Guo Twelve was overjoyed when he heard this, he hadn't reacted yet, these broken bones were screened and ground and purified to get high-grade bone powder, which was a good material for making bone runes, and high-grade bone powder was extremely versatile.

Watching Guo Twelve and the others vigorously dig up the broken bones, Bao Chengyong let out a sneering laugh. Yan Ruodai scolded with a smile: "You bad guy, you have a bad idea again." ”

Bao Chengyong said: "This is not a bad idea, I just think it is fun, alas, how much I miss it...... When I was young, everything was fresh, I wanted to collect everything, and when I saw them, I felt old!"

The difference between the broken bones here and the Broken Bone Gorge, most of the broken bones in the Broken Bone Gorge are left by mutants and professionals, and there are only a very few mutant rune beasts, and the broken bones here are mostly left by ancient mutant rune beasts and even alienated rune beasts, and their quality is completely different. Bao Chengyong may have the intention of reading jokes, but he is not wrong at all, the value of broken bones here is very high.

Guo Twelve didn't have time to purify and select, so he was very direct, holding the talisman bag, putting it in whether it was good or bad, and then slowly processing it when he had time later.

Dozens of minutes later, Guo Twelve collected the broken bones of the two talisman bags, but unfortunately there was not enough time, and Juehu Miluo was already shouting: "Twelve, come back, we are leaving." ”

The four of them immediately flew up to the altar of Juehu Miluo. Guo Twelve sighed: "It's a pity that there is not enough time, it's a pity that it's ......"

Juehu Miluo said: "Don't be a pity, there should be a more advanced ...... inside"

Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this is only the periphery, the weak will die here first, and the superb will definitely break deeper, but this is not the truth. He smiled and said, "If you can collect a little bit, if you don't want to rest when you get there, where are we going to collect?"

Juehu Miluo seemed a little surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Yes, the mentality is good, sit down, we are going to break through." ”

Zhou Xiaoling naturally sat next to Guo Twelve and hugged his arm tightly. Guo Twelve smiled: "Ding Ding, don't pinch me again." Zhou Xiaoling was so ashamed that she beat him hard, and whispered: "I'll pinch!

The altar quickly rose into the air, and the six altars were connected together again, breaking into the turbulence. The altar shook violently again, and this time both Guo Twelve and Zhou Xiaoling had a little ability to resist.

Guo Twelve settled down and observed carefully.

Black air currents are staggered and rushing. Now he understood that if it weren't for the protection of the altar, these currents would have strangled him to pieces.

There was a dazed view all around, except for the black air currents, and nothing could be seen except for the light emitted by the six altars.

It can be seen that the altar is fast, and it is not flying in a straight line. From time to time, Guo Twelve could see huge pillars, all of which were naturally formed giant stone pillars, with uneven surfaces and runes flickering constantly, and the altar could always be carefully avoided. Guo Twelve wanted to ask several times, but when he saw Juehu Miluo's serious face, he knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this time.

I heard Ling Zhen ** shouting: "Enter the set formation and strengthen your defense!"

Guo Twelve felt that his eyes lit up, and then he gasped. I saw the blades formed by countless void talismans flickering, forming a stream of knives composed of blades, and the flickering light illuminated the surroundings brightly. The moment the six altars broke in, countless streams of knives cut through.

Ling Zhen shouted, and a big earthy yellow hand appeared, and then it turned golden yellow, and grabbed the knife stream fiercely.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

Sparks flew out, and the blade formed by the void talisman turned out to be the same as the real metal blade, making a crisp metal collision sound on the palm of the hand. Ling Zhenren shouted: "Feng Xilong, change you!" The six altars turned around, and Feng Xilong's altar was in front.

A small whirlwind appeared in the palm of Feng Xilong's hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the thin tornado flew out, and as soon as it left the range of the altar, it swelled violently, and a sharp whistling sound sounded, directly crashing into the knife stream.

I don't know how Feng Xilong's whirlwind was formed, but its power was so great that Guo Twelve was dumbfounded. This thing was so powerful that the whole stream of knives was chaotic, and the sound of clanging sounded as loudly, and the blades flew wildly, hitting the protection of the altar, splashing countless sparks.

Guo Twelve suddenly understood that if the knife flow was continuously attacking on the altar, it was estimated that no matter whose altar it was, it would not be able to stand it, and only by disturbing the trajectory of the knife flow could the threat of the knife flow be reduced.

Feng Xilong suddenly roared, "Yan Ruodai, it's your turn!"

The six altars turned quickly, and Yan Ruodai's altar moved to the front.

Yan Ruodai stood up, the thunder staff in her hand pointed forward, and the thick lightning from the mouth of the bowl shot out.

Click! Boom......

This time it was even more direct, and the blades formed by those void talismans immediately turned into nothingness under the impact of thunder and lightning. Ling Zhenren couldn't help but praise and said, "Good!"

