Chapter 905

"So it's our fault, then?" Tang Yin was amused by the nun's words. Judging from the strength of both sides, even if the other side was cheated and went into the ambush they had arranged in advance, they might not be able to win. He then asked, "why did Ningbang swallow up your xiaoyaomen?"

"Of course, it's to expand our strength, and we want to instruct the school of Fengren to do things for them." The nun turned her eyes and speculated suspiciously, "I guess the assassins who have been assassinating around recently must have something to do with them."

Oh? After hearing this, Tang Yin's eyes brightened. He thought that what she said was not impossible. These Ningbang people might be against the wind, so this matter has something to do with himself. He hung his head and was silent, but his eyes kept turning. Jiang Fan, Shangguan brothers and a-san-a-si also showed a thoughtful expression.

As they were talking, the archery outside gradually stopped. Then, the sound of heavy objects landing in the courtyard continuously came out. It was the enemy outside who jumped over the wall and jumped in.

Brother Zhou clenched the spirit sword, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "brothers, get ready to fight. Follow me out and kill the thieves!"

It can be seen that elder brother Zhou has a high reputation among the people. He lifts his arms and shouts. All of them respond together. More than ten spiritual practitioners step out from all corners. Even though they know that the enemy is powerful and they may not be able to defeat it, they still have to follow elder brother Zhou to fight. At this time, the nun stopped and said, "the enemy is strong and I am weak. Don't go out!"

"Master, are we going to stay here and die?" Brother Zhou asked.

The nun did not speak, but her eyes showed that she was in a dilemma.

Before elder brother Zhou took the people out, some people in the courtyard laughed and said, "Hey, you are all dead if you can't get out. If you don't surrender, you will die!"

The two practitioners couldn't stand the humiliation of each other, and they both ran out. If they went out, they would come back faster, but when they went out, their heads were gone, leaving only two headless bodies.

Looking at the two bodies falling back to the temple hall, the people of the xiaoyaomen all made a exclamation. Before the people had recovered, several spiritual practitioners came in from the door. They were all dressed in spirit armor and holding spiritual swords. The two people walking in front of them still had blood drops in their hands.

Tang Yin looked at each other with narrow eyes. He could not discern the skill of each other and couldn't see what level the other side's accomplishments had reached. However, through the spiritual pressure emanating from each other, he could also see that these people's accomplishments were first-class.

The enemy had already entered the temple, and she had no way to go back. The nun took her spirit sword and said to her companions, "you rush out of the window. I'll stand up to Ning thief." With these words, she rushed to each other.

When she came up, she cast her spirit disorder and wind. She wanted to take the enemy out of the temple, but she didn't know that the other side didn't retreat. The two people in front of her made a cross to cut her spirit and weathering into the invisible.

"As I said, no one here can escape today." A slender spiritual cultivator came out of the Ningbang crowd. He had no weapons in his hand. He seemed to stand in front of the crowd at will. However, his spiritual pressure brought invisible pressure to everyone present.

The nun immediately judged that this person should be the leader of the other party. She broke off drinking, and the sword moved sideways, and tilted the other side's neck.

The man sneered, slightly to one side, and easily let the other's edge aside. As soon as the nun was about to withdraw his sword, he put out his hand like an electric shock, clasping the sword wrist of the nun. He did not see how hard he exerted. His fingers slightly retracted, and the spirit armor on the nun's wrist broke in response to the sound, and his fingers were deeply buckled into her pulse.

In an instant, the nun felt that half of her body didn't belong to her. Before she could think of a way to deal with it, the other hand had clenched her fist and hit it hard.

The blow hit the female monk's chest hard. The latter's body was like a broken kite, flying straight and upright. When the person was still in the air, the spirit armor on her body was broken and a mass of blood mist was ejected at the same time.

Plop! The female spiritual practitioner fell to the ground, and her spiritual armor was completely broken, revealing her green clothes and pale, bloodless and beautiful face.

"Master!"

At the same time, some people took out the elixir and gave it to the girl. Just now she received a heavy blow from the other side, and the aura in her body was scattered. The spirit gathering pill can help her gather the aura in her body again.

Although the girl is the master of the hall, she is seriously injured without even passing a move. The gap between the two sides is really too big.

The man walked on leisurely and said with a sneer, "I haven't come to you yet. You've come to the door on your own initiative, which saves me a lot of trouble. To thank you, I will let you die very happily

Xiaoyaomen is not a top-level sect in Fengguo, but it is also a first-class school. When has it been so insulted? The man named elder brother Zhou roared and rushed to the other side with his sword.

