After walking for about a cup of tea, suddenly, the big man's eyes narrowed, and a somewhat solemn expression appeared on his face.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

Before the young man's voice fell, the sound of breaking the sky had already reached his ears, and the red light flashed, and several flying knives shot from a distance.

There were still a few zhang away, and the power had already made several people shiver.

"The best spiritual weapon!"

The voice of the big man was like a dream, and the one who had such treasures would not be ordinary disciples, but he didn't expect to meet a hard stubble just after entering the mountain.

Although his heart was empty, he was not slow to react, and immediately sacrificed the spirit weapon in the shape of an axe, turned into a wisp of black mang, and turned it over.

And the four people in the back were not idle, they took out the spirit weapon talisman one after another, and attacked from the side.

However, their cultivation was really miserable, and their supernatural powers did not have the slightest brilliance, and they quickly fell behind with five enemies and one enemy.

After a few rounds, the blood flashed, and the big man was forcibly split in half.

"Big brother!"

The eyes of the others flashed with grief and indignation, but there was more fear and no fighting spirit, and they scattered and fled.

"Hmph, I want to go, dream!"

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of the mouth of a woman dressed in red, her slender hand pointed out, the flying knife trembled slightly, and the sound of breaking the sky became more and more sharp and piercing, blood splattered, and none of the four people were spared, all of them fell, and their souls returned to the underworld.

"Hmph, this kind of cultivation, I actually dare to come to my Ning family's tiger beard, I don't know what I can do, and I will die more than a hundred times. ”

The woman in red turned around and disappeared from her place, heading to hunt down the other invading monks.

And in another mountain col only a few miles away, three disciples of the Ning family wearing yellow shirts were standing with their backs to each other, one by one, their heads scattered, extremely embarrassed, desperately driving the spiritual weapons in their hands.

However, it is useless, the other party not only has as many as seven people, but compared with them, the cultivation is only stronger than weak, and now it is just a cat and a mouse.

Seeing that the three Ning family disciples were already at the end of their crossbows, a vicious-looking old man on the opposite side slapped the storage bag and actually made a big grimace.

"Go!"

The old man pointed a little, and the grimace immediately rushed forward viciously, and with a big mouth, he swallowed a Ning family disciple and chewed it with a cluck.

The other two were terrified, and the death of a companion added to the pressure.

In a moment, he was also broken by the other party, and his soul returned to the underworld.

......

And this kind of killing battle between each other is being staged in the entire Leiyin Mountain at this moment, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and a thick bloody atmosphere is permeated everywhere.

Grievances are everywhere, and they are extremely tragic!

And this is just the beginning, the battle between low-level monks cannot affect the situation of the battle, after a few hours, the masters of both sides finally couldn't hold it anymore and began the first wave of contact.

Strictly speaking, it is tentative, but the fighting methods between the monks of the Ning Dan period, the situation is naturally very different, as soon as the magic weapon comes out, although it cannot be said that the heaven and the earth change color, but within a radius of a few miles, it has also been turned upside down, if the low-level monks can't dodge, it is very likely to be involved, even if it is the aftermath, it is enough to make them return to the underworld.

For the attacker, the victory lies in the abundance of manpower, but the Lei Yin Mountain Ning family has been operating for thousands of years, and various prohibitions have emerged in an endless stream, relying on the formation, it will not fall behind at all, if nothing else, it will be a difficult war of attrition.

However, such a result is something that Lin Xuan never wants to see, he finally subdued the family, how can he let it suffer heavy losses, as the saying goes, shoot people first and shoot horses, capture thieves and capture kings first, it's time to make his own move, and by the way, let the prestige of the corpse demon skyrocket.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan asked the corpse demon to say a few words to Ning Wanshan, and then turned into a black mang and broke through the air.

Cangyue Peak, about 50 miles away from the main peak of Leiyin Mountain, is more than 1,000 zhang high, the mountain is extremely steep, here is the location of the four branches of the Ning family.

The Ning family has lasted for thousands of years, divided into seven veins, and although the four rooms have not been prosperous in the past hundred years, they have long declined, but as the saying goes, a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and there is still some background in it.

Although they had no say at all in this battle of the head of the family, the declining fourth room still had three elders in the Ning Dan period, and there were about a hundred disciples in the foundation building period.

However, at this moment, Cangyue Peak, where the fourth room is located, is in turmoil, and the forbidden array may be broken at any time.

There are not many enemies, just a few dozen, but the two leaders are the famous giant devils, the two heroes of the Pi family.

These two brothers, a strange and unpredictable method, are even better at dividing and combining, since their debut, thousands of monks have died under their hands, and they are thirsty for killing, sometimes even mortals do not let go, and their real notoriety spreads far and wide.

"Master, what should we do now?" A thin foundation building stage monk opened his mouth with a pale face, not only him, but almost all the four disciples were afraid on their faces, the enemy's attack was too fierce, and their reputation was too terrifying.

"Send a note, like a general altar crying for help. The leader of the four branches, an old man with a black face, glanced at the crumbling light curtain and commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Immediately, several disciples rubbed their hands, as if the outside world sent out a transmission note.

However, the firelight flashed a few times, and they had just flown dozens of feet away, and they were shot down by the other party.

The black-faced old man's expression became more and more ugly, and at this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise came, mixed with exclamations, and it turned out that the forbidden array had been broken.

"Hmph, the Ning family is so famous, it turns out that it's just that. ”

A hoarse smile came into his ears, and the black-faced old man's expression froze, and he hurriedly looked up, only to see that more than ten zhang away, two monks were rushing towards him.

It was a pair of twin brothers with ugly looks...... No, it should be terrifying.

Tall and thin, his face is bloodless, his forehead is bulging, but his eyes are deeply sunken, giving people the feeling of being a skeleton zombie.

"The two heroes of the Pi clan?" the old man gasped, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his side, originally there were three elders in the Ning Dan stage in the four branches, but the junior brothers and sisters were leading the patrol outside, otherwise they would not have the strength to fight at the beginning, as for now, he sighed...... Lone is the best adjective.

In addition to the two heroes of the Pi family, there were dozens of foundation building period monks on the other side, and at this moment, they were also fighting with the disciples left behind in the fourth room.

Without the formation as a cover, most of the monks of the four branches fell behind, and in just a few rounds, there were disciples who splattered five steps with blood.

A wisp of anger flashed in the eyes of the black-faced old man, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything, so he quietly ordered: "Pass the order, so that the disciples don't have to fight to the death, and when they see the opportunity, they will break through and return to the main altar, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years." ”

"Yes!"

The disciple obeyed the order, and he himself rose up, like the two heroes of the Pi clan.

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