v4 Chapter 660： Not a family, not a head

The six hundred and sixty-sixth chapter is not a family

"Well, this time the four rooms fought to kill the enemy, the old man will remember in his heart, and later on the merits and rewards."

"Thank you ancestors."

Ning is not happy, and the other four-room disciples are also very grateful. Lin Xuan wants to integrate the forces of Ning's seven veins. It is necessary to enlighten and apply talents. Seeing that they have achieved their goals, they are quite satisfied.

Slightly sinking, may wish to give the other party a little sweetness, the corpse is raised, and a black light flies to the unintentional palm.

"This is... thank you for your ancestor's reward." Ning had no intention of being a glimpse first, and then he was overjoyed. He was stunned by the smashing of the magic weapon of the flying needle. At this moment, the ancestors rewarded the sorrowful sorrowful sorcerer. The power of his own eyes has been seen by himself, but he has won more than the destroyed flying needle. He is very happy in his heart.

"The disciples listened, and I would rather go to the next heart and fight for the enemy. No matter which one is making great contributions, the old man will treat everyone as his own."

Since I just won out the cry and the sorrowful, this time I talked, it was much more convincing than before, and the disciples answered more and more.

"Well, everyone takes a break and then goes to support other places." After the corpse was finished, it turned into an awning, and the lasing was like a distant place.

The disciples were convinced of their orality and were busy bending over to the ancestors.

......

At the same time, the main peak of Leiyin Mountain, the foot of the mountain, the sound of the swaying, dozens of monks are showing their magical powers, fighting hard.

In terms of scale, the melee of dozens of people at the moment is nothing, and in some places there are even hundreds of people fighting, but on the level of intensity, it is not possible to shoot horses here.

Without him, the two sides of the battle are all without exception, all of them are high-ranking monks in the condensate period!

On the one hand, the master of the Ning family who came from the ancestral hall, and the other side was the monk of the Yun Guizong. There was a lot of entanglement between the two sides. Now the enemy meets, and it is naturally very hot.

"Sovereign, although our number is dominant, but the other side has a ban, it is difficult to distinguish the winners." From the edge of a boulder a few miles away from the war, stood a few masters of the cloud ghosts. One of the silver-haired old man's brows was slightly wrinkled, and suddenly there was some worry about the opening.

"Hey, this is still more to say, can't you see this fairy?" Xuanyin ghost girl didn't have a good breath: "Damn, I knew that I should delay the attack time a little. I didn't expect Ning's clear mess. Can face the foreign enemies, still able to abandon the former suspicion, this is our miscalculation."

"The lords do not have to blame themselves. In short, they are not able to escape this time, but they are forced to attack. Our casualties will be slightly larger than expected." The silver-haired old man sighed and said the words of comfort.

"There is no way, the arrow is on the string, I have to send it, pass on the order, order the disciples to fight the enemy, and we will also shoot it!" The Xuanyin ghost girl finished, the body shape turned, has turned into an Wumang, stunned like a battle In the most intense direction, when other people saw it, they dared to sneak up and offered their magic weapons.

As a lord, this woman has her own superiority, not to mention her cultivation has reached the peak of the condensate period, Wumang flashed, a certain Ning's elders in the early days of the condensate have been in the same situation.

Hey, the head rolled down all the way, but his face still carries the unbelief color, the same as the condensate period, although the other party is a sneak attack, but he really can't believe that he is not the enemy of this old witch.

The people around them were all afraid. With the addition of the new force of Yun Guizong, the balance of victory gradually began to tilt toward them.

After all, although there are not many people watching the war, they are the most powerful masters of Yun Guizong. Compared with other elders, they obviously have to win.

Especially Xuanyin ghost girl, in just a few minutes, Ning's two masters have been killed in her hands, no one dared to straighten their front.

If no one stops, the morale will be different, and the situation will only become more and more unfavorable to Ningjia.

Hey!

The woman raised her left hand and gently waved downwards, hovering over the head of Wumang, and spurred like a younger parent.

The man’s eyes flashed in fear, and he wanted to hide, but he was smothered by his original opponent.

The heart is in a hurry, is it that I will die here, seeing that Wumang is fast and physically, and suddenly there is a red light in the oblique thorn, and Wumang is cut off halfway.

The two magic weapons collided and the light was shining, and the red light did not fall into the wind.

"what?"

Xuan Yin ghost girl stayed, his face showed a few strange expressions, and looked around, suddenly found a red woman standing on the side of his body dozens of feet away.

"Is it?" Xuanyin ghost girl's brow was raised high.

"Yes, old witch, we met again."

Faced with the ghosts of all the ghosts, this female face is still a pair of laughter and color. From the perspective of her appearance, she is about forty years old. Although her age is not very light, she is still enchanting. The lips are red and white, and the skin is like a good jade.

Being well-received, it can be inferred that when he was young, he was an outstanding beauty.

Needless to say, this woman is naturally the wife of Ning San who just participated in the battle of the family.

"Small, you dare to come see me?" Looking at the red dress, the Xuanyin ghost girl's eyes fired, and the swearing mouth opened.

"Hey, why don't you dare, but I didn't think that I haven't seen it for dozens of years. This old-fashioned demon has actually become the owner of the Cloud Ghost. It's weird. How can we lead a gang with the ability of 妳, I don't know this lord. The position is not to be arrogant." The red-dressed woman smiled and spoke, and the words were not even left in the words. Needless to say, these two people must have private enmity.

"Oh, oh, this little squat is still as good as the past. It depends on the teeth of my mouth, and then tears my mouth." Xuanyin ghost girl angered, yin test The way.

"I don't know what to say, whoever is dead or who said it, let my wife learn to teach this old lady today."

The voice of the red-dressed woman has not fallen, and she has sneaked on Xuan Gong. She reached out and gently touched it. The red light trembled and suddenly rose into the wind and became a huge hairpin.

"Hey, the insects are tricky!"

Xuan Yin ghost woman disdain swearing, the same hands smashed, that Umman flashed a few flashes, the light converge, showing the prototype of the magic weapon.

It is a sword.

However, the shape of this sword is eccentric to the extreme, about three feet long, but not as wide as a chopstick, and there are countless tiny serrations on the blade.

Such a thin sword gives people a feeling of fragility, just like a light touch, it is broken, but the power is too great, and it is not known what material is made.

"disease!"

The Xuanyin ghosts danced with both hands, and the ugly facial features were distorted, and the more and more sly, the hands were smashed, and the sword suddenly changed. A slender double-headed snake appeared in people's sight.