Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun were so nervous that they were both on Guo Twelve's altar, and in case Guo Twelve turned his face, the two of them had no ability to resist.

Guo Twelve sneered: "Do you think I will believe it......? Very normal, last two ...... Are you an idiot, or am I an idiot?"

Jin Longqing knew that the other party would no longer believe in him, and the killing intent in his heart was great, and he said: "It's a pity, I hope you can remember the person who killed you...... It's Jin Longqing of the Gujin family! If you have a next life, it's best not to mess with our Gujin family!"

Guo Twelve looked at him speechlessly, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu not only has the next life, but also the next life. He smiled and said, "Oh, are you so confident that you can kill me, then you can try it!" and then said with his soul fluctuation: "Handsome old man, I can't block his blow, if you don't make a move, we will be finished together! Don't worry, I will definitely not resist, kill it!"

The handsome old man scolded: "You little bastard, little scoundrel...... How can there be someone like you...... It's a bastard who is home, alas, I don't have such a play, I'm miserable...... Met such an unscrupulous guy. ”

Guo Twelve laughed, he crossed his arms, looking like he was going to kill you. He really didn't plan to do it, because he knew that even if he did, it would be useless, the difference in strength was too great, and there was a certain limit to the challenge of leapfrogging, his ability was placed here, and the level of the sacrificial treasure was also here, so it was impossible to win at all, and he would be a fart.

The handsome old man was in a hurry to prepare, and he knew through his soul that Guo Twelve really didn't do it this time. Once the altar is shattered, Guo XII may not die, but he will definitely die.

A golden gun floated out. The soul extinguishing spear is the sacrificial treasure of the handsome old man, and the sacrificial treasure of up to six grades. Guo Twelve didn't do it, and the handsome old man had to go up, this unscrupulous master made him helpless.

Jin Longqing was a little arrogant, he said: "Don't worry, prepare slowly, hehe, if you can take my blow...... I won't kill you. He said in a cat-to-mouse tone. You must know that his sacrificial treasure is as high as four grades, and if you practice for a period of time, you can reach five grades.

Bullying the other party with a sacrificial treasure close to the fifth grade, Jin Longqing was completely sure that he could shatter the opponent's altar with a single blow. The other party only has the strength of a two-tier altar, and can have a maximum of three sacrificial treasures. Generally speaking, it is difficult for professionals who have altars to advance with the promotion of the altar, and most of them have to be one level apart, so if Guo Twelve takes out one or two grade sacrificial treasures, it is a normal thing, and if he has a three-grade sacrificial treasure, it is not normal.

Jin Daya knew that Guo Twelve's sacrificial treasure was a three-grade one, but he just didn't tell Jin Longqing, although he also hated Guo Twelve.

The Spirit Lance floated above Guo Twelve's head, slowly turning like a pointer. In fact, this has nothing to do with Guo Twelve, it is all controlled by the handsome old man in secret, but outsiders can't detect it.

Jin Longqing sneered, "Are you ready?" He looked very generous, but in essence, it was a very excessive thing for a four-tier altar master to deal with a two-tier altar person.

Guo Twelve smiled shyly and said, "Wait a little longer......"

Jin Longqing said: "I'll give you a fair chance, just say it when you're ready!"

Even those disciples of the Gujin family felt blushing, Jin Longqing was really thick-skinned, and even said that it was a fair fight. There were also many disciples who were extremely excited, and it was not an easy thing to see the Ancestor kill an altar master.

Guo Twelve was looking forward to it infinitely, he wanted to see how powerful the other party's wooden needle was, and it could fight against the six-rank spirit killing spear. A handsome old man is a handsome old man, and taking out a sacrificial treasure casually is the sixth grade.

In fact, at this time, Jin Longqing felt a little uneasy in his heart, because Guo Twelve seemed too calm, and he didn't have the consciousness of being killed at all, and he didn't seem to care about life and death at all.

Guo Twelve clasped his arms and resolutely did not interfere. His soul fluctuated: "Handsome old man, it's almost time to make a move." ”

The handsome old man scolded, "You little bastard!" He hid in the altar and cast a series of spells. The golden spear gradually extended, from a ruler-long spear to a three-meter-long spear, which looked inconspicuous at all.

Guo Twelve pretended to say, "Wait a little longer...... That's it. ”

Jin Longqing couldn't help laughing, he said: "Just your sacrificial treasure, okay, wait for you for a while, but you have to hurry, die early, and finish the matter sooner......."

Before his words fell, he heard Guo Twelve roar angrily: "Fight!"

The handsome old man cast a thousand spells in an instant, and the golden spear roared out.

The soul extinguishing spear did not move, and Jin Longqing couldn't see anything wrong, but as soon as the soul extinguishing spear moved, he immediately noticed it, and an overwhelming soul coercion pressed over like a mountain. How could a professional with a two-tiered altar issue such a soul coercion?

Jin Longqing was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly played a spell, and the giant wooden needle roared to meet him. He hurriedly clicked on the wooden rings, and in an instant, the seven wooden rings formed seven defensive talismans, which immediately enveloped the altar. Then he saw something unbelievable.

Before the wooden needles had time to change, the soul killing spears were already-for-tat.

Laugh at......

With a strange sound, the three-meter-long body of the spirit extinguishing spear sank into the wooden needle, and instantly pierced out of the tail. I saw countless small cracks appear on the giant wooden needle, and the clicking sound became one.

