Chapter 1465

Tang Yin? Wind king? Hu Liang and the Sichuan generals and soldiers present all looked at Tang Yin with unbelievable eyes. They were so surprised that they couldn't speak for a long time.

Who could have thought that the work, which was disguised as Gao Hu, was actually Tang Yin, the king of the wind. How dare he have to be?

"Are you really the king of wind?" After a long time, Hu Liangcai came to his senses and stammered.

"If it's fake, it will be changed." Tang Yin shrugged with a smile, threw away the towel, picked up the clothes hanging on the side, and put them on slowly.

Hu Liang's brow was about to wring into a pimple. He turned his head and took a look at the two Sichuan generals around him.

At the same time, they also put on their spiritual armor and pressed Tang Yin step by step.

Although they were shocked and appalled at Gao Hu's real identity, they immediately realized that the opportunity was coming. Huan army could turn defeat into victory and reverse the current precarious situation. Of course, the premise was that they had to capture Tang Yin.

There was no sign of "killing". The two generals were in a dilemma. Two spirit swords drew two long cold lights in the air and stabbed Tang Yin's face and chest.

The two men all out their swords with great speed. When they saw that the edge of the swords was about to touch Tang Yin, the latter's body suddenly disappeared, and the sword standing on one side disappeared.

The two generals were shocked and turned back to their bodies. When they raised their eyes, they saw Tang Yin standing behind them. Slowly, he drew out his saber and looked closely. There was a trace of black fog around his body.

I've heard that Tang Yin is a spirit cultivator of the dark system, and he is very good at Lingwu. I can see him today. It's true. The two Sichuan generals did not dare to have the slightest carelessness. They looked at each other and both of them released their Lingwu skills.

Inside the camp, the light suddenly flourished, and then hundreds of spirit blades came out of thin air and roared over Tang Yin's body. They want to use Lingwu skills to suppress Tang Yin first, and then find a chance to take him down, but that is not easy.

Tang Yin's body was cut by countless spiritual blades and turned into fragments, but it was just a shadow. His real body did not know where it had been. In an instant, the huge camp was crushed by the spirit blade, and rags were scattered from the air.

A Sichuan general repeatedly waved, trying to open the pieces of cloth that had fallen down to block his sight, and then to look for Tang Yin's figure. Suddenly, he saw a flower in front of him and a flash of lightning came to him.

Nachuan general's secret way was not good. He was quick to react. His body fell down fiercely, and he could avoid the spirit sword that was stabbed in the face. But before he could stand up, his neck was firmly fastened by a big hand.

It's Tang Yin's hand. The palm is covered with black spirit armor. The sharp and sharp fingertips are like knives. They pierce Chuanjiang's spirit armor and are deeply embedded in his skin.

Nakagawa's face changed greatly and he cried out in pain. He was just trying to break away from Tang Yin's palm, which was already ablaze with black fire.

Hearing the cry, the black fire spread from Chuan Jiang's neck to his whole body. Under the burning of the dark fire, Chuan turned his spirit armor into smoke, and then the dark fire directly burned to his body.

In the blink of an eye, the blood essence in his body will be burned out, and the dry body is only a pair of soft and soft skin bags.

It's slow to say, but it's happening very fast. When all the pieces of the camp fell to the ground, the corpse of nakawa general collapsed to the ground. His eyes were wide and dead gray. There was no blood flowing out, but his skin was so white that he had no blood.

Another Chuan will see this, scared out of his wits, but until now, he has not found where Tang Yin is. He subconsciously roared: "Tang thieves get out of here!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that the soldiers around him seemed to have seen ghosts. They opened their mouths and retreated again and again. People's eyes were on his back.

Sichuan will realize what, suddenly turned back, only to see a face covered with black spirit armor is close to him.

The armor is flat and has no facial features, but there are two black holes in the eye, but there is a strange green light inside. Sichuan general exclaimed in horror. Instinctively, he raised his spirit sword and wanted to chop Tang Yin in front of him. However, the latter had already taken the first step and seized his sword wrist. He didn't see how hard he did. Just as soon as his arm shook, he heard a crackle. Chuan Jiang's wrist and the outside spiritual armor were broken, and Bai Sen's broken bones were all supported out.

Nachuan nearly fainted on the spot with pain, and gave out a howl like a pig, and the spirit sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

Hu Liang, who was not far away, still wanted to rescue him. But suddenly, Tang Yin, who was holding the general of Sichuan, looked up at him with green eyes.

