Little tiger happy to become a god

Chapter 83 Moli is my luck (3)
Nine Swords supported Yue'er and flew not far away, Qi Ming and others naturally followed, Fu Rong Ningkong was helpless, looking at his master, he also followed Nine Swords, only if he protected Yue'er well, could he Let the Lord be at ease.

As soon as the few people stood still, a solid barrier protected them in the middle. They looked at Yue'er who was at a loss, and then at Jimoli who turned around quickly, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. Emerge, the Lord (God of Luoshui) do you want to do this!
Jimoli settled Yue'er, turned around, his whole body became colder, as if Yue'er was not by his side, and returned to the cold God of Luoshui.

He lowered his eyes, long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, deep and blurred: "Come together."

Hundreds of envoys from the Shi family were shocked when they heard this sentence.Earlier in the Qingfeng Pavilion, four envoys sent out by the Shi family to form the most powerful formation said to be the most powerful, were killed by Jimoli who was holding Jiuyao!They were already a little terrified, but these hundreds of envoys are all the elites of the teacher's family, one is the peak of the gods, and the others are at least above the level of the gods.They have never seen such a domineering and simple order, yes, it is an order.

Everyone in the Shi family stayed below without any movement, because they listened to the order of the Patriarch of the Shi family, and they were not allowed to act rashly before they arrived.Now Jimoli's sentence, let's come together, stimulated their blood to boil and made them even more eager to fight. Coupled with the anger that broke the four gods that day, they were all a little excited.

Although they are restless, they are still waiting for the arrival of the Patriarch.After all, the head of the Shi family and his two sons and daughters are all at the peak of the gods. Of the eight gods of the Shi family, their family has three of them, and four of them were killed by Jimoli last time. Now there is only one god left. Bringing hundreds of people here, there is no reason to wait, but they don't know that their Patriarch has been trapped in the battle not far away and cannot escape.

Jimoli didn't wait for their attack, and his voice was like a clear spring flowing through jade: "Are you afraid?"

This blatant provocation made Shijia's envoy couldn't bear it any longer. With hundreds of gods and one god, are they afraid of a god who is tens of thousands of years old?Even if he can't beheaded, it's still okay to injure him severely!Relying on their absolute superiority in numbers, they felt that there was absolutely no reason to lose. They didn't know who yelled, and the crowd couldn't bear it any longer and called for weapons.Then he summoned his divine power to attack Jimo Lilai.

Jimo Li stretched out his hand, and Jiu Yao quickly flew out from the inner cauldron. The half-man-long blade, with the tip slightly tilted, was like a crescent moon, lying in Jimo Li's hands excitedly, the entire blade rippling circle after circle golden light.

The god envoys of the master's family were a little stunned. After all, there were only two ancient magic weapons, one was Jiu Yao, and the other was Xuanying glazed battle, but they didn't know where the last one ended up.It was the first time they saw a handsome man like Jimoli who looked cold and handsome with a domineering knife, God Lord Tayu's weapon was an elegant fan, God Lord Dongqi was a romantic sword.But Jiu Yao and Jimo Li didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience. A man like Jimo Li should be born to hold Jiu Yao.

I saw Jimoli slowly stepping down from the top of the attic, not intending to resist their attack at all, but all the sword energy and spiritual power were instantly beaten back.Everyone in the teacher's family originally wanted to test his true strength, but now seeing their tricks being bounced back like fluffy little cotton, they were instantly ashamed.This is too contemptuous of them.So everyone tried their best to attack with all their strength.For a while, the lights of various weapons kept interlacing, but they all had a common goal, which was to fly to Jimoli.

Jimo Li raised the knife and dropped it so cleanly and quickly that one would think he was actually chopping down a tree.Some high gods with shallow cultivation levels couldn't match his two or three moves, and died tragically and suddenly.

Those in power in the teacher's family panicked a little, and hurriedly sent orders to set up the formation!Everyone came back to their senses, forced themselves to suppress the panic in their hearts, and began to form an orderly formation. Life and death were at the front line, and they could not be allowed to mess up again.

Helpless, Jimo Li also stopped when he saw them forming the formation, and stood quietly, as if waiting for them to complete the formation.Turning around, he looked towards Yue'er.

Seeing Yue'er's invisible eyes wide open nervously, and her little ears pricked up, that look is really cute, and the look of worrying about him is too cute, just looking at the warmth in her heart, her eyes soften unconsciously Some, it was blood wiped on the tip of the knife, and the killing was merciless, at this moment, it seemed a little warm.

Yue'er seemed to feel something, her small face turned slightly, facing his direction, although she couldn't see it, she could feel that Jimo Li was definitely there, as if she was still looking at her.

Yue'er opened her small mouth, silently saying cheers.Jimo Li's eyes were softer, he just wanted to fly over to hold her in his arms and pinch her cute little tiger ears.

Several large formations here have been formed, Jimo Li didn't react much, but his ink hair could no longer withstand the coercion of those forces, and it flew up.The small attic also quietly disappeared under the formation just now.

When everyone's spiritual power reached the limit and merged into the formation, Jimoli just looked at Yue'er with nostalgia, turned around, and Jiu Yao kept trembling in his hands, obviously already looking forward to the next massacre.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Jimo family was cornered by you. Today, your Shi family will end here." As soon as his faint voice fell, he had already rushed into the junction of the strongest forces of several formations with Jiu Yao in his hand. , Everyone was overjoyed, it would be great if he could go in by himself, at that point, they were confident that even Jimoli, who was a god, would be fatally injured.

Hehe, do you think our three major family members are vegetarians?When our hundreds of elite envoys from the master family do not exist?

All the envoys of the teacher's family seemed to have foreseen Jimoli's end, and they felt a little proud.Let this war end now!
The next moment, they were stunned.Seeing that Jimoli mentioned Jiu Yao, he gently picked at the place where the spiritual power and divine power of hundreds of gods flowed, and seemed to frown and think about it.Then he swung the knife down hard and plunged straight down.As if a thunderstorm was rolling in from the sky, an orange halo shot out from Jiuyao, instantly knocking down a dozen of the nearby Gods to the ground, and lost their breath.

This move is exactly the one move that took the lives of the four master gods!
Everyone was horrified, and some with more senior qualifications shouted: "Eight Desolation Wind and Rain!" Such a terrifying move, such a powerful force, apart from the already frightened Emperor Haotian, only Jimoli in the God Realm could use it. !As soon as this almost invincible tactic of meeting gods and killing gods appeared, everyone was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)