With the fall of Tang Yin's head, the two shadowy figures who rushed to Huangfu Yucheng suddenly scattered and disappeared.
"Ha ha!" Looking at Tang Yin's head falling out of his head, Huangfu Yucheng looked up and said, "the king of wind died in my hand. Ha ha, the king of wind has died in my hand. Ha ha"
the feeling of the king of a country is so wonderful that he can show off his whole life. Huangfu Yucheng laughed wildly. The sound of laughter rose and fell from time to time among the trees, and did not disperse for a long time.
While Huangfu Yucheng was forgetting himself and laughing wildly, he did not notice that the headless corpse kneeling in front of him was rapidly burning a black flame.
Without warning, the headless corpse's arm suddenly stretched forward and stabbed Huangfu Yucheng's abdomen in front of him.
The attack was so sudden and incredible that no one could have thought that the corpse with its head off could launch an attack, including Huangfu Yucheng.
The roar of laughter suddenly stopped. Huangfu Yucheng's eyes suddenly widened. With an unbelievable expression, he slowly lowered his head. Tang Yin's arm was completely deformed and turned into a long and sharp sword. The blade pierced his spirit armor and penetrated into his abdomen. The dark fire was burning into his body.
How is this possible? Huangfu Yucheng can't understand what's going on. If he breaks his head, he can attack himself. Can't he be a fierce ghost? His whole body bristles, instinctively drives the aura in his body to block the invasion of the dark fire.
"I've been telling you that it's not so easy to kill me." At the same time, a voice came from the woods. With the rustling sound of the grass, a group of people came out of the forest.
The first one, who is not Tang Yin or who, is tall and slender, wears a fitting and gorgeous black Royal robe and wears a delicate jade belt around his waist?
Along with him, Ren Xiao, the seventh childe of Shenchi, followed by a San a Si, Yin LAN, Cheng Jin and others.
Another Tang Yin? So, who is Tang Yin who has been fighting against himself? Is it the shadow? But how can the shadow separate into a separate body?
Huangfu Yucheng looked at Tang Yin and others, and could not say a word.
Tang Yin walked slowly to the front with his hands on his back. Then he squatted down and picked up the broken head on the ground. His mouth opened slightly. As he inhaled, the broken head began to vaporize from the top of his head and turned into a white mist, which was inhaled by Tang Yin.
"You say that you are a prudent man, and you never fight a battle that you are not sure about. But why is this not true of my king? Do you think it's just luck that I can live to this day? In fact, I have to be more careful than anyone else. Do you think I would really deal with so many mirage hall assassins and you alone? "
Tang Yin sucked the whole severed head into his body, clapped his hands, threw away the remaining maple leaf, and then shook his head and said, "people only want to see what he wants to see." As he spoke, he walked to the headless corpse kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "after so many injuries, no one noticed that even a drop of blood actually fell to the ground, and no one noticed that the maple leaf could still fight lively and disorderly in his brain."
with that, he stretched out his finger and glued the blood on the corpse, and the blood was on his fingertips Change into aura.
It's fake! It turns out that everything is fake! Not only people are fake, but even the blood flowing out is fake. Is this the mystery of shadow separation? Huang Fu Yu Cheng's body suddenly trembled, looked at Tang Yin, and asked intermittently: "why why"
it seemed that he knew what he was asking. Tang Yin looked at Huang Fu Yu Cheng, who was pale and trembling all over, and looked down at the arm knife which was burning the fire in his abdomen. He nodded, and said with a faint smile: "under the condition that the dark fire continues to enter the body, you can still It is worthy of being an excellent disciple of the great elder of Shenchi for such a long time. " After a pause, he took a deep breath and asked, "have you never heard of shadow fission?"
Shadow fission? By the way, this is the shadow fission in the legend. The advanced skill of shadow separation can further divide the shadow body and then split the body. Huangfu Yucheng understood everything, but it was too late. The dark fire constantly invading his body was rapidly burning his aura.
He clenched his teeth, exerted all his strength, and growled in a trembling voice: "I don't agree with you, I don't accept you"
Tang Yin nodded, patted the headless corpse, and said with a smile: "you really have reasons to be unconvinced. If I didn't rely on shadow tonight, I might have already splashed blood three feet, but still that sentence, this is the battlefield, not in martial arts competition, no matter what you wear Angry or not, now, you lose, then, your life should be mine! " As soon as his voice fell, his hand pulled out his Sabre and shook his hand to make it more spiritual. The fire of darkness spread over the body of the sword.
Seeing that he was going to make a final blow to himself, Huangfu Yucheng smelled that death was approaching. His scalp was numb and his hair was about to stand up. Subconsciously, he looked at Ren Xiao and screamed, "seven childe, help me"
before Ren Xiao could reply, Tang Yin said: "it's too late to think about your seventh childe now!"
