Instant Kill

Numerous imaginary spearpoints that broke away from the flame spear, slammed against the tentacles, one tentacle blocked a spearpoint, made a crackling sound, and then annihilated. After the tentacles shattered, they immediately re-condensed, and occasionally the spear tip of the virtual rung with a leaky net was also blocked by the umbrella tower sacrifice treasure.

This shocking force made Guo Twelve retreat again and again, but he successfully blocked the attack and did not even use the Soul Calm. Lei Zhenhuo was shocked in his heart. He knew that his opponent's strongest offering was the Soul Ghost. He didn't expect that there were so many strange offerings to resist his attack. He cast a spell and said, "Take me again!"

The flame of the flame spear slammed the surrounding flames and turned into a torrent of flames.

Guo Twelve withdrew Moonblade. He knew that Moonblade could not stop this torrent of flame. The Soul Ding suddenly fell sideways, Ding Gai suddenly disappeared, and a colorful light rolled up from Ding Mouth, directly aiming at the torrent of flames from the impact.

The buzzing tremor sounded, and the Soul Soul seemed to turn into a flame-eaten beast, with a big mouth open, and in a flash, the torrent of flame rushed into the Soul Soul.

Lei Zhenhuo was overwhelmed. For the first time, he saw such a strange way of confronting the enemy. He played several spells in a row and quickly recalled the flame spear. In his instincts, if the Soul of the Soul continues to swallow, his flame spear offering is likely to be taken away by the other party. This trick is too weird.

Two consecutive tricks are useless, and Thunder Zhenhuo is also lost. Guo Twelve is like a hedgehog, making him feel a little helpless. He recalled the sacrificial treasure and said, "Boy, give you a taste ... this ..." Numerous condensed runes rose from his altar, and a spell was cast with one hand. A spear forest, and a spear forest with flames.

He shot the altar violently, and the forest-like flame spear rose into the air, drawing an arc, and aimed at Guo Xing's altar. He sneered: "You try this trick ... Stabbing!"

The roaring sound of the masterpiece, as if the stars were falling, countless spears stabbed insanely, leaving countless afterimages in the air, and the whine was shocking.

As the battle unfolded, Guo XII's fears gradually disappeared, and he began to calm down. Because he was promoted too fast, he was seriously incapable of controlling his own strength. After this period of fighting, he has gradually become more proficient. His defense has three layers, one layer is the ancient tentacle tentacles, one layer is the umbrella tower sacrifice treasure, and finally there is the soul-relieving tripod.

Those flames turned into flames, partly blocked by the tentacles, partly blocked by the umbrella tower sacrifice treasure, and finally partly swallowed by the Soul Ding. After being baptized by Jin Yan and flames, Zhen Soul Ding was not afraid of any fire flames at all, and swallowed the flame spear that had attacked silently.

Lei Zhenhuo's face remained the same, he continued to cast spells, and Fuhuu's condensed spears appeared one after another, hitting them wave after wave. Guo Twelve is like a rock in a torrent, blocking countless impacts and hovering steadily in the air. He secretly complacent, did not expect that he could block the attack of the master of the nine-story altar.

Just when Guo Twelve was proud, there was a loud bang, a spear suddenly struck the Soul Soul, and the Soul Soul was shocked. There was an unparalleled impact, and he could not hold the altar, The whole person and the altar were beaten by this great force. Wang Ke'er shouted, "Be careful!" She couldn't even sit, and the impact made her turn over the altar.

Lei Zhenhuo made another move, and turned the spear into a huge pillar. He did not use thorns, but smashed, regardless of slamming and smashing. This unskilled way of relying solely on strength wins Guo XII for a while.

Wow! Wow! boom……

Guo Twelve strangers barked, he was beaten. Lei Zhenhuo laughed. He now understands that if he is competing for the mystery of the sacrifice treasure, it is better to compete for strength. Relying on his own altar one level higher than the other, he fights hard, but it is more effective than using skills.

Not only was Guo twelve embarrassed, but Halechi was constantly retreating. Only Zhen Wuji and Sid Bing were equally matched. The strength of the two is not much different, and Zhenwu has a slight upper hand.

Harlech was very suffocated, even if Qi Wuzhen was beaten, that woman was a lunatic, and a super master who surpassed the nine-story altar. It was normal to be beaten, but the old woman in front of her could even chase herself. This makes him very annoyed, but his strength is not as good as people, and he can only keep dodge. Because he was unhappy, he could only take advantage of the verbal advantage.

"Hey, old goddess ... the old man is not interested in you, what are you doing after me!"

Lei Yuan's face was blue, and she didn't speak, but just chased her fiercely. That momentum was crazy, and it seemed that she had to beat Harlech into meat sauce.

Halachi shouted: "It's almost enough, old goddess ... you're **** endless ... wow ..."

Boom!

Halachi flew out like a meteor, it was not his own flight, but was beaten. However, he has few other skills, but the ability to fight is amazing. Qi Wuzhen hit him at the beginning, but it was half true and half fake, he could carry it. Although Lei Yuan's attack made him embarrassed, he could not break his altar defense.

