Instant Kill

The altar was covered with cracks, and Gu Xizhu's tentacles shattered countless. But that was a spirit soul beast, which was broken into a mass of spirits, quickly absorbed by other tentacles, and numerous tentacles grew, which is something that will not kill.

As the handsome man's spell was played, the crack quickly disappeared, and Guo Twelve didn't have to worry about it, and the altar could be completely restored in a short time.

Jin Daya was miserable, and the three-story altar almost collapsed. He sat at the top of the altar, and he could clearly see that the corner of the altar had been lost, and his soul twitched with heartache. He did not know how long it would take to repair, not only the altar was damaged, but also the life sacrifice offering and the double dragon halberd offering. Even if he didn't lose in this battle, he would lose more than he lost.

At this point, Jin Daya no longer wanted to continue, he scolded: "You ... you rascal! Wait and see ... Jin Yishou, let's go!" He drove the altar and flew out crookedly. .

At this moment, the light flashed in the distance, and at least hundreds of disciples of the ancient gold family flew.

Jin Daya was shocked and shouted: "Jin Yishou! Let them go!"

Suddenly, an altar emerged from a short distance away, and the people sitting on the altar shouted, "Jin Da Ya ... what's going on?"

Guo Twelve originally wanted to rush over and continue to fight, seeing the altar popping out, could not help but cold sweat. It was a four-story altar, and he knew the guy above him, that is, Jin Longqing who had conflicts with the Nanqiang ancestor before. He was carrying about a hundred middle and low-level family disciples behind him.

"Handsome old man, it's not good, that's Jin Longqing ... I'm leaning on the four-story altar, I can't beat him. If you don't shoot, we will finish together!"

The handsome old man looked up and said, "He? It's okay, you can continue to challenge!"

Guo was so angry that he said, "Dead old man, you are going to kill me ... but he is a master of the four-story altar, not the three-story ... that is two different things!"

Handsome old man said happily: "I believe you, you can do it!"

Guo twelve anger badly said: "I can do it? I can do your own ...... There is a limit to the leapfrog challenge! Four floors ... Fuck, four layers of altars, even if there are two me, I can't beat ... "

The handsome old man scolded: "There is no good news, no fight, how do you know you can't fight?"

Nanming and Nanzhichun quickly retreated to Guo XII. Nan Ming said: "Clan elder, let's retreat first!"

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "Can you retreat?"

Nanming also smiled bitterly. He knew that he could not retreat at this time. As soon as he saw the appearance of Jin Longqing, he was ready to be a captive. The four-layer real-shaped altar, even if he is a master of the virtual altar, is rarely seen, it is an ancestor-level figure of each ancient family.

Nan Zhichun sighed. He did not expect the Gujin family to be so shameless, even sending top professionals to participate in the dispute between the two families.

At this moment, he heard a loud shout: "It's him! Let my son go!"

Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing, and said, "Uh, the beetle? Your son beetle has been sent away ... no longer here."

Cold turtle shouted: "Ancestor, grab him, my son was caught by him!"

Jin Longqing said lightly: "Shut up for me! Roll to the side!" He was full of brutality, a fierce heart, born to be a master of killing. He glanced at the miserable Jin Da Ya, and said coldly: "Brother Da Ya, what's wrong? Was this kid like a bird?"

Jin Daya's face was flushed and he was badly angry and said: "Jin Longqing, what are you proud of? You have the ability, go up and teach him!" Both of them are ancestors in the ancient Jin family. Jin Daya's status is slightly lower than that of Jin Longqing. But the identity of the two is similar.

Jin Longqing said with a loud voice: "Great, a two-layered altar master can actually leapfrog and challenge someone to sneeze ... hum, shameful!"

The group of middle- and lower-level disciples were stunned, watching the two ancestors of the family cursing at each other.

Guo XII did not dare to run away. Although Jin Longqing was arguing with Jin Daya, his altar had locked himself. What made him even more headache was the handsome old man who even wanted him to fight Jin Longqing. He couldn't even get Jin Daya, and used rogue methods to strike the altar of the other party hard, relying on the solid altar to gain the upper hand. If he wants to defeat the other party, it is almost impossible, unless he is handsome The old man is willing to shoot.

Jin Daya viciously said: "Jin Longqing, have the ability ... you go to kill him!

Guo Twelve scolded in his heart: This guy is too bad, has the ability, you fight with Jin Longqing. He said, "Handsome old man, that guy is a four-story altar. Do you really think I can beat him?"

The handsome old man said seriously, "Can't beat it!"

Guo Twelve dumbfounded: "Uh ... you ..."

The handsome old man chuckled and said, "You can't beat ... you have to fight too!"

Jin Longqing glanced at Guo Twelve's altar, which was piled with a group of prisoners of the ancient Jin family. He said lightly: "Let them go, I will let you go!"

