How could Cheng Jin and others rest assured that Tang Yin would stay alone to break up the rear? When everyone was about to stop him, Tang Yin turned around to look around and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go quickly. If we delay any longer, the enemy will catch up!"
"Your Majesty, then you..."
"The enemy army can't keep me at this point!" Tang Yin glared at Cheng Jin and shouted again: "Quickly leave!"
Cheng Jin pondered for a moment, and finally waved to the Dark Arrow crowd and shouted: "Retreat!"
He rushed away with the hidden arrow men, and not long after, only Tang Yin remained at the same place. Looking at the oncoming Sichuan Army cavalry, Tang Yin subconsciously clenched the sickle in his hand.
"kill--"
A Sichuan cavalryman was the first to rush in front of Tang Yin. At the same time, the spear he thrust out was pointed directly at Tang Yin's face. The latter leaned slightly to get out of the way of the opponent, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear.
He stopped, walked back, and said in a deep voice: "Come down!"
The Sichuan soldier was really obedient. He couldn't sit still on his horse and fell down headfirst. When he landed, there was a crunching sound. The Sichuan soldier's neck bone was broken and he could not get up again. Then he followed.
The Sichuan cavalry dispersed one after another and surrounded Tang Yin.
Before the Sichuan cavalry could launch a siege on Tang Yin, the crowd suddenly split to the left and right, and Fu Ran and Gao Leer walked out of the crowd. Both of them were riding tall horses, covered with spiritual armor, and each held a long sword in their hands.
Long spirit spear.
The two of them had never met Tang Yin, nor did they know him. They looked at Tang Yin up and down, and were secretly shocked. This man had such advanced cultivation, and he was also a dark spiritual cultivator. They had never heard of such a person before.
Number one!
The two looked at each other, and Fu Ran immediately took two steps forward, pointed his spiritual spear at Tang Yin, and asked, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Tang Yin shrugged and smiled, raised his head, met Fu Ran's eyes, and said proudly: "You are worthy of it!"
Fu Ran is a high-ranking lieutenant general in the Sichuan Kingdom. He is not a famous general of the previous generation, but he is also a strong general with outstanding military strength. When has he ever been ridiculed like this?
He was furious, his eyes suddenly widened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The thieves are rude, look at the gun!" As he spoke, he galloped forward, shook his hands and fired three shots.
His shots were fast and urgent, and there was almost no gap between the three shots. They were connected in a straight line. Tang Yin secretly nodded, the force of this Sichuan general should not be underestimated.
He calmed down his mind and dealt with it cautiously. He swiped, swiped, and swung three times in a row to deflect the opponent's spirit spears one by one. Before Fu Ran could retract his spear and attack again, Tang Yin jumped up and swept across the air.
One knife struck Fu Ran's neck.
The latter screamed in his heart: "What a fast knife!" He didn't have time to block, and leaned back hard. Hearing the sound of sand, the blade of the sickle whizzed past the spiritual armor at the tip of his nose, almost knocking his body.
The nose was cut off quickly.
An expert would know if there was one as soon as he stretched out his hand. Fu Ran broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and stood with Tang Yin.
The two fought for only three rounds, and Fu Ran's horse was killed by Tang Yin's heavy sword. The two fought step by step, back and forth, and they fought for more than twenty rounds in the blink of an eye.
Tang Yin's cultivation and martial arts skills were superior to Fu Ran's, and he had the upper hand in battle. However, the latter was a fierce general who was good at fighting, and it would not be easy for Tang Yin to defeat him in a short time.
Seeing Fu Ran becoming more and more passive as he fought, he was gradually beaten to the point where he could only parry and was unable to fight back. Gao Le, who was watching the battle from behind, couldn't stand it any longer. Before Fu Ran could ask for help, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
With a sound, he joined the battle group with a gun.
With Gao Le's participation in the battle, Fu Ran felt the pressure suddenly relieved, and then he cheered up and joined forces with Gao Le to attack Tang Yin.
These two, you shot, I shot, the two spiritual spears were flying up and down, both of them were rushing towards Tang Yin's vitals, and they seemed to be determined not to stop until they stabbed him to death. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
Even under the attack of the two of them, Tang Yin was still defensive and offensive, without any confusion. However, it was already extremely difficult to win. At this time, he had already begun to think about retreating. Just when Tang Yin was about to retreat,
Fu Ran and Gao Le screamed fiercely. At the same time, the spiritual pressure on the battlefield doubled, and the invisible strength pushed the surrounding Sichuan cavalrymen and horses back continuously. Looking at the field again, two
General Chuan's two spiritual spears both shone brightly, one spiritual spear turned into a golden light, and the other spiritual spear turned into a deep blue.
The magical change of soldiers! Tang Yin was shocked. He didn't expect that the two Sichuan generals cooperated in such a tacit understanding, and they performed the magical change of soldiers in unison. He subconsciously took a few steps back, and at the same time, the sickle in his palm also flashed with brilliant light.
"Kill!" Fu Ran and Gao Le both yelled. The golden spirit gun in the former's hand swung forward and flew out fiercely. The spirit gun was still in the air, shattered and turned into countless golden thorns.
, overwhelmingly covered Tang Yin.
The azure blue spirit spear in the latter's hand stabbed the ground fiercely. At that moment, a layer of floating ice formed on the ground around the spirit spear, and quickly extended out, condensing directly towards Tang Yin's feet.