Zhen Wuji frowned and smiled secretly. Halec and Guo Xie can barely deal with their opponents, but this is a stalemate situation, the time is long, the two will definitely not be able to pass through, after all, the strength of the two sides is one level behind. At this time, it depends on the accumulation level of both sides. He feels that Guo XII and Halechi are better than their opponents. The defeat is only a matter of time.

While suppressing Sid Bing, Zhen Wuji also occasionally rescued Guo XII and Ha Le Chi. So much help he can give, can suppress the strongest of the three opponents, is already the greatest help to Guo XII.

Hale Chi flew into the sky and fled around, Lei Yuan chased his head with a blank head. He is trying to delay time.

Guo Twelve had stabilized the altar, and he also began to be cruel, smashing the opponent with the soul of the soul. This is no longer comparing skill and strength, but comparing the solidity of the offering. The two slammed into each other, like wrought iron.

Wang Keer cried a lot, and the loud roar made her dizzy. Even with layers of protection, it was unbearable. She covered her ears, lying on the top of the altar with a frown, and groaned in the mouth as the altar undulated: "Ah, why am I so unlucky ... Alas, you two are lunatics. There is such a fight, even if the street gangsters fight, there is no such thing ... Ah, there is no skill at all, this ... is this a master of the eight-story and nine-story altar? Shameful ... "

Three-on-three, entanglement, turbulence, flames flying, howling, knocking, swearing, it was really a mess.

At first, the thunderstorm fire was still ecstatic, and gradually, he found that something was wrong. Guo Twelve other priests don't need to use it, so they used the Soul Ding to fight against him. One Soul Ding suddenly grew up and down.

Lei Zhenhuo found that his flame spear was damaged, and he realized that the quality of his offering was not necessarily higher than that of the other party.

The fastest way to repair the sacrificial treasure is to use sacrifices. If you have a large amount of spirits, the sacrificial treasure will be difficult to damage. At this point, Lei Zhenhuo was completely inferior to Guo XII. Although he continued to use sacrifices to repair it, he felt a powerless feeling in his heart when he saw Guo Xing's soul-relieving tripod. He couldn't figure out how the other's Soul Soul Ding could be so strong. Until now, he had never seen Guo Xie using the sacrifice to repair it.

Side Bing found in despair that although they had three masters, they couldn't help each other. Although the opponent was very embarrassed, he was able to persevere, but he was dragged down by the town Promise and could not break each opponent. Anxious in his heart, he said angrily: "Zhen Wuji, do you want to offend the two ancient families!"

Zhenwu said coldly: "What about offending?"

Sid Bing shouted: "Why! Why do you want to help them! Don't tell me that you are friends, this kind of bullshit, why!" He really couldn't understand, Zhen Wuji didn't know the consequences of offending the two large ancient families ? Those three little guys are just wandering professionals, like the rootless duckweed, killing them, it's nothing, but why does Zhenwuji help them?

Zhenwu said: "I don't need to explain it to you."

Side Bing shouted frantically: "You **** is an idiot, your brain is sick ..."

Zhen Wuji said lightly: "You are the idiot, and you are the sick. You are a group of real idiots. You don't know what you are doing, and you should deserve it." On the surface, the expression was cold, but his attack was suddenly increased Big. Scolded as an idiot, he was extremely upset.

Boom! boom!

Two shocking soul pressures suddenly appeared, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and the two came out from inside.

Zhen Wuji was shocked to find that besides Li Ran, there was an equally unfathomable master beside him, and he was also an extremely beautiful woman ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A thought flashed in his heart: "There are two beyond nine Professional at the altar? How is this possible? "

Side Bing, Lei Zhenhuo, Lei Yuan quickly backed away for a distance, and the three looked at the two walking slowly from the air in surprise.

Guo XII and Halec couldn't help but be overjoyed. Wang Ke'er was lying on the altar, his eyes were full of stars, and he sighed, "My mother, finally came ..."

Side Bing Li Lie said: "The Gu Bing family, the Gu Lei family ... in ..." Before he finished, Qi Wuzhen's powerful soul pressure was overwhelmingly overwhelming, so he couldn't say anything.

Guo XII shouted: "True sister, Brother Li Ran ... You are finally back ..."

Li Ran asked: "Who are they?"

The faces of Sid Bing, Lei Zhenhuo and Lei Yuan suddenly turned pale. The powerful coercion of this soul was something they had never seen before. The only possibility is that these two people in front of them are nine more powerful than themselves. The existence of the altar. It was only then that they understood in their hearts that it is no wonder that Guo Xie refused to succumb to their death. No wonder Zhen Wuji would help each other without hesitation.

Wang Keer shouted: "If you don't come again, we will be killed ..."

Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen released the altar in an instant, Qi Wuzhen played a few hand spells, and the entire space was immediately blocked.

Si Debing three people clearly see the altar of Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen, one by one mouth wide open speechless. Just kidding, the masters who surpassed the nine-layer altar are two at a time, do you scare the dead to pay their lives?

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