Tempered Immortal - Chapter 651

[Volume 4 Chapter 653 The Battle of the Patriarchs]

For a while, the situation was turbulent, and the atmosphere suddenly froze. The disciples of the Ning family looked up, nervous and excited expressions.

Of course, there are exceptions. Those cultivators in blue robes seemed to disapprove each and every one of them. Originally, they belonged to the long branch and were the most powerful among the seven veins. Lei Ting was imprisoned by means. Although the cultivator of the long room was very dissatisfied, he lacked a leader to preside over the overall situation, and naturally he would not be able to compete with the second room and the third room for the position of the head of the house.

Under the anger in their hearts, most of the disciples in the long house have the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. If the two sides fight to the death, then there is hope for their own side to come back.

However, Lin Xuan raised his brows. The Ning family had already been regarded by him as a possession, and naturally he did not want to see the second and third rooms continue to be in turmoil.

With a flick of the finger, a gray light group has been blasted out.

It was a sound transmission, but it was blessed with a hidden secret technique, which is not easy for ordinary monks to find, and the attention of the Ning family disciples was all above the sky, so naturally no one would find out what he was doing.

Boom!

A dark cloud the size of several acres blocked the sun. Mr. Ning Er stood proudly in the sky, his sleeve robe flicked, and a jet of black light flew out of his sleeve, but it was a machete on the back. On the top, the pattern is peculiar, it is actually nine skulls connected in a line, lifelike, just looking at it, it makes people feel cold.

After the knife was sacrificed, it immediately circled around him without stopping, and a whirlwind rose out of thin air, mixed with the crying and whining of the wronged soul.

As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any. Mr. Ning Er is worthy of being a ghost cultivator in the late stage of condensing pills. A strange and evil *** is really no trivial matter. However, the beautiful woman in red doesn’t care, and there is even a faint hint in her eyes. With a bit of contempt, she smiled tenderly: “Senior brother’s nine-ghost ring knife is really extraordinary, that little sister will teach you with this yin-soul hairpin.” She

stretched out her hand, plucked a bun on her hair, and took off a piece of it. Here comes the small hairpin.

It was only three inches long, but it was shiny.

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes, this treasure is indeed extraordinary, with his current knowledge, he can’t even tell what kind of material this hairpin is made of.

The beautiful woman lowered her head and glanced at the treasure in her palm. The sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and she took a light breath. The treasure suddenly emitted a dim light, and the wind rose. In an instant, it was two feet long. Although the size is still slightly inferior to that of the opponent’s back machete, the light is far superior in terms of prestige and power.

The two of them had already taken out the treasures, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out. However, at this moment, a clear voice came with the wind and entered their ears from a distance: “Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, two The position is really a good means and a lot of interest, but I think my Ning family has been established for thousands of years. The position of the head of the family has always been held by the virtuous. I have never heard of winning by fighting methods. The ancestors in the middle?”

The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions became different.

The monks in the second room and the third room were stunned, and their expressions were not very good-looking, while the disciples in the long room looked at each other, and then all cheered and rejoiced.

“It’s the seventh elder, the seventh elder has come out.”

Since the death of the previous patriarch,

Ning Wanshan has been the backbone of the Changfang. Seeing that he has to get out of the cage at this critical moment, the disciples of the Changfang line naturally want to raise their arms and shout.

Mr. Ning Er and the beautiful woman in red looked at each other, this change was a big surprise to them, so they had to stop and temporarily stop the fight.

The cultivation base of the two is the head of the disciples, and they can find the whereabouts of the speaker with a swipe of consciousness.

I saw that from the west side of the ancestral hall, seven or eight dazzling lights flew from a distance, everyone wore blue robes, and the leader was not the seven elders who were locked up.

As for the others, they are also masters of the long house. They had already sent people to watch, but they did not expect to come together at this moment.

As a result, the strength of the long house has greatly increased, and who will eventually obtain the position of the head of the family has increased the unpredictable variables.

The faces of both Mr. Ning Er and the beautiful woman were extremely difficult to see. The two of them turned around and slowly landed.

Ning Wanshan was surrounded by the disciples of the long house at the moment, asking for warmth, he bowed his hands first, thanked his direct descendants, then his eyes were like electricity, and his voice was low: “Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, you two didn’t expect it, right? , Ning someone has to get out of the cage so soon.”

This matter is also the most puzzled for the two of them, not to mention the guy in front of him, when he missed and was captured, he was imprisoned by the two of them, even when he was in full bloom, It is absolutely impossible to break out of the cage, not to mention the number of disciples patrolling nearby, there are as many as dozens of people, and the ban on the formation alone is a headache.

Could it be that among those guarding disciples, a traitor appeared?

The two have the same doubts in their hearts, but at this moment, naturally there is no way to track them down. To suppress this doubt first, Mr. Ning Er sneered: “Seventh Junior Brother, you are so brave, and you have the face to come here.”

“Second Senior Brother This is a bit strange, I have never betrayed my family, so I am embarrassed to come here.” Ning Wanshan pretended to be surprised and asked coldly.

