Rise of the Zergs: I can swallow evolution infinitely

Chapter 383 Massacre

Whoops!

The sword cultivator in green turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the air.

On one side, Hou Qitian and others were struggling to hold on surrounded by Jianzong monks. Although the opponent's strength was not much different from theirs, they were better in numbers after all. There was a scar on Hou Ping'er's face, which she had not noticed just now. At that time, he was hit by a flying sword from the opponent.

On Chu Fan's side of the battlefield, he originally thought that the Tsing Yi Sword Cultivator would end soon, and then join the battlefield to encircle and suppress Monkey Qitian and others.

Who knows, an accident happens.

The expressions of the seven Sword Sect cultivators all changed. Looking at the sword cultivator in green who had disappeared into the air, the tightly sealed circle shook with a bang, revealing a small hole.

As soon as Hou Qitian saw it, he took the opportunity and his aura surged, and he punched a sword cultivator next to him with a terrifying iron fist. The sword cultivator's face changed with shock, and the flying sword came to him instantly.

"clang!!!"

With a crisp impact, the flying sword and the monk were severely smashed away by Monkey Qitian.

"withdraw!!!"

Hou Qitian roared loudly, and with Hou Ping'er and the two heads and elders of the Black Phoenix clan, they violently rushed out from the breach.

Whoosh!

Several flying swords pursued him, but they had already lost the best opportunity and fell into the encirclement. Then they flew back to the sword cultivator.

The four of them, Monkey Qitian, moved quickly and came to Chu Fan.

A smile appeared on Hou Qitian's face: "Brother Chu, you are really good."

However, the next moment, there was a "pop" sound, and Hou Qitian spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was a little gloomy, and he bowed. Hou Ping'er quickly supported him, with a worried look in his eyes.

"I, I'm fine."

Hou Qitian smiled bitterly and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

However, it was not that easy to break through the encirclement on the opposite side just now. In the previous battle, Hou Qitian had been protecting Hou Ping'er, and a hidden wound was already surging in his chest, but he held on hard and did not let the hidden wound explode. cause some damages.

At the moment when the encirclement was torn apart, Hou Qitian displayed a terrifying power that was beyond his own strength. All the hidden wounds that had been accumulated just now burst out at once, hurting Hou Qitian's inner palace, causing him to vomit blood.

Seven against four, Monkey Qitian and the others were already on the verge of danger. If it weren't for Chu Fan, they might have died surrounded by eight opponents.

Chu Fan glanced at Hou Qitian and sighed slightly. The situation was not good for them now.

The seven monks of the Sword Sect looked here with gloomy expressions. If they had not been able to feel the aura of the sword cultivator in blue, they would have thought that the other party was joking with them.

But now, the Tsing Yi sword cultivator has been killed by the opponent's weakest Thunder Ape.

"Cough cough cough!!" Hou Qitian coughed again, his face flushed, and he looked apologetically at his teammates in front of him.

"That monkey killed Qingju!!"

"Now it seems that yes, we underestimated the enemy. That Thunder Ape is not simple."

"Let's do it and deal with them as soon as possible!!"

The seven people killed decisively, and quickly recovered from the shock. After analyzing the situation at hand, they found that the strongest Thunder Ape among the four was injured at first, and the other three were only at the end of their strength. Even if they added the clumsy Thunder Ape, they would not be able to survive. There would be no match for the seven of them.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The seven flying swords turned into seven meteors and came towards the five people, drawing a terrifying aura in the air, as if the entire sky was divided.

"Retreat!!" Helpless, Chu Fan and others could not withstand the seven sword rays at all, so they could only retreat quickly.

Whoosh! !

The flying sword chased after them, following them like a shadow, and was bound to kill them, leaving no chance for Chu Fan and the others.

At this time, a roar suddenly came from the ground.

"Roar!!!"

Then, a terrifying explosion sounded from the ground.

"Bang!!!"

As if they sensed something, Chu Fan and others looked down and their expressions suddenly changed. On the ground, in just a short time of fighting, all the masters from the Thunder Ape Tribe and the Black Phoenix Tribe were killed.

The roar and explosion just now was the last eighth-level Thunder Ape, surrounded by several sword cultivators. Knowing that it could not survive, it blew itself up and died with the Thunder Ape's last dignity.

Before his death, he also took away those sword cultivators from the Sword Sect.

However, the gap in strength and numbers between the two sides was too great. The Sword Sect monks annihilated the masters of the Thunder Ape and Black Phoenix clans at a quarter of the price.

There is no way. The Sword Sect is one of the top three sects under the Tiandao Sect. Only the Soul Clan and the Kanhuo Clan can resist such a behemoth head-on.

Being able to annihilate a quarter of the opponent's sword cultivators was because the Thunder Ape clan was not afraid of death. They killed countless opponent's sword cultivators at an almost one-for-one ratio.

"Dead, all dead."

Hou Ping'er looked desolate. Many powerful Thunder Apes she knew well had now turned into corpses.

Hou Qitian gritted his teeth and remained silent, his face gloomy. He wanted to kill all the opponents, but he was unable to do so.

The two patriarchs and elders of the Black Phoenix clan were also filled with grief. They were all members of the clan below. They were all dead. How could they not feel sad?

"Just give up, there's no chance."

"I don't know why you are left here to guard the gate of space."

"Remember, the one who slaughtered all of you came from Xinxiang Continent, the strongest sect under Tiandao Sect, Sword Sect!!"

The seven out-of-body masters of the Sword Sect are not only extremely powerful, but also good at attacking the mind. They want to destroy the will of Chu Fan and the other five, and then slowly eat away at Chu Fan and the others.

"puff!!"

Hou Qi's heart was anxious, his eyes were sad, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes were sluggish, it wasn't that he was mentally weak, but the corpses on the ground were all good sons of their Thunder Ape tribe! !

But everyone died here! ! !

How does Monkey Qitian explain to the deceased leader of the Thunder Ape tribe? ?

Chu Fan's face was gloomy. He stared at the seven people in the sky, and then looked at the ground. They were slowly surrounding Chu Fan and the other sword sect sword cultivators. He was thinking a lot for a while. He knew that he could no longer hide it.

Otherwise, all four people around him will die.

He owes Hou Qitian a lot. At least, he cannot let Hou Qitian and Hou Pinger die. Otherwise, Chu Fan himself will not be able to survive.

He turned to look at Hou Qitian and said in a weak voice: "Can your space still be used? Is it enough for the five of us to hide in? How long is the time limit?"

Hou Qitian was stunned and looked at Chu Fan, somewhat curious about how Chu Fan knew about his subdimensional abilities.

At the same time, he was already a little desperate. Under this situation, Hou Qitian had long been determined to die together.

He definitely doesn't want to live an ignoble existence.

Seeing Hou Qitian hesitate, Chu Fan stared at him with firm eyes and said:

"Believe me!!"