Racing all the way, the voice behind him gradually disappeared, Guo Twelve breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems to have been shaken off." ”

Nan You shook his head and said, "It's easy for the Salt Monster to catch up with us, unless we enter the passage right away. He stretched a horse's face and said, "Actually, we should join forces with the crane and the big bird to suppress the salt monster together...... It's the safest way to do it, the three of us working together, although we may not be able to defeat the salt monster, but it can also make him worry about it, and he doesn't dare to continue to chase and kill. ”

The handsome old man said: "Yes, this method is more appropriate, and it is better than blindly running away." ”

Guo Twelve also figured it out, if it was at the edge of the Starlight Secret Realm, he would definitely flee without hesitation, but now it seems to be close to the center of the Starlight Secret Realm, if you want to reach the edge, it may be difficult to reach it without a day, and this day is enough time for the salt old monster to catch up with them after killing the crane big bird, and at that time he can't run away if he wants to. The most important thing is that the salt monster is a two-tier altar master, not a desperate three-tier altar master.

"Okay, let's turn around, Nanyou, you get off the altar. ”

Nan You flew down in response, released his virtual altar, and said, "Let's go together!"

The two discussed a little and decided to use the method of sneak attack, it is best to severely damage the salt monster, no matter how bad it is, he will have some scruples. After deciding, the two were divided into left and right to outflank the past.

The crane bird is already very dangerous, and with the strength of his first-tier altar, it is really difficult to fight with the masters of the two-tier altar. Originally, he wanted to escape, but the salt monster had a strong tracking ability, coupled with long-distance teleportation, it was difficult for him to escape, and he had to fight hard with the salt monster, and he couldn't support it now.

Crane Big Bird knew that as long as he could have a little time to recover, he could continue to delay, but the salt monster just wouldn't give him any chance, and he couldn't help but despair.

The old man laughed proudly: "Haha, Crane Big Bird, Lao Tzu wants you to become a dead bird this time!" Raising his hand, the bone hand flew out of the palm formed by a virtual talisman and slapped it violently, and before it hit, another virtual talisman palm flew out, one in front and one behind, two virtual talisman palms, forcing the crane and the big bird to retreat again and again.

"I'll fight with you!"

The crane and the bird were furious. The old salt monster sneered and said, "Desperately, just rely on you stupid big bird to die!" The tone was full of mockery and sarcasm.

He stretched out his hand to burn the feathers, and a huge cold air flow instantly landed on the altar of the crane bird. The crane bird hurriedly played a series of spells, but the altar still couldn't stop the huge cold airflow. The two seriously injured Great Saint Masters lying on the top of the altar were condensed into ice by this cold current, and their breath was suddenly gone.

Crane Bird's face was gloomy and pale, he glanced at the two corpses that had been frozen to death, the anger in his eyes seemed to spurt out, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the stabbing sword, this sacrificial treasure immediately swelled up, suspended horizontally above his head, and the tip of the stabbing sword was aimed at the salt old monster.

Standing at the top of the altar, the altar seemed to be dragged by a chain, and it fell backwards rapidly, and thousands of spells were played, and countless void talismans fell on the stabbing sword, and he roared with a hideous face: "You want me to die!

The old monster's face became a little serious, and he could see that the crane bird was really going to work hard, but he was still a little careless in his heart, and continued to stimulate the crane bird: "Tsk, are you going to blow up the sacrificial treasure......?" You're just a big stupid bird trying to die...... It's useless!haha!"

Although the salt old monster is sarcastic, his hands and feet are not slow, and a one-layer altar master intends to fight hard, and he will not turn a blind eye. A little bit of Lan Han burned feathers, and a circle of blue light flickered, quickly enveloping the entire altar, and then a little bone hand, I saw the bone hand dripping in front of him, quickly rising to the top of his head, and then swelled out, turning into a huge bone hand.

The crane bird roared, and another mouthful of blood sprayed on the stabbing sword, and the entire sacrificial treasure emitted a dazzling red light, and a smell of blood diffused. He roared frantically, "Salt Monster, you go to die...... Die!"

With a loud bang, the stabbing sword turned into a hundred-meter-long giant sword, whistling and stabbing at the salt old monster.

The old salt monster sneered, and slapped the bone hand suddenly, and the bone hand flew out suddenly, grabbing directly at the stabbing sword. At this moment, his face suddenly changed drastically, and a terrifying sword roar sounded. He looked up, only to see a translucent reddish blade slashing down.

