C190 Just follow me, young master.]

The killing intent of the man in black was beyond their expectations.

Ren Zhan also looked at him, "Senior Brother, Xu Tianyuan is too strong, he's not someone we can handle."

"Junior Brother, I'm avenging you!"

"But even if I kill Xu Tianyuan, even if I really pass on my sect, what happens then?" Ren Zhan seemed to have suddenly realized something, "If all the people that go to ZhouLiu Sect are as monstrous as Xu Tianyuan, won't they still die in the end? The more people there were, the more complicated the thoughts were, much less a group of geniuses! Forget it! "

"What? I'll help you take revenge, forget about it?" Ren Zhan... Do you have any conscience? This is for avenging you, I don't care about passing down my sect, I won't fight if I can't win, but what about your arm, let's just forget about it? Forget it! "

The man in black shouted in a low voice, as if he was afraid that someone outside would hear him.

Ren Zhan shook his head: "It's not worth it, the people we used to deal with, are people who are not too far away from each other. There are ways to attack, but Xu Tianyuan, when my mid-stage postcelestial's power erupted, he did not even attack at all. "You don't have to risk it for me!"

"Hmph, there's still such a cheap deal. You won't do it, right? I'll do it myself!"

The black clothed man angrily turned around and left.

Ren Zhan still wanted to call out to him, but he had already left without a trace.

"Junior Brother Ren Zhan, forget it, there's no need to call him that. He's not taking revenge for you, he's doing it for his own face. On Songyang Peak, he wanted to come out, but none of us managed to stop Xu Tianyuan's so-called sword mountain.

"But he will die!"

Hearing this, a few of them burst out laughing. Die? It's not like he died, why did he care so much? Since when did this Junior Brother Ren Zhan become so kind? Worried about the lives of others!

The man in black went down the mountain, thinking about something as his eyes kept rolling.

Xu Tianyuan was not moved by anything from the outside as he immersed himself in his cultivation. Even when he used his second posture up till now, he still felt a strange pain, and within this pain, all sorts of impurities were still being discharged from his body. Moreover, his entire body was moving at a certain frequency.

Only, Xu Tianyuan still could not understand why things would be like this, why all these postures and the Jade Travelling Cast Sword Tactic were so coordinated with each other. Only a heaven warping genius would be able to think of this.

In his mind, there were only the million types of incomplete sword techniques that he had seen before. He continued to practice, and slowly, some forms and souls started to be merged together. Xu Tianyuan was very clear, what he needed was a complete sword technique.

In this world, no sword technique could escape from the most basic of sword techniques.

Therefore, the form of the sword technique did not have much meaning. The key point was that it was the essence, and it was a god. A sword technique could not be formless or spiritless.

Xu Tianyuan did not think that his talent was very high, but he had read too many fragments. As someone who had read tens of thousands of books and had a cold window, he was the clearest on how to sum them up, sum them up, and merge them into one.

Mo'er was still eating. Whenever she was full, she would pat her belly to rest for a while. When she felt hungry, she would start eating again.

Uncle Le was shocked, what kind of stimulation did Mo'er get? According to this method of eating, all the things in the villa would be finished in a few days!

In the past when Xu Tianyuan did not come, everyone could only eat the wild game in the mountain. After Xu Tianyuan came, all sorts of spirit fruits and Rinse s were never cut off, but this was not the way to eat them either!

Mo'er did not care about it, but ate with relish. There was nothing left for Senior Brother Fatty to send over, so Mo'er did not care about any of this.

Uncle Le could tell that Young Master was abnormal, and those who followed Young Master often were also abnormal.

Every time they had dinner, Little Mo'er would eat the most right now. Uncle Le would never bring food to the front courtyard, instead, he would bring it directly to the training hall.

"Mo'er, eat like this. If you eat too much, you won't get married in the future!"

"Just follow the young master!"

Uncle Le sighed: "Young Master must get married in the future."

"I don't care, I just want to follow Young Master!"

No matter what he said, he wouldn't listen. Uncle Le had been around for several days already, and there were really no other words to say. The short man turned his head to look at Xu Tianyuan who looked like a wooden person. How did he do it?

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been disrupted long ago by the loud voices beside them. They might even be injured.

With a "creak", the three people who were eating were stunned as the door of the training hall closed.

"Duo Bao, what are you doing?" Mo'er pouted as she watched Duo Bao push the door open.

"An unexpected guest!" You guys can't beat him! "

Uncle Le and the short man were shocked. It was not the first time they heard Duo Bao speak, but no one dared to ask about his origins.

"Not an opponent?"

"One of the people that Xu Tianyuan beat up at Songyang Peak was not a good person, he was sneaky!" Duo Bao shut the door and smiled strangely. "Close the door. We can only open it from the inside. If he dares to barge in …"

The three of them understood that if the other party wanted to challenge the training hall, the power contained in the training hall's plaque would definitely crush him to death.

Mo'er hurriedly stood up and walked to the door, pressing her ear against it, listening to the sounds outside.

The voice was soft, as a black shadow jumped over the wall and entered the house. Ignoring the surroundings, he did not enter the training hall, but instead headed towards the house in front of him.

However, after some effort, the other party realized that there was no one in the rooms ahead of them. He turned around and asked, "Could it be that he is inside, claiming that he is a cultivation maniac and that he is cultivating in there?"

He was still dressed in black and did not hide anything. He took out something that looked like an iron flute and waved towards the entrance of training hall from a few meters away. White powder floated around and landed on the ground, it was almost indiscernible.

The corners of the man in black's lips curled up in a smile, "No matter how capable you are, how can you not be afraid of medicine?"

After doing all of this, he raised his head to look at the signboard. "training hall, pui, the path of the sword has long since declined. again, my sword, you …"

His gaze was fixated on the training hall's signboard, and before he could finish speaking, he felt a huge mountain charge at him, coming out from within the cloud of fog, pressing down towards his head.

The man in black could not even breathe. His chest was no longer being held down. He could only force out his hands and watch as the gigantic mountain of swords descended!

"Pfft!" He wanted to take a deep breath, but he couldn't. His eyes were wide open, and he wanted to smack the sword mountain with both hands. This was clearly a fake, why was it like this? Was it Xu Tianyuan again? He was hiding in the dark to attack?

All kinds of guesses went through his mind, and he felt powerless. In his trance, it was as if a person had appeared in front of him, staring at him.