Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun were extremely nervous because they were both at Guo Twelve's altar.
If Guo Twelve fell out, they would have no ability to resist.
Guo Twelve sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?
The last time it was normal, the last two times it was you who was an idiot, or I was an idiot?"
Jin Longqing knew that the other party would no longer believe in him, and the murderous intention in his heart was strong, and he said: "It's really a pity.
I hope you can remember that the person who killed you is Jin Longqing of the Gujin family.
If you have a next life, you'd better not mess with him."
Our Gujin family" Guo Twelve looked at him speechlessly and thought to himself: "I not only have the next life, but also the next life."
He smiled and said: "Oh, you are so confident that you can kill me, then you give it a try" and then said with his soul wave: " Handsome old man, I can't block his blow.
If you don't take action, we will be finished together.
Don't worry, I will definitely not resist.
Just kill him."
The handsome old man cursed loudly: "You little bastard, how can a little scoundrel like you be such a bastard?
Alas, if you don't play like this, I will have to meet such an unscrupulous guy."
Guo Twelve laughed heartily.
He crossed his arms and looked like he was ready to kill you.
He really doesn't plan to take action, because he knows that even if he takes action, it will be useless.
The difference in strength is too big, and there is a certain limit to leapfrog challenges.
His ability is here, and the level of treasure sacrifice is here.
There is no such thing.
Maybe you win, but you still get a spanking.
The handsome old man was busy preparing.
He knew through his soul that Guo Twelve really gave up his job this time.
Once the altar is broken, Guo Twelve may not die, but he will definitely die.
A golden gun emerged.
The spirit-killing gun is a sacrificial treasure of the handsome old man, a sixth-grade sacrificial treasure.
When Guo Twelve quit, the handsome old man had to take over.
This unscrupulous master left him helpless.
Jin Longqing was a little overconfident, he said: "Don't rush, prepare slowly, hey, if you can take my blow, I won't kill you."
He said in a tone like a cat playing with a mouse.
You must know that his sacrificial treasure is as high as the fourth level.
If he continues to sacrifice for a while, he can reach the fifth level.
Bullying the opponent with a sacrificial treasure close to the fifth grade, Jin Longqing was fully confident that he could shatter the opponent's altar with one blow.
The other party only has the strength of two levels of altars, and can have up to three levels of sacrificial treasures.
Generally speaking, for professionals who own altars, it is difficult for their sacrificial treasures to advance with the advancement of the altar.
Most of them are different by one level.
Therefore, it is normal for Guo Twelve to take out a first- or second-grade sacrificial treasure. , if you have a third-grade sacrificial treasure, that would be abnormal.
Jin Daya knew that Guo Twelve's sacrificial treasure was of the third grade, but he refused to tell Jin Longqing, even though he hated Guo Twelve to death.
The spirit-killing gun floated above Guo Twelve's head, turning slowly like a pointer.
In fact, this has nothing to do with Guo Twelve.
It is all controlled secretly by the handsome old man, but outsiders cannot detect it.
Jin Longqing sneered: "Are you ready?"
He looked very magnanimous, but in fact, it was too much for a master with a four-story altar to deal with a person with a two-story altar.
Guo Twelve smiled shyly and said, "Wait a little longer."
Jin Longqing said: "I will give you a fair chance to fight, just tell me when you are ready."
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Even the disciples of the Gujin family felt ashamed.
Jin Longqing was so shameless that he actually said it was a fair fight.
There are also many disciples who are extremely excited.
It is not an easy thing to see their ancestor kill an altar master.
Guo Twelve was looking forward to it in his heart.
He wanted to see how powerful the opponent's wooden needle was, and how powerful it could be against the sixth-grade soul-killing gun.
A handsome old man is a handsome old man, and if he takes out a sacrificial treasure at random, it will be a sixth grade.
In fact, at this time, Jin Longqing felt a little uneasy because Guo Twelve seemed too calm and had no consciousness of being killed.
He seemed not to care about life or death at all.
Guo Twelve crossed his arms and was determined not to interfere.
His soul fluctuated: "Handsome old man, it's almost time to take action."
The handsome old man cursed: "You little bastard."
He hid in the altar and cast a series of spells.
The golden gun gradually extended, from a foot-long gun to a three-meter-long spear, which looked inconspicuous at all.
Guo Twelve pretended, "Just wait a little longer."
Jin Longqing couldn't help but laugh.
He said: "As for you, I will wait for you for a while, but I have to hurry up and die early."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Guo Twelve roar: "Hit" The handsome old man cast thousands of spells in an instant, and the golden spear whizzed out.
Jin Longqing couldn't see anything wrong because the spirit-killing gun didn't move, but as soon as the spirit-killing gun moved, he immediately noticed that an overwhelming soul pressure came over him like a mountain.
How could a professional with a two-story altar exert such soul pressure?
Jin Longqing was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
He quickly cast a spell, and the giant wooden needles roared towards him.
He hurriedly clicked on the wooden rings, and in an instant, seven wooden rings formed seven defensive talismans, immediately covering the altar.
Then, he saw an incredible sight.
Before the wooden needle had time to change, the spirit-killing gun was already facing each other tit for tat. laugh With a weird sound, the three-meter-long body of the spirit-killing gun sank into the wooden needle, and instantly pierced through the tail.
I saw countless tiny cracks appearing on the giant wooden needle, and there was a clicking sound.
Jin Longqing was extremely heartbroken and waved his hand to take back the wooden needle.