Jin Longqing's heart was extremely painful, and he beckoned to take back the wooden needle. He has been practicing this wooden needle for more than 90 years, and the quality has reached the fourth grade, and the sacrificial treasure that can be promoted to the fifth grade after a period of time of sacrifice and refining was actually pierced by the opponent's golden spear. As soon as the recall spell was played, a "bang" sound was heard.

The giant wooden needles turned into countless wooden thorns and fell one after another. The soul extinguishing spear shattered the opponent's sacrificial treasure with one blow.

Jin Longqing shouted: "My sacrificial treasure ......"

Jin Daya gloated and muttered, "Hehe, call you crazy......! It's not the same fucking ......"

Jin Longqing was furious and shouted angrily, "Go!" The golden pestle above his head met the spirit killing spear.

The handsome old man sneered: "This stupid guy actually used the natal sacrifice treasure to touch the old man's soul exterminating spear, hehe, let you taste it!" More than a dozen spells were played: "Heavenly Strike Thorn...... A thousand stabs!"

The soul extinguishing spear turned into countless golden rays of light, and met the golden pestle.

Ping-pong!ping-pong......

Stormy punctures. The Heavenly Strike Thorn is the most basic means of attack of the Spirit Killing Spear, which is also the helpless move of the handsome old man, after all, he is a sacrifice spirit, not a real altar master, and can only control part of the power of the Spirit Killing Spear, simply put, it can command the Spirit Killing Gun to send out physical attacks, and cannot use the Spirit Killing Gun to issue attribute attacks.

Guo Twelve crossed his arms and watched with a grin as he watched the attack of the Spirit Slayer Spear. As for Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, they had long been stupid, and neither of them dared to believe their eyes. A professional with a two-tiered altar would be powerless to fight back against the master of the four-tiered altar, which is simply a joke.

Jin Longqing was beaten, his mind was in chaos, and he subconsciously commanded the altar to retreat.

The golden pestle was his natal sacrifice treasure, and under the stormy impact of the soul extinguishing spear, cracks appeared. He suddenly came to his senses, and if he continued to fight, the golden pestle would be finished. He let out a long howl and cast a spell desperately, trying to resist. But the six-grade soul killing spear, how can it be so easy to deal with.

Jin Daya laughed at Jin Longqing at first, but when he saw that Jin Longqing was beaten and had no power to fight back, he also panicked and shouted: "All stand back......! Why is it so powerful...... Stand back!"He didn't dare to rush forward again, his sacrificial treasures were almost broken, and the altar was partially shattered, so how dare he rush forward again.

Jin Longqing didn't let him go, and shouted angrily: "Daya, go on!" He wanted to fight for a chance, he was too careless just now, not only did he lose the first move, but he couldn't resist the opponent's attack, especially the altar was locked by the other party, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

The handsome old man's attack is completely different from Guo Twelve's, this guy was a super master before his death, he once had a seven-layer altar, he always locked people first, so that the other party could not teleport, staring at the fight, forcing the fight, continuous attack, not allowing the other party to have a chance to breathe.

Guo Twelve opened his eyes, and he realized that the gap between him and the handsome old man was really different and could not be compared. He couldn't help the fluctuation of his soul, and cheered: "The old man is powerful, the old man is mighty!"

Jin Daya was so angry that he jumped: What is "Daya...... He jumped straight back. Only fools go up, everyone is an ancestor, even if it is one level lower than you, it is not your turn to command.

Jin Longqing was so anxious that he jumped to his feet and shouted, "Da Ya...... I don't care about you...... Come on!"

Jin Daya said coldly: "Fuck your head...... I want to protect my disciple!" Then he said: "Tsk, the person on the two-story altar can actually challenge by skipping the level, and beating someone screams, and the birdman is still a four-story altar, and he was beaten to the point of shouting for help, hum, embarrassing!"

The golden pestle has been withdrawn, Jin Longqing does not dare to continue fighting, and if he uses the golden pestle to block, his natal sacrifice treasure will be completely finished. I had never seen such a fierce golden gun, and he almost vomited blood, coupled with Jin Daya's cynicism, he repeated what he scolded him again, he was really going crazy.

Poof!

The two layers of wooden rings were shattered, and Jin Longqing was so frightened that he desperately retreated, but where could the altar be faster than the spirit killing spear.

Poof!

Three more layers of wooden rings shattered. There are a total of seven layers of defensive wooden rings, and five layers are shattered at once, and there are two layers left, and if you fight again, you will attack the altar. His face was pale, his face trembled, and he regretted it extremely much: I knew that this guy was so powerful, why did he provoke him?

A cloud of cold flame erupted violently, pulling out a long white tail of smoke. Jin Longqing wanted to cry without tears, he didn't even have the desperate sacrificial treasure now, so he could only use the cold heat to resist. However, the cold flame was not suitable for defense, and he only wanted the cold flame to block it so that he could open the altar's own defenses. Until now, he didn't even have time to open the altar defense, so you can imagine how clever the handsome old man's attack methods are.

As soon as the handsome old man's soul killing spear came into contact with the cold flame, he was surprised and said, "Hey, there is such a treasure...... Oops, this idiot...... He actually sacrificed it into a sacrificial treasure...... It's stupid......"

Guo Twelve was puzzled: "What is this?" What can surprise the handsome old man must not be an ordinary item, this old man's vision is high.