Chapter 869

Tang Yin didn't notice the city. When the arrow flew near, he realized that it was not good, and his body subconsciously flashed to the side.

Sand! The cold arrow was passing by Tang Yin's temple, and its blade also drew a blood mark on his forehead.

Damn it! Tang Yin did not dare to be careless again. He put on his spiritual armor and looked down at the city. Under the city wall, the Zhen army was climbing towards the wall with all its strength, while the Sichuan army was lining up outside and shooting arrows at the city. The arrow that nearly hit Tang Yin just now was shot by the Sichuan army.

At the head of the city, many wind troops were hit by arrows flying from below the city when throwing rolling logs and stones, or overturned on their back or fell down the wall. It can be said that the threat of the Sichuan army to the wind army is no less than that of the Zhen army charging ahead.

Tang Yin clenched his teeth in secret and yelled, "Cheng Jin!"

His voice just fell, the figure around him flash, Cheng Jin has appeared in his side, "king?"

Tang Yin said in a deep voice, "select some brothers and follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

The archers of the Sichuan army pose a great threat to their own side. With the help of their arrows, it is difficult for them to resist the attack of the Zhen army. They must disturb the arrow array of the Sichuan army under the city. Hearing that he was going to go out of the city to kill the enemy, Cheng Jin was shocked. However, he didn't say much. He said yes and turned away.

Time is not long, Cheng Jin came back with more than a dozen outstanding in the dark arrow. Tang Yin looked at the crowd and said, "follow me!" With these words, he walked westward along the city wall. Cheng Jin and a dozen secret archers followed Tang Yin closely.

Along the way, many places have been broken through by the soldiers of Zhen army, and the soldiers of the wind army fought hard to resist, and the enemy who had just rushed to the city head was forced down. As soon as Tang Yin passed by, the two machetes had been transformed into scythes. When he saw the enemy troops emerging, he cut them.

Tang Yin killed while walking. When he came to the residential areas outside the city, he stopped and said to Cheng Jin and others behind him: "we'll go down from here. The target is the arrow array of the Sichuan army. We'll disturb it anyway!"

"King, I understand!" Cheng Jin and others nodded in response.

Tang Yin no longer talked much. He leaned over to look down at the dead corner of a courtyard. He flashed past with shadow drift. Cheng Jin and others were not slow. More than a dozen elite secret arrows launched shadow drift and entered the residential areas outside the city.

At this time, there were many Chuanzhen allied forces gathered in the houses. The soldiers either boarded the roof or stepped on the walls of the courtyard and fired cold arrows at the city from time to time. As for the courtyard, it became the place where the Chuanzhen allied army parked the wounded soldiers, which was full of wounded soldiers.

Tang Yin suddenly flashed in, causing the wounded soldiers to scream. People still don't know whether the spirit cultivator who suddenly appeared in black armor was an enemy or a friend.

Looking at the surprised expression on people's faces, Tang Yin raised the corner of his mouth and laughed. As the sickle waved, the fire of darkness permeated the body of the sword. Then, his figure, like an arrow from the string, darted into the wounded soldiers, swung the sickle, and began to kill the wounded soldiers around him crazily. On the

field, there was only the screams and the crisp cuts of the blades, but the scenes were not bloody, because the people who had been chopped and killed by the sickle had no bleeding at all. The essence of the body had been burned into the aura by the soul of the dark fire and inhaled in the body of Tang Yin.

After hearing some people scream in the courtyard, those soldiers standing on the roof and the wall of the courtyard turned around and looked back. When they saw a monk with black spirit armor cutting down his wounded soldiers, people were stunned. They didn't know where the enemy came from.

One of the leaders of the Sichuan army responded the fastest. He turned around and pointed at Tang Yin with an arrow. The distance between the two sides is very close, and the arrow's strength is also great. Tang Yin is not given a chance to dodge. It hits his forehead.

When the arrow blade hit the armor, sparks splashed and the sound was clear and crisp. Under the impact, Tang Yin's body shook a few times and took a step backward. The arrow could not break his spirit armor, but it made him more intent to kill. He raised his head, and his eyes shot a strange green light. Looking at the captain of the Sichuan army, he seemed to be able to see the depth of his soul all the time.

For the spiritual practitioners, the leader of Sichuan army has seen a lot, but he has never seen the green light of human eyes. He is scared to fight a cold war and subconsciously takes two steps backward. However, he is now on the roof of the house. When he retreats, he steps down and falls on his back.

His body was still in the air, and Tang Yin had already appeared under him, waving his arms and chopping his sickle. He hit the waist of the commander of the Sichuan army. There was a click in his earrings. The captain of the Sichuan army broke his waist in two. With the sound of plop and plop, half of his body fell to the ground one after another.

The other archers of Sichuan soldiers finally came back to their senses. People yelled and warned the nearby Sichuan Zhenlian army, while pointing their arrows at Tang Yin and shooting at random.

