Tang Wenlin's words finally made Yan Ning feel a little bit of favor towards Tang Wenlin. It is certainly a good thing to add icing on the cake, but only in a timely manner can one truly reflect a person's character.

Yan Ning nodded to Tang Wenlin and rushed to Zhenbao Pavilion with the people from the Tang Sect.

...

Outside the Zhenbao Pavilion, blood was already flowing from the corner of Monk Kongyu's mouth. Beside him, Zhang Yuanming, who was already unconscious, was lying next to him.

Countless Longhu Mountain disciples fell around the two of them.

"Kongyu, our Zhenbao Pavilion has been captured by us. Why do you stop us alone?" Although He Ziyin's face was a little pale, it was nothing compared to Kongyu.

Kong Yu's heart slightly rose. If he fought alone, He Ziyin would naturally not be his opponent, but the thin man beside He Ziyin was extremely strange.

Kong Yu's attack with great confidence was weakened layer by layer in the hands of the thin man. Finally, he came to He Ziyin, but only had a success power left, which He Ziyin could crack at any time.

And more importantly, the Zhenbao Pavilion has been lost.

"As sooner or later, Kong Yu and our Changsheng Cultivation will have a battle. It's better to take this opportunity to get rid of him to eliminate future troubles!" Bai Tong said from the side.

He Ziyin remained silent and walked towards Zhenbao Pavilion step by step, which had already acquiesced to Bai Tong's suggestion.

"Don't think about it!" Kong Yu shouted violently and attacked He Ziyin. He Ziyin made an action to stop him, and Luo Chen attacked him at the sight of the opportunity!

Luo Chen's attack was about to reach Kong Yu, and at this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared, blocking Luo Chen's attack!

"You are here." Luo Chen put away the dome-breaking nail and said without surprise.

"Luo Chen... I really didn't expect that you would come to Longhu Mountain to join in the fun." Yan Ning stood with a knife, with Tang Wenlin and others standing beside him.

Luo Chen looked up and down at Yan Ning, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "You have become stronger."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yan Ning had long wanted to avenge Fatty Du, but now when he saw Luo Chen on Longhu Mountain, he naturally would not let him go, so he immediately rushed up with Ming Po.

Kong Yu used his power to block the three of them for such a long time, and it was already a dead end. When he saw Yan Ning and others arrive, he immediately vomited blood and sat on the ground.

Seeing Kong Yu unable to stop him, He Ziyin flashed and entered the Treasure Pavilion with Bai Tong.

Yan Ning, who was fighting Luo Chen, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene. The entire Treasure Pavilion was scraped away by him. If there was anything that could make the Changsheng Sect look at, besides intermittent it was the Kunwu Sword in Yan Ning's Sumeru Ring.

But the people of the Changsheng Sect didn't know that they had worked hard to fight with Longhu Mountain outside and finally entered the Treasure Pavilion, and the treasure they had been thinking about day and night had fallen into Yan Ning's hands.

"Don't be distracted when fighting!"

Luo Chen saw Yan Ning looking at Zhenbao Pavilion, and quickly seized the opportunity. The broken dome nail in his hand pierced Yan Ning's eyebrows!

Yan Ning was shocked and quickly recovered from his senses, placing Ming Po in front of him, blocking the Breaking Spike.

Luo Chen was above and pressed Yan Ning's Mingbang Knife with all his strength. The bluestone slab under Yan Ning's feet suddenly cracked, but Yan Ning still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Tiangang Tiangang, the nine qi are brilliant. The golden light is fierce. The upper part is Lu Cang. When you go to the Nine Mansions, why dare to be the ghost? I am Pojun, and thousands of ghosts are hidden."

Since he could not free up his hands, Yan Ning summoned the resentful spirits in the Mingpo Sword. However, his Taoist practice was limited, and there were only five resentful spirits summoned this time. When the five resentful spirits were summoned by Yan Ning, they were still a little stunned and didn't know what was going on.

But when they saw Yan Ning who was fighting Luo Chen, they were ecstatic: The Third Master finally mastered the method of Mingpo, and could he send them out the Mingpo Sword?

"Don't giggle, come and help me!" Yan Ning roared and woke up the five resentful spirits. They saw the situation clearly and rushed forward to bite the dust.

"Some little resentful spirits are trying to deal with me?"

Luo Chen sneered and said silently. He saw a huge black dragon phantom flying out of the Breaking Sky nail. As soon as the black dragon was born, the four dragon claws immediately grabbed the four resentful spirits firmly in the palm of their hands. The last pitiful resentful spirit was bitten directly into ashes by the black dragon!

"San Master, help me!"

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse secretly, and quickly recited the Taoist decision to send the four surviving resentful spirits back.

When he looked back at Luo Chen, Luo Chen had a sneer on his lips: "Yan Ning, you are going to lose!"

With a command, the black dragon behind Luo Chen suddenly rushed towards Yan Ning. Yan Ning's expression was on the side and did not dare to entangle Luo Chen anymore. So he used the skill of Tai Chi to pull Luo Chen's Breaking Spike aside. He quickly retreated and summoned the golden needle thunder and fire storm to fight with the black dragon.

When the two fought fiercely, the people from the Tang Sect were not idle either. There were many immortals outside the Zhenbao Pavilion. Tang Yu raised his sword and fell, and a series of hidden weapons flew out of his hands, and accurately stabbed into the neck of the immortal scholars. The hidden weapons covered with poison could stop their hearts from beating in a few breaths, and their souls would be imprisoned in their bodies.

Tang Wenlin was even more direct. He took out a small precision box, which was the rainy pear blossom that he wanted to give to Yan Ning. However, Yan Ning accepted two other gifts, but he didn't want the rainy pear blossom, which is now in handy.

Tang Wenlin threw the pear blossoms high in the rain. I don’t know what mechanism it touched, but the box as big as a fist actually became larger in an instant, and countless pear blossom needles fell from the sky like spring rain. What’s even more amazing is that those pear blossom needles completely avoided the disciples of Longhu Mountain and shot the disciples of the Changsheng Sect into sieve.

"Is the Tang Sect's hidden weapon?" Luo Chen looked at Tang Wenlin coldly. In order to protect the strength of the Changsheng Sect, he decided to attack Tang Wenlin first.

Without warning, Luo Chen suddenly avoided Yan Ning's attack and rushed towards Tang Wenlin!

The black dragon hovering behind him also rushed towards Tang Wenlin!

"careful!"

"Young Master, be careful!"

Yan Ning and Tang Yu shouted at the same time, and Tang Wenlin also noticed Luo Chen who was attacking him. He did not change his face, his feet spread apart, he stole his horse, and slowly raised his arms.

Just a crossbow sounded, and an arrow with an arm-longed arm suddenly shot out from Tang Wenlin's sleeve. Everyone heard a sound of sound in their ears, and they saw the arrow penetrate Luo Chen's body, and Luo Chen fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string!

Tang Wenlin looked at Luo Chen who was falling down and shook his head: "How many people want my life? You are not the strongest one."
Chapter completed!