"It sounds like you deliberately led me here." Tang Yin was also happy and met Huangfu Yucheng's eyes.
"That's right!" Huangfu Yucheng nodded.
Tang Yin looked around and asked with a smile: "Is there an ambush here?"
Huangfu Yucheng shrugged and asked: "Do you think it is still necessary?"
Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled: "Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"
Huangfu Yucheng nodded seriously and said, "Of course."
"In that case, why not take action at the City Lord's Mansion instead of leading me to this place?"
"The City Lord's Mansion is your territory after all. Your reinforcements may arrive at any time, but that is not the case here. Even if your men want to save you, it will take a while to find this place. For me, this time is enough.
I've dealt with you."
As he spoke, Huangfu Yucheng slowly raised the spiritual sword in his hand, pointed at Tang Yin from a distance, and said with a smile: "I said at the beginning that I am very cautious and never fight an uncertain battle. You are very powerful.
, the cultivation level is also very profound, but unfortunately, the dark spiritual martial arts are inherently weaker than the light spiritual martial arts, and you will also be destined to die in my hands!"
"Really? I don't think so!" As he spoke, Tang Yin emitted spiritual energy without leaving any trace, and drove the spiritual energy to spread quickly towards Huangfu Yucheng.
A spiritual cultivator of Huangfu Yucheng's level was indeed difficult to deal with. Tang Yin did not want to fight with him any longer and planned to fight him quickly and use his trump card, Shadow Phantom Prison, to deal with him.
Unexpectedly, Huangfu Yucheng had already noticed it before he could use the Shadow Illusion Prison. A sly smile appeared on his face and he quickly stepped back. At the same time, his figure split into two, and then into two again.
Four, four divided into eight, and in an instant, seventeen more identical Huangfu Yucheng appeared out of thin air.
Tang Yin's heart trembled and he blurted out: "Wind Splitting Clone Technique?"
"That's right!" All eighteen Huangfu Yucheng spoke in unison, saying, "It's the Wind Splitting Clone Technique! I'm not Lu Yong, let alone Ye Zhuo. It's not that easy for you to use the Shadow Prison to deal with me!"
As he spoke, the eighteen Huangfu Yucheng laughed in unison and continued triumphantly: "I have carefully studied your battles with Lu Yong and Ye Zhuo, and also carefully analyzed your cultivation. I dare
It is asserted that your Shadow Phantom Prison can only deal with one person at present, but there are eighteen me here, which one of me do you want to use your Shadow Phantom Prison on?"
This is a problem that Tang Yin has never considered before. Huangfu Yucheng's judgment is very accurate. His shadow phantom prison can only be applied to one person at present, and the clone transformed by the Wind Splitting Clone Technique is a phantom, but it is
Those with spiritual energy cannot tell which one is the real body and which one is an illusion without a fight.
Now, with Huangfu Yucheng transforming into seventeen clones, Tang Yin's Shadow Illusion Prison has become unable to be used. If his Shadow Illusion Prison is applied to the illusion, then he himself will bear a fatal blow from Huangfu Yucheng's real body.
Seeing Tang Yin standing there in a daze, Huangfu Yucheng smiled even more proudly and said slowly: "Why, have you never thought that you would encounter such a situation? Haha, it seems that the Seventh Young Master is not sincere towards His Highness Feng Wang.
, actually makes you think that you are invincible after practicing the Shadow Illusion Prison, it’s ridiculous, haha——”
"If I can't guess your true identity, I will reveal your true identity!" As he spoke, Tang Yin's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he rushed towards the numerous Huangfu Yucheng opposite with his bare hands.
Of course, Huangfu Yucheng would not give Tang Yin a chance to get close to him. He shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "You are too careless. You dare to chase me out of the city without even bringing a weapon. You are looking for death!"
As he spoke, the spiritual pressure spread, and the eighteen emperors were perfected, and the eighteen spiritual swords suddenly appeared with a dazzling light. For a moment, the clearing in the forest was as bright as day, and then, the eighteen spiritual swords were released in unison.
And Fei split into countless twisting golden snakes in the air, covering the sky and the earth together towards Tang Yin.