“Hmph, I know what I’ve done. A few years ago, when you went to the corpse gas swamp, did you see the old ancestor, and why did the young master disappear for no reason? Over the years, you have been eloquent and stopped the family. Sending other people to the corpse swamp, what are you trying to do, are you cooperating with our enemy and harming our ancestors?”

Mr. Ning Er’s remarks caused an uproar. A few days ago, he and the Red Clothes Women’s Federation This is what he used to imprison the seventh elder.

Regarding the life and death of the ancestor and the young master, even the cultivators of the long house have many doubts, otherwise they would dare to take the risk and use such a thunderous method to attack their opponents?

However, Ning Wanshan said that there was suffering. He had the blood light soul refining technique, so he would dare to confess Lin Xuan casually, but that was all in the past. Now things have changed, and his original fatal weakness has been transformed into the most favorable conditions.

He was confident, but he deliberately showed a look of disdain on his face: “Hmph, Ning Mou has already said, I don’t know what the whereabouts of the young master is, but the old ancestor was the one who gave the decree, the old man. If you want to retreat and practice, you should not be disturbed. That’s why you don’t let the family go to the corpse swamp.”

“Nonsense.” This time, it was the beautiful woman in red who scolded: “Seventh Junior Brother, you think we are A three-year-old child can be bullied in this way. In the past few years, no one has seen the ancestor, so of course you can make up whatever you want.”

“Oh, what about the meaning of the two brothers and sisters? Are you willing to believe my words?” Ning Wanshan was not annoyed, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the two met, they were a little muttered in their hearts, but on second thought, this was probably the other’s psychological tactics.

“It’s not difficult for us to believe, unless the ancestor is standing in front of him.” Mr. Ning Er said lightly. When it comes to dealing with Ning Wanshan, the second room and the third room automatically turned from enemies to close allies.

“Yes, if we believe you, unless we see the ancestor with our own eyes.”

“Hmph, can he do it? Most of this fellow has colluded with foreign enemies and killed the ancestor.”

“Traitor, in this ancestor’s ancestral hall .

, I will take him out of his soul!”

“Yes, that’s right, use his dog’s head to pay homage to the ancestors.”

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The disciples of the second and third rooms also booed together, and for a while, the crowd was turbulent.

As for the cultivator in the long room, his face was embarrassed. It was obvious that the six gods had no masters. The situation was extremely unfavorable for Ning Wanshan.

“Seventh Junior Brother, what else do you have to say?”

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Mr. Ning Er opened his mouth with a wicked smile, while the beautiful woman in red didn’t say anything, but she quietly turned behind him… She gave her the way back. truncated.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

This guy is a scourge after all, and now is a good time to get rid of it.

“Ji!”

Mr. Ning Er pointed, and the ghost-headed machete suddenly turned into a ray of black light, lasing in the direction he was in.

Although the beautiful woman in red did not use the magic weapon, she stretched out her hand and tapped in front of her like an embroidery.

The gloomy wind was blowing, and a few ghost birds appeared in the air. Although they were only the size of sparrows, they carried a reining pressure that should not be underestimated, and pecked him fiercely.

As soon as the two made a move, they were all killer moves, and their cultivation was already a level higher than that of Ning Wanshan. The two of them worked together, and naturally there was no room for them.

There is only one word for the opponent’s fate – death!

“Elder!”

“Seventh Junior

Brother!” The Nagato cultivator exclaimed, and some people wanted to help, but without exception, they were all intercepted by the disciples of the second and third rooms.

Seeing that the attack was only a few feet away from Ning Wanshan, but he had no intention of making a move at all, and everyone couldn’t help being shocked… Did he come here to court death?

Even the two people who were besieged also felt strange, but they were more joyful, so that they could finish their battles in one battle!

However, at this moment, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com A sudden change that no one expected.

From the sky, two black black awns shot down at an extremely fast speed. The last one came first, and one pick stopped the flying knives and stayed with them. The ghost bird swallowed into the belly.

In a hurry, even Mr. Ning Er and the beautiful woman in red couldn’t help but turn pale, and then the two of them had the same thought.

This guy is able to escape the cage, and there is no doubt that there is a helper.

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bsp; “Master He Fang came to Leiyin Mountain to intervene in the affairs of my Ning family!” Mr. Ning Er shouted in surprise, but before he finished speaking, a terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky.

His body trembled, and his whole body felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. He was busy with mana, and only managed to eliminate this bad feeling.

Looking up, the beautiful woman in red also had a pale face, and it was obvious that she was in a similar situation to herself.

And what’s worse is still below, the monks in the ancestral hall are all over the place, the condensing stage is slightly better, the mana rotation can offset this uncomfortable feeling, while the other foundation-building stage disciples, most of them are crushed on the ground. ground.

This feeling…

this kind of power!

Could it be an old monster in the Yuan Ying period?

PS: On a new day, if you have a recommendation ticket in your hands, please give it to the younger brother, I am very grateful.

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