At the same time, the sword in his hand came out as fast as lightning. With a series of clanging and clanging, a bunch of sparks shot out of his maple leaves. Some of them fell to the ground and some were inserted into the wall.
"That's all. You can't kill me." Tang Yin turned the knife in his hand, stepped forward and said with a sneer.
The three men in black didn't answer. They put on their spiritual armor, drew out their long and narrow steel swords, shook their hands and spirited them. Then they went to Tangyin together.
The three of them, like the arrow from the bowstring, came to Tang Yin in an instant. When the three swords came out together, they also exerted spiritual pressure to limit Tang Yin's shadow.
Tang Yin took his time. Although he didn't have the best machete, he didn't use any other weapons.
When he waved the sword with one hand, he listened to the three sounds of "Dang", "Dang" and "Dang". The three spirit swords were blocked by him. Then, the two sides fought in the same place.
The three of them are good at speed, especially Tang Yin. When the four fight together, they are like walking lanterns. They can see the figures in the hall shaking, moving and jumping constantly. At the same time, the sound of weapon collision is almost continuous.
Their fast attack is the most physically exhausting. During the battle, there is no pause or even time to take a deep breath. In addition to attacking, they are blocking.
In less than five minutes, the two sides had no less than 200 moves. At this time, the speed of the three assassins began to slow down, and their breathing increased. Within the spirit armor, they were covered with sweat.
On the contrary, Tang Yin is still calm and calm, and his moves are still swift and incomparable.
During the fight, he hummed and laughed and said, "what? Can't it just be that way? Then you are a great disappointment to me While speaking, his knife suddenly accelerated, aiming at an assassin to attack five times.
The assassin quickly parried his sword. He took down Tang Yin's five swords. However, he withdrew from the five strides and leaned against the wall.
"Take me another knife!" Tang Yin gave a big drink, holding the knife in both hands and waving it horizontally.
Hum! When the blade passes by, the air around will fluctuate layer by layer. The assassin clenched his teeth and exerted all his strength. He grasped the hilt of the sword in one hand, and held the sword in the other hand, so as to take on Tang Yin's heavy sword.
At first, there was a deafening crash of iron tools, and then there was a loud dull sound. He forced a big hole in the wall behind the assassin, and he flew out along the collapsed wall.
Before he landed, Tang Yin had already chased him out. He held up his knife and waved it with all his strength. Hum! The spirit blade breaks through the air and the spirit wave bursts. This narrow spiritual wave is more than two meters high. When it crosses the ground, it tears a long gap on the ground.
At the moment when Lingbo was close to him, a figure appeared in the oblique stab and jumped out with the assassin in his arms.
Tang Yin stopped, stopped and looked up. Well, on the wall of the courtyard outside, there were more than ten spiritual practitioners who were covered with spiritual armor. They had different shapes, shapes and colors of the armor, and their weapons were also different.
"Blood blade's brother has tried his best. It's time to take our ghost." A figure rolling down the wall.
This man was short, fat and covered with a thick spiritual armor. He walked like a ball rolling on the ground. He looked funny and terrifying.
The ghost branch of misty hall! Tang Yin narrowed his eyes. It seems that the misty hall has sent out the assassins of its three branches tonight. Needless to ask, there must be assassins from Tiantu branch.
Not only did Tang Yin not worry and fear, but also felt that the blood in his body was speeding up, gradually becoming hot and boiling.
"Interesting, very interesting, ha ha," Tang Yin holding the spirit knife, unbridled to laugh.
He was alone, facing many assassins in the open and in the dark, and he could laugh as if no one else was there. His courage alone was very comparable.
The short and fat assassin tilted his head and looked at Tang Yin. At the same time, his hands on his back were put down. In his hands, there were two short and thin daggers. "Now, it's rare for his highness Fengwang to be so happy."
"Isn't it more difficult for you to come all the way to death?" Tang Yin stopped laughing, his eyes flashing a faint green light, looking at each other directly.
"The confidence of his highness Fengwang is very admirable, but it is also stupid and makes you want to laugh!" Before his voice fell, he stepped forward quickly, and with two daggers, he chopped at Tang Yin's legs.
He was too short and Tang Yin was too tall. It was not easy for him to stab Tang Yin above his chest with a dagger.
Seeing the strangeness of his double daggers, Tang Yin instinctively retreated. However, he had just dodged away, and the other side fell to the ground, and the wheels came to his feet. The Double Daggers still pointed at his legs.
Tang Yin frowned, he retreated again, the other side continued to roll forward, the double dagger also does not leave his legs.What a strange way to play. No wonder it's called a ghost! Once again, he flashed the edge of the other side. Then, he raised his spirit knife and aimed at the short fat assassin below, and cut it with heavy knife.
