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Zhan Wudi could not understand, the main force of the Tianyuan Army had already gone to attack the North City, so why were there still so many soldiers left in the camp? Could it be that Tang Yin was really that powerful, that he could actually see through Big Bro's scheme?

Now that he thought about it again, it was already useless. Zhan Wudi clenched his teeth, and shouted to the soldiers under him: "Brothers, let's rush out!" With that, he raised his Purple Dark Light Sabre and took the lead to rush towards Tang Yin.

Tang Yin squinted his eyes, the black spirit energy emitted from his body, and at the same time said faintly: "Zhan Wudi, you are already surrounded by my army, if you want to live, you can only surrender, and this will be your last chance." Bullshit! "I would rather die than surrender!" Zhan Wudi was so angry that his eyebrows twitched and his eyes widened. He could not bear to swallow Tang Yin whole.

Tang Yin laughed, shook his head and said: "Good advice is hard to give to a damned ghost, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" With these words, he also covered his body with the black spirit armor. Then, he waved his arm and yelled, "Release the arrows!" Weng?

Following Tang Yin's command, the forty thousand Pingyuan Army behind him started to draw their bows and arrows, aiming straight at Zhan Wudi, Hao Zhao, Jiang Fan and the others who were rushing over.

The arrow formation was larger in size and wider in scope, and the arrows were much closer to each other. When the countless arrows reached the top of the Peng Army, everyone's vision turned dark, and even the moon was blocked, as if there was a huge black cloth covering their heads.

There was no place for him to dodge, and there was no shield to block. His Peng Army was completely exposed under the formation of arrows.

Pu, Pu, Pu?

For a moment, the sound of arrows piercing through armor could be heard incessantly. Miserable screams, screams, and cries of despair could be heard consecutively from the Peng Army faction.

Zhan Wudi's forward charging figure was blocked by the arrows, at first, he was able to wave the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hands to block, but very quickly, the dense amount of Eagle Feather Arrow passed through the curtains of his blade and continuously clashed into his body. The arrows struck at the spirit armor, and the clanging sounds rang incessantly, even Zhan Wudi who was a profound cultivator was forced to retreat continuously from the continuous attacks, and cracks slowly appeared on the spirit armor on his body.

In the end, Zhan Wudi felt that the spirit armor on his body was about to be destroyed. Helpless, he could only grab one of the soldiers beside him and use his body as a meat shield to defend against the arrow.

Originally, he was more than a hundred meters away from Tang Yin, but when the shooting formation came to an end, Zhan Wudi had already been forced back nearly two hundred meters. When he looked at the soldier in his hand again, he could not find a complete place on his body, and was riddled with holes caused by the Eagle Feather Arrow s.

If Zhan Wudi was serious, then the ordinary soldiers without Spiritual Martial Cultivation below him were even more miserable. Within a hundred meters from the Feng Army formation, the ground was full of corpses, which were stacked on top of each other with a clear number of them. The corpses were filled with Eagle Feather Arrow s, and occasionally, one could see people squirming and groaning within the corpses.

This was the power of an arrow formation.

"General Zhan?" Hao Zhao had already retreated behind Zhan Wudi, he was also wounded by the arrows, although it was not fatal, blood still flowed profusely, the Spirit Armor was covered in blood, he screamed: "We can't break out of the Barracks Gate, General Zhan, let's break out from the east!" Zhan Wudi let go of the corpse in his hands, and turned back in a daze, glancing at Hao Zhao, and then, he quietly looked at the other soldiers. After he finished looking, Zhan Wudi almost cried out loud on the spot, a total of twenty thousand soldiers, without even getting close to the enemy or moving a single blade, were only left with five thousand soldiers, and many of them even had arrow wounds on their bodies.

Sigh! Zhan Wudi sighed to the sky. Could it be that the heavens are really going to kill me? Right now, Zhan Wudi could tell that the enemy had already made ample preparations. With just the few thousand people on his side, it was easy for them to break out of this encirclement. Just then, he suddenly thought of something, he looked around and asked: "Where's Jiang Fan?" "Aiya, General Zhan, ignore him. Let's run!" Hao Zhao was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat. He did not care about Zhan Wudi and shouted to the soldiers below: "Brothers, follow me to the east to kill!" The people had lost all their will to fight, and were only mechanically listening to the orders of their superiors, following Hao Zhao as he ran towards the east.

Hao Zhao thought that Jiang Fan had died under Feng Army's array of arrows, but that was not the case. Just as Peng Army was following Hao Zhao and breaking out of the encirclement, a person suddenly stood up from the corpses on the ground. He held a Purplish Gold Bow, the bow originally did not have a bowstring, but a spirit string formed from spirit energy.

This arrow was called the Soul Arrow Zhen, it had a barbed tooth on the arrow, and it bounced off the flesh immediately after it entered the arrow. It was hit by the Soul Arrow Zhen, regardless of whether the arrow was fatal or not, if one wanted to remove it, they would have to dig out a large piece of flesh from the person's body.

No one would have thought that there were still living people hiding within Peng Soldier's corpse, and not only that, it was the most headache-inducing, hardest to guard against Spirit Cultivator of Dark. Jiang Fan.

