Chapter 1741

Seeing the traps, Tang Yin is more sure that these assassins are from the interior of Sichuan. Only the people in the palace knew that Xiao Xiang would hunt today, and had enough time to prepare in advance.

"It seems that the last batch of assassins who tried to kill you haven't given up. This is the second time I've saved you!" Tang Yin said, his feet fiercely pedal the well wall, and at the same time, he pulled his arm upward, holding Xiao Xiang to jump out of the trap.

He had just jumped out of the trap, and his feet had not yet stood firm. He fired a spirit gun to his heart.

Tang Yin was quick to respond. He was slightly sideways. Then he reached for a grip and heard the sound of bang. He grabbed the flying spirit gun. His body was like a nail nailed to the ground. He didn't step back or shake it.

"Kill!" A spiritual practitioner with spiritual armor suddenly jumped down from the top of the tree. Before he landed, the spirit sword in his hand had been cut to Tang Yin's head. The latter snorted coldly, stood in place and did not move, but stabbed out the spirit gun in his hand.

Go! As the saying goes, an inch long and an inch strong! Tang Yin's spear pierced the other's chest, while the man's sword was drawn in front of his nose. Plop! Tang Yin let go, and the spiritual practitioner fell to the ground with the spirit gun penetrating his body.

Looking at the convulsive corpse lying on the ground, Xiao Xiang swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice, "are they the same group of assassins who assassinated me last time?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and slowly swept around. At the same time, he pushed Xiao Xiang aside.

Thinking he didn't want to mind himself, Xiao Xiang grabbed his arm and shrieked, "what are you going to do? You can't let go Tang Yin wants to get rid of Xiao Xiang, but he doesn't know where her strength comes from. He clings to his sleeve and refuses to let go.

But at this time, in front of them, there were dozens of spiritual practitioners with spears in their hands and approached Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang step by step.

Tang Yin once again said, "let go

Xiao Xiang made up her mind to hold on to Tang Yin and not give him the chance to abandon himself. Even if she died, she would drag Tang Yin to die with her.

Tang Yin is very angry. Xiao Xiang holds him so hard that he can't cover the spirit armor. If he forcibly covers the spirit armor, Xiao Xiang's hand will be useless and will have to be cut off by his own spirit armor.

You are not only trying to kill yourself, but also killing me! Tang Yin secretly scolded in his heart that these assassins were not ordinary spiritual practitioners. Even he did not dare to fight them without a spiritual armor.

There was no time to argue with Xiao Xiang. Suddenly, he caught Xiao Xiang with one hand, and then he left again. He jumped over the trap and continued to run deep into the forest.

As soon as he ran, the assassin also quickened his pace. At the same time, the spear also cut through the sky from time to time, shooting at Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang.

Tang Yin's speed did not decrease, while dodging the spirit gun, he said to Xiao Xiang, "if you hold on to me, how can I use the spirit armor?"

"I know you want to leave me alone and run for my life. I tell you, even if it's death, I'll pull you to be your cushion!" Xiao Xiang, who was caught in his ribs, raised his eyes and glared at him.

Tang Yin suddenly felt a heat in his chest. It seemed that there was a flame burning in his chest. He could see that even if he had not been killed by these assassins, Xiao Xiang would have to be angry to death. "Do I need that trouble to leave you behind?"

Xiao Xiang said: "I depend on you anyway, you don't want to leave me!"

"Then none of us will survive!" "Yes! Die together if you want to die! "

Tang Yin didn't speak any more. Now he understood what it was to cast pearls before swine. With Xiao Xiang in his arms, he almost ran forward with all his strength, as fast as a meteor shuttling through the trees.

I do not know how long, behind the rapid footsteps gradually disappeared, it seems that the assassins have been far away. Xiao Xiang tried to turn back and look back. She didn't find any sign of the assassin.

At this time, Tang Yin suddenly stopped and slowly put Xiao Xiang down. She was puzzled, looked at him and asked, "why don't you run? The assassin won't be thrown away so easily. We have to go quickly "

while she was talking, she finally found out that Tang Yin was different. She saw his eyes narrowing and staring at the woods in front of her. Xiao Xiang looked around his eyes and found nothing and did not know what he was looking at.

"What's the matter? You must say something

"Shut up!"