His sword was powerful and heavy. When he cut through the air, he made a roar. But the short fat assassin didn't mean to avoid anything. He took up a single dagger and took Tang Yin's heavy knife.
There was a dull noise in the earrings. There was a big hole in the ground under Tang Yin's feet. Then, looking at the short and fat spiritual cultivator, he caught Tang Yin's heavy knife with a light dagger. At the same time, he also cut Tang Yin's tendon with another dagger.
Yo! Tang Yin was quite surprised. Seeing that the weapon used by the other side should be light and flexible. Unexpectedly, he was still a powerful spiritual cultivator.
He jumped up and flew upside down to the excavation pit. His feet were just sticking to the ground. The short fat assassin came out with the wheel and stabbed his feet with Double Daggers.
Tang Yin sneered and said in his heart: it's time for you to see what a real ground rolling knife is! Thinking about it, his body first shrinks back, then it rebounds like a spring. However, he is not rolling on the ground, but holding his body with one hand on the ground, his body is almost parallel to the ground. With one hand, he continuously swings his knife and attacks more than ten knives at a time.
His sudden exertion made the short fat assassin very uncomfortable, and the rhythm of his attack was completely disrupted. His round body could not help but retreat backward, and at the same time, he waved his double daggers to resist Tang Yin's attack.
See on the field, his two bodies close to the ground, one in, one out, Ding Ding Ding jingling of the continuous sound.
The assassins around did not see what was going on. The two men who fought had changed. They heard the short fat assassin scream first. Then, a dagger flew into the air. The dagger whirled in the air, and the other dagger was hit and flew out. People murmured that it was not good. But it was too late to rescue the assassins. Tang Yin's spirit was in his hands The sword had penetrated the stout Assassin's chest, and the power of the sword penetrated his body, and the fire of darkness burned all over his body.
Whoa! With the burning of the fire of darkness, the pupil of the short fat spiritual practitioner gradually diffused and showed dead gray. Then the man fell to the ground powerlessly. A large amount of spiritual fog was emitted from him, and finally was inhaled into Tang Yin's body.
Sand! Pulling out the spirit knife, he did not look at the corpse under his feet. Tang Yin pointed to the assassins around him and asked with a smile, "who's next?"
At the same time, more than a dozen people on the wall of the courtyard jumped down in a fan-shaped way, and slowly surrounded Tang Yin.
They have not yet shot, and more than a dozen assassins flash out of the dark, with Tang Yin as the center, and slowly approach.
There are more and more assassins in the courtyard, and the time is not long. The number of assassins has increased to more than 50, and none of them is weak. Just pick one out and they are all outstanding spiritual practitioners.
These people, either around Tang Yin or standing on the courtyard wall or eaves, have arranged several layers of encirclement around Tang Yin.
The spiritual pressure on the scene has become extremely heavy. The grass on the ground has been pressed close to the ground, and the leaves and branches of trees around have fallen down. Even ordinary people can see the air on the scene fluctuate and twist irregularly.
I don't know who was the first to drink. Then, three figures came up from Tang Yin's front and left and right sides. Two spirit swords and one spirit gun separated his throat and left and right ribs.
It's good to hear the secret passage! Tang Yin parried with a knife. When, when, when! He stood in the same place and did not move, but blocked the other party's three moves with a knife.
As soon as he was defending against the attack of the three men, he immediately came out of the three men. All the three swords were attacking him.
The three men came too fast, and the angle of attack was tricky. Tang Yin was really hard to defend. He jumped up and jumped more than two meters high and dodged the three men's sharp knives.
Others are still in the air, from the eaves and fly down more than 20 blood red maple leaves, take his whole body key.
What a skilful cooperation! Tang Yin clenched his teeth and continued to swing his knife. Although he tried his best, he was still hit by three maple leaves. The maple leaves were pinned on his back in the shape of a pin, which made him fall down in front of his body suspended in the air.
Seeing the opportunity, an assassin screamed and rushed forward. He used his long knife as a gun and stabbed Tang Yin in the back of his heart.
Tang Yin's body was slightly sideways. He first avoided the other side's edge. At the moment when the man drew up his knife, he put his hand like an electric shock. He pinched the blade of the knife and forced himself to return to the area. He said, "come here!"
The assassin was pulled by his force and stood unsteadily. He threw himself at Tang Yin, who received him with a heavy blow.
Bang! The blow hit the assassin's head. The spirit armor of the assassin's head broke in response to the sound. Scarlet blood flowed down from the top of his head and dyed most of his face red.
After shaking his body for several times, he fell on his back. Tang Yin immediately got up and buttoned up his face. The fire of darkness came from the palm of his hand and burned directly on the other side's face.
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