Tang Yin also didn't think that Jiang Fan would hide within the pile of corpses. When he realized that danger was approaching, the Soul Arrow in Jiang Fan's hand had already left its bowstring, and like a streak of black lightning, it shot towards Tang Yin's throat.

The distance was too close, and the Soul Arrow was so fast, forget about taking out his weapon to block, even if Tang Yin wanted to dodge, he didn't have time.

At this time, if it was anyone else, they would not be able to dodge, and would definitely die from the arrow of the Soul Arrow, but Tang Yin's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the moment the arrow was close to him, his body suddenly transformed into a ball of Black Fog, and disappeared into thin air.

"Pu!"

The passed through the Black Fog that Tang Yin had transformed into, and nailed an arrow onto one of the guards behind him. The guard didn't even have time to see what happened, the arrow had already pierced through his body, and it was nailed onto the soldier behind, causing the soldier's body to be unable to dissolve the force of the Soul Arrow, only hearing continuous muffled sounds of "pu pu pu, pu" from the ear, the entire row of ten-odd people was pierced by the Soul Arrow, without any sound, and all of them died on the spot.

Whoosh?

Time seemed to stop, after two seconds, Feng Army Camp made an uproar, the arrows that the people had just put down were immediately raised again, the arrows aimed straight at Jiang Fan who was standing in the middle of the corpse, just that, the arrows in everyone's hands did not shoot yet, it was not because they did not want to, but because they did not dare to, because there was someone behind Jiang Fan, Tang Yin.

was immediately aware that the other party had used the Shadow Shift to dodge. At the same time, he felt a movement in the air behind him and understood that Tang Yin had appeared behind him. He did not turn around immediately, only that the spirit string on the Purplish Gold Bow in his hand had already been broken. Following that, the two ends of the spirit bow released a sharp light, and the spirit bow began to grow sharp blades.

After taking two deep breaths, without any warning, Jiang Fan suddenly retracted his hand and stabbed the blade horizontally at Tang Yin who was behind him.

Clang!

When the strange blade stabbed at Tang Yin's front, it was actually blocked by the crescent-shaped blade made from Scimitar s.

"Your Excellency's arrows are fast enough, but your sword is too slow!" Tang Yin raised his blade, at the same time as blocking the tip of the blade, he said with a sneer.

Whoosh!

Jiang Fan did not reply, he just suddenly disappeared in front of Tang Yin, and when he reappeared, he was already by Tang Yin's side, the strange blade in his hand also took the opportunity to slash at Tang Yin's weak spot.

He was fast, Tang Yin was even faster, and similarly, using the Shadow Shift, he flashed behind Jiang Fan once again, both blades striking out, aiming at the left and right rear of his body.

Jiang Fan leaped into the air, at the same time dodging Tang Yin's dual blades, he also threw a heavy blade at Hua Shan.

Tang Yin blocked with his broadsword, and with a clang, the two blades clashed together. Sparks flew, appearing extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

Without waiting for Jiang Fan's body to land on the ground in midair, the Scimitar in Tang Yin's other hand had already stabbed out diagonally, ruthlessly piercing towards Jiang Fan's ribs. Jiang Fan was in the air, he had nowhere to go, so he was unable to dodge, but when the blade approached him, he used Shadow Shift and dodged. This time, he did not appear in front of Tang Yin. Instead, he moved more than twenty meters away and quickly pulled out a Purple Gold Arrow, aimed at Tang Yin's temple, and shot out.

He had just released the arrow when Tang Yin's sneering voice came from behind Jiang Fan, "Sir, you don't have many arrows. Save it!" Following his voice, the dual blades struck again. This time, Tang Yin used a earth rolling blade to fiercely chop down Jiang Fan's legs. "Jiang Fan's hair stood on end, and his adrenal glands began to secrete faster. He let out a rare cry, and his body was like a black panther as he threw himself forward.

Swish!

The dual blades brushed past his toes, chopping off his feet with great difficulty. When Jiang Fan landed on the ground, he stopped and shivered uncontrollably. He had only heard that Tang Yin was also a Spirit Cultivator of Dark and seemed to be very powerful, but he never thought that Tang Yin was powerful to such an extent that not only was his cultivation level not lower than his, his speed of his blade was also shockingly fast, it was even faster than a human's eyesight. This kind of blade technique was not something that could be mastered by just relying on the Spiritual Martial Force.

He was shocked, and Tang Yin was the same as well.

Ever since Tang Yin started cultivating, it was the first time he met an opponent from the Spirit Cultivator of Dark. Furthermore, it was an expert like Jiang Fan.

To the bystanders, the fight between the two armies were a matter of life and death, and to Tang Yin, it was even more so like a game. He enjoyed the thrill of being tied to a line between life and death.

The fight between Tang Yin and Jiang Fan, was an extremely rare duel between Spirit Cultivator of Dark experts. Xiao Muqing, as well as the tens of thousands of Generals And Soldiers of Pingyuan Army s behind him were all stunned, they could only see that the two people in the arena, were sometimes at the left, sometimes at the right, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing again, were no different from the two ghosts.