When Tang Yin saw this, he swung his knife and killed him.
The barbarian soldiers were looking for the enemy at this time. When they saw Tang Yin rushing towards him, they rushed towards him like a swarm of swarms. Soon the two sides came into contact. Tang Yin came forward and launched his killing moves. In the flash of sword light, more than ten barbarian soldiers turned into spirits.
Fog, armor, and clothes were scattered on the ground. The other barbarian soldiers were shocked when they saw this, and they all remembered the rumor that had been very popular recently.
Just when they were in a daze, a shout came from behind the barbarian soldiers: "Get out of the way!" Following the words, a barbarian general riding a tall horse rushed out of the crowd and headed straight for Tang Yin.
Thinking about it, this person must be the leader of the barbarian army! Tang Yin looked at the barbarian general. Just by looking at the spiritual armor and the spiritual sword in his hand, he could judge that this person's cultivation level had at least reached the spiritual realm.
He was sizing up the barbarian general, and the other side was also sizing him up. He looked up and down at Tang Yin, and the barbarian general slowly raised the knife in his hand, pointing the tip of the knife directly at Tang Yin.
Needless to say, the barbarian general's actions were equivalent to issuing a challenge to Tang Yin.
Tang Yin was aggressive and could not be timid. He clamped the horse's belly and urged the horse to charge towards the barbarian general. He swung the knife in his hand and slashed the opponent's neck diagonally.
The barbarian general was not slow in his movements. At the same time, he urged his horse forward and parried with his sword.
As the two horses crossed each other, there was also a deafening roar. Tang Yin's horse rushed over directly, but the barbarian general and his horse were shaken and moved half a meter sideways. After half a round, the two sides were competing.
Suddenly, the barbarian general screamed fiercely, turned his horse's head, fought back, and stabbed Tang Yin's chest with the knife in his hand.
Tang Yin dodged sideways on his horse, and at the moment when the two horses passed each other, he slashed back with a knife and cut the back of the barbarian general's head. The barbarian general was startled and hurriedly leaned down, wow! The sickle was almost touching him.
It swept across the top of his head. If he had been slower to dodge for a moment, his head would have been chopped off by the knife.
After one round, the barbarian general was broken into a cold sweat. The opponent was not only highly cultivated, but also quick in attack and had weird moves. It was extremely difficult to deal with. However, the barbarian general did not dare to take a step back. Now the Beast King Town is facing an enemy attack.
The sneak attack caused the morale of the army to be in chaos. As a general, if he continues to fear the enemy and avoid fighting, it will only greatly demoralize the soldiers below, which will not be beneficial to his own side.
At this time, the barbarian generals have no way to retreat. They must fight whether they fight or not.
He roared, speeded up his horse, and struck Tang Yin head-on with his sword.
This time Tang Yin didn't dodge anymore, he raised the sickle in his hand and took it upwards.
Danglanglang!
There was another clash of iron tools, and the barbarian felt like his sword was being struck on a huge boulder. The shock made his wrists sore and numb, and the tiger's mouth was in pain. Just when the two horses stepped on each other, Tang Yin's sickle
It swept out horizontally again, and the barbarian general couldn't retract the sword in time, so he could only lower his head to dodge again. Unexpectedly, this time Tang Yin used a feint, and the sword was swept past, but he retracted it immediately. When the sword was recovered, he was rushing
General Shangman straightened his body, and there was only a snapping sound in his ear, and the shaft of the sickle hit him just above the temple of the general.
The force of this blow was so great that the spiritual armor on the barbarian general's head shattered with the sound. His whole body was affected by the inertia, and he could not sit still on his horse and fell down.
Plop! The barbarian general was tall and heavy, and made a dull sound after landing.
He was quite tough. He lay on the ground and without even taking a moment to breathe, he got up again. Looking at the barbarian general again, the spiritual armor on his head was gone. His hair was disheveled. Blood was flowing from his forehead and all over his face. His condition was very...
Embarrassed.
"I want your head!" Tang Yin grabbed the reins, jumped off the horse with quick movements, and rushed towards the barbarian general with his sword.
Perhaps because of the heavy blow to his head, the barbarian general saw Tang Yin rushing toward him and stood there without any reaction. He didn't raise his sword to fight, and he had no intention of turning around and running away. He seemed to be stupid.
Tang Yin raised the corner of his mouth, and in a few steps he reached Manqiu. He also swung the knife in his hand, intending to strike down.
At this moment, the barbarian general suddenly raised his head, staring at Tang Yin with two bloodshot scarlet eyes. At the same time, the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly flashed with dazzling light, from bottom to top.
The ones were picked out.
As the spiritual sword was drawn out, countless spiritual waves were generated, overwhelmingly covering Tang Yin.
These thousands of spiritual waves are thin and small, like invisible flying knives, intertwined into a giant net, making it impossible for people to dodge.
It was too fast, and the distance between the two was too close. When Tang Yin realized that something was wrong, countless spiritual waves were already approaching, and he didn't even have time to use Shadow Drift.
This is the unique skill of the light spiritual martial arts - Spiritual Chaos? Wind.
There are not many spiritual cultivators who practice this skill. It is not impractical. On the contrary, the power of the spiritual chaos? Wind is so powerful that it consumes a lot of spiritual energy from the spiritual cultivator. A spiritual cultivator who has reached the spiritual realm.