Then, from the side, a black bead flew in, the bead was not large, only half a meter in diameter, but there were wisps of purple flames on this bead. The salt old monster could see at a glance that this sacrificial treasure talisman contained a large amount of purple talisman fire, and under the fright, he roared violently and was about to teleport out.

"Definitely!"

The handsome old man's indifferent voice came. The Salt Monster's face turned pale in an instant, and he found that his altar could not be teleported.

The three attacks were all approaching, and the old monster of salt reacted at this time, and the guy who had escaped earlier turned back. What's even more terrifying is that the attacks of the two of them were altar-level attacks, definitely attacks from the sacrificial treasure, not as he had judged before. In fact, his judgment just now was not wrong, but he didn't expect that there was a sacrificial spirit on Gu Molian, and the strength of this sacrificial spirit was not worse than him at all.

The Moon Blade slammed into the Salt Monster's altar, and the first thing it came into contact with was the Salt Monster's altar's defenses. The moon blade roared, and the moment it touched the sky above the altar, the blue light emitted by Lan Han's burning feathers suddenly condensed into blue ice.

Rumble!

Click!

The moonblade slashes at the blue ice. Although the ice condensed by Lan Han's burning feathers shattered, it also blocked the slash of the moon blade. Guo Twelve's eyes widened and he scolded, "Fuck...... So hard!"

Rumble!

Nan You's attack also fell on the defense of the salt old monster, and the sacrificial treasure talisman exploded, and countless purple talisman flames jumped, sparks shot out, and instantly burned that layer of ice. Just such a momentary delay made the salt monster slow down slightly, and he desperately played a thousand spells, roaring: "Bastard! dare to sneak attack! Ah......"

Boom!

The bone hand and the bayonet sword collided head-on, and the salt monster's bone hand made a clicking sound. It's not that the bone hand is bad, but at this moment, the salt old monster can't support the bone hand, and is broken into the bone hand by the stabbing sword.

He Da Niao didn't expect that Guo Twelve would come back to support, and what made him even more excited was that these two turned out to be altar masters. He shouted, "Kill him!"

The old salt monster shouted violently: "Bastard!" He slapped the top of the altar violently, two defenses rose in a row, and when he reached out and grabbed it, a spirit beast fell into his hand, and with a hard squeeze, the spirit beast screamed, turned into a ball of spirit, and was immediately absorbed by the altar. One layer of blue brilliance, one layer of gray-white brilliance, and two layers of brilliance quickly enveloped the altar.

At the same time, the moonblade slashed down again with a roar. Nanyou's sacrificial treasure talisman bead also smashed over again.

Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man...... The Moon Blade isn't powerful enough to break through that guy's defenses!"

The handsome old man said lightly: "Don't worry, we can't expose too many means...... the implication is to let Crane Big Bird and Nan You attack first, and then make a decision after seeing the situation. For the battle of the altar master, he is much more experienced than Guo Twelve, whether it is his vision or the means of using the sacrificial treasure, it is not comparable to Guo Twelve.

Guo Twelve didn't say anything more, and continued to control the moon blade, slashing one after another. With each slash, the moon blade grew by more than ten meters. Three consecutive slashes, coupled with Nanyou's cooperation, finally split a layer of defense. But the other side has another layer of defense.

The salt old monster hated it in his heart, he opened the two layers of defense, and used up a sacrifice, the spirit of the fourteenth-level mutant rune beast, even the master of the two-layer altar, his heart was extremely painful. He was furious and said gloomily: "None of you can escape, Lao Tzu wants to refine you into sacrifices!"

The bone hand suddenly twisted and patted, and with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the crane big bird, and the stabbing sword was suddenly covered with cracks, and it was slapped away by the bone hand at once. His altar also retreated rapidly, and the only two Great Sage Masters left on the altar were rolling around on the altar, unable to stabilize their bodies at all.

The old salt monster turned his head to look at Nanyou. It's not that Nan You is unlucky, but in the feeling of the salt old monster, Nan You's threat is slightly greater. The bone hand flew back suddenly, and a pure beast soul merged into it, and the crack in the bone hand quickly closed. He said: "A little guy from the imaginary altar dares to reach out to Lao Tzu, ****!"

Nanyou was so frightened that he recalled the sacrificial treasure rune beads, and the altar quickly rose to defense.

There is no flesh and blood on the bone hand, only the bone joints glowing with white light, and there are countless ancient runes on it, there are natural runes, and there are also blessings of various runes, layer upon layer, flowing on the bone hand, and the whole bone hand is like jade. The bone hand has turned into a large bone hand with a diameter of more than 30 meters, and with a whistling sound that breaks through the air, it slaps its head towards the void-shaped altar of Nanyou.

