Under the burning of the dark fire, the spirit armor on the two blood guard camp personnel was instantly burned, and then the dark fire burned on their flesh. In the blink of an eye, the two practitioners turned into nothing and turned into two clouds of white mist.
But at this time, Tang Yin did not dare to inhale the spirit fog into his body. His body could not bear more spirit. He took a deep breath, withdrew and slipped out of the gap surrounded by the people of the blood guard camp.
He just jumped out of the circle and suddenly felt his back waist tight. A commander of the blood guard camp hugged him tightly behind him. At the same time, he shouted to his companions, "kill the wind king quickly!"
The people of the blood guard camp who failed the killing move took back their weapons and besieged Tang Yin again. Tang Yin repeated his old technique and sent out a dark fire again. He planned to burn the man holding his back waist, but this time it was not so easy.
It is also conditional to burn the other party's spirit armor with the fire of darkness. One's own cultivation must be above the other party.
Tang Yin's accomplishments are higher than those of the commander behind him, but they are only higher. There is no big difference. At this time, he uses the dark fire again, and he can't burn each other's spiritual armor at once. Under the burning of the dark fire, the spiritual armor on the commander is gasified a little. If he wants to burn it all, It will take some time, but other people in the blood guard camp have all shown their killing moves to Tang Yin. Where will he be given such a long time?
Seeing the onslaught of the enemy in front of him coming close to him, the enemy behind him should hold him, making it difficult for him to move. For a moment, Tang Yin was also in a cold sweat.
All kinds of spiritual soldiers coming in front of him were getting closer and closer. At the critical moment, when life and death were at stake, Tang Yin couldn't care about anything else. Out of the instinct of survival, he raised his head and inhaled all the two groups of spiritual fog in the air.
As the two spiritual fog were absorbed by him, everything in the world seemed to stop, the fighting sound on the battlefield disappeared, and all the enemies rushed around were determined. Some people kept running, while others stopped in mid air.
But now Tang Yin is no longer in the mood to appreciate the wonders around him. He feels like an explosion in his body. That feeling is like a greedy man bursting his stomach alive. His internal organs are expanding and tumbling, and finally burst. It's also like his body is crushed by a road roller, and every muscle and bone and every meridian are breaking and breaking, He could even clearly hear a series of rattles from his body.
Tang Yin, who had so much endurance, couldn't stand the huge pain swept by at that moment. He couldn't help shouting on his back, but his mouth opened, but he couldn't even make a little sound.
At this time, looking at Tang Yin again, he looked like a fierce ghost. His green tendons all over his body had been raised high, like the roots of an old tree. His face was pale, and his skin was translucent. He could clearly see the blue blood vessels under his skin. Blood poured into his eyes, making his white eyes turn blood red.
This kind of heartbreaking pain makes Tang Yin realize that life is better than death. Now he would rather be divided by the people in the blood guard camp than bear such an inhuman living crime.
He even had the urge to lift his sickle and end it himself, but he couldn't move.
There is a limit to people's ability to bear pain. Once beyond this limit, people will fall into a coma. This is due to the self-protection of biological instinct. However, this principle has not taken effect in Tang Yin. His own pain has already exceeded his limit, but he still remains awake and suffers this unspeakable living crime.
If there is retribution in the world, Tang Yin believes that even if the retribution of all the innocent people who died at his hands is accumulated, it is still so, far less than the pain he is now suffering.
I don't know how long it took. For Tang Yin, it seemed to be as long as several centuries. Gradually, he felt that the pain in his body began to weaken and become lighter and lighter, replaced by a transparent sense of comfort.
He was not sure what had happened, but he could clearly feel that the broken meridians, muscles and bones in his body were reorganizing, and the broken internal organs were breeding and growing again. Perhaps it was just in response to the saying that when his body had been crushed and crumpled, he began to regenerate.
At this time, he suddenly felt reborn. The internal organs after rebirth were more energetic, and the muscles, bones and meridians after rebirth were stronger and tenacious. The power was condensed in the blood and transmitted to the whole body, and the aura in his body was like a vast sea, endless.
Tang Yin felt that his body could move. He bowed his head and looked down at the hands still around his waist. When his mind moved a little, the dark fire was born again. The spirit armor on his hands turned into Reiki in an instant under his dark fire. Then, the skin and flesh on his hands disappeared and revealed the thick white bones. Soon, even the white bones turned into Reiki under the burning of the dark fire.
