Guo Shishi sneered: "Do you think I will believe it? The last time it was normal, the last two times were you an idiot, or was I an idiot?"
Jin Longqing knew that the other party would no longer believe in him, and he said with great killing intent, "It's a pity, I hope you can remember that the person who killed you was Jin Longqing of the Gujin family! If you have a next life, it's best not to Annoy our Gujin family!"
Guo Twelve looked at him speechlessly, thinking: "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 try it!" Said: "Handsome old man, I can't stop his blow, if you don't take action, we will be finished together! Don't worry, I will definitely not resist, kill it and kill it!"
The handsome old man scolded: "You little bastard, how can a person like you be a bastard, alas, if you don't play like this, I'm so lucky to meet such an unscrupulous guy."
Guo Twelve laughed. He held his arms and looked like you were going to kill him. He really doesn't plan to do it, because he knows that even if it does, it is useless, the difference in strength is too great, and the challenge of leapfrogging has a certain limit. His ability is here, and the level of sacrificing treasure is also here. Maybe win, and be a fart.
The handsome old man was busy preparing, and he knew through his soul that Guo Shishi really gave up this time. Once the altar is broken, Guo Shishi may not necessarily die, but he will surely die.
A golden gun floated out. The Spirit Killing Spear is the sacrificial treasure of the handsome old man, the sacrificial treasure of up to the sixth rank. If Guo Twelve quit, the handsome old man had to stand up. This unscrupulous master left him helpless.
Jin Longqing was a little embarrassed, he said, "No hurry, prepare slowly, hehe, if you can take a blow from me, I won't kill you." He said in a tone of cat playing with mice. You must know that his sacrificial treasures are as high as Rank 4, and if he sacrifices and trains for a while, he can reach Rank 5.
Bullying the opponent with a sacrificial treasure close to the fifth rank, Jin Longqing has full confidence that one blow can shatter the opponent's altar. The opponent only has the strength of a two-layer altar, and can have a three-level sacrificial treasure at most. Generally speaking, for professionals with altars, it is difficult for their sacrificial treasures to be promoted with the promotion of the altar, and most of them have a difference of one level, so if Guo Shishi takes out one or two rank sacrificial treasures, it is a normal thing. , If you have a third-grade sacrificial treasure, that is an abnormal thing.
Jin Daya knew that Guo Twelve's sacrificial treasure was of the third grade, but he just didn't tell Jin Longqing, although he hated Guo Twelve to death.
The spirit killing gun floated above Guo Shishi's head, turning slowly like a pointer. In fact, this has nothing to do with Guo Twelve, it is all controlled by the handsome old man secretly, but outsiders can't detect it.
Jin Longqing sneered and said, "Are you ready?" He appeared to be very generous, but in essence, a master of a four-story altar dealing with a person with a two-story altar is a very excessive thing in itself.
Guo Twelve smiled shyly and said, "Wait a minute."
Jin Longqing said: "I'll give you a fair chance to fight, just say it when you're ready!"
Even those disciples of the Gujin family felt blushing, Jin Longqing was really thick-skinned, and he even said that it was a fair fight. There are also many disciples who are very excited. It is not an easy task to see the ancestor kill an altar master.
Guo Shishi had infinite expectations in his heart, but he wanted to see how powerful the wooden needle of the other party was, able to fight against the sixth-rank spirit killer. A handsome old man is a handsome old man, and if he takes out a sacrificial treasure, he is a rank six.
In fact, at this time, Jin Longqing felt a little uneasy, because Guo Shishi seemed too calm and had no consciousness of being killed at all, as if he didn't care about life and death at all.
Guo Twelve folded his arms and refused to intervene. His soul fluctuated: "handsome old man, it's almost time to shoot."
The handsome old man cursed: "You little bastard!" He hid in the altar and cast a series of spells. The golden spear gradually extended, from a chi-long spear to a three-meter long spear, which looked inconspicuous at all.
Guo Shishi pretended to say, "Just wait a little longer."
Jin Longqing couldn't help laughing. He said, "Just you, the sacrificial treasure? Well, I'll wait for you for a while, but hurry up, die sooner rather than later."
Before he could finish his words, he heard Guo Twelve roar: "Fight!"
The handsome old man cast thousands of spells in an instant, and the golden spear whistled and stabbed out.
Jin Longqing couldn't see anything wrong with the Spirit Killing Spear moving, but as soon as the Spirit Killing Spear moved, he immediately noticed that an overwhelming force of the soul was pressing down like a mountain. How could a professional with a two-story altar emit such a soul coercion
Jin Longqing was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly cast a spell, and the giant wooden needle whistled to meet him. He scrambled around a little bit of the wooden ring, and in an instant, the seven wooden rings formed seven defensive talismans, which immediately enveloped the altar. Then, he saw an incredible scene.
Before the wooden needle could change, the spirit killing gun was already tit for tat.
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With a strange sound, the three-meter-long body of the Spirit Killing Spear sank into the wooden needle, and instantly came out from the tail. I saw countless small cracks on the giant wooden needle, and the sound of clicking sounded into one piece.