Guo Twelve knew that Nan You couldn't take this big slap, so he hurriedly shouted: "Handsome old man, block him!"

In an instant, the handsome old man took over the command of the Moon Blade and shouted, "Don't worry!

The crane bird reached out and grabbed a sacrifice, it was a thirteenth-level spirit beast, which was crushed by him, and the spirit soul was sucked into the altar. Of course, he knew that he couldn't let the old salt monsters break them one by one, and even if it was difficult, he had to attack.

The crack on the bayonet also absorbed a stream of spirit, which quickly healed. Crane Big Bird gritted his teeth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, he was already greatly injured, and at this time it was even more serious, but he knew that if he didn't work hard at this time, he would have no chance to fight hard, so he didn't hesitate to squirt out the essence blood full of soul power again.

The moon blade slashed sideways from the side, slashing at the bone hand in one fell swoop. This is a moon blade controlled by a handsome old man, and the salt old monster suddenly feels that something is wrong. With a bang, the Bone Hand made a burst of shattering sounds, and although it was not yet completely shattered, the power of the slap was reduced by at least half, and it knocked the Bone Hand away from its original trajectory. Originally, it was the altar of Nanyou, but now it is slightly off.

Nan You desperately moved the altar, and he found himself locked, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart. When the moon blade slashed into the bone hand, he found that the feeling of locking was gone, and in his great joy, he hurriedly moved the altar away. The bony hand whistled and fell against the side of the altar. Even then he didn't dodge completely, and one of the thumbs of the bone hand slashed into the altar's defenses.

In an instant, it broke through his altar defenses, and a huge force threw his altar flying.

Nan You scolded: "Fuck ......" The cold sweat on his face dripped down. If it weren't for the moon blade, he knew that he couldn't stop it at all, and he would definitely be slapped to death.

The bone hand swirled around and slammed into the bayonet.

The old monster of salt was majestic, and he beat Nan You, Guo Twelve and Crane Big Bird without any temper at all. However, he himself has bitterness that he can't say, and the three of them attack in a row, so that he can't break them one by one. Just as he drew his stabbing sword, the Moonblade slashed at his altar again, shattering the last line of defense with a single blow, scaring him a little, and a huge blue ice crystal suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the Moonblade.

Bang! Bang......

The ice crystals shattered, and the Moonblade flew back into the air with a massive impact.

The handsome old man said regretfully: "This guy is very strained, his grandmother's, the moon blade is too weak!"

The moon blade was already full of cracks, and it was forcibly chopped several times, all relying on the powerful soul power of the handsome old man, but the quality of the moon blade was not enough to fight hard with the other party's two-grade sacrificial treasure, Guo Twelve knew in his heart that if he did it again, the moon blade would probably be completely destroyed. The handsome old man put away the moon blade and said, "Let's look at the old man's sacrificial treasure!" He planned to use his sacrificial treasure.

The old monster was slashed by the handsome old man with a moon blade, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he was almost hit, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder: "Dog, you want to find death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you! Damn, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" His anger came at Guo Twelve.

The salt old monster spurted out a mouthful of blood, spraying directly on the bone hand, and the bone hand, which was originally like jade, suddenly turned into a huge bloody hand and slapped it fiercely.

The handsome old man said coldly: "What a fucking arrogance, go!"

A black ring flew out, and then thousands of hand spells were struck, and the handsome old man spewed out a mouthful of pure soul power, and only the black bracelet the size of a palm slammed into it. Then, with a flick of the handsome old man's fingers, the flame sacrifice treasure flew up, hovering in front of him, and a flame erupted, turning into thousands of flame filaments, flying away with the bracelet.

A strong uneasiness suddenly surged in the salt old monster's heart, but he couldn't think of any threat from the other party, although he recognized that Guo Twelve had Gu Mo Lian, and he had not reached the level of the Void Altar, he was just a high-level Great Saint Master. He shouted, "Dare to resist...... I'll shoot you to death!"

The black bracelet is a four-grade sacrificial treasure of the handsome old man, and during his lifetime, this is a sacrificial treasure that was eliminated by him.

The four-rank sacrificial treasure is much stronger than the two-grade bone hand sacrificial treasure, and the bracelet sacrificial treasure silently hits the bone hand.

The handsome old man sneered and said, "Look who's amazing!"