V2.Chapter 725

Tang Yin's body shook slightly, and the spirit fog dispersed. Then, his body was covered with a spirit armor. At the same time, the saber in his hand came out of the sheath as fast as lightning. With a series of crisp noises, sparks burst out around him, shooting at his maple leaves, bouncing around, some falling to the ground and some inserted into the wall.

"That's all. You can't kill me." Tang Yin turned the spirit knife in his palm, took a step forward and said with a sneer.

The three men in black didn't answer, so they covered their spiritual armor, took out their long and narrow steel swords, shook their hands to make them spiritual, and then ran to Tang Yin together.

The three of them were shaped like a string arrow. They came to Tang Yin in an instant. When the three swords came out together, they also exerted spiritual pressure to limit Tang Yin's shadow drift.

Tang Yin dealt with it calmly. Although he didn't have the most handy machete now, it didn't make much difference for him to use other weapons.

When he waved the knife with one hand, he listened to the three sounds of Dang, Dang and Dang. He blocked the three spirit swords together. Then, the two sides fought together.

The three of the other party are good at being fast, especially Tang Yin. The four fought together like walking lanterns. They saw the figures shaking, tossing and jumping in the lobby, which was dizzying. At the same time, the crisp sound of weapon collision was almost connected.

Their fast attack is the most energy-consuming. During the battle, there is no pause or even time to take a deep breath, except for attack and block.

In less than five minutes, the two sides had more than 200 moves. At this time, the speed of the three assassins began to slow down, and their breathing increased. They were all sweating in the spirit armor.

On the contrary, Tang Yin is still calm, and his moves are still extremely rapid.

During the fight, he hummed and laughed and said, "why? Is that not enough? Then you're disappointing me!" While talking, his knife suddenly accelerated and aimed at an assassin for five times.

The assassin quickly parried with his sword. He took Tang Yin's five knives. However, people also withdrew five strides and leaned against the wall.

"You take my knife again!" Tang Yin shouted loudly, holding the knife in both hands and waving it out horizontally.

Buzz! The spirit knife breaks the wind, and the roar is harsh. When the blade passes by, the surrounding air fluctuates layer by layer. The assassin clenched his teeth and exerted all his strength. He held the handle of the sword in one hand and resisted the body of the sword in the other hand, and forced Tang Yin's heavy knife.

Clatter - first there was a deafening clash of iron tools, and then there was a dull roar. The wall behind the assassin was forced into a big hole by him, and his whole body bounced out along the collapsed wall.

Before he landed, Tang Yin had chased him out. The spirit knife in his hand was held high and waved with all his strength. Buzz! The spirit blade breaks through the air and the spirit wave bursts. This narrow and long spirit wave is more than two meters high. When it crosses the ground, it will tear a long gap on the ground.

At the moment when Lingbo approached, another figure appeared in the oblique stab and jumped out quickly with the assassin in his arms.

Tang Yin stopped, stopped and looked up. Well, there were more than ten spiritual practitioners covered with spiritual armor on the wall outside. They had different shapes, colors and weapons.

"Brother of blood blade has tried his best. It's time to swing our ghost." While talking, a round figure jumped down from the courtyard wall.

This man is short and fat, and he is also covered with a thick spiritual armor. He walks like a ball rolling on the ground. He looks funny and frightening.

The ghost branch of the misty hall! Tang Yin narrowed her eyes. It seems that the misty hall sent out all the assassins of its three branches tonight. Needless to ask, there must be assassins of Tiantu branch behind.

Tang Yin not only didn't worry and fear, but also felt that the blood in his body was accelerating, becoming hot and boiling.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting, ha ha --" Tang Yin lifted the spirit knife and laughed on her back recklessly.

He was alone, facing many assassins in the open and dark. He could laugh as if there were no one else. His spirit alone was very comparable.

The short and fat assassin tilted his head and looked at Tang Yin. At the same time, his hands behind him were put down, and there were two short and thin daggers in his hands. "It's rare for his Highness the wind king to be so happy now."

"Isn't it more difficult for you to come all the way to death?" Tang Yin stopped laughing and looked at each other with a faint green light in her eyes.

"Your Highness Feng's confidence is admirable, but it's also stupid and makes you want to laugh!" Before his voice fell, he stepped forward quickly, took out his Double Daggers and cut Tang Yin's legs.

His stature is too short and Tang Yin is too tall. It's really not easy for him to stab Tang Yin above his chest with a dagger.

Seeing the strangeness of his double daggers, Tang Yin instinctively retreated. Unexpectedly, he just dodged. The other party fell to the ground on his side and wheeled to his feet. The Double Daggers were still lifted to his legs.

Tang Yin frowned. He retreated again, and the other party continued to roll forward. The Double Daggers were also inseparable from his legs.

