He Ziyin's strength is really unfathomable. The tiger generals summoned by Yan Ning may be difficult to deal with, but what about He Ziyin?

His body was far less powerful than Yan Ning's, but he was a little stronger than ordinary people, but he used attack as his defense, and the golden light in the folding fan smashed at the tiger general like he didn't have money. The tiger general's spear could not get close to He Ziyin, but he repelled a few steps!

Even so, He Ziyin still understood that he had failed this time.

Because Yan Ning had turned around and was about to escape!

Yan Ning's mission was not to fight He Ziyin to the death, but to delay his pace. After the two of them just now, Jiang Wujue and the other two had already lost their shadows.

Since that's the case, let the remaining mess be handled by He Ziyin and the people of the Changsheng Sect!

Yan Ning ran to the entrance of the alley and returned to waved to He Ziyin, shouting: "Grandpa He, we meet in the mountains and rivers, see you next time! Oh, by the way, the tiger general and snake general I summoned, please help me send it back!"

After saying that, Yan Ning crawled into the alley without looking back and disappeared into He Ziyin's angry vision.

He Ziyin watched Yan Ning run away, and his lungs were almost blowing, but he had no choice but to see two giant spirits rampant in front of him. If he didn't stay to stop him, he might be able to destroy the entire altar!

Of course, the giant spirit who was far away from Yan Ning gradually began to weaken. After a while, the cow general summoned by He Ziyin took the upper hand and held the snake general's umbrella. He Ziyin also found an opportunity to eliminate the tiger general in one fell swoop.

Looking at the slowly dissipating Qingyan, even He Ziyin's famous good temper could not help but whisper to Yan Ning's ancestors.

He had a lot of calculations, but he could not calculate that Yan Ning could actually know the forbidden art of Longhu Mountain! He thought that he had tried his best to enter the Treasure Pavilion, but he didn't dare to take any other pills and treasures, so he took a copy of the Six Prisons Giant Spirit Spell, and was afraid to learn it.

But who knew that Yan Ning not only learned the Six Prisons Giant Spirit Curse, but also had a higher level than him. This is clearly a cheat!

"Mr. He..."

A team of purple-armored zombie guards finally walked out of the maze, but before they could report to He Ziyin, He Ziyin suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the guard in charge, and broke his neck.

Even so, he could not vent his anger. He danced wildly with a folding fan in his hand, and instantly cut the body of a purple-armored zombie into pieces. It was impossible for him to recover!

Seeing this, the purple-armored zombie guards behind were so scared that they retreated one after another, and they did not dare to say more.

"What are you still standing there?!" He Ziyin almost raised his voice to the highest point. "Except for the people guarding the altar, all the remaining people entered the city and pushed the Huangsha Ancient City to the sky. Even if the city is destroyed, Yan Ning and the others must be found!"

“Yes, yes!”

The guards quickly retreated, fearing that they would be caught by the angry He Ziyin as if they were dealing with the guard just now, and turned into fragments all over the ground!

After He Zi roared, he quickly calmed down, but his violently undulating chest seemed to have traces of unstableness.

"etc!"

He Ziyin suddenly held his breath and stood there.

"Such a sharp sword, the Ming Breaking Sword that appeared in the blink of an eye, the Six Prisons Giant Spirit Spell in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Treasure Pavilion..."

A possibility that made him almost crazy appeared in He Ziyin's mind!

Two months ago, he followed the order of the leader to take advantage of the Luotian ceremony held by Longhu Mountain, leading the Changsheng scholars to attack Longhu Mountain and stole the sealed Kunwu Sword from the Zhenbao Pavilion!

He tried his best to lurk for many days and finally successfully injured Zhang Yuanming and entered the Zhenbao Pavilion, but the result was that there was nothing in the Zhenbao Pavilion!

Now it seems that those treasures that disappeared out of thin air, as well as the Kunwu sword that the leader of the Changsheng Sect wanted to get, were all swept away by Yan Ning Jiepu first!

What's even more miserable is that He Ziyin and others were empty-handed, but they were still thought to have stolen the various treasures of their Treasure Pavilion by Longhu Mountain. Until today, He Ziyin is often sent by news from the fishing village that a disciple named Tang Zixuan in Longhu Mountain began to lead the disciples of Longhu Mountain to attack the Changsheng Sect. The biggest reason is that He Ziyin!

Yan Ning took all the benefits, and He Ziyin took all the blame. He Ziyin was old and it was the first time that he encountered such a frustrating thing!

Thinking of this, He Ziyin finally couldn't hold back and spurted out an old blood. His skin, which was originally as white as a baby, gradually aging. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like a knife cut. In less than a few breaths, He Ziyin turned into an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face!

"Yan Ning! I want your life!"

The old He Ziyin roared to the sky, and his voice resounded throughout the Huangsha Ancient City!

...

"Yan Ning! I want your life..."

"Damn, if you want a ball, Daddy's life is very precious. How could you ask for it?"

Yan Ning, who was walking through the alley quickly, couldn't help laughing when he heard He Ziyin's scolding.

He showed these in front of He Ziyin, and could guess that He Ziyin could probably see what he got. It would be reasonable to make such an roar.

But it was not so easy for He Ziyin to find Yan Ning again at this time. Although the Huangsha Ancient City is not big, it is not so easy to find a few people.

After running in the alleys, Yan Ning finally returned to the door of the cottage. He saw that the door was closed and pushed it in without thinking. Unexpectedly, the sound of pulling the pill suddenly came from his head. Yan Ning, who had reacted very quickly, stopped his movements quickly.

Looking up, it turned out that a grenade was hung on the door, and the insurance was halfway through. If Yan Ning had gone further, the grenade would probably explode on his head.

Yan Ning carefully took off the grenade, then breathed a sigh of relief, and then said helplessly: "Shui Jiayun, it's your kid who is the one who makes trouble, come out for me!"

Click—

A sound came from the room. Yan Ning looked down and saw a pair of cunning eyes. It turned out to be the boy Xiu Jiayun. He was leading all his friends to hide in the tunnel in the house.

"What do you think? Don't know me anymore?" Yan Ning put the grenade into the Sumeru Ring and said, "Who can come up with such a destructive move except you kid? Didn't I say that you can only use the grenade when you have no choice. You have not blown up the enemy to death, and you almost killed your future master!"

Xiu Jiayun crawled out of the tunnel and smiled: "Master, it was you who asked me to protect everyone. If the person who came in first was not your old man, but the bad guy from the Changsheng Sect, it would be too late for us to throw the grenade."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you," Yan Ning asked, "Where are Sister Sisi and the others?"
Chapter completed!