Deep in the woodland near Fenshui City, two small tents were hidden. At this time, Tang Yin and a San and a Si were in the tent.
In recent days, Tang Yin turned into a "ghost" and scared more than 30000 defenders in Fenshui city to run clean. Now Fenshui city has no security forces except the people, which is like an empty city.
But Tang Yin was not satisfied with the result. The escape of the garrison was tantamount to losing the source of his aura.
He paced back and forth in the tent impatiently, and muttered, "not enough! Not enough! I need more Aura!"
A San a looked at each other, then hung his head, and no one dared to speak. Tang Yin's soldiers suddenly stopped and asked, "don't you have a sound?"
"Yes, your majesty, two of your subordinates have already inquired into the city. The Garrison has indeed run away, and even the Yamen in the city have run away." Ah San replied.
"Damn it!" Tang Yin cursed low. Then, he suddenly remembered something. His eyes suddenly brightened, narrowed his eyes immediately, and said faintly, "the garrison is running out. Aren't there still people in the city? The people haven't all run out!"
Ah San and ah Si trembled, took a step forward and said in a hurry: "king! King can't take Reiki anymore..."
"Why not?!" Tang Yin suddenly turned back to his body, his eyes shone with terrible light, looked directly at ah San and ah Si, and said angrily, "if you don't take Reiki, how to improve your accomplishments and how to break through!"
"But the king's body can't bear it!" Ah San hurried. He quickly took the package, took out a copper mirror, handed it to Tang Yin, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, you'd better... Have a look for yourself!"
Tang Yin took the bronze mirror, slowly raised it, looked at himself in the mirror, and saw a terrible face in the mirror.
His facial features are still his facial features, but I don't know whether it is due to the burst of blood vessels or something else. His skin has shown winding blood lines, which are densely distributed on his face and neck. It looks like cracking, which is particularly terrible and frightening.
Tang Yin gazed for a moment, then pulled up his sleeve. His arm was so red, and its shape was no different from that of demons and ghosts.
This is the counterattack of Zong Lingwu in the dark system. In the past few days, he has been sucking a lot of Reiki, causing his Reiki to surge, but his body is overwhelmed and can't afford the overload caused by the Reiki surge.
"If it goes on like this, the king's body will... Collapse!" Ah San lowered his head. He couldn't bear to see Tang Yin's face.
Bang! Tang Yin slammed the bronze mirror to the ground with more light in his eyes. Ning said, "if you can't break through the cultivation as soon as possible, who can stop him when Huangfu xiutai comes to me again? Can you? Can ah Si? Tonight, I'll go to Fenshui city again!"
The king is crazy. He's crazy! Ah San and ah Si looked at each other and felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts. If the king continued to breathe Reiki, his body might really burst. At that time, he would be either dead or disabled, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Think twice, king!" Three and four knelt down and kowtowed forward.
"If you two dare to stop me again and say more, don't blame me for being rude to you two!" Tang Yin's eyes were red and said coldly.
Ah San and ah Si didn't speak again, but his body kneeling on the ground didn't stand up. Tang Yin looked down at them, snorted heavily, then shook his robes and sleeves and walked out of the tent.
The reason why he was eager to improve his cultivation and wanted to make himself have the strength to compete with the Shenchi master was only one thing. The most important thing was that the Lingwu knowledge taught by Ren Xiao was too shocking. If he didn't know, it would be all right. Now he understands and doesn't want to wait any longer, He can't wait to experience the spiritual realm and other realms, to contact more, broader and deeper spiritual martial arts, and to enter the highest palace of spiritual martial arts.
Tang Yin is an acute child. He has an extraordinary enthusiasm for what he is keen on. In his bones, there is a spirit of unyielding defeat. He doesn't know that he is worse than anyone else. What others can do, he can do it. Even if he starts from scratch and pays a hundred times of effort and hardship.
His own body, he knows best, has not reached the level of breakthrough, but his body has begun to bear it. He also knows that if he continues to breathe Reiki, he will be very dangerous and even die. However, he doesn't care, or he is willing to take the risk.
The emergence of Huangfu show platform has brought Tang Yin unprecedented pressure. The emergence of Ren Xiao has deepened these pressures. In fact, his pressure mainly comes from himself. Generally speaking, people who like to plunder are most afraid of losing. Tang Yin is just like this. He has no way back. He can only keep moving forward to protect what he currently has. He can only keep getting stronger to protect everything around him, including the people he likes. It must be this truth that it is extremely cold at high places.