Jin Longqing was so heartbroken that he beckoned to take back the wooden needle. This wooden needle has been sacrificed for more than 90 years, and the quality has reached the fourth rank. After a while of sacrifice, he can be promoted to the fifth-rank sacrifice treasure, but it was pierced by the opponent's golden spear. Just as the spell of recall was cast, a "bang" sound was heard.
The giant wooden needles turned into countless wooden thorns and fell down one after another. The spirit killing gun shattered the opponent's sacrificial treasure.
Jin Longqing shouted: "My sacrificial treasure"
Jin Daya gloated and muttered: "Hey, I'm calling you crazy! You're so good, you're not the same as fuck."
Jin Longqing was furious and shouted angrily, "Go!" The golden pestle above his head met the spirit killing spear.
The handsome old man sneered and said, "This idiot actually used his life sacrificial treasure to touch the old man's spirit killing gun. Hehe, let you taste the power!" A dozen spells were used: "The sky strikes thousands of stabs!"
The Spirit Killing Spear turned into countless golden lights and greeted the golden pestle.
Ping! Ping! Ping
A stormy piercing. The Sky Strike is the most basic attack method of the Spirit Killing Spear. This is also the helpless move of the handsome old man. After all, he is a spiritual sacrifice, not a real altar master. He can only control part of the power of the Spirit Killing Spear. Simply put, it is You can command the annihilation gun to issue physical attacks, but you cannot use the annihilation gun to issue attribute attacks.
Guo Twelve folded his arms and looked at the attack of the Spirit Killing Gun with a smile. As for Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, they had long been dumbfounded, and neither of them could believe their eyes. A professional with a two-level altar, and a master on a four-level altar can't fight back, this is simply a joke.
Jin Longqing was beaten, his mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously directed the altar to retreat.
The golden pestle was his natal sacrificial treasure, and cracks appeared under the storm-like impact of the Spirit Killing Spear. He suddenly came to his senses, and if he fought again, the golden pestle would be finished. With a long howl, he desperately cast a spell, trying to resist. However, the sixth-grade spirit-killing spear is not so easy to deal with.
Jin Daya also laughed at Jin Longqing at first, but when he saw that Jin Longqing was beaten so that he could not fight back, he panicked and shouted, "Everyone step back! How the hell is he so powerful to step back! Back off!" He didn't dare to rush up any more, his sacrificial treasure was almost broken, and the altar was partially broken, so how dare he rush forward.
Jin Longqing did not let him go, and shouted angrily: "Da Ya, come on!" He wanted to take a chance, but he was too careless just now. Not only did he lose the first move, but he couldn't resist the opponent's attack. dodge.
The attack of the handsome old man is completely different from that of Guo Shishi. This guy was a super expert before his death. He used to have a seven-story altar. The ground attack did not allow the opponent to have a chance to breathe.
Guo Shishi's eyes widened. Only then did he realize that the gap between himself and the handsome old man was so different that he couldn't compare. He couldn't help his soul fluctuate and cheered: "The old man is powerful, the old man is mighty!"
Jin Daya jumped with anger: What is "Daya Shang"? He stepped back immediately. Only a fool goes up, everyone is an ancestor, even if they are one level lower than you, it will not be your turn to command.
Jin Longqing jumped in a hurry and shouted strangely, "Da Ya, fuck you!"
Jin Daya said coldly: "Go on your mother's head, I want to protect my disciples!" Then he said: "Tsk tsk, the two-story altar can actually leapfrog the challenge, beat someone and scream, that bird man. It's still a four-story altar, and I was beaten up and screamed for help, hum, shame!"
The golden pestle has been withdrawn, Jin Longqing dare not continue to fight, and then block with the golden pestle, his natal sacrifice will be completely finished. He had never seen such a ferocious golden spear. He almost vomited blood when he hit him. Coupled with Jin Daya's cynicism, he repeated the words he scolded him again, and he was really going crazy.
puff! puff!
The two layers of wooden rings were broken, and Jin Longqing was so frightened that he desperately retreated, but how could the altar be faster than the spirit killer.
puff! puff! puff!
Another three-layer wooden ring shattered. There were a total of seven layers of defensive wooden rings, and five layers were shattered at once, and there were two layers left. His face was pale, his face was trembling, and he was extremely regretful: I knew this guy was so powerful, why did he provoke him
A cloud of cold flames spurted out, pulling out a long white tail smoke. Jin Longqing wanted to cry but had no tears. Now he didn't even have the treasures he desperately wanted to sacrifice, so he could only use cold flames to resist. However, Han Yan is not suitable for defense. He only asked Han Yan to block it, so that he can open the defense of the altar itself. Up to now, he didn't even have time to open the altar defense, one can imagine how clever the old man's attack methods are.
The handsome old man's spirit killing gun just came into contact with Han Yan, and he was surprised to hear him say: "Hey, there is such a treasure, ah, it's stupid for this idiot to sacrifice it into a sacrifice."
Guo Twelve was puzzled and asked, "What is this thing?" What surprised the handsome old man must not be an ordinary item. This old man has a high vision.