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The sudden encounter is so unprepared that it has to grit the bullet and face it.

The man in black did not move, as if he had even stopped breathing, and there was no sign of a wisp of wind.

No one knew the shock and anger in the heart of the man in black. He didn't know why the young man broke in at this time, and he didn't know whether such exposure would cause some hostility or even some chain effects.

No one knows how many thoughts the man in black had turned over during several breaths.

Tan Weiran did not move at all, even his eyes were frozen, and his head turned movements came to an abrupt end, as if he didn't want to cause misunderstandings due to too much movement.

Only he knew it, an exquisite jade sword in the golden palace was brewing quietly without sound, and the tip of the jade sword was hanging down Chapter 259. The Vacuum Lock, which was confused by the Nine Palaces. A sharp corner slowly appeared in the invisible palm of the man in black.

This man in black is very powerful because the dying person he was grabbed by was a powerful man from Shenzhao.

Tan Weiran didn't know why such a powerful man in black suddenly appeared. He only knew that such an unprepared encounter between the two sides would be a verdict of life and death, and he would have to win quickly without reservation.

There seemed to be two lifelike sculptures added to the hall, no one said anything, but was silent without saying a word. The silence was embarrassing and sour.

In the invisible place, cold sweat had soaked Tan Wei's heart, and he still didn't move at all, as if he was really about to freeze. But no one knew that for Tan Weiran, every muscle condensed its strength and could release the strongest explosive power at any time.

Tan Weiran didn't think about it, nor did he think about anything else. He only knew that this man in black might be the extremely powerful Breaking Void Realm. It was enough to kill him a hundred times, which was enough.

The man in black said nothing, his mouth was silent, his eyes became even more silent. Only he knew that he was thinking in his heart whether to kill the person in front of him.

This was a sudden confrontation, which caught both sides off guard. The atmosphere was calm, as if Chapter 259 Vacuum Lock was about to be about to be frozen, and the Nine Palaces were about to be detonated at any time.

"Uh..." A sudden moan came out of the dying Shenzhao strong man, which immediately relieved the atmosphere that was about to explode.

The man in black suddenly felt relieved and he suddenly realized that killing this little guy would not bring him benefits, but would instead cause great trouble. At least, the elders of this little guy were outside.

The man in black took the lead and killed the powerful man Shenzhao with one punch, and said lightly: "He is from Luoxia Sect." He is a dignified powerful man who can express goodwill to a child. That is the limit. No matter how many good things you have, you can't say.

The strong man who killed Shenzhao was Luoxia Sect, so this person had a common enemy. Tan Weiran keenly understood the other party's subtext, stood up and said, "It turns out to be a senior."

Looking around the traces of the hall being searched closely, Tan Weiran smiled brighter: "We are fighting hard outside, seniors are here... Isn't this a bit unkind?"

The man in black looked average and frowned slightly. He wanted to say it was a coincidence. Looking at Tan Weiran’s innocent smiling face, he couldn’t say that coincidence. It didn’t mean whether he could take off his face, but whether he believed it when he said it.

The man in black found that no matter how he answered, he was speechless.

When Tan Weiran and the other two attacked Luoxia Sect, the man in black happened to take action? Maybe there was such a coincidence. The only problem is that, not to mention Tan Weiran, who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, even if Tang Xinyun and others are in this environment, they will never believe it.

Tan Weiran now only thinks that instead of considering whether it was a coincidence or whether it was used, it was purely a waste of time and taking off his pants and farts. Considering these, it is better to think about what the person in front of him is, purely an individual, or Fusheng Sect, Qiuzhi Palace, Yin Family...

In fact, it doesn’t mean to Tan Weiran who the man in black is, which family and school he comes from. He doesn’t live in the area of ​​Xiao Buzhou Mountain. It’s useless to know or not, and he doesn’t care at all.

There was a chill in Tan Weiran's smile: "Senior, he is good at making a plan. With us in front, on the surface, we have attracted people from Luoxia Sect on the surface...haha."

The man in black didn't hear the second half clearly and asked, "What?"

Tan Weiran smiled: "Hehe..." The tip of the jade sword slowly stretched out half an inch from the palm of his palm, and then an inch.

The man in black felt a danger, and emanated from the laughter of the young man in front of him. He glanced in confusion and said in a deep voice: "You and I are not enemies, but we have a common enemy. This time, we are not intentionally trying to use you, but just by chance."

"Haha..." Tan Weiran smiled, and his hanging palm blocked the jade sword slowly emerging from his palm.

The man in black stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, we have a common enemy, and we will benefit from it if we are together. I will take action when necessary."

