Chapter 98: The Victory Is Decided

Bite!

The long sword was blocked again, and he couldn't attack it for a long time, Xiao Fu calmed down a little in his heart.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Xiao Fu also had a bad premonition in his heart.

With the inexplicable death of many Nether Sect disciples, the original good situation is gone forever.

Now, the Nether Cult is even somewhat at a disadvantage

Thinking of this, looking at the purple-robed young man on the opposite side who seemed to be knocked down with two more swords, the corners of Xiao Fu's mouth twitched a little.

At this time, he didn't know that Chen Xinzhu's so-called difficult resistance was simply an illusion.

Fool people!

Why didn't you know that this guy still had such a side?

At this moment, Xiao Fu really wanted to stab Chen Xinzhu to death with a sword.

However, he was well aware that he had to retreat now.

If you continue to procrastinate, you will miss the opportunity, and it will be difficult to leave.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fu no longer hesitated, pretended to be angry, and shouted.

"Chen Xinzhu, you give me death!!"

The sword in Xiao Fu's hand slashed at Chen Xinzhu heavily, trying to force him back.

But at this time, Chen Xinzhu didn't act much.

After acting for a long time, the fools can see it, so why are you acting?

Therefore, in the face of Xiao Fu's incomparably fierce sword, Chen Xinzhu not only did not retreat, but bullied himself.

The Purple Void Sword was cleverly pointed, and after deflecting Xiao Fu's long sword attack, Chen Xinzhu's Purple Void Sword swung again and again, directly enclosing Xiao Fu and the three of them firmly in the sword circle.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fu secretly said that it was not good, and he tried to find a chance to break away from the sword circle several times, but he was unsuccessful.

Xiao Fu's heart sank a little.

He was well aware that they were surrounded.

Three people were surrounded by one person

At this time, Xiao Fu could be regarded as completely understood.

Although he was very unwilling, he had to admit that the three of them were far from Chen Xinzhu's opponents.

Look at it this way.

That Chen Xinzhu obviously has strong strength, but he still plays such a play, presumably with some unknown intentions.

But now, Xiao Fu can roughly guess Chen Xinzhu's intentions.

I'm afraid you want to wipe them all out here, right?

Thinking about it this way, the reason why the good situation has become like this is probably also related to him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fu became more and more jealous of Chen Xinzhu in his heart.

No, we can't go on like this, we must find a chance to escape.

Xiao Fu still looked angry on the surface, but in his heart, he was calmly analyzing, constantly looking for opportunities to escape.

Just when they were competing with each other's acting skills here, not far away.

Burst!

Another second-rate master of the Nether Sect was cut off by Zheng Ning.

The long sword in his hand swung heavily, shaking off the blood stains on the sword.

Zheng Ning looked at the remaining two Nether Sect masters, his delicate face full of evil energy.

"The second one!"

Opposite Zheng Ning, the two second-rate masters of the Nether Sect who were still alive glanced at each other.

Seeing the horror in each other's eyes, the two glanced at each other, turned around and ran away with a tacit understanding.

By now in the battle, the situation has gradually become clear.

On the Nether Sect's side, there were a lot of casualties, especially third-rate martial artists, and most of them died.

On Chen Xinzhu's side, under his covert care, only one unlucky person died, and although the others were somewhat injured, they were fine.

In this way, many people can see that the defeat of the Netherworld Sect is only a matter of time.

If the battle continues, the Netherworld Sect disciples will just give their lives in vain.

Therefore, by now, many Nether Sect masters have begun to focus on self-preservation, and the reason why they have not retreated is just waiting for the order of Xiao Fu, the leader.

However, the predicament Xiao Fu is facing, others do not see it.

It's not that Xiao Fu doesn't want to withdraw, but he can't withdraw at all!

They were surrounded by a man

In this case, Xiao Fu naturally did not dare to order a retreat.

Let others withdraw, and stay and wait for death?

Xiao Fu is not so great, he only hopes that the others can delay a little more time now, so that he can have more time to find a place to live.

But

The sudden escape of these two people completely disrupted Xiao Fu's plan.

It is foreseeable that the balance that has been barely maintained is about to be upset.

The situation is about to change.

Suddenly, Xiao Fu's heart suddenly tightened, and his heart pounded.

An incomparably strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared and wrapped him tightly.

Xiao Fu's face was extremely ugly, and he felt that he was almost out of breath.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Fu raised his right hand and aimed a sword at his abdomen.

Burst!

The stinging pain came, Xiao Fu's heart was shocked, and he felt that he was alive again.

Not daring to hesitate at all, Xiao Fu hurriedly shouted into the distance: "Kill all those villagers!"

After receiving the order, more than a dozen black-clothed people of the Nether Sect who were ordered to guard the villagers hundreds of meters away raised the black knife in their hands without hesitation and slashed at the innocent villagers whose hands were bound.

At this moment, Xiao Fu clearly sensed that the huge sense of crisis that enveloped him was dissipating rapidly.

The opportunity could not be missed, Xiao Fu hurriedly retreated.

Soon, Xiao Fu successfully broke away from Chen Xinzhu's sword circle.

This is also the first time he has broken away from Chen Xinzhu's sword circle.

With joy in his heart, Xiao Fu didn't dare to waste a trace of time, and quickly flew away into the distance.

He's going to run.

Xiao Fu knew very well in his heart that with Chen Xinzhu's methods, the time that those villagers could buy him was extremely limited, and he had to escape far enough in this extremely limited time.

Truly.

For Xiao Fu, who fled quickly, Chen Xinzhu really couldn't take care of it for the time being.

Looking at the innocent villagers who were about to be killed in the distance, Chen Xinzhu quickly raised his left hand, and the purple light filled the air.

A heavy wave of his left hand.

In an instant, purple sword light emitted from Chen Xinzhu's left hand, like a meteor shower in the sky, instantly spanning a distance of hundreds of meters

Poof!

Hundreds of meters away, before the dozen or so black-clothed people could react, they were pierced through their brains by the meteor-like Zixia sword aura.

The gleam in his eyes slowly dissipated, and more than a dozen black-clothed people fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless dust.

Seeing all the black-clothed people around them die, the villagers who were extremely desperate and could only wait for death to come, left tears of excitement and joy.

The eyes of the purple-robed young man in the distance were full of gratitude.

Seeing that the villagers were safe and sound, Yang Jianzhang and others, who were fighting desperately not far away, also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The mood is surging, and the morale is getting higher and higher.

On the contrary, the many black-clothed men of the Netherworld Sect directly drove them into the abyss.

Following the two second-rate masters, their strongest leader also ran away.

At this moment, all the men in black had no idea of continuing to fight, and one by two they looked for an opportunity to escape.

However, they want to run, but Yang Jianzhang and the others will not agree.

Taking advantage of the moment when a black-clothed person's mind was scattered, Yang Jianzhang successfully killed an opponent.

The long sword in his hand was raised high, Yang Jianzhang looked in all directions, and shouted: "Don't let these demon demons run away, kill!"

Zheng Ning pulled out a long sword from a man in black, and replied in a somewhat arrogant tone: "Don't worry, don't even think about running." ”

As the words fell, Zheng Ning's figure had quickly chased after a man in black who had run the farthest.

The others also responded to the two of them one after another, and the shouts of killing shook the sky for a while.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jiang, who was not far away, finally put his mind at ease.

The battle has been fought so far, and the winner has been decided.

It's up to us to see if we can wipe out all of these Nether Cult demons

However, where did the senior brother go?