What a strange play. No wonder it's called the ghost! He flashed the other side's edge again, and then he raised his spirit knife, aimed at the short and fat assassin below, and split it with a heavy knife.

His knife was strong and heavy, and it made a roar when it cut through the air, but the pudgy assassin didn't mean to avoid. He raised a single dagger and forced Tang Yin's heavy knife.

There was a dull roar in his ears. The ground under Tang Yin's feet was shaken out of a big pit. Then look at the short and fat spiritual cultivator. He just caught Tang Yin's heavy knife with a light dagger. At the same time, he also cut Tang Yin's hamstring with another dagger.

Yo! Tang Yin was surprised to see that the weapon used by the other party should follow the routine of light spirit. Unexpectedly, he was still a power cultivator.

He jumped up and flew backward into the pit. His feet had just stuck to the ground. The pudgy assassin came out with the wheel and stabbed his feet with Double Daggers.

Tang Yin sneered and said in his heart: it's time for you to see what a real ground rolling knife is! Thinking, his body first shrinks back, and then bounces back like a spring. However, instead of rolling on the ground, he presses the ground with one hand and supports his body. His body is almost parallel to the ground. He waved his knife continuously with one hand and attacked more than ten knives in one breath.

His sudden force made the pudgy assassin extremely uncomfortable, and the rhythm of the attack was completely disrupted. His round body involuntarily retreated back, and at the same time, he waved his double daggers to parry Tang Yin's attack.

On the court, their bodies were close to the ground, one in and one out, and the crisp sound continued.

The assassins around didn't see clearly what was going on. The two people who fought had changed. They heard the short and fat assassin scream first. Then, a dagger bounced into the air. The dagger swirled in the air and didn't fall to the ground. The other dagger was hit and flew out again. People screamed bad, but it was too late to try to rescue at this time, The spirit knife in Tang Yin's hand has deeply pierced the dwarf Assassin's chest. It is so powerful that it runs through his body, and the fire of darkness burns all over his body.

Hoo! With the burning of the dark fire, the pupil of the pudgy spiritual practitioner gradually diffused and showed a dead gray, and the man fell powerlessly to the ground. A large amount of spiritual fog was emitted from him and finally inhaled into Tang Yin's body.

Sand! Pulling out the spirit knife, Tang Yin didn't look at the body at his feet. He pointed to the assassins around him and asked with a smile, "who's next?"

At the same time, more than a dozen people on the wall of the courtyard jumped down together, fanned out and slowly surrounded Tang Yin.

They haven't shot yet, and more than a dozen assassins flash out of the dark and slowly gather together with Tang Yin as the center.

There are more and more assassins in the courtyard. In a short time, the number of assassins has increased to more than 50, and none of them is weak. Any one selected is an outstanding spiritual cultivator.

These people, either gathered around Tang Yin, or stood on the courtyard wall or eaves, have virtually arranged several layers of encirclement around Tang Yin.

The spiritual pressure on the site has also become extremely heavy. The grass on the ground has been pressed close to the ground, and the leaves and branches of the surrounding trees have fallen down one after another. Even ordinary people can see the irregular fluctuation and distortion of the air on the site at this time.

"Kill -"

I don't know who was the first to shout. Then, three figures rushed up from Tang Yin's front and left and right sides. Two spirit swords and a spirit gun took his throat and left and right ribs.

It's good to say a secret word! Tang Yin waved a knife to parry. Dang, Dang, Dang! He stood where he was and didn't move. He just blocked the other party's three killing moves with an extremely fast knife.

As soon as he was on guard against the attack of the three, three people rushed out again. All three spirit knives attacked him.

The three men came too fast and the angle of attack was tricky. Tang Yin was really hard to defend. He jumped up and jumped more than two meters high, dodging the three men's sharp knives.

He was still in mid air, and more than 20 blood red maple leaves flew down from the eaves to take the key points of his whole body.

What a skillful cooperation! Tang Yin clenched his teeth and waved a knife continuously. Although he tried his best, he was hit by three maple leaves. The maple leaves were nailed to his back in a pin shape, causing him to fall in front of his body suspended in the air.

Seeing the opportunity, an assassin screamed, rushed forward, used his long knife as a gun and stabbed Tang Yin in the back of his heart.

Tang Yin's figure was slightly sideways. He first avoided the edge of the other party. At the moment the man took the knife, he took his hand like electricity, grabbed the blade, forced himself back to the area and shouted, "come here!"

The assassin, unable to stand steadily under his pull, threw himself at Tang Yin, who greeted him with a heavy fist.

Pop! The punch hit the assassin's head. The soul armor of the assassin's head was broken, and the scarlet blood flowed down from his head and dyed most of his face red.

He shook his body a few times and fell on his back. Tang Yin immediately got up and fastened his face door. The dark fire was generated from the palm of his hand and burned directly on each other's face.