Chapter 909: Howling Wind Sword is angry
Ji Mo, you are indeed stronger than I imagined. ”
The Nine Elders said suddenly.
These words made Zi Yan and them all stunned, didn't these Nine Elders be beaten stupid, otherwise how could they suddenly praise Ji Mo?
"But ......"
Before they could continue to guess, the Nine Elders snorted again.
At this moment, they all frowned, could it be that these Nine Elders still had any killer features?
"But after all, you are just as powerful as me, but what about your perception of heaven and earth?"
The Ninth Elder's voice was a little gloomy, and when he looked at Ji Mo, a cold smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth.
"Oops. ”
At this time, the Purple Elders finally understood what the Nine Elders were going to say.
Ji Mo is strong, but no matter what, he is only comparable to the Nine Elders in terms of attack power, but for the comprehension of space, Ji Mo naturally cannot be compared with a genuine Tribulation Period powerhouse.
"Under the laws of time, I see how you still fight me. ”
With a cold snort, the Ninth Elder just disappeared in place.
If Zi Yan could barely capture the trajectory of the Nine Elders' hands before, then now, he couldn't even see where the Nine Elders had gone in mid-air.
"That Ninth Elder should have increased the speed of time around him by a thousand times, even I can only vaguely sense that he is still in this space, but I can't find his specific location. ”
Zhao Jian on the side frowned and said.
Even Zhao Jian, who can cast the law of time, is like this, not to mention Ji Mo, who has no comprehension of the law of time at all.
"Oops, Ji Mo is in danger. ”
Zi Yan shouted in a deep voice.
No matter how strong your attack is, if you can't hit your opponent, what good is the use of your strong attack?
'Bang!'
Just when they were worried, a sudden sound came from Ji Mo.
Looking towards Ji Mo, he saw that there was an extra wound on his left arm at some point, and blood was flowing down the wound, but such an injury Ji Mo only repaired with the movement of the immortal yuan power in his body.
'Bang!bang!bang!bang!'
However, the wound on Ji Mo's left arm had just recovered, and then the Nine Elders launched a fierce attack on him, and with the sound of collisions again and again, there were more and more wounds on Ji Mo's body.
Under such a violent attack, Ji Mo didn't even have time to recover his wounds, only to see that Ji Mo's body was gradually infected with blood under the crazy attack of the Nine Elders, but in just a dozen breaths, Ji Mo turned into a bloody man.
"It's not good to go on like this. ”
Zhao Jian looked at Ji Mo, whose injuries were getting more and more serious, and said in a deep voice.
"But Ji Mo didn't comprehend the law of time after all, how could he keep up with the speed of the Nine Elders. ”
Zi Yan shook his head and said.
Accelerate a thousand times around the body, accelerate a thousand times What is the concept, you are afraid that you will be killed by the other party without even seeing the other party's figure.
If it weren't for Ji Mo swinging the Howling Wind Sword to the extreme at this moment, barely defending the vital position of his body, maybe Ji Mo would have been defeated.
But even so, if he continues to entangle, in the end, Ji Mo will definitely lose.
With so many injuries, even if they are not serious, but one injury is not serious, what about hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousands?
Looking at Ji Mo's bloody body, it is estimated that if this continues, Ji Mo will not even be able to support the time of a cup of tea, right?
But looking at Ji Mo, he was excited, and he didn't bother about his physical injuries at all.
Or, now he won't think about those at all, after the madness of Ji Mo, his existence value is killing.
'Bang!'
After another terrifying attack, although Ji Mo defended the dantian, he was bombarded to the ground by the Nine Elders, and was even smashed deep underground.
"Ji Mo. ”
Zi Yan and the others suddenly changed their faces.
"Wait. ”
Just as they were about to go over, Zhao Jian stopped them.
'Bang!'
As soon as Zhao Jian stopped Zi Yan and the others, Ji Mo jumped out from the depths of the ground.
At this moment, the injuries on his body have completely improved, but Ji Mo's face is a little pale, and it seems that he should be a little tired.
In a normal battle, Ji Mo would not feel tired even if he held on for a few more hours, but after he became mad, he used killing morality, which was very large for Ji Mo's skill consumption and soul power consumption.
"Haha! Ji Mo, it seems that the loss of your powerful secret method is not small! Looking at your current appearance, how long can you hold on?"
Seeing Ji Mo's weak appearance, the Ninth Elder laughed.
Ji Mo just looked at the Ninth Elder coldly, although he didn't have the wisdom of normal times now, at least he could still sense the danger.
Looking at the Nine Elders, for this old man, Ji Mo already felt the danger, it was a danger of death.
"What's the use of having a secret method? Your strength is still not as good as that of the old man. ”
The Ninth Elder said with a sneer.
After speaking, when he saw Ji Mo's indifferent expression, he felt a little unhappy, as if he felt that his blow was not enough.
"Hmph! What's the use of strong killing intent? It can only make those incompetent people afraid, in front of the old man, your killing intent is not worth mentioning at all. ”
The Ninth Elder said disdainfully.
But just after the Ninth Elder finished saying this, a violent sword aura suddenly burst out from within the Howling Wind Sword.
This was not the sword qi emitted by Ji Mo urging the Howling Wind Sword, but the Howling Wind Sword itself.
Feeling this familiar sword aura, Zi Yan's eyes lit up not far away, and he had already guessed what was going on.
"What did you just say, old fellow?"
A cold voice came from within the Howling Wind Sword, and the ruthless killing intent firmly locked the Nine Elders.
"Huh?"
Hearing the sound coming from within the Howling Wind Sword, this made the Nine Elders pause.
Looking at the Howling Wind Sword, the Nine Elders' hearts were full of suspicion, could it be that this was an artifact?
Since ancient times, it seems that only artifacts have their own self-consciousness and can speak, right?
"Did you just say that killing intent is useless? and you despise killing intent?"
The merciless voice of the Howling Wind Sword rang out again.
Hearing this, the Ninth Elder was greatly displeased, even if Ji Mo had an artifact, what if he suppressed Ji Mo.
"Yes, the old man really looks down on the killing intent on Ji Mo's body, no matter how strong the killing intent is, what's the use, it's still not worth mentioning in front of the old man. ”
The Ninth Elder said with a cold and arrogant expression.
"Really?"
The cold voice of the Howling Wind Sword sounded, and when it was heard, it was very angry, even to the point that it was about to rage.
"Since you despise killing intent so much, then I'll let you see the horror of killing intent. ”
The golden light on the Howling Wind Sword shone brightly, and seeing this, Ji Mo showed a wicked smile, although he didn't know what was happening now, he could feel that something was going on in his head.