As he spoke, the spirit sword in his hand passed forward fiercely. He heard a chuckle. The spirit Sword Pierced Huangfu Yucheng's throat, and the sharp edge came in from his neck and poked out at the root of his neck.Huangfu Yucheng couldn't say a word more. His wide mouth only made a strange noise. The strange dark fire came out of his throat and burned to his face.
This is a fatal sword. No matter how deep Huangfu Yucheng's cultivation is, he can't resist the burning of the dark fire.
His spiritual armor was scattered all over his body, and a large amount of fog poured into his body continuously. From this, we can see the depth of Huangfu Yucheng's cultivation and the abundance of his aura.
Tang Yin greedily and can't wait to inhale each wisp of aura from each other's body, and put it all into his body. After two minutes, Huangfu Yucheng's body stopped releasing aura, and the dry body fell upright on his back.
This is the most abundant time for Tang Yin to inhale the aura. Even he was frightened by the amount of aura he had brought in. Until he drained the last breath of aura in the air, he separated the shadow of the headless body back.
With the return of shadow separation, and Huangfu Yucheng, who had been sucked away before, Tang Yin felt that his body began to swell, which was a normal reaction of absorbing too much aura at one time.
Ren Xiao looks at Huangfu Yucheng's body, then looks at Tang Yin, who is standing silently with his eyes closed. He can't help shaking his head. In fact, he just wanted to persuade Tang Yin to let Huangfu Yucheng go. This man is hateful and should be killed. But after all, he is the nephew of Huangfu xiutai. If he is killed, the hatred between Tang Yin and Huangfu xiutai will be deepened and more difficult to resolve. Now, even if Tang Yin is willing to return Jiang Banxue, I'm afraid Huangfu xiutai will have to come and fight for him.
After a long time, Tang Yin opened his eyes, glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "ah San, ah Si."
"King?" Ah San and ah Si hurried forward and intervened in saluting.
"If you want to take Huangfu Yucheng's body back to the holy pool, tell the people in the shrine that if you want to avenge the king, you can come. The more you have, the better. I welcome you very much!" Tang Yin said, turning around and walking out of the woods, he waved and said, "go back to the city!"
Huangfu Yucheng is dead. It can be said that he died unjustly. In terms of real strength, he is not under Tang Yin. He even uses the advanced wind splitting separation technique to deal with Tang Yin's immature shadow phantom prison, which is very effective.
Just as Tang Yin said, people only want to see what he wants to see. Huangfu Yucheng is not an exception.
His carelessness and self-confidence eventually sent him to hell. Along with him, the assassins of the misty hall also suffered heavy losses on this night. At least 30 elite assassins were lost in Tang Yin's hands.
By the time Tang Yin and his party returned to the city Lord's house, a large number of bodyguards were gathering to clean up the bodies and repair the damaged houses and walls.
"The city Lord's house is seriously damaged and it is difficult to move in. The king should stay in the barracks outside the city!" Yin Lan said in a low voice.
This time, Tang Yin didn't object any more. He looked up at the ruined city Lord's house. He nodded and said, "OK! We will continue to go south in these two days, and it will be more convenient to live in the military camp. "
Speaking, he turned his head and looked at Ren Xiao, who had been silent all the time, and asked, "why doesn't brother Ren speak?"? But worried? "
"Yes Ren nodded with a smile and said sincerely, "I'm afraid that the Huangfu Presbyterian will come back again. I'm afraid I can't stop him at that time."
Tang Yin's eyes congealed, subconsciously clenched the Longyin sword left by Huangfu Yucheng and asked, "tell me, with my present strength, is it possible to defeat Huangfu xiutai?"
Ren Xiao took a deep look at Tang Yin, shook his head and said, "No
"No chance at all?" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows.
It's a long way off! Ren Xiao sighed in his heart, but he didn't say so. He just shook his head in silence.
"If my cultivation can break through the spiritual realm and enter spiritual disillusionment, then I should have the strength to fight Huangfu xiutai." Tang Yin asked and said to himself.
When Ren Xiao heard about it, he laughed bitterly in his heart and broke through the spiritual realm. For the vast majority of spiritual practitioners, this was a goal that he could not achieve in his whole life. Even Ren Xiao himself estimated that it would take ten years for him to break through the spiritual realm, and to break through the spiritual realm, he had to continue to practice hard for at least 20 years. In Tang Yin's case, it seemed that it could be finished at any time To achieve this goal.
Of course, Ren Xiao also understood that as a spiritual cultivator of the inner sect of the dark system, he was also the king of a country. He also happened to be in troubled times. Tang Yin had all the conditions to break through the realm of cultivation in a short time.
It can be said that Tang Yin's path of spiritual cultivation is unique, unprecedented, and there will be no one coming again.
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