"Haha, it's two cultivators again!"

The men in black laughed wildly and slowly contracted the battle line.

Around, there were already more than ten corpses of people in black, but these people in black seemed to be completely afraid of death.

Even if Zhao Hu and Zhao Qing are fierce tigers, they can't stand so many black-clothed people tearing them apart.

"Who are you, and why are you besieging us?" Zhao Qing's face was gloomy, he wiped the blood stains on his face, barely took a breath, and clenched his fist tightly that was already covered with blood.

Zhao Qing's weapon has long been gone, and what can be used now is probably a pair of meat fists.

One of the men in black laughed wildly: "Damn, where is so much nonsense, just die obediently!" ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, didn't talk nonsense at all, and roared at those fierce lions: "Quick, kill them all!" ”

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

There were more than ten fierce lions, all with red eyes, as if they had seen delicious prey, roaring, and pounced towards Zhao Hu and the others, and there was a thick bloody aura between the minions, which made people shudder.

Seeing the fierce lion pounce, Zhao Qing and Zhao Hu were shocked.

Zhao Hu roared even more, his body jumped up, jumped directly onto a tree next to him, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Qing, quickly find a way to send a signal to Brother Ye, if this continues, we will both die!" ”

", how do you signal now? I've already left a mark for Brother Ye, I don't know when he'll come! Zhao Qing saw a fierce lion that pounced, and he didn't care about any moves, gritted his teeth and glared, and also pounced, and directly grabbed the fierce lion's open mouth with both hands, and rolled with the fierce lion.

If it was before, Zhao Qing would definitely be able to break the mouth of the fierce lion in half.

But now, the true qi in his body has long been exhausted, and the strength in his hand is similar to that of a martial artist, and he can fight with this fierce lion, that is, with a brute force.

A man and a lion rolled aside, and the men in black laughed even louder.

"Haha, haha, the master of the door is really wise, dug a pit for you to jump in, but I didn't expect that you are so smart that you are stupid to death!"

"What else Brother Ye, damn it, even if the black brothers and white brothers come, you all have to die one by one!"

"Here, but in the base camp of our sect master, there are tens of thousands of my brothers from the Green Ghost Gate, you, how many come, how many die!"

"Tens of thousands?" Hearing this number, Zhao Hu in the tree gasped.

Rub, is the co-author calculated?

The lions couldn't climb the tree, so they stood under the tree and howled.

The black-clothed men frowned, jumped up one after another, and rushed towards the trees, preparing to besiege Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu reluctantly lifted a breath: "Qiankun is a qigong, wind and fire demons!" ”

Roar!

With a mouth, the last trace of true qi left in his body was instilled into his voice, and he roared out.

The voice turned into a thousand sharp blades, slashing towards the man in black who rushed forward.

Those black-clothed people seemed to know that this Zhao Hu was not ordinary, and many people retreated and dodged when they saw Zhao Hu use this move.

However, a few black-clothed people couldn't dodge, and were directly cut into several pieces by Zhao Hu's sound waves, and blood flew wildly.

"Damn, he doesn't believe it, hurry up!"

After this wave of sound passed, the man in black who was in the lead saw that Zhao Hu couldn't even stand on his feet, and he was immediately overjoyed, and once again waved the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu is indeed at the end of his crossbow, and now his body seems to have been drained, and he can't exert any strength at all.

Not to mention being beaten, even if it is an eyelid, it is a little immobile.

In the haze, seeing the black clothes flickering in front of him, and those black-clothed people rushing towards him, Zhao Hu showed a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that we, self-righteous cultivators, were actually calculated by a monster." Hehe, hehe, it's funny, it's funny! ”

In my heart, I have a heart of death.

At this moment, I heard a familiar voice sound: "Brother Zhao, if you want to die, it's not so easy!" ”

Zhao Hu only felt that a soft aura rolled himself up.

Then, with a bang, it seemed that the cutitars of the man in black grazed his ears and slashed at the tree behind him.

"Brother Ye?" When Zhao Hu heard this voice, he trembled, and when he looked down, he didn't see Ye Tian's figure at all.

However, soon Zhao Hu could distinguish that the gentle power that wrapped his body turned out to be the power of Qiankun Qigong?

"This ...... This Ye brother actually cultivated Qiankun Qigong to such an extent? ”

Zhao Hu opened his eyes with all his strength and looked incredulously in the direction where the voice came from.

The Zhao family's Qiankun Qigong can release the true qi in the body, and then get the purpose of killing people.

However, when it comes to using it, there are certain limitations.

Zhao Hu has now reached the realm of Yindan, and the true qi released with Qiankun Qigong can hold up a weight of twenty catties at most, and it can only be held up for a moment.

Even if the old patriarch has practiced Qiankun Qigong for more than 100 years, he can only hold up the weight of fifty catties.

It is said that among the older generation of the Zhao family, the most powerful of this Qiankun Qigong is only able to lift a hundred catties, and it can only be done after hundreds of years of cultivation.

No matter how light he is, he weighs more than one hundred and fifty catties, but he didn't expect that this Ye Tiancai would be able to hold himself up easily after only a few days of cultivation, and looking at it like this, it seems that he is still at ease.

"This Ye Tian is so demonic!"

Zhao Hu took a deep breath, but saw three figures dodging in the crowd, shuttling between those black-clothed people.

The huge head kept flying.

In a short time, those men in black were already rapidly defeated, and they had no strength to fight.

Immediately after, a figure less than half a meter was suspended in mid-air, and it seemed to be holding something like a small sword in his hand, quickly slashing towards those fierce lions.

Zhao Qing couldn't do it anymore, seeing that the drooling fangs had been aimed at his neck, but there was nothing he could do, as if he could only watch himself being bitten to death.

But the strange thing is that suddenly the figure of the fierce lion froze, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Then, a moment later, a huge bloody hole opened on the top of the fierce lion's head, and the fierce lion whined twice, his body crooked, and fell on Zhao Qing's body.

"This ...... What's going on? Escaping death, Zhao Qing looked up, but saw that several fierce lions seemed to have been cut by something, and they died extremely completely.

The fierce lions who did not die, as if sensing the danger, screamed one by one, and frantically rushed towards the depths of the dense forest, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)