Like the girl, he rushed fast and fell down faster. The other side still didn't use weapons. After avoiding elder brother Zhou's spirit knife, he suddenly hit the jaw of elder brother Zhou. The latter didn't even say a word and fainted on the spot."Ha ha, why do you have to struggle again?" The man looked down at his unconscious brother Zhou, who was lying at his feet and said with a sneer.

The girl took the elixir, and her face softened a little. With the help of her men, she stood up slowly, her eyes fixed on each other, and her fists clenched tightly. She wanted to rush forward to fight with each other, but now, she didn't even have the strength to carry the sword. The blood was pouring up from her chest. She had to try her best to keep the blood from gushing out.

The man scoffed at the girl's eyes and put his hand behind his back. A spiritual cultivator rushed up to him and handed him a long sword. The man held the sword in his hand and his wrist flipped. He lifted the spirit sword, and the tip of the sword pressed against brother Zhou's chest and said, "I'll ask you for the last time whether you want to go down or not."

The girl gnashed her teeth and said, "we'd rather die than die"

before she finished her words, Tang Yin, standing on one side, suddenly interrupted: "if you let us go down, you should also let us understand. What gangs are you and who are you?"

"Come on, don Yin, look at you. This young man is not at all a member of xiaoyaomen. What qualification is there to speak from the standpoint of xiaoyaomen? And it seems that they have to accept the other party's surrender.

Tang Yin waved to her with a smile, indicating that she didn't have to say much. The girl did not have the strength to argue with him. She turned her head and seemed lazy to look at him.

The other person looked at Tang Yin up and down for a moment. He sneered and said, "you are not qualified to ask questions now." He didn't know Tang Yin, and Tang Yin was on the other side of the xiaoyaomen. He naturally regarded Tang Yin as a person of xiaoyaomen.

Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and said, "if you want to kill us, you have to let us know who killed us."

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Yin again. He felt that he had a lot of courage. Under such circumstances, he dared to talk to himself like this. He said with a smile: "you just need to know that you died at the hands of Ning people. As for the rest, wait for the hell to ask the king of hell!"

The other side's mouth is really tight enough, even if he has such a big advantage, he still refuses to report his own identity. Tang Yin was a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much. Since the other side refused to say anything, he could only find out everything by sucking up the other party.

He put his hand behind his back, slowly drew out his double swords, and said in a gentle tone: "Fengning and Ningren have been united for a long time. There should be no difference between Fengren and Ningren. However, you want to create hatred between Fengren and Ningren. It is extremely hateful and unforgivable."

At the same time, Tang Yin held the two knives in his hand. The two knives staggered and rubbed slowly, making a creaking and itching sound.

"What a boastful winddog The man turned his head and said in a cold voice, "go and take off his head."

As soon as his voice fell, the two men behind him stepped forward and went straight to Tang Yin. The sword in his hand took Tang Yin's face and heart.

Tang Yin didn't even move, that is, he didn't put on his spiritual armor or display his military spirit. He said slowly, "ah San, ah Si."

The other party came fast, a three four faster, in Tang Yin's call, two people seem to turn into two whirlwinds, meet the visitors and go. The other side is good at speed, especially ah San and ah Si. When the four people came into contact and interweaved into a group, they could see that the figures in the field flickered and the sound of jingle was endless. In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for more than ten rounds.

Yo? There are so many experts hidden in the Xiaoyao gate, which is more or less surprising for the people of Ning Gang.

Tang Yin doesn't care whether the other side is stunned or not. He raises his double knives and walks to the leader of Ning Gang step by step.

Without waiting for him to get close, another man came out of the man's side and crossed him to meet Tang Yin. When he got close, he raised his hand and stabbed Tang Yin in the chest without saying a word.

Tang Yin was still not covered with spirit armor, but when he dodged the other side's edge, his double swords had already become spiritual. He calmly said, "how can you hurt me when your sword is so slow?"

The Ning Gang Member who made the move roared and stabbed at the vital points of Tang Yin. However, Tang Yin still dodged easily and said with a evil smile: "slow down, or too slow, that's all. How can I be my opponent?"

At this time, not to mention that he would rather help others to take a breath. Even the people of the xiaoyaomen also showed a startled look and looked at Tang Yin in disbelief.

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