Chapter 1744

"Childe, this time, it's not because my subordinates are not doing a bad job, but because there are another group of assassins who want to assassinate the red sleeve princess. These assassins have blocked our people, so they"

before the middle-aged people finish speaking, the people in the curtain have already chuckled, with a bit of laziness in the soft voice, and said, "do you know why you have been missing your talent?"

The middle-aged one Zheng, busy arch hand said: "also please show me."

"It's simple, because you have too many excuses and too few things to accomplish."

When the middle-aged man heard the speech, his face suddenly changed, and then he slowly lowered his head.

"You said, there are still a group of assassins?"

"Yes, sir. These assassins are very powerful, and their strength is not inferior to ours. " The middle-aged man said in a hurry.

"Oh? This is interesting. Besides me, which brother Wang or brother Wang is going to kill Xiang Mei? "

"I don't know."

"If you don't know, go and find out the identity of those people. You go!"

"Yes! Young master, please leave! " The middle-aged man again gave a salute, bowed back a few steps, and then turned away from the room.

Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang are still trapped in a small thatched cottage. They dare not rush out and assassins outside dare not rush in easily. Both sides are so deadlocked.

However, Tang Yin knew that the assassins would not delay too long, and they did not have so much time to spend.

Sure enough. The Assassins' attack began again a few minutes after it had stopped. This time, it was no longer the dark practitioners who approached the thatched hut, but the light practitioners.

Tang Yin was in the room, even if he could not see the outside situation, he could clearly feel that there was a strong spiritual pressure around him. He facial expression is one, pull Xiao Xiang to oneself behind, deep voice says: "come up!"

At this time, Xiao Xiang is very obedient, has completely lost the usual arrogance, like a obedient kitten, obediently lying on Tang Yin's back.

The latter tossed the clothes torn from Xiao Xiang's body, tied her up again, and then held her breath, waiting for the second round attack of the other side to unfold.

After a short time, a white shadow first appeared at the door of the room. At the same time, the wind blew in from the outside, and dense spirit blades were flying all over the sky and shooting at Tang Yin.

The thatched cottage is narrow and has limited space. Even though Tang Yin's identity is flexible, there is no room to dodge. He responded very quickly. He immediately completed the combination of armor and spirit. Then, he raised the arm of the spirit soldier, and the spirit armor at the arm spread around. In a moment, a large shield was formed to block all the flying blades.

Before Tang Yin had time to fight back, he heard a loud dull sound coming from his side. A spiritual practitioner directly smashed the wall and flew in from outside.

The monk bumped his head into Tang Yin's shoulder. The latter could not stand up because of his momentum, so he withdrew several steps in a row. When he finally stabilized his body, the opponent's sword had already stabbed him in front of him.

Tang Yin quickly took back the shield on his arm. At the moment when the spirit sword was about to stab him, he seized the body of the sword. At this time, the spiritual practitioner at the door called out and rushed to him. The spirit sword was cut out and took his neck.

He retreated back, and at the same time grasped the spirit sword and forced back to the area. Under the pull of the spirit practitioner, he could not help but stagger forward, just blocking the spirit sword cut by the other spiritual practitioner.

Seeing that his sword was about to be cut down on his companion, the man took a breath of cold, and he hastened to take back his strength. Tang Yin took advantage of this opportunity to kick a kick from the bottom and pointed his toes to the other side's abdomen.

The spirit cultivator retreats, but he frowns. Sand! Tang Yin's foot almost touched his chest and abdomen.

Tang Yin had just retreated. Before he could catch his breath, there were shouts and shouts from all around the thatched cottage. Then, four spiritual practitioners either broke into the wall or jumped off the roof to attack Tang Yin.

These six assassins are all spiritual cultivators with advanced cultivation. They are good at fighting. They can move and close quickly. At this time, Tang Yin had already exerted all his strength. In one hand, he held the spirit sword he had just captured, while in the other arm, he condensed the spirit armor into a shield, so that one enemy could attack six.

The two sides are fast, and the spirit sword shuttles back and forth in the air, whistling.

As the fierce battle continued, the spiritual pressure inside the thatched cottage was also expanding rapidly. Suddenly, there was a dull sound. The thatched cottage was as if it had been exploded from the inside to the outside. The earth wall and the roof of the thatched cottage flew out.

Looking at the scene, the thatched cottage has disappeared, leaving bare ground, and Tang Yin carrying Xiao Xiang is still fighting with six spiritual practitioners.

Hidden in the wheat field, the dark spiritual practitioners stood up and looked at each other. Then they turned the chains together, and the spirit knife whirled quickly on their heads.