Two completely different types of weapon changes, metallic and water, were used at the same time, one up and one down, to attack Tang Yin. This was the first time that Tang Yin faced two attacks from two soldiers at the same time. If he didn't panic, then
It's impossible.
The spiritual transformation of soldiers is a spiritual cultivator's desperate and unreserved final blow at the critical moment. Even if his cultivation level is several levels higher than that of the opponent, the opponent's spiritual transformation of soldiers can still take his life.
Tang Yin didn't have time to think about it, and then he used his weapon's spiritual transformation - Ghost Blood Blade - Violence.
While waving the spiritual sword, a huge illusion was generated in the sky, holding a huge scythe, roaring and flying forward. The illusion collided with the oncoming golden thorns in the sky, and I saw the huge black shadow waving continuously.
Three knives, amidst a series of clanking sounds, the golden thorns bounced to the ground, and then the illusion continued to rush towards Fu Ran unabated, raising the sickle in his hand high and slashing down viciously.
Fu Ran's face changed greatly, and he secretly screamed something bad. He pulled away and retreated. Hearing a click in his ear, the illusory giant knife struck the ground, shaking the dust on the ground three to four meters high. The force generated at that moment
Fu Ran's retreating figure was swept into the air.
Before his figure fell to the ground, the illusion was already following him, swinging the sickle in the air, and with two clicks, the man was still in the air, unable to hide, and Fu Ran, who was unable to escape, was cut into three pieces.
Sections, corpses scattered from the sky along with blood rain.
This is Ghost Blood Blade, Fury, and Six Consecutive Battles!
Tang Yin used his weapon's spiritual transformation to break Fu Ran's weapon's spiritual transformation and killed him in one fell swoop. However, Gao Le couldn't guard against the weapon's spiritual transformation that Gao Le cast on him. The floating ice extending from the ground was instantly destroyed.
His feet froze in an instant, and then the ice continued to extend upwards, first freezing his legs, then his torso, and finally his head. In just the blink of an eye, Tang Yin's body turned into an ice sculpture.
The whole person was sealed in thick ice.
After sealing Tang Yin with his military magic, Gao Le did not rush over immediately, but immediately turned to look at Fu Ran. The latter's broken body was already scattered in a pool of blood, and his condition was too horrible to see.
Gao Le and Fu Ran had been friends for a long time. The two had always been inseparable. Seeing Fu Ran's tragic death, Gao Le's eyes turned red. He rushed forward, picked up a piece of Fu Ran's body and shouted
Cry loudly.
The surrounding Sichuan troops finally recovered from the shock. To them, the battle just now was not like humans fighting, but more like gods fighting. The scene was really shocking.
Several Sichuan cavalrymen dismounted and rushed to Gao Le. While pulling him up, they persuaded him: "General Gao, my condolences, General Gao's condolences..."
After everyone's persuasion, Gao Le, who was sobbing, finally put down Fu Ran's mutilated body and stood up slowly. He paused for a moment, waved his arms fiercely, and shook everyone around him away. Then, he turned around and looked at
Tang Yin was frozen, his eyes were blood red and his teeth were clenching.
He roared: "Traitor, I will crush you!" As he spoke, he picked up the spirit spear and rushed towards Tang Yin like crazy. Before anyone could reach him, the spirit spear had already hit him hard.
Buzz! The spirit gun broke through the wind and made an ear-piercing whistling sound. His gun hit the ice sculpture, and there was a crisp sound in the ear. The ice sculpture shattered and ice cubes flew around.
People thought that his shot would smash the opponent into pieces, but they all thought wrong. As the ice sculpture was smashed, Tang Yin's body flew out from the broken ice and fell more than five meters away.
fell to the ground.
Looking at him now, not to mention that the spiritual armor on his body was gone, even his clothes were gone. He was completely naked and fell to the ground. Even so, his hand was still holding the sickle tightly.
Hey! Gao Le was shocked. He didn't expect that his own magical transformation only froze the opponent's spiritual armor, but did not freeze the opponent's body.
During the moment when he was stunned, Tang Yin's frozen eyes suddenly moved twice, and then his eyelids blinked. Without any warning, he exerted force on his waist and eyes, and stood up straight from the ground. First, he looked down at himself.
With his naked body, Tang Yin slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a terrifying smile. He raised his eyes, met Gao Le's eyes, and said faintly: "Water spiritual cultivator, you had a chance to kill me, but you
But I missed this only opportunity!" As he spoke, he slowly raised the sickle in his hand, and while slowly wiping off the ice floe on the blade, he continued slowly: "The gun is for stabbing, and
It’s not for smashing. Tell me, should I thank you for helping me get out of trouble, or should I laugh at your stupidity?”
The look of surprise on Gao Le's face was immediately replaced by anger. He let out a strange scream, rushed towards Tang Yin with a gun, and shouted: "I will fight with you!"
He rushed to Tang Yin and stabbed out with all his strength. Tang Yin turned sideways to get past the sharp edge, then leaned forward, put his shoulder on Gao Le's chest, pushed forward hard, and pushed Gao Le closer to his body.
Three big steps back.
Then, black mist emitted from around Tang Yin's body, and the spiritual armor re-condensed on his body. He waved his sickle, and his tone became extremely cold: "Today, even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save your head!