Zhou Hongzhe smiled fiercely: "There is no best, because today, I, Yulian, will never let an intruder go!"
The two of them had already been fighting for ten minutes while they were talking. Zhou Hongzhe was very powerful and was no match for Han Lexian, so he was forced to retreat.
Zhou Hongzhe looked at the Long Yin Canopy and said: "You are no match for me. I want Wang Xingteng to come down personally to settle this matter!"
Han Lexian bared his teeth and raised his chest: "Want to see Sect Master Wang?
First kill Fifty He with me!"
Zhou Hongzhe raised his sword to fight: "It doesn't take fifty pieces to kill you?"
The two fought again, and Zhou Hongzhe made a "tiger-headed, snake-tailed" move. The tip of the precious gold sword lifted Han Lexian's Baichen Sword aside, and the hilt of the sword touched his heart.
With a muffled bang, Han Lexian was knocked back three steps and his face turned pale.
Zhou Hongzhe said: "Do you want to continue fighting?
You, Long Yinqu, have left many corpses here today, not even one more of yours!"
Han Lexian grinned, took out the Red Star Fruit from his arms, and released a burst of fire towards Zhou Hongzhe.
Zhou Hongzhe laughed: "How can fire hurt me?"
Lift the Fire Yang Spirit Leaf and absorb all the firelight from the Red Star Fruit.
Seeing that he was defeated, Han Lexian turned around and left.
Zhou Hongzhe strode forward to catch up, stretched out his hand, and Huoyang Lingye chased after him: "Save your life today so that you can attack my Jade Lianlian again in the future?"
Han Lexian's life was in danger. At the critical moment, Wang Xingteng jumped up, took out the Forgetting Soul Grass from his sleeve, and fired a green light at the Huoyang Lingye.
With a bang, Huoyang Lingye was hit by the target. Han Lexian saved his life and was defeated back to the camp.
Wang Xingteng jumped in front of Zhou Hongzhe, and Zhou Hongzhe snorted coldly: "Your dragon chanting song is getting worse every day, and each generation is worse than the last!"
The corner of Wang Xingteng's mouth twitched, and he drew the Meng Jun sword and killed Zhou Hongzhe.
Zhou Hongzhe was not afraid at all, he raised his precious golden sword to resist, and after fighting Wang Xingteng for ten seconds, they retreated.
Zhou Hongzhe mocked: "With your little ability, can you be a leader?
Are all the masters of Longyin Song dead?"
Wang Xingteng smiled grimly: "If I wasn't absolutely sure, how could I bring Taoist Long Yinqu to die?"
Zhou Hongzhe spread his hands and looked at the dead bodies everywhere: "Where are they?
Where do you have your best confidence?"
Wang Xingteng stamped his feet and came towards Zhou Hongzhe: "You have no right to see!"
The two fought again, facing the new leader of Long Yinqu. Zhou Hongzhe became more ruthless. On the fifteenth round of the fight, he used the "flying goose slash" move to stab Wang Xingteng in the shoulder.
At this time, Wang Xingteng had just thrust out a sword, but was unable to block it, so he could only dodge with his shoulders drawn. After receiving a blow on his arm, he grinned and stepped back.
Zhou Hongzhe raised his head and laughed: "Is this the skill of leader Long Yinqu?"
Wang Xingteng bared his teeth and glared at Zhou Hongzhe, took out the Wangyou Juehun Grass, and said: "You can't escape death today!"
He held the Forgetting Soul Juehu grass high and released a green light toward Zhou Hongzhe.
Zhou Hongzhe threw the Fire Yang Spirit Leaf into the air, and a body-protecting red light hung down.
Just hearing the sound of a bell, the green light was washed away, and the white light emitted by the Fire Yang Spirit Leaf created a layer of ripples.
Zhou Hongzhe said with a smile: "Your little tricks can't do anything to me!"
Wang Xingteng sneered at Zhou Hongzhe: "You are already a dead person."
Put Wangyoujuehuncao under your nose, close your eyes and smell it.
Zhou Hongzhe suddenly woke up, but it was already too late. He vomited a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground on his back, and died.
The top master below the leader of Yulianhuan was poisoned by Wang Xingteng and died.
Zheng Guanyu cried on her knees in tears: "Teacher!"