I don't know who was the first to shout "kill". As soon as the words fell, the spirit swords in the hands of the dark practitioners all flew out, and penetrated the gap between the light practitioners and attacked Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang in the crowd.It's hard enough for Tang Yin to resist the siege of six light practitioners. Now there are so many throwing knives coming in. Even if he tries his best, Tang Yin is still in a mess and is too busy to deal with it. What's more, he has to be distracted to protect Xiao Xiang, who has no resistance.

In the fierce battle, he just didn't take care of him. A spirit knife flew to him. Tang Yin wanted to dodge again. It was too late. He had to try his best to side.

At the sound of fluttering, the spirit knife could not pierce his chest, but it was nailed on his shoulder.

The strength of this knife is so strong that it not only penetrates Tang Yin's spirit armor, but also penetrates his shoulder. The tip of the knife sticks out behind his shoulder and almost hurts Xiao Xiang on his back.

The crescent shaped machete locked his shoulder like a hook. The assassin's eyes lit up and he didn't even think about it. Tang Yin couldn't stand and fell to the ground on his side.

However, the man did not stop. He ran back and forth with the chain and was pulled by the spirit knife. Tang Yin fell to the ground and his body shape was dragged into the wheat field.

The spirit of the six spiritual practitioners who besieged him was the same. They roared one after another and jumped up in the air. Six people and five swords went from the air to Tang yinci, who fell to the ground.

Tang Yin still wanted to get up, but the assassin who was holding the chain didn't give him a chance to stand up and dragged him to run. Seeing that five spirit swords had been stabbed close, Tang Yin, who had fallen to the ground, could only parry with the spirit shield on his arm.

There was a clang in the earrings, and the five spirit swords almost stabbed the shield at the same time.

The assassins stab out a sword from a high position. In addition to their own strength, they also integrate into the inertia of their bodies when they fall. The strength of a single sword is not light. What's more, five swords are stabbed at the same time, and the strength of them is more than a thousand catties.

Tang Yin felt that he didn't want to block five spirit swords, but more like blocking a collapsed mountain. The powerful force hit back to his chest against his arm. With a crack, even the spirit armor on his chest was smashed by the spirit armor on his arm.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth slowly shed blood.

Tang Yin has not been beaten in such a mess for a long time. In this case, he can completely ignore Xiao Xiang's life and death, give up her and choose to run for his own life. However, as he suffered losses continuously, his anger in his chest was also beaten out.

His eyes shot a terrible green light, and then he grasped the chain on his shoulder. As his mind turned, the fire of darkness came out. With the sound of a cry, the fire of darkness spread out rapidly along the chain and burned to the assassin who was holding the chain.

The man saw the fire of darkness coming towards him. He also knew that his accomplishments were not as good as Tang Yin's. The spirit armor could not resist the burning of the dark fire. However, he did not let go, biting his teeth, he still dragged Tang Yin to run in the wheat field, hoping to win some last time for his companions.

Whoa! The fire of darkness burned all the way to his hands along the chain, and then spread from his hands to his whole body. Looking at the assassin, he was already a fireman. Black flames were burning all over his body. The spirit armor hissed and screamed under the burning of the black fire, and the black fog came out from the spirit armor.

He wanted to buy time for his companions as much as possible, but unfortunately he didn't stick to it for a long time. In a few seconds, his spirit armor was burned by the fire of darkness, and the soul of the dark fire burned directly to his body.

The assassin uttered a scream as if from purgatory. His legs softened and he fell to the ground. A lot of spiritual fog came out of him. Without the assassin's pulling, Tang Yin can finally get up from the ground.

Shua, Shua, Shua! Six spiritual practitioners followed him like a shadow, falling behind him one after another, still besieging him in the middle.

Tang Yin looked down at his broken armor. Then he raised his hand and stroked it. With the Black Mist in his palm, the broken armor healed quickly, and the cracks gradually disappeared. In a blink of an eye, it became intact again.

He looked around the six people and said, "sign up! I don't want to add unknown ghosts to my sword

None of the six spiritual practitioners answered. Six pairs of eyes were staring at Tang Yin without blinking.

He nodded and said in a cold voice, "it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I will find the answer from the burning of soul"

"Youming." Before he finished speaking, a spiritual practitioner suddenly said.

"You Ming?"

"They are dark." The spiritual cultivator turned his head and looked at the dark spiritual practitioners around him, and then said to Tang Yin, "Your Highness, this matter has nothing to do with you. I hope you can give us the tea princess."

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