Hu Liang, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has never seen any thrilling scenes. However, under Tang Yin's gaze, he has a chill in his heart, and he can't help but step back two steps.

Tang Yin picked up the corner of his mouth and lifted his sword. The edge of his sword was against the back of the general's neck. He looked around at the people around him, and the spirit sword in his hand also bit by bit stabbed into the general's body.

His action is very slow, deliberately let Chuan Jiang experience more of the taste of death, but also let everyone present can see clearly how he killed people.At this time, Chuanjiang was no longer able to fight back. The blade of the sword pierced his spirit armor and penetrated into his back neck bit by bit. At the beginning, Chuanjiang's body was shaking violently, and his throat gave out a chilling grunt. With the penetration of the spirit sword, Chuanjiang's body gradually became motionless, and the voice in his voice disappeared, and the eyes of people asking for help also disappeared It's fading down slowly.

Seeing a fresh life die under the sword of Tang Yin, the people on the scene can't bear the thought of revenge. People's hearts are not only afraid, but also afraid.

"Ah" was the one who couldn't stand it first. He let out a shriek that changed its voice. Then he turned around and ran out, followed by a large number of Huan soldiers and fled in all directions. In a flash, only Tang Yin and Hu Liang were left in the field.

Sand! Tang Yin took out his spirit sword and kicked Chuanjiang's body away from him. He shook the bloodstain on the sword, looked at Hu Liang with a smile, and said, "Hu Liang, your two comrades have already taken the first step. Don't let them wait too long on the road."

The old man's body jerked and shivered, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened. He had met many enemies, but he had never been as terrible and cruel as Tang Yin.

He raised his sword and pointed at Tang Yin. After a long time, he roared: "thief Tang, I'll fight with you!" While speaking, he rushed to Tang Yin with a sword.

He was a lot of years old, and his spirit and martial arts were not as good as those two Sichuan generals, but both of them were killed before Tang Yin even one of them went to face to face, let alone him.

Hu Liang rushed up fast and retreated faster, but he was kicked back by Tang Yin.

Tang Yin's foot was on the heart guard of Hu Liang's chest. He directly smashed his heart guard and sank it down. The old man's body flew down five meters before he fell to the ground. Before he got up, he vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"Hum!" Tang Yinhun walked to him with a smile and said calmly, "Hu Liang, you are so old, you don't enjoy happiness at home, but you come to Huanguo to have a dip in the water. Why? It seems that you are not very popular in Sichuan. Otherwise, brother Xiao Wang would not have sent you to Huan state to die. "

Hu Liang was lying on the ground and took a long time to recover his breath. He sat up hard, raised his head slowly, looked at Tang Yin, who was coming to him. He said weakly, "thief Tang, you are not allowed to humiliate me if you don't kill me too much"

"ha ha ha." Tang Yin was stunned at first, then laughed up and shook his head and said, "no? Sichuan people are so used to it that you are more like a monarch than I am

While speaking, he went to Hu Liang, without warning, and kicked the old man's cheek.

Hu Liang's body was like a ball. He rolled out for a long time before he stopped. This time, he was lying on the ground and could not get up again. His eyes were loose and blood was dripping down his mouth.

Tang Yin stood in front of him, looked down at his eyes, and said with a sneer, "is that all that's not going to work? I haven't got back what you have imposed on me As he spoke, he shook his wrist and shot out his sword, which was nailed to Hu Liang's ribs.

With a sound of snorting, Hu Liang's body was pierced with his sword, and his whole body was nailed to the ground.

Tang Yin looked around again, picked up a sword, and happily walked back to Hu Liang. He squatted down, pulled his hair fiercely, and said with a smile, "we still have a lot of time"

the empty Huanying camp and the few huanbing soldiers left. Tang Yin didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, Huanying became a hunting ground for his slaughter In the camp, his body was like a ghost, sometimes looming, sometimes in the East, sometimes in the west, but every time he appeared, there were always Huan soldiers who died in his hands.

Of the more than 2000 huanbing soldiers, only a thousand of them finally escaped. Some of the remaining soldiers were fragmented and dead, while the others disappeared without trace, leaving only scattered armor and military uniforms.

For those huanbing who escaped by chance, Tang Yin is not a human at all, but more like a monster and a devil. The shadow left in his heart will accompany them all his life and affect everyone around them.

The day was bright, and there were only over 100000 soldiers left in the camp of the United Army. Qian Chong, commander of the Huan army, wanted to continue the battle of trapped animals. At this time, someone in the United Army yelled: "where is Qian Chong?"

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