Now that Tang Yin is ready to shoot him again, it will be extremely difficult. A cloud of black fog formed around his body, and the man disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he came to the back of several Sichuan soldiers, and the sickle was cut out. None of the three Sichuan soldiers was spared by the sword behind his back. The fire of darkness darted into his body and his Aura came out of his seven orifices.

Tang Yin did not even inhale the aura floating in the air, and Tang Yin disappeared again. When he reappeared, he was on the other side of the Sichuan army. His body was like a loach. When he passed through all the enemies, the sickle passed through the other side mercilessly.Tang Yin, sometimes in the East and sometimes in the west, is more erratic than ghosts. In a blink of an eye, dozens of Sichuan army archers around the house have become ghosts under his knife. The fog of spirit is frozen in the air but does not disperse, forming a big group.

After killing the last enemy, Tang Yin returned to the courtyard, then raised his head and inhaled. The condensed spirit fog seemed to be endowed with life. It was divided into two parts and turned into two white fog dragons, which penetrated into Tang Yin's body through two nostrils.

This is the terrible part of the inner sect's dark spiritual practitioners. They can't cultivate themselves. If they want to improve their spiritual martial arts, they have to kill and inhale aura constantly.

Tang Yin lost his aura in Ningguo last time, but he has not recovered completely. Now he has found the opportunity to recover his aura. This battlefield full of obstacles has become a hunting ground for him. Although there are many enemies, in Tang Yin's eyes, it is just the food he is about to eat.

The confrontation on his side caused the alert of the Chuan Zhen allied forces around him. As soon as he absorbed the aura in the air, he heard a bang. The gate of the courtyard was kicked open from the outside. Then, more than a hundred soldiers of the two armies of Chuanzhen and Chuanzhen came in. The first one, white spirit armor, had a machete after reification in his hand.

This is a chieftain of the state of Zhen. After seeing him, he saw the corpses of the courtyard and Tang Yin, who was standing among the corpses with a sickle. Needless to ask, the chief commander already understood what was going on. He roared angrily and yelled, and swung a knife at Tang Yin. When he got close, he slashed Tang Yin's head.

Tang Yin does not hide or avoid, standing in the same place, horizontal scythe, parry.

Jingle! With the sharp sword cutting on the sickle, the Jingming sound was harsh, and Tang Yin's body was also dwarfed. He thought that he could not bear his own heavy sword, and the Qianfu commander was more powerful. He took back the Lingdao and was about to continue to attack. However, Tang Yin was not inferior to him in strength, but to use his sweeping legs.

The chief commander was unprepared. He was kicked by Tang Yin's sweeping kick. CLICK! Tang Yin's toes swept heavily on each other's ankles. His strength was so great that he not only broke the other's spirit armor, but also his ankle bones. The commander howled and fell to the ground, holding his legs and rolling around in pain.

Tang Yin chuckled and went to the commander. He clasped his face. He did not see how hard he tried. He lifted his huge body into the air with only one hand. With his heart, he let out a fire of darkness, burning the spirit armor of Qianfu's face and spreading it to his whole body.

Without any struggle, the commander was burned alive in the dark fire. The two sergeants, Chuanzhen, were shocked. They had never seen such a vicious skill as dark fire in their life.

In the face of the enemy, the two sergeants, Chuanzhen, were shocked, but their reaction was quite different. The soldiers of the Zhen army yelled in unison, emboldened themselves, and rushed forward one after another, while the Sichuan army retreated again and again. People thought of the same way to escape and find more companions to surround and kill the enemy.

When the Zhen army was about to rush to Tang Yin, Tang Yin disappeared in front of them. When he revealed himself, he was standing at the gate of the courtyard, blocking all the Sichuan troops who wanted to escape. He said with a sneer: "you, nobody wants to leave!" As he spoke, he swung his sickle and rushed into the crowd, chopping continuously.

In the blink of an eye, two soldiers of Chuanzhen, more than a hundred of them, died under Tang Yin's scythe.

In the courtyard, Tang Yin killed the soldiers of the two armies of Chuanzhen, and with the number of wounded, no less than 200 people. Then, he went to the next courtyard.

There is a fierce battle here. A secret arrow man and a spirit cultivator in Sichuan army are fighting together. You come and go, and you are fighting hard.

Hum! Tang Yin hums and laughs. Silently, he drifts to the side of the enemy spiritual cultivator. His sickle pushes forward and is right under his rib. The latter screams in pain. He flies out and hits the wall, making a big hole in the wall.

Without waiting for him to stand up, Tang Yin followed up with his sword and cut off the head of the enemy spirit cultivator. Of course, he sucked all the aura from the enemy's body.

Tang Yin's action was too fast. From his appearance to the killing of the enemy's general, it was within three seconds before and after. When the secret Archer came back to his senses, his opponent was already in a different place.

Seeing clearly that the person coming was the king, the dark arrow man quickly arched his hand and was about to speak. Tang Yin waved his hand and looked around. There were only the bodies of the enemy on the ground, and there was no one alive. He shook his head and said, "go! Let me continue to kill the enemy! "

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