Fu Hongzhi and Shen Tianyou both stood up: "Pavilion Master Zhou!"
Chen Qingrong pulled out the Panzhu Sword with a clanging sound, rose into the air and charged towards Wang Xingteng: "You shameless villain!"
Wang Xingteng raised Meng Jun's sword to meet the attack: "You will die too!"
The two were killed in one place, and Chen Qingrong showed off his unique skills. Wang Xingteng was no match for him, and he was injured, so he was repulsed after just five rounds.
Chen Qingrong rushed forward and stabbed Wang Xingteng's throat with the Panzhu Sword: "I will avenge Hall Master Zhou!"
Wang Xingteng took out the Forgetting Soul Grass, and with a flash of green light, the Panzhu Sword was knocked back.
Chen Qingrong took two steps back, glanced at the Wangyou Juehuncao, and said with an angry face: "You, Longyinqu, will never have a sinister villain like you who poisons people!"
He reached into his arms and took out a handful of cold gold sand.
Wang Xingteng raised his head and smiled fiercely: "What kind of morality should I tell you, the jade serial dog thief?"
Raising his hand, Wangyoujuehuncao released a green light towards Chen Qingrong.
Chen Qingrong scattered the cold golden sand in the air, making a rustling sound, and the green light shone into it and disappeared.
Chen Qingrong said coldly: "I may not be Meng Gaowei or Xu Licheng's opponent, but I am still more than enough to deal with you!"
Wang Xingteng raised his head and sneered: "Then you underestimate me!"
The Forgetting Soul Grass swept away the floating cold gold sand.
Chen Qingrong stamped her feet and stretched out her hands to exert her power. The cold golden sand shone with golden light, and the Forgetting Soul Juehun Grass fell into it and was worn away until only a bare rod was left.
Wang Xingteng stepped back with a bare grass stem and glared angrily: "You!"
Chen Qingrong stretched out her hand, and the cold golden sand flew straight towards Wang Xingteng: "I will show no mercy today!"
When Wang Xingteng saw the cold gold sand flying towards him, he hurriedly flicked his sleeves and revealed the Fierce Yang Cauldron: "My ancestor also left me some treasures!"
The Fierce Yang Cauldron emitted a red light and knocked the cold golden sand to the ground.
Chen Qingrong looked towards the Lieyang Cauldron and saw that the fire was soaring into the sky with golden light. It was definitely not something for a Taoist living on earth. She couldn't help but change her face and said sideways, "No wonder you have the guts to hit my jade ring."
Wang Xingteng raised his head and smiled fiercely: "I will avenge the death and injury of the Taoist priest Long Yinqu!"
The Lieyang Cauldron released a burst of fire towards Chen Qingrong.
Chen Qingrong waved, and more cold gold sand flew out of her sleeves, forming a wall in front of her.
Wang Xingteng smiled and said: "Today I will see if your cold gold sand is real gold!"
Trembling all over and looking ferocious, he cast a spell to bless the Lieyang Cauldron, emitting an even more blazing red light.
The cold golden sand burned red, gradually melted into golden water, and flowed all over the ground, rising up with green smoke and making a sizzling sound.
Chen Qingrong was also exhausted, she let out a sweet cry and fell down.
Ren Tianrui shouted: "Teacher!"
He jumped off the canopy and came to Chen Qingrong.
Chen Qingrong said weakly: "Go quickly!"
Fu Hongzhi panicked: "Where did Wang Xingteng get such a treasure?"
Shen Tianyou pointed at the Lieyang Cauldron and said, "This is not something on the ground!"
Wang Xingteng raised his head and laughed while holding the Lieyang Cauldron in his hand: "Let me finish the unfinished business of Meng Gaowei and Xu Licheng today!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and the Fierce Sun Cauldron emitted a red light, which was about to kill Chen Qingrong.
Chen Qingrong closed her eyes and waited for death, thinking that Yu Huanlian was about to face disaster! At this moment, a black-robed Taoist appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Chen Qingrong.
The person who came was none other than Lin Xiaodong, with a black vortex spread out in his hand, absorbing all the red light from the Fierce Sun Cauldron.
Chen Qingrong opened her eyes, looked at her back, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Taoist Master Lin?"
Ren Tianrui was so shocked that he lost his voice and stared: "Taoist Master Lin?"