4735 The Fight of Nine Lives One (2)

Muyan was worried in her heart, but she didn't show it at all, she only frowned slightly with disgust: "These old guys are so noisy, they're irritating my ears."

Saying that, the Tianmoqin appeared out of thin air in front of her.

It didn't take long for the melodious sound of the piano to overshadow the shouts of Jiuli Envoy.

The people in Xiazhong District couldn't help but let out a relaxed laugh.

Just now, he was looking straight at the other side of the "painting", but at this time they gathered together in twos and threes, and occasionally glanced at the embarrassed Jiuli envoy over there.

Some people even gathered together and whispered, whispering about which of the nine was uglier and which was more embarrassed.

Chu Moli glanced at Muyan, and the corner of his lips tickled.

The tips of the fingers pressed against the pages of the book were pale blood.

He slowly turned another page.

The "relaxed and comfortable" atmosphere here finally caused Jiuli on the other side of the "painting" to collapse and despair.

They realized that Chu Moli really only allowed one of them to survive.

He didn't even care if one of them survived.

However, this one really has the ability to kill them.

Over the past ten thousand years, they have been at the top, able to control the entire Jiuli tribe, and to make the high-level monks who enter the [Liangyi Soul Deprivation Barrier] worse than death.

They are not afraid of everyone on this side of the world.

But only this seemingly weak young man from a few years ago is an existence they will never be able to overcome.

The burning flames on their bodies, the vultures hovering in the sky, and the unreachable moon far in the sky reminded them of their identities all the time.

No matter how high they climbed or how many lives they controlled, they were all slaves!

It belongs to Chu Moli alone and can never betray the 【Jiu Li Slave】!

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The first person to attack is divorce.

He was in the middle of the wooden bridge, and behind him was Li Hong, whose leg had been burned.

Li Yan suddenly jumped up and kicked Li Hong's head fiercely.

This foot contains a powerful divine power.

Ordinary people are kicked down and the whole head will be shattered into powder.

Li Hong screamed, and the whole person shook violently, almost falling off the bridge.

"Lao Jiu, what are you doing?!"

Li Hong's green eyes were stained with red, and his fierceness was revealed, "Seventh, don't blame me, I just want to live!"

After he finished speaking, a whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slammed it towards Li Hong.

card!

The sound of broken bones came.

Li Hong let out a scream, his hands drooped down weakly, and his spine also bent down.

He couldn't hold the wooden bridge any longer and fell down towards the lava below.

And the act of divorce is like flipping a switch.

Jiuli envoys, who have been called brothers for tens of thousands of years because of various interests, finally lifted the veil of brotherhood at this moment, revealing their selfish and cruel true colors.

On the narrow wooden bridge, the battle became a group.

With the passage of time, in the [God and Ghost Command Spell], their cultivation will be weakened more and more.

Therefore, this battle is not at all like the nine immortals are fighting.

Rather, it was more like nine hooligans pulling their hair and fighting hand to hand.

One by one, they were either shoved into the lava, or shot to the core.

The people in the Xiazhong District couldn't even care about chatting, and they were all stunned and frightened.

Only Chu Moli, who was reading the script, and Muyan, who was playing the piano, were still immersed in their own world.

As if unaware of what was happening on the other side of the "painting".