Tan Weiran did not comment, and slowly turned around and looked around, and stepped back calmly: "It is no good for everyone to not be able to kill the person named Xiong. In my opinion, what the senior should do now is not to be nonsense with me, nor is it here..."

Staring at the other party's obviously disguised face, Tan Weiran looked a little cold: "I don't know what the senior is searching for, but if you can't kill that half-step Du'er, it's a bit light, it's apart, and a bit heavy... Haha, it's not necessarily us, maybe you."

Tan Weiran said something openly, it was both a threat and a temptation, which made the man in black change his expression. When Tan Weiran slowly retreated to the door of the hall, he watched Tan Weiran withdraw and disappear, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

After a while, the man in black said a cold name: "Xu Weiran..."

This man sneered and looked at the hall that had been searched for most of the time. His original good mood disappeared. Tan Weiran and the other two were holding the front as shields, but he secretly took action in secret. Such a beautiful thing would give everyone a good mood.

After calming down, the man in black was in a bad mood. He searched quickly and casually and roughly, and withdrew from the hall with nothing to find.

The battle was erupting fiercely dozens of miles away. Obviously, the breath of Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong was floating among the many auras and just supported it. The man in black sneered disapprovingly: "If you can get along, you will benefit from it? He really can think of it."

"Although Xu Weiran's martial arts talent is really amazing, he is just a fool who can only rush forward recklessly and rush forward. It is best to have them rush forward as shields, but it is also a disaster to save trouble in the future." The man in black would never admit that he was envious of Weiran's martial arts talent in his heart, and the slander in this statement was very strong.

The man in black sneered, so he would not feel that there was anything good to cooperate with in peace with Tan Weiran, and he would not have a consistent interest.

Then let Xu Weiran and his elders stand in front and fight to death, what does it have to do with him? The most important thing is, what does it have to do with the power behind him?

The man in black pondered for a while, let out a gloating sneer, and sneered: "Idiot." As soon as this said, he quietly escaped into the darkness and disappeared.

The distance was shining with roars and trembling, but here was quiet for a while, and a sudden figure broke the calm again.

"That idiot who is stupider than a pig has gone?"

In the darkness, Tan Weiran's sneer came, and his expression was leisurely heading towards the hall, his steps were full of joy. While stepping into the hall, Tan Weiran was like a cheetah with wings bounced away lightning, and a small jade sword quietly appeared in his palm, looking ready to go.

Holding his breath, Tan Weiran's whole body was tense, waiting silently for a while, and with satisfaction, he put away the three-point frivolous look he had pretended to have: "I cursed that before, but I didn't respond. It seems that he really left."

Releasing his soul, a slight fluctuation burst out from Tan Weiran, and invading and scanning the entire hall with the mercury pouring out of the ground: "It's too real, no, it's real at all. No wonder it is said that even a half-step disaster is not something that can be achieved."

It's really too real, there's no sign of fakeness.

At first glance, there seems to be nothing suspicious. The only thing that seems suspicious is that the upside down can be explained. No wonder the man in black searched before and found nothing.

However, Tan Weiran understood the truth and had several ways to practice half-step disasters, and one of them was related to this.

Tan Weiran walked on the ceiling calmly, calculating in his mind, scanning the soul at a certain point. Suddenly, a smile appeared in his heart, and raised his hand to a subtle energy, mixed with the soul power, and hit a diagonal diagonal.

All the scenes, walls, floors and ceilings in front of you are all changing like flowing water, changing directions like flying. This is a series of dazzling flows, and what changes are not walls, etc., but directions.

A series of directions are erraticly re-adjusting, or returning to their original position.

All illusions, no, strictly speaking, were all real before, but the directions were all wrong and inverted. And this is one of the "disordered Nine Palaces" that is necessary for the cultivation of half-step disasters.

Tan Weiran was satisfied with his satisfaction, and his direction returned. A few items such as bookshelf that had not been shown due to direction and other reasons reappeared.

On a stone table, there were teapots and tea cups casually, and there were two booklets casually. It seemed that the ancestor Xiong had been in seclusion here before, so he put things casually.

After taking these two books, Tan Weiran took a brief look. Sure enough, one of them was a half-step cultivation method, while the other seemed to be various insights during the cultivation process of Zu Xiong.

"Forget it, it's also a harvest." Tan Weiran put away both books. He had no good feelings for the half-step disaster, nor was he disgusted too much. He had never thought about practicing himself in the future, nor did he want Xu Cunzhen to practice. What Tan Weiran saw at first was definitely not the messy objects on the side, but Ji, like a whirlwind, carefully packing all these books with thirsty eyes.

Then, Tan Weiran focused on searching for a while, and a smooth cushion jumped into his eyes.

Tan Weiran looked cold and tried to point it gently, and the futon itself rippled gently like water waves.
Chapter completed!