Bang! The commander behind him suddenly disappeared, leaving nothing but scattered clothes and armor.
He raised his head and looked at the enemy in front. The people of the blood guard camp seemed to perform slow movements in front of him, flying towards him slowly and at a uniform speed, and all kinds of spirit soldiers approached him little by little.
Tang Yin tilted his head and looked at the spirit sword that stabbed him first. He raised his hand, stretched out his fingers and clamped the sword body. With only a little power, he heard a crisp click and broke in the spirit sword.
He could not see the other party's expression.
Tang Yin's body shrunk back and then rushed forward. He was just a powerful arrow step. His body was like an arrow off the string, whizzing out as fast as lightning.
The blood guard who had only half of the spirit sword in his hand didn't even have the consciousness of dodging. Tang Yin came close to him and pressed his burning palm on his chest. Tang Yin pushed the spirit cultivator of the blood guard camp out of the siege range of many enemies at the same time.
When Tang Yin stopped, there was only a piece of scattered clothes left at his feet.
There was a flash of surprise in Tang Yin's eyes. He looked at his body in disbelief and felt that his strength had more than doubled compared with the past, and his strength and aura had doubled.
Is this the legendary realm of spirit and God?!
Now he finally understood what was going on. The pain he had just experienced was indeed a process of rebirth.
Just now, the aura in his body has reached the saturation state. As he inhaled more Aura into his body, his body has been overwhelmed. While losing himself, he instinctively reorganized to meet the requirements of containing more aura. Fortunately, his rebirth was successful, and his cultivation realm also completed a flight, evolving from the spirit heaven realm to the spirit and God realm.
To understand this, Tang Yin's heart was immediately occupied by ecstasy. He looked up and looked around. He felt that everything between heaven and earth seemed to be unchanged and changed.
It hasn't changed because the world is still that world. It has changed because he can see the world more clearly and hear it more clearly.
He can see the sand raised by the people around him in the fight, even every gravel in the sand. He can hear the wheezing sound of the people around him, even the strong heartbeat of "bang, bang, bang".
This feeling he had never experienced before was so wonderful for him that he forgot to fight, forgot the enemies around him, and completely indulged in unprecedented novelty.
Tang Yin's rebirth made a leap in his cultivation realm. It was a long process for him, but it was only a moment for the outside world.
In this moment, he first burned a commander, and then magically pushed a member of the blood guard camp out of the siege. Even the people of the blood guard camp could clearly feel the change of Tang Yin, and the spiritual pressure naturally emitted from him was as strong as two or three times.
People don't understand what happened to Tang Yin, but the Tang Yin in front of them has begun to make them feel fear in their hearts.
After their killing moves hit the air, they all turned back and looked at Tang Yin, who was standing behind them, with a surprised look in their eyes.
Seeing Tang Yin's eyes wandering, the focus was not on them, but looked around from time to time. The people looked at each other, suppressed their panic, lifted up the spirit soldiers in their hands again, and shouted: "kill -" Besieged Tang Yin again.
The spirit soldier approached the body, turned the murderous Qi into a cool wind, penetrated the spirit armor and stabbed it into his bones. Tang Yin stimulated the spirit to fight a cold war, returned to his mind, looked at it, and stabbed more than 20 spirit soldiers around him.
This time, he didn't dodge again. He picked up the corner of his mouth slightly and saw the oncoming gun. He stretched out his hand to grasp it, then swung it back and directly threw the man holding the gun over his head. He grabbed the gun head and waved it sideways. He heard "click, plop" repeatedly. A member of the blood guard camp was hit by the gun pole he swung and flew out, Two people were knocked down in a row, and three blood health camp personnel rolled into a ball on the ground.
The person who was shot was killed on the spot, while the other two were not clearly hit. They were ashen and lying on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
As soon as the three men were knocked down, Tang Yin stabbed another sword on his side. He didn't hide and didn't stop it. He just shot back and stabbed each other in the chest.
The man took the sword first, but Tang Yin's long gun had stabbed him in one step. The tail of the gun didn't enter the man's chest and directly stabbed him to the heart.
Before the man fell to the ground, Tang Yin returned with a knife. The sickle drew a semicircular black lightning in the air. When he heard the sound of fluttering, another member of the blood guard camp who rushed to him was stabbed in the neck, and his head bounced into the air. There was no fresh blood splashed out, but only white aura came out of his body cavity.