That night, Tang Yin visited Fenshui city again, but this time his goal is no longer the garrison in the city, but the people in the city.
First of all, he found those large families. First, because there are many people, it saves time, labor and efficiency. Second, many large families employ nursing homes, many of which are spiritual practitioners, which is very beneficial to the growth of his aura.
With the cultivation of his spiritual realm, how can an ordinary courtyard guard be his opponent? Before it took half an hour, Tang Yin put out the door of the three big families. No matter men, women, old and young, he didn't leave any of them, but sucked them all with the fire of darkness.
In fact, ah San and ah Si feel right. Under great pressure, Tang Yin is really crazy and irrational. At this time, he has only one idea left in his mind. He sucks Reiki and breaks through cultivation. He doesn't care who he sucks.
After sucking up three large families, Tang Yin began to look for his next goal. His figure loomed and appeared in the city, sometimes in the East and sometimes in the West.
When he wandered to the north side of the city, he saw a large mansion, covering a wide area and seven entrances in scale, which is also a great mansion in the city.
Tang Yin looked at it, provoked by the corners of his mouth, flew to the wall of the courtyard and jumped into the courtyard. As soon as he entered, a dog barked, and then two evil dogs rushed towards him.
He stood where he was, and when the two evil dogs came near, he took his hand like electricity, clasped the necks of the two evil dogs, and the dark fire burned on the evil dogs. With the two wails of "ow, ow", the limbs of the two evil dogs hung down feebly.
Shake hands and throw the dog corpse to the ground. Tang Yin walks to the backyard of the house. At this time, there is a messy sound of footsteps. Then, the torch shakes, and more than a dozen strong men dressed as servants run over. Some of them are holding swords and some are holding sticks.
"Wu Yefu? What are you doing?" A servant asked in a deep voice.
Tang Yin walked out of the night slowly. When the servants across the street saw his appearance clearly, they all changed color. People subconsciously stepped back a few steps and said in a trembling voice, "black fire ghost!"
oh I have a new nickname. Tang Yin scoffed in his heart and kept walking.
"Play tricks, I'll take your head first!" A strong man with good accomplishments drank violently, covered his spirit armor and spiritualized his long sword. Then he flew to Tang Yin and raised his sword to stab him.
Tang Yin leaned slightly and let the other side's edge pass. The strong man changed his moves quickly. The spirit sword he stabbed didn't take back. He swept sideways and cut Tang Yin's neck.
Yo! This man has good skills. He leaned slightly, but stepped forward under his feet, quickly took two steps, and directly circled behind him from the other party's front.
He didn't cast shadow drift, but his footwork was so fast that it looked even faster than shadow drift. In the eyes of those watching the war, he is an instant shift. Is this not a ghost or something?
The strong man was also surprised. His cold sweat flowed down and shouted, "is the other party really a ghost?"?
He took back the spirit sword and stabbed back. This time, Tang Yin didn't dodge any more. He raised his hand and made an outward effort. Just listening to a clang, his fingertips were bouncing on the sword. The spirit sword held in the strong man's hand was bounced out by his finger.
"Ah?" The strong man screamed. He felt a pain in the tiger's mouth and numbness in his palms and arms. He couldn't use his strength. Before he calmed down, Tang Yin's palm knife had been hard hit on the back of his head.
There was a crisp click in the earrings, and the spirit armor of the back of the strong man broke in response. The black fire on Tang Yin's palm spread to him in an instant.
The strong man caught fire all over, fell to the ground, screamed and rolled left and right, but how can the dark fire be suppressed?
Soon, his spirit armor was burned by the fire of darkness. Then, the black flame rushed directly to him. With the white fog coming out of him, his cry became smaller and smaller. Finally, there was no movement.
The surrounding family members were so scared that they were sweating that they couldn't help retreating. The Ranger guard hired with a lot of money died in the hands of ghosts in the blink of an eye. I'm afraid I'll die faster if I go up by myself.
People looked at each other, then turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, they couldn't be faster than Tang Yin. The latter caught up with Tang Yin and swept down several servants like cutting grass and vegetables.
Tang Yin also wanted to continue the chase, but suddenly, he felt that his heart seemed to be hit by a dull hammer, his heart beat suddenly accelerated, and the blood in his body flowed so fast that it seemed to flush all the blood vessels in his body.
Go! He couldn't help but spit out a blood arrow, shook his body a few times and squatted to the ground.
He felt the warmth of his nostrils, like a warm stream flowing through his nostrils. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it. His fingertips were full of blood. At this time, not only his nostrils were bleeding, but also his eyes, ears and corners of his mouth.