He has been refining this wooden needle for more than ninety years, and its quality has reached the fourth level.
After refining it for a while, it can be promoted to the fifth level, but it was pierced by the opponent's golden spear.
As soon as the recall spell was played, a "bang" was heard.
The giant wooden needles turned into countless wooden thorns and fell down one after another.
The soul-killing gun shattered the opponent's sacrificial treasure with one blow.
Jin Longqing shouted: "My sacrificial treasure" Jin Daya gloated and muttered: "Hey, calling you crazy doesn't mean you're so damn good."
Jin Longqing was furious and shouted angrily: "Go!"
The golden pestle above his head met the spirit-killing gun.
The handsome old man sneered and said: "This fool actually used the life-sacrificial treasure to touch the old man's soul-killing gun.
Hey, let me give you a taste of the power."
A dozen hand spells were played: "Thousands of Heavenly Strikes and Thousands of Stabs" The spirit-killing spear turned into countless rays of golden light and met the golden pestle.
Ping Ping Ping Ping A storm of piercing.
Sky Stab is the most basic attack method of the Soul-Destroying Gun.
This is also the helpless move of the handsome old man.
After all, he is a sacrificer to the spirit, not a real altar master.
He can only control part of the power of the Soul-Destroying Gun.
To put it simply, that is You can command the spirit-killing gun to issue physical attacks, but you cannot use the spirit-killing gun to issue attribute attacks.
Guo Twelve crossed his arms and looked at the attack of the spirit-killing gun with a smile.
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As for Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, they were dumbfounded a long time ago.
Neither of them could believe their eyes.
It is simply a joke that a professional with a two-layer altar can defeat a master with a four-layer altar without the ability to fight back.
Jin Longqing was stunned, his mind was in confusion, and he subconsciously directed the altar to retreat.
The golden pestle was his natal sacrificial treasure.
Under the violent impact of the spirit-killing gun, cracks appeared.
He suddenly realized that if he continued to fight, the Golden Pestle would be destroyed.
He let out a long howl and tried to resist by casting spells with all his strength.
But the sixth-grade spirit-killing spear is not that easy to deal with.
Jin Daya laughed at Jin Longqing at first.
When he saw that Jin Longqing was beaten and had no power to fight back, he panicked and shouted: "Stay back.
Why are you so powerful?"
He didn't dare to stand back.
If he charges forward again, his sacrificial treasures are almost broken, and part of the altar is broken.
How can he dare to charge forward again?
Jin Longqing did not let him go, and shouted angrily: "Daya, come on!"
He wanted to fight for a chance.
He was too careless just now.
Not only did he lose the first move, but he was also unable to withstand the opponent's attack.
Especially since the altar was locked by the opponent, there was no way to avoid it. .
The handsome old man's attacks are completely different from Guo Twelve's.
This guy was a super master in his lifetime.
He once owned a seven-story altar.
When he hits, he always locks on the opponent first, making it impossible for the opponent to teleport.
He stares at the opponent and forces the opponent to hit, continuously.
Ground attack, not allowing the opponent a chance to breathe.
Guo Twelve's eyes were opened.
Only then did he realize that the gap between himself and the handsome old man was so different that they were incomparable.
He couldn't help but his soul fluctuated, and he cheered: "The old man is awesome, the old man is mighty."
Jin Daya was so angry that he jumped back: "What does "Daya Shang" mean?
He immediately backed away.
Only fools go up there.
We are all ancestors.
Even if we are one level below you, it is not your turn to take command.
Jin Longqing was so anxious that he jumped up and yelled: "Go to the big office!"
Jin Daya said coldly: "Go to your mother's head.
I want to protect the disciples."
Then he said: "Tsk, tsk, the people on the two-story altar can actually jump to the challenge and beat someone to the point of screaming, and the birdman can actually Still on the fourth floor of the altar, he was beaten to pieces and screamed for help, huh, humiliating."
The golden pestle has been withdrawn, and Jin Longqing does not dare to continue fighting.
If he blocks with the golden pestle, his life sacrifice treasure will be completely destroyed.
He had never seen such a fierce golden gun.
He almost vomited blood after being beaten.
Coupled with Jin Daya's cynicism and repeated the words he scolded him, he was really going crazy.
Puff puff
The two layers of wooden rings were shattered, and Jin Longqing was so frightened that he backed away desperately, but there was no way the altar could be faster than the spirit-killing gun.
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Puff puff puff Another three layers of wooden rings shattered.
There were a total of seven layers of defensive wooden rings.
Five of them were shattered in one fell swoop.
There were still two layers left.
If we hit it again, we would be able to attack the altar.
His face turned pale, and his face was trembling wildly.
He felt extremely regretful: If I had known that this guy was so powerful, why would I provoke him?
A cloud of cold flames suddenly spurted out, pulling out a long white tail smoke.
Jin Longqing was about to cry but had no tears.
Now he didn't even have the sacrifice treasures to fight for, so he could only use the cold flames to resist.
However, the cold flames were not suitable for defense.
He only wanted the cold flames to block it so that he could activate the defense of the altar itself.
Until now, he didn't even have time to activate the altar defense.
You can imagine how clever the handsome old man's attack methods are.
As soon as the handsome old man's soul-killing gun came into contact with Hanyan, he was surprised to hear: "Hey, there is such a treasure.
Oh my god, this idiot actually refined it into a sacrificial treasure.
It's so stupid."
Guo Twelve asked in confusion: "What is this?"
What surprised the handsome old man must not be an ordinary item.
This old man has a high vision
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