The tentacles of the Ancient Xizhu are very powerful. After a long period of sacrificial training, the tentacles of the Ancient Xizhu are no worse than the third-grade sacrificial treasures, and can almost ignore the attacks of the Great Saint Master. The most frightening thing is that the number of tentacles is tens of thousands, as if there are countless
Once the whip attacks, it is like countless whip-shaped sacrificial treasures, which is more terrifying than the attack of the moon blade.
Therefore, Guo Twelve did not use the moon blade to attack, and used the ancient panda to be more sharp. He drove the altar and crashed into the crowd. Countless tentacles were flying in the sky, and crazy shouts were heard. In an instant, dozens of people were entangled by the tentacles.
.The handsome old man immediately activated it, letting the ancient peccary devour the opponent's soul.
These people were the main force invading various low- and mid-level continents. They were the real culprits in destroying Beifumen, so Guo Twelve had no scruples in killing him. He moved freely, killing hundreds of professional people in a matter of seconds.
At this moment, he was deeply dissatisfied with his abilities, and deep down he was extremely envious of Qi Wuzhen's methods. If Qi Wuzhen was present, he could wipe out the entire city's professionals with one fire ritual.
The feeling of the Eagle Demon was excellent. Although it was not exciting enough, there were many enemies and the killing was hearty. He roared and rushed below, chasing down the professionals on the ground, preventing them from forming an organized attack.
Guo Twelve didn't care about his other companions. Whether it was Ying Mo Luo Zhan or Nan You, they were all fighting on their own. Fortunately, no powerful altar-level masters had appeared yet, so there was no danger for the time being. A few of them joined
He went to Chen Tianyao, a master who had rebelled, and killed the professionals in Mixia City until they were wailing.
The professionals in Michia City fought to the death, and more and more of them gathered. Guo Twelve drove the altar and rushed into the crowd. Countless professionals fell down, and their souls were extracted by the tentacles of the ancient Xizhu, and they died silently.
Everywhere he passed, there were corpses along the way.
The battle became more and more fierce. The professionals here left a deep impression on everyone. They were not afraid of death. They attacked like crazy and tried their best to bite their opponents. Even if they died, they were not afraid. This
It brings a lot of trouble to everyone.
At this time, Guo Twelve began to use the moon blade. It was no longer enough to rely on the ancient pith's tentacles. He cast hundreds of spells and shouted: "Disperse!" The moon blade turned into countless small moon blades that were feet long, and stood on the altar.
After circling around for a while, it suddenly turned into a tornado-like array of knives.
There was a loud whistling sound, and the tornado formed by the moon blade quickly formed in front of Guo Twelve's altar. Guo Twelve released the spell and shouted: "Hit!" The tornado suddenly spread and moved quickly forward.
He ran into the crowd in an instant.
With the sound of the moon blade breaking through the sky, the entire sky glowed with red light, and countless pieces of flesh and blood rose up. As long as the professional was involved in the tornado, he would be cut into pieces by the moon blade, and a blood mist would rise. Regardless of
They are such tenacious professionals. When they saw this tornado, they were so frightened that they fled away desperately. They were unable to resist it at all.
This kind of brute force strangulation is very terrifying. With Guo Twelve's control, the moon blades are getting smaller and smaller, and the number is getting larger and larger, while the tornado composed of the moon blades is getting bigger and bigger, constantly rushing towards
After several back and forth, the professionals in Micha City almost collapsed. Even if they dared to fight, they could not withstand this terrifying attack. As long as they were hit by a tornado formed by the moon blade, they would not die.
Seriously injured.
Since these Saint Masters could not form an effective joint attack, they became meat on the chopping board, and Guo Twelve could cut it however he wanted. After killing thousands of professionals, they finally collapsed. Someone
He ran away screaming wildly.
At the beginning, only a few people escaped. After Guo Twelve went back and forth several times, the professionals in Michia City were completely desperate. If they could cause even a little damage to the opponent, they would continue to fight, but they could not hurt the opponent anywhere, no matter whether they were injured or not.
They tried their best, but the result was death, and they were finally completely defeated.
Someone shouted: "Run away quickly"
In less than a minute, the sky became clear.
Guo Twelve cast a spell, and the moon blades suddenly came together like a violent storm, turning into a huge moon blade. He stretched out his hand, and the moon blade made a clanging sound, and immediately shrank and turned into a red light flying.
Reply. He opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
The Eagle Demon screamed and flew back happily. Luo Zhan flew up from below and said, "They all ran away for twelve seconds. Let's go find the old man."
Chen Tianyao also flew back and asked, "Where are we going?"
Guo Twelve glanced at it and saw countless talisman lights flickering on the horizon in the distance, which were the traces of professionals escaping. He said: "Don't worry about those professionals. They shouldn't have time to move things when we go to the warehouse."
Chen Tianyao immediately beamed and said, "Follow me!" Regarding robbery, he had the same attitude as everyone else, that is, to be happy, and robbery is the most exciting thing.
Several people immediately flew towards the east of the city, and no professional along the way dared to stop them.
