Instant Kill

The man looked at Guo Twelve and was surprised inwardly. He could perceive that Guo Twelve, like himself, is a senior great saint, but his soul was involuntarily a little afraid of the other, and he could not help but speak a little lack of energy: "Here we discovered first ..."

Guo Twelve said lightly: "The Secret Realm of Mad Fight is not yours, this altar is not your thing, even if you come first? This makes no sense, any altar here is for everyone, there are more people than you who came earlier , Do they all occupy the altar? Joke! "

There are also two great saints behind the man, but they are all junior great saints, and the rest are all mad teachers and master-level professionals except one. The disciples got inherited and entered the realm of mad fighting.

Zhang Yaojin is already eager to try out his hands.

The man looked closely and couldn't help but sink. He found that although the number of opponents was small, he was super powerful. There was one senior grand saint, one intermediate grand saint, and two junior grand saints. The remaining two also had the level of middle and senior saints. His cold sweat came out at once, knowing he was careless.

Guo Twelve's Moonblade has been released, surrounding the body, sending out a thunderous buzzing sound.

Eagle Demon is on the left, and Xian Rudai is on the right. Several people are in a fighting stance. The man knew in his heart that if he could not continue, he would face a terrible battle.

The man said, "What do you want?"

This sentence is completely different from what he said at the beginning, and obviously has a weak taste. Guo Twelve shook his head and said, "We didn't want anything. You were scorching and persevering, and you didn't want to be spared. Now you're asking what we want, what you say, what you want!"

The man knew that there was no one to kill here. No one would ask. If the opponent was not strong enough, he would n’t mind killing Guo Twelve, but the situation is just the opposite now. He was very uneasy in his heart, especially when he saw Guo Twelve posing a posture that he planned to do, he was even more guilty.

Zhang Yaojin snorted coldly.

The man said: "Okay, let's quit!"

Guo Twelve was shocked, but did not expect that the other party would quit. He was also unwilling to kill people casually and said, "Okay! Since you are willing to quit ... we have no opinion."

The man said no more, and the commander said: "Let's go!"

Zhang Yaojin stared at those people and left, asking, "Twelve, why not kill them?"

Guo Twelve said: "It is not necessary, we are here to find the inheritance altar, not to kill people."

Zhang Yaojin sighed and said, "If our strength is weaker than him, I can be sure that that person will kill us!"

Guo Twelve said: "I know, I saw it from the beginning."

Zhang Yaojin said: "Then you let them go?"

Guo XII couldn't help but laugh: "It's dangerous to kill one thousand and damage 800. This place is very dangerous. It's best to be able to afford conflicts. Besides, our strength is so strong that there is no need to fear revenge!"

Zhang Yaojin also knows that once he reaches the Senior Grand Master, whether he is in the secret realm or on the mainland, he can basically walk sideways. Professionals have an extremely high status as long as they reach the Senior Grand Priest. No one is willing to offend a senior Grand Priest, whether it is a family or a sect.

He said: "Damn, I saw this kind of guy who is arrogant and virtuous by virtue of his strength ... there is an urge to kill." He has eaten a lot of such sufferings, so it is very killing.

Guo Twelve said: "This altar looks very good, it should be a high-level altar, Ding Ding, you try! We pay attention to guard."

Zhou Xiaoling said with a little excitement: "Okay, I will try it!" Although she reached the senior saint after her promotion, she has not yet received the relevant inheritance.

Guo Xie said: "Be alert and ready to fight." It is not easy to get the inheritance here. You must have the help of a partner. Who knows what dangers will come out.

Watching Zhou Xiaoling walk up to the altar step by step, everyone gradually showed a look of disappointment. At a glance, I knew that Zhou Xiaoling had not been passed down, and there was no movement in the entire altar.

After a while, Zhou Xiaoling flew down, she said with disappointment: "No, no inheritance."

Guo Twelve said, "Wait, I'll check it out." He flew to the altar, and Eagle Demon and Zhang Yaojin also followed. Eagle Demon asked: "Is this altar broken?"

Zhang Yaojin looked at it and said, "No, this should be a good altar. I don't understand why it cannot be passed on."

Guo Twelve Spirits flashed and said: "Is it ancient inheritance ... Need a basic ancient heritage to get a high-level inheritance?"

Xian Rudai also flew up, and said with a smile: "Inheritance is orderly, what kind of primary inheritance you get ... determines the corresponding senior inheritance, and the inheritance of Sister Ding Ding may be different from this altar, so There was no movement. "

Zhang Yaojin stood at the top of the altar and smiled bitterly: "Although it is a high-level altar, I can't be inherited, and I don't feel anything at all."