After using Ling Luan Feng, the spiritual energy accumulated in his body will be exhausted. When he gathers enough spiritual energy to support himself in fighting, this period of time will be enough for the opponent to kill him several times.
This is a life-threatening skill where you die or I die.
Now that the barbarian general has been cornered by Tang Yin, he cannot match Tang Yin in terms of cultivation, and is even worse than Tang Yin in terms of skill. He can only fight to the death and use Ling Luan? Feng to see if he can kill the opponent.
His move did work. Tang Yin suffered the loss of his carelessness, thinking that the opponent was knocked unconscious by his sword. He never thought that the barbarian general deliberately brought him closer so that he could use his killing move.
Even his spiritual armor in the spiritual realm could not withstand the impact of the spiritual chaos? Countless spiritual waves hit Tang Yin's spiritual armor, and the sound of rattling could be heard. In just an instant, Tang Yin's spiritual armor was blown away.
Dozens of cuts were made, and the continuous impact of the spiritual waves caused him to fly backwards, falling more than five meters away.
After using Ling Luan? Feng, the barbarian general was like a deflated rubber ball. He swayed a few times and fell weakly to the ground. The spiritual armor on his body suddenly scattered, and the spiritual sword in his hand also returned to its original shape.
Looking at Tang Yin again, his condition was much worse than that of a barbarian general. He was covered in cuts all over his body. He couldn't count how many there were. Blood was gurgling out from the cracks in his spiritual armor. His whole body was like a bloody man.
Being disturbed by the spirit? The wind hit him hard from the front, and this person was considered disabled. Although the barbarian general had exhausted all his spiritual energy, his face was filled with excitement. He sat on the ground, laughing with his back, and looked at the people around him.
The barbarian soldier shouted: "Cut off his head, and I will bring it back to Bessa City and surrender it to Your Majesty!"
The surrounding barbarian soldiers were also surprised and happy. When they thought that they could cut off the head of the legendary god of death holding a flaming sickle, the blood in their bodies boiled. They were still afraid of Tang Yin and did not dare to rush forward directly.
Instead, he approached slowly and carefully step by step.
Before they could surround him, Tang Yin, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a spring.
This sudden change made the surrounding barbarians scream in fright, and with a crash, they all subconsciously stepped back, their eyes full of fear, looking at Tang Yin like a monster.
Tang Yin really looked like a monster at this time. His spiritual armor was full of holes and he was covered in blood. Looking at him coldly, he looked like a bright red bloody man. Half of the spiritual armor on his face was broken, revealing half of his body covered with blood.
With a red face and a pair of eyes that were shining with evil light, he looked like a ghost or a demon.
For the barbarian soldiers to think that a man who was injured to such an extent could still stand up was simply unbelievable.
Tang Yin didn't even look at the wounds on his body. He shook the sickle tightly in his palm. There was no trace of pain on his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth were raised high, revealing a creepy evil smile.
He looked through the crowd and looked directly at the barbarian outside the circle. He stuck out his tongue, added blood on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Ling Chaos? Feng, it's nothing more than that. Since you can't kill me, you should do it for you."
Pay the price for your stupidity!" As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the barbarian general.
The barbarian general could hardly believe his eyes. With such a serious injury, the opponent not only survived, but could still speak and fight. Could it be that he was really a devil?
Tang Yin was seriously wounded and surrounded by countless barbarian soldiers, but the barbarian general felt a slight chill coming from deep within his heart and his body was shivering involuntarily.
Seeing Tang Yin take a step forward, the barbarian soldiers blocking him took a step back. The barbarian general screamed like crazy: "Stop him, stop him quickly!"
Under the urging of the barbarian generals, the two barbarian soldiers braved Tang Yin and stabbed him in the chest with two long swords.
Tang Yin didn't even try to hide, he just stood up and let the sword stab him in the body.
The spiritual armor is so tough that it cannot be broken by ordinary swords.
With two dings, the two long swords pierced the spiritual armor on Tang Yin's chest. He could not advance for another half minute. Before the two barbarian soldiers could withdraw their swords and retreat, Tang Yin's sickle was swung out sideways, and he struck with one strike.
The two heads bounced up. Before the surrounding barbarians could see clearly, the two headless corpses and the severed heads flying in the air turned into spiritual mist. In the end, only two empty helmets were left and fell to the ground from the air.
The windlass went out a long way.
There were no corpses, no bloodstains, and the two big, lively people just disappeared out of thin air.
Who can not be afraid of this situation?
The barbarian soldiers lost the courage to step forward to stop him, and they dodged to both sides like the ebbing tide of the sea.
They escaped, leaving Tang Yin with an unimpeded Yangguan Avenue.
Tang Yin strode up to the barbarian general.
The latter's face turned pale with fear, he screamed repeatedly, and he kept ordering the surrounding barbarians to come up and kill Tang Yin, but none of the barbarian soldiers listened to his orders at all, and they just kept retreating like they were avoiding the plague.
Tang Yin raised the corner of his mouth even higher, bent down, stretched out his hand, grabbed the barbarian's neck, and then lifted him up forcefully.
At this time, the barbarian general could not gather his spiritual energy, and could not even put up a slight resistance. His neck was stuck by Tang Yin, and he had difficulty breathing. His feet were kicking off the ground, and his originally pale face had turned red.
Tang Yin held up the barbarian general in one hand and dragged the knife in the other. He looked around at the many barbarian soldiers, his eyes flashing, and shouted in a loud voice: "I don't need to know who you are, but you must remember me, my name is -