"Hello! Can't you change the word? "

"I told you to shut up!" Tang Yinmeng pushes Xiao Xiang and hears a hiss. Xiao Xiang falls to the ground. At the same time, Tang Yin's sleeve is torn off by her.

Tang Yin didn't even look at the broken sleeve, but he was still staring at the front. Subconsciously, his right hand slowly lifted up and touched the sword on his waist.

Xiao Xiang sat on the ground stunned for a moment, then regained her mind. She threw away the short sleeve in her hand, and her eyes turned red. She looked at Tang Yin with criticism in her eyes, and choked and said, "you and you hit me"

while she was talking, she suddenly heard the rustling sound coming from the front. She instinctively turned her head and saw that three people came out of the jungle slowly, three covered with white spirits The spirit practitioner of armor.Because the murderous spirit of these three people is too heavy, even if they are white, they don't feel any sense of holiness. Instead, they are like three floating ghosts.

Just now, in the face of so many assassins, Tang Yin did not have the impulse to pull out his sword. However, facing only three people at this time, he could not restrain himself from pulling out his sword.

It's very simple. The pressure of these three people is stronger than the pressure of dozens of assassins. It seems that if you don't draw your sword, you may be killed by the other party at any time.

It is unusual that the murderous spirit of three people can be heavier than that of dozens of people. Tang Yin narrowed his eyes, and the black mist came out of his body and surrounded him. He asked in a voice, "who are you?"

No one answered, the man in the middle slowly raised his hand, pointed to Xiao Xiang sitting on the ground, and asked, "she is a tea princess?"

"So what?" Tang Yin asked.

"It's her we're looking for!" Speaking, three people at the same time, sword, and rushed to Xiao Xiang. Come on! The speed of the three people was almost like lightning. Almost instantly, they reached Xiao Xiang, and the three spirit swords stabbed her chest.

Xiao Xiang didn't even see what was going on. She only felt that she was light, and she had risen from the sky. Before she could take a close look, she could see that countless firelights flashed around her. At the same time, the crashing sound of iron utensils became a string.

Tang Yin is still Xiao Xiang clip in the ribs, and three assassins fight to the same place. The four of them are fast, and the four spirit swords appear and disappear from time to time among the four people. They shuttle back and forth, making people dizzy. The electric light is like weaving a big net in the air.

If Xiao Xiang didn't drag him down, it would not be easy for Tang Yin to fight the three men. Now he still takes Xiao Xiang with him and has to take care of her safety. On the scene, he seems very passive.

Just as they were fighting, the assassins who were after them caught up. Seeing the fierce battle on the field, these assassins were obviously surprised. They all couldn't react to each other. They looked at each other and seemed to be asking their companions what was going on.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of one of the leading assassins, and he said in a deep voice: "if you are not our people, all of you will be killed and no one will be alive."

Hearing his words, the assassins no longer hesitated, raised their spears in their hands, and then threw them all at the battlefield. Hum! The spear broke through the wind, whistling, and flew to the five people in the field.

The target of the spear is not only Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang, but also the three mysterious spiritual practitioners.

This makes Tang Yin a little confused about the situation. Aren't these two waves of assassins a group? How many people want to kill Xiao Xiang? There was no time to think about it again and again. Tang Yin repeatedly waved his sword and blocked all the spirit guns that had been shot.

The three spiritual practitioners also repeatedly called the flying spears. Soon, one of the three separated to meet the assassins, while the remaining two continued to attack Tang Yin.

Although one person was missing, Tang Yin's pressure was greatly reduced. However, the situation on the scene was too chaotic for him to judge the specific situation. In the land of right and wrong, he didn't want to stay for a long time. He seized an opportunity to attack several moves. After retreating from two spiritual practitioners, he seized the opportunity to leave and run into the deep forest again.

He knew that running in this direction would only further and further away from his own staff, but he could not help it. There were too many assassins behind him, and the situation was complicated. He could not guarantee that Xiao Xiang would be OK.

At this time, Xiao Xiang was still in a daze and asked, "strange, how did the assassin fight with the assassin?"

"I have to ask you!" Tang Yin still has the spare power to speak.

"Ask me?"

"Yes, why do so many people want to kill you?" Tang Yin couldn't figure out who the three spiritual practitioners were.

"I also want to know why this is on earth" Xiao Xiang's face rarely flashed a trace of bitterness, and then closed his mouth, no longer speak.

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