Guo nodded at twelve. He knelt down on one leg and pressed one hand on the surface of the altar.

In an instant, Gu Molian began to turn wildly, and the handsome old man screamed: "Wow wow wow ... this altar is complete ..."

Countless invisible filaments pierced into the altar along the palm of Guo Twelve, and a pure soul was extracted. The soul of this altar has no self-consciousness, only pure souls are left, and the number is very large. The handsome old man and Guo Twelve began to **** the souls.

In the blink of an eye, Guo Twelve's body was shining brightly, and Gu Molian suddenly emerged from the top of his head and quickly rotated above it.

Xianru Daidai saw it at first glance and screamed with fright: "Virtual Altar!"

Zhang Yaojin's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at it horrorly, for a long while, he said: "It has reached the point of condensing the virtual altar ... terrible ..."

In fact, this is not a virtual altar, but the role of ancient Molian is even greater than that of a virtual altar.

There is a head turning on the top of Gu Molian. As Gu Molian rotates, a little body appears under the head, extending all the way to the chest, and then the two arms gradually appear.

Everyone was silent and looked nervously. Although they didn't understand what Guo Twelve was doing, they knew that they couldn't disturb him.

The soul of the handsome old man has been condensed to the waist. This time he got an upper body, and he still lacked the upper body. The handsome old man was ecstatic, he kept sending out soul waves, which was a crazy laugh.

Xian Rudai looked stunned. She knows a lot, knowing that this is the real altar soul, and having such a soul means that once Guo Twelve constructs a real altar, his strength will be much higher than that of professionals of the same level.

After an hour, Gu Molian gradually stopped spinning, and suddenly fell into the top of Guo Xuan's head and disappeared. Guo Twelve withdrew his palm and stood up, with a look of surprise on his face. This altar gave him great benefits. Although most of the soul extracted by Gu Molian was taken away by the handsome old man, a small part was still integrated into his soul.

Xin Rudai was curious to the extreme, she asked: "Twelve brother, you already have a virtual altar?"

Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "No, one step closer."

Zhang Yaojin smiled bitterly: "You are still a demon, and you arrived at the Senior Grand Master so quickly." He remembered that in the **** place, Guo XII seemed to be a senior master or a junior mad teacher. With the help of the Senior Grand Priest, this speed of promotion is really unimaginable.

Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "If you see the speed of Nanshan grandpa's promotion, that would be abnormal! Alas, I don't know where the two old men went, maybe there is a real altar now.

He said: "We leave here, slender as Dai, is there an altar near here?"

Xin Rudai said: "I don't know."

Zhang Yaojin said: "There seems to be no complete altar near here ..."

Guo XII asked: "Is there a broken and damaged altar?"

Zhang Yaojin wondered: "There are many damaged altars. Those gadgets are useless and cannot be inherited ... Well, I know that there is a large ancient battlefield in the west. There should be many damaged altars."

Guo Twelve said: "Okay, take us there."

Zhang Yaojin didn't know what Guo Twelve wanted, but he didn't object. He said, "Come with me." Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Let's go!" Everyone followed Zhang Yaojin and left the altar.

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After about half a day, the leaving Grand Master returned with a group of people.

The great saint said: "Okay, they have left. This time the inheritance begins, in the order of the lottery, one by one ... let's get started!"

A master of spells walked onto the altar, and then a mad teacher walked up. The great saint frowned, wondering, and asked, "What's going on? Why didn't the altar react?"

, A junior great saint next to him said, "Strange ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The altar didn't start?"

If you compare the altar to a machine, then the soul is the power. Once the power is lost, the entire machine will not start. Guo Xuan has extracted the power of the altar, so this altar is equivalent to abolition.

Having studied for a long time, the great holy teacher couldn't find the reason and was furious: "Fuck, what the **** is going on!"

The great saint beside him said, "Did the group just do it?"

The great saint said angrily: "It's very possible ... fuck, let's go back! Go back to the family to find someone ... I'm going to kill them!" This altar is one of the most important inheritance altars in their family If the person is abolished, of course he is going crazy.

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Guo Twelve did not know that he had provoked an enemy and followed Zhang Yaojin to an ancient battlefield.

There are many broken altars here, and the number is amazing. Guo twelve saw two broken altars at a glance, and he couldn't help being excited. Gu Molian's ability to extract souls is too strong. Even compared with the black runes, it is not bad. As long as you find the altar, you can extract the remaining souls. If you are lucky, you can find handsome old men like this. A powerful soul.

Flew down to a remaining altar, Guo Twelve still pressed his palm to the top of the altar. But this time he got nothing, the soul in this altar has completely dissipated. He is also not disappointed, knowing that not every altar can get soul.

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