Cold turtle shouted: "Where is my son?" He looked closely at the disciples on the altar and found that his son, the gold turtle, was not there anymore and couldn't help but shout.

Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Really? I let these little guys ... you just let us go? Isn't it a joke?"

Jin Longqing said with a smile: "Of course it is true ..."

Cold turtle shouted: "But my son is not on it!"

Jin Longqing couldn't wait to punch the gold turtle with one punch, he shouted, "You shut up!"

Guo Twelve whispered to Nanming and Nanzhichun: "The two of you will come to the altar first, and we are ready to retreat at any time."

The handsome old man whispered: "It's not a good thing, locked by the masters of the four-story altar, it's not easy to walk, just don't hit it ... hum, it's not easy to leave ..." he said heartlessly.

Jin Longqing said: "How? You can leave after letting the disciples of our family."

Guo Twelve knew that this guy was cheating, he sneered: "I let these people out, what kind of scarabs do you guys ... Then find the scarabs I want, oh, yes, his son ... where can I go? Found? At that time ... hey, you make an excuse, am I not embarrassed? "

Jin Longqing said lightly: "His son, as long as he is still alive, I will find the Gunan family to exchange it back."

Guo Twelve said: "Okay, just trust you once."

Nanming and Nanzhichun were startled. Nanzhichun said: "Don't believe him!" Nanming said: "His words are not credible!"

Only the handsome old man knew what Guo Twelve was thinking. He said: "Boy, don't play with fire ... hehe."

Guo Twelve didn't say much. After waving his hand, those disciples on the altar flew out. Upon leaving the altar, the disciples fell like dumplings. Dozens of other disciples rushed up to catch those disciples. Someone reported: "Ancestor, they are all alive."

Jin Longqing said: "All back to the side."

Guo twelve smiled and said: "So, we can go."

Jin Longqing laughed and said: "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, it's good ... Haha, hahaha!"

Guo Twelve said with a smile: "It really is an untrustworthy person." There is a handsome old man, he is not afraid of Jin Longqing, although the handsome old man always refuses to shoot, but he knows clearly, if he is in danger, what happens to the handsome old man May not be shot? If he is finished, the handsome old man will not survive.

Nanming and Nanzhichun looked pale, both of them complained that Guo Twelve should not release those disciples, and the hostage was in hand, the other side would have some scruples. Now there is no way. Once the hostages are lost, they can attack unscrupulously.

Jin Daya didn't mean to shoot at all, he sneered: "Jin Longqing, you have the ability, go grab him." He flew to the side, constantly playing the spell, and slightly repaired the altar. His altar is not as strong as Guo Xuan's altar, and its recovery ability after the impact is also far away. It can only be fixed a little. It will be impossible to restore it to its original level in a few years.

Jin Longqing grinned and said, "Boy, are you trying to catch it, or do you want me to do it yourself?"

Guo Twelve touched his nose and smiled, "Shut up with your hands? Is your brain sick? Idiot!"

Jin Longqing was not angry, he knew he could not cheat the opponent again, anyway, no hostages, no need to tie his hands when fighting, said: "Since you want to find death, then I will send you personally ... to die! Haha!"

Jin Longqing ’s four-layered altar is special. Few people use white as the true color of the altar. His altar is white jade. The round altar is like four disks stacked together ~ www.readwn.com ~ and His altar was clean and there was nothing left, which was a bit similar to Guo Xuan's altar.

Jin Longqing did not sit cross-legged on the altar, but stood at the top of the altar, surrounded by his sacrificial treasure. There are a total of four offerings, a golden pestle, twirling around the top of his head, a long wooden needle, a ball of cold ice, and a set of seven wooden rings.

Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, this guy has four sacrifice treasures ..."

The handsome old man said: "What is so great, the master of the four-layer altar has at least four sacrifice treasures, he should still have one or two sacrifice treasures not taken out, well, pay attention to the golden pestle, it seems to be his natal sacrifice treasure."

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly, "I really want to fight? My Moonblade is only a third-grade offering, and his golden pestle is at least a fourth-grade ... different by one grade, hard to hit ... my moonblade is not good at all."

The handsome old man said: "Whoever says that the third-grade offerings can't beat the fourth-grade goods depends on how you hit them." He just refused to let go of his help and was so angry that Guo Twelve couldn't help. I ’m also impatient, and even if I die, there ’s nothing terrible! "

Jin Longqing pointed a little, and the wooden needle suddenly turned into a giant thorn seven to eight meters long, with a blue mist floating on it, and small runes flowing in the mist. He said, "I can crush your altar with a single blow. If you don't want to die, you can surrender now, as long as you catch those two Gunan clan ... I know you are a guest, you can also Join our Gujin family, and I will also give you the old status of the Keqing clan. "

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