Zhang Tianhua and the others only felt that a powerful storm was coming towards them, and there was a light at the end of the storm, which was a sword light, an iron sword with sharp edges and infinite killing intent.

"It's not good! This is sword intent!" At this time, Zhang Tianhua also smelled the breath of danger, the immortal cultivators cultivated thousands of ways, and the three thousand avenues led to the immortal dome. Although there are three thousand avenues in the world, they are respected by the way of the sword.

Sword cultivator, infinite edge, decisive killing... They are the sharpest blades in heaven and earth, and "sword intent" is the most important thing in sword cultivation, which can be said to be their life. If a person who cultivates the way of the sword does not have his own sword intent, then the sword in his hand will be meaningless, and the way he cultivates is equivalent to white cultivation.

The Aoba Gate is also an immortal gate based on swordsmanship, and they naturally know how terrifying a sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent is. Zhang Tianhua has practiced swords for more than 20 years, but he still hasn't caught a trace of sword intent.

"Hurry, hurry... Quickly set up the formation, we will use the Aoba Great Array to drag him down, and the master will be here soon. Zhang Tianhua shouted loudly, he is very chaotic now, and he is not sure whether he can take over Ren Yuan's sword.

"Hehe... It's late. Ren Yuan shook his head and smiled, he naturally understood his sword.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Where's the boss, come and save me..."

...... ......

Everyone in the Aoba Gate wailed, they were going to set up a formation to resist Ren Yuan, but they didn't expect that it was the iron sword that directly and ruthlessly suppressed them.

Zhang Tianhua was also forced to be embarrassed, his gold-rimmed jade-inlaid hair crown was knocked off alive, his long black hair was messily draped, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his clothes were in tatters, which was no better than his fellow disciples.

"Haha... Ren Yuan, I admit that you are very strong. ”

Zhang Tianhua endured the pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sneered at Ren Yuan:

"But you're going to stop there today, ahaha..."

Zhang Tianhua swallowed the blood and sneered unscrupulously, his crazy expression as if he was about to swallow Ren Yuan in one gulp, because he felt his master arrive just now.

"Oh, oh, yes? Then I'm looking forward to it! What kind of stopping method am I?" Ren Yuan said disdainfully, he already knew what Zhang Tianhua's reliance was, just now he sensed a powerful aura rapidly approaching here, he thought that this was the old way of Aoba who had been hiding in the shadows, watching his disciples being beaten, he finally couldn't help but come out.

"Hehe, when the time comes, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood, so that your life is worse than death, and you will regret going against me. Ahaha..."

Zhang Tianhua laughed, he had already found the traces of the old way of Aoba, he believed that his master would definitely be able to sword Ren Yuan, and when the time came, everything about him would come back, it would be hiss or his.

But at this time, the people present were all stunned, Beichenyan and the others really didn't understand, it was obviously Zhang Tianhua and the others who were defeated, and they were completely incapable of fighting Ren Yuan! But why? Zhang Tianhua still looked like he was holding the chance to win, could it be that they still had any backhand?

For this reason, Beichen Yan and they were really a little worried, they were afraid that Ren Yuan would be invincible. They are all just mortals, if Ren Yuan fell at this time, then they would have to die here today.

"Brother Ren, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Beichen Yan was a little worried, although he believed in Ren Yuan very much, but he didn't dare to be careless, if Ren Yuan was invincible alone, he could ask his master to help Ren Yuan.

But what he didn't expect was that Ren Yuan didn't answer him, just turned his head to look at him, smiled at him and turned back to look at them again.

Beichenyan also knew at this time that she was worried in vain, Ren Yuan would not fight a battle that she was not sure of at all. Ever since Beichen Yan met Ren Yuan, he had discovered that Ren Yuan was not only a mysterious cultivator, but also a person who was cautious and cautious in everything.

Ren Yuan looked at Zhang Tianhua and the others, shook his head and laughed, he didn't care about their threat, because he was waiting for Aoba to come out.

"Your Excellency hasn't seen enough, if you don't come out, your disciples and grandchildren will be killed by me!"

Ren Yuan stretched out his hand as he spoke, and punched Zhang Tianhua is punch, which made Zhang Tianhua's eyes burst into gold stars, and he was blasted out of a few battles, and passed out on the spot.

Ren Yuan knew that this old man Aoba was a cautious person, if he wasn't ruthless, it would be difficult to mess with his mind and force him out.

"Bold! He has obviously been defeated, and he has no strength to fight, why do you juniors still want to shoot to the death!"

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the palace gate, and then I saw a gray-haired old man stepping into the air.

This old man was wearing a green leaf robe, holding a dusty and windless automatic, floating in the air, with the attitude of a master. This person is the patriarch of the Aoba Gate - Aoba Zhenren.