Mi Zhengfeng looked desperately at the opponent in front of him. He was a master of a seven-story altar. The altar was very strange, with layers of black flames burning. With his eyes, he could certainly recognize that this was the damn soul altar. Behind him hung a
There were more than a dozen altar-level masters standing there, but his heart felt cold.
Luo Jie had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Your opponent is me!"
There were bursts of fighting sounds in the distance. Mi Zhengfeng swallowed hard, tried to calm down, and said: "Senior, if our Gumi family has offended you in any way, please explain it."
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Jie waved his hand and said, "Offend me? Haha, this is no longer an offense!"
Mi Zhengfeng felt a chill in his heart and said, "Senior, please make it clear."
Luo Jie said calmly: "Since you want to know, let me tell you that when I come back from outside, I find that my family and the continent where I am are all destroyed, and not a single person can be seen. Haha, you think this offends you enough."
Not enough? Are you fucking offending me?"
Mi Zhengfeng was stunned. Of course he knew that in recent decades, the Gumi family had wiped out many middle and low-level continents, but he had done a lot of investigations beforehand and found no high-level professionals. His face turned pale.
It is a great hatred that destroys families and clans and cannot be resolved at all.
"What do you want? Uh, is there any possibility of reconciliation between us?"
Luo Jie laughed loudly and said: "Reconciliation? You fucking said reconciliation! Since you dare to do it, then you must dare to bear the corresponding consequences, haha, we will fight until death!"
Mi Zhengfeng looked at his companions behind him, and he found that it was impossible to fight with Luo Jie. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great. Soul altar professionals themselves could leapfrog the challenge, and their strength was much stronger than those of the same level. The group of people under him did not need to
If you try, you will know that you are no match. At this moment, he already had a plan to escape.
Luo Jie said: "Don't even think about escaping, you can't escape!" Before he finished speaking, an altar suddenly appeared from behind him, also burning with blazing black flames. Qinan Mountain appeared.
Mi Zhengfeng looked back and saw that he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilled from the inside out. There was actually a master of the soul altar. He knew in his heart that if he didn't handle it properly this time, they would all die in Mixia City.
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Qi Nanshan said: "The arrangements are ready, hey, boys, you go to our continent to show off your power, and now you can also taste our counterattack!"
Mi Zhengfeng originally wanted to escape, but after seeing Qin Nanshan, he knew that he would never escape. If Luo Jie was the only one, he would still have had a trace of luck, but the appearance of Qin Nanshan completely eliminated this trace of luck.
. He took out a deep breath and struggled to say: "Is there really no solution?" He still refused to give up and tried to find a way out. After advancing to the fifth-floor altar, he cherished his life very much.
He doesn't want to die.
Luo Jie sneered: "You are the ancestor of the Gumi family, right? You should be the decision-maker to destroy my continent. Do you think it is possible to solve it?"
Mi Zhengfeng and the group of altar-level masters behind him all turned pale. How are two high-level soul altar professionals going to fight? The opponent's pressure alone has already restrained them, and they can only reluctantly activate the altar protection.
He couldn't even release the sacrificial treasure. Only Mi Zhengfeng was slightly better, but he would never dare to attack first.
At this moment, Mi Zhengfeng noticed countless tiny black spots floating around, like countless tiny flying ants. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't be able to see them at all. What is this?
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were not in a hurry to take action. They were in the same mood. How could they vent their anger without torturing them, so they just kept oppressing each other, whether it was in terms of language or soul pressure.
At the same time, the two of them have secretly laid a trap.
Those tiny black spots, like flying ants, gradually moved closer and merged. Mi Zhengfeng's eyes widened, and he realized that these black spots turned out to be tiny flames, and they were black flames. There are many people in their group who are very discerning.
Among the professionals, one of them shouted out loud: "Soul Fire!"
Countless soul fires like snowflakes float in the air. This is the secret trick arranged by Luo Jie and Qin Nanshan.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan stepped back a little distance, with a cold smile on their faces. Mi Zhengfeng was so frightened that his face was covered in cold sweat. He knew that he had done something stupid and that he was stalling for time. The other party was actually
He was also stalling for time. He wanted to wait for help, but he didn't expect that the other party's help arrived first and quietly deployed the soul fire.
No one dares to move. Even though the soul fire is very small, once it touches the altar, they don't know how to resist it. The soul fire is very abnormal. This is common sense that professionals know. There are tiny floating souls all around.
No matter how they act, they cannot avoid touching this perverted flame.
Mi Zhengfeng gritted his teeth and said: "You let them go, I surrender, you can do whatever you want!" Although he cherished his life, at this point, he could only give in. He was trying to leave some blood for his family.
The eyes of Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were even colder. They had known for a long time that after the Gumi family invaded various continents, they killed countless professionals. The professionals of Beifu Sect and Chenxiao Sect were almost all slaughtered, and only a few professionals were killed.
Most of them were captured, and most of them were women. The fate of ordinary people was slightly better. They were basically plundered and made into slaves, distributed as prizes, and many were sold out.