One thunderbolt after another unleashed out, blasting the knife stream so that it was unable to form an effective attack.

Soon it was Bao Chengyong's turn, and the sacrificial treasure used by this guy was a huge black sword, and as soon as the sword was split, a gap was cut. The six altars rushed forward at a gallop, and so far, a few people were able to cope with it.

Ling Zhen shouted: "I'm about to go out! Bao Chengyong, be careful!"

Countless sword streams suddenly closed, the momentum was extremely large, and there was a loud bang, gathering a huge treasure knife that was full of essence, and in an instant, the surroundings were blank, and there was not a single blade formed by an imaginary talisman. The treasure knife looked to be a thousand meters long, hanging high in the air, and Bao Chengyong screamed in fright: "Help me!"

Bao Chengyong slapped his chest sharply, taking a sip. It squirted out, turning into a stream of blood and merging into the black giant sword, and the black giant sword also expanded rapidly, reaching more than eight hundred meters long, which had reached his limit. The six altars were crushed by the golden sword. Bao Chengyong stretched out his hand to designate the black giant sword, and his face became extremely solemn.

Guo Twelve knew that this level was about to defeat this golden broadsword, he was also very afraid, the golden broadsword on the top of his head, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a real thing, this was an unthinkable thing in his previous life, a thousand-meter-long broadsword, let alone seeing it, it couldn't be made at all.

Zhou Xiaoling hugged Guo Twelve's arm tightly, and she was also frightened. This knife was filled with the aura of killing, overwhelming people, and the power of deterrence was so powerful that even if they were sitting on the altar and had the protection of the Fox Miluo, they felt very uncomfortable.

Due to the constraints of the small talisman array, others could not replace Bao Chengyong, and the six altars could not be moved at this time, so Bao Chengyong had to face this terrifying giant big sword. The only people who could help him from the side were Ling Zhenren and Yan Ruodai, both of whom were preparing at the same time, trying to assist Bao Chengyong in resisting.

The pressure was getting stronger, and the giant golden broadsword slowly fell.

Guo XII sat on the altar. You must know that Juehu Miluo's position is in the center, if Bao Chengyong can't resist it, they will be the second altar to suffer.

The golden broadsword seemed to fall slowly, but the momentum of Mount Tai made everyone feel breathless. Guo Twelve and the others' hearts were beating wildly, and their faces turned pale and uncertain.

Bao Chengyong designated the giant sword, gritted his teeth to drive, and slowly caught up. Both sides seemed to be gathering momentum, so the swords moved slowly, but the blades of both made a crackling sound that seemed to shatter the air.

Suddenly, the kilometer-long broadsword slashed down, and the speed suddenly increased, and the whistling sound was terrifying. Bao Chengyong shouted: "Feng Xilong...... Lao Tzu has been miserable by you!Give me a ......" The black giant sword met it without hesitation, and it also made a terrible sound of breaking the air.

Rumble!

No fancy hard hits, crazy hits!

Bao Chengyong spurted out a mouthful of blood and slowly sat down, his altar trembling violently. Fortunately, Juehu Miluo desperately blessed him with the Void Talisman in the back and helped him control the altar.

Guo Twelve only felt a thunderbolt explode above his head, causing him to roll backwards, and all four of them were bleeding from their ears, noses and mouths, and this shock wave injured them all.

At the moment of the collision, Ling Zhenren and Yan Ruodai shot at the same time.

Yan Ruodai waved her thunder wand and shot out a thunderball, which turned into a huge power grid as soon as it rose, covering one side of the giant big knife, while Ling Zhenren's giant palm slapped directly on the other side. Both of them used their best strength to try to break up the giant broadsword.

Guo Twelve fell on the altar. After all, Zhou Xiaoling is a martial arts profession, and her physical fitness is stronger than Guo Twelve, so she turned back to protect Guo Twelve.

The corners of the eagle demon's mouth were bleeding, and he said in shock: "Damn......"

Luo Zhan fell into a semi-coma.

Immediately after two loud bangs, the kilometer-long golden broadsword exploded violently, turning into countless void talismans and scattering. Ling Zhen ** shouted: "Rush over! Feng Xilong is in front!" The six altars turned slightly, Feng Xilong reached the front, and he shouted: "I'll open the way!"

Bao Chengyong sat on the top of the altar, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He struggled to withdraw the black greatsword and scolded, "Fuck...... This time it's a big loss......"

Ling Zhenren replied to him in his busy schedule: "No loss!"

Bao Chengyong said angrily: "Loss!"

Feng Xilong shouted: "Rush out!"

Guo Twelve turned over and sat up depressedly, and smiled awkwardly: "I seem to have fainted for a while......"

The Eagle Demon finally regained his strength, and when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. Guo Twelve said: "Uncle, what are you laughing at...... What's so funny...... Eat Fu Dan!"

Luo Zhan patted his head vigorously and asked, "Where is this?"