The sudden change of soldiers! Tang Yin's forward body suddenly stopped. He had seen such a sudden change of soldiers when he fought with Ye Zhuo. Huangfu Yucheng and Master Ye Zhuo came from the same school. Of course, the change of soldiers was exactly the same.
Yes, but now there are seventeen more illusions around him. The scene is like eighteen Huangfu Yucheng performing military spiritual transformations together. The momentum is huge, the attack is fierce, and the number of flying spiritual blades is chaotic.
, it is so confusing that it is shocking to the soul. Some of it is true and false, false and true, it is dazzling and impossible to distinguish.
Tang Yin also admired Huangfu Yucheng from the bottom of his heart for being able to use the Wind Splitting Clone Technique to such an extreme. Although this man was crazy, he did have the ability to be arrogant.
Seeing so many spiritual blades shooting directly or flying towards them, Tang Yin had no weapon in his hand and was unable to parry. Moreover, under Huangfu Yucheng's spiritual pressure, he could not use Shadow Drift, so he could only rely on his own body skills to dodge.
He used all his strength and jumped out sideways, making three consecutive jumps. He jumped more than ten meters away, but when he turned around and looked back, the hundreds and thousands of spiritual blades in the air seemed to be given life.
They all changed directions and continued to chase him.
How could he hide now? Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and jumped sideways again, running into the woods. But it had no effect. The spiritual blades still followed, and countless spiritual blades penetrated the trees and cut down the towering trees one after another.
It was smashed into pieces and scattered all over the sky.
Huangfu Yucheng's Weapon Spirit Blade lasts so long that it seems to be endless. No matter how Tang Yin dodges, it will track and keep up. Moreover, no matter how fast Tang Yin is, he will still not be able to outpace the spirit weapon after the Weapon Spirit Transformation.
Seeing the spirit blade getting closer and closer, Tang Yin finally gave up struggling and gritted his teeth to withstand the spirit blade's close attack.
Buzz - the sound of the flying spirit blade breaking through the wind was ear-piercing. Soon, the first spirit blade shot in front of Tang Yin. He raised his arm, aimed at the spirit blade, and punched out, trying to deflect the approaching spirit blade.
With a swish sound, his punch only hit the air, and the spiritual blade turned into nothing the moment it came into contact with his fist.
It's a shadow! Tang Yin didn't have time to think about the spiritual blade piercing his shoulder blade. Tang Yin didn't even say a word. He turned back and pulled out the spiritual blade, using the spiritual blade as a weapon to hit the spiritual blades that followed.
But there were too many spiritual blades. When the main force of the spiritual blades flew towards them, looking up, the sky seemed to turn golden, dense as raindrops, and there was no room to block them.
Boom! After all the spirit blades flew down, look around Tang Yin. There was no grass within two feet. All the trees, flowers and plants were smashed to pieces. Tang Yin himself could no longer count how many blades were inserted into his body.
The spiritual blades looked densely packed, like a golden hedgehog.
He slowly lowered his arms that were protecting his head. Then, his body swayed and he couldn't stand. He knelt on one knee with a plop.
"Haha——" At this time, Huangfu Yucheng, who was standing in the middle of the open space, laughed on his back and said proudly: "Tang Yin, no matter how powerful you are, won't you be the soul killed by my sword tonight?" While speaking, he stretched out his hand.
He held out his palm and shouted: "Take it!"
Following his words, all the spiritual blades around Tang Yin popped out, regrouped in the air, formed a spiritual sword, and flew back to Huangfu Yucheng's hand.
At the same time, spiritual swords were regenerated in the hands of the surrounding phantoms. They stood in front of and behind Huangfu Yucheng, and it was still difficult to tell whether they were true or false.
Eighteen Huangfu Yucheng slowly walked towards Tang Yin and said together: "Tang Yin, your death is approaching, do you have anything else to say?" After a pause, he laughed again and said: "By the way, you may have already
I am speechless."
Now, the only undamaged part of Tang Yin's body is his head. When he was attacked by the spiritual blade just now, his arms had protected his head.
He knelt on the ground, slowly raised his head, and said intermittently: "It's not that easy to kill me!"
As he spoke, two strands of aura emitted from his body, condensing on both sides of him. The aura gathered more and more, and became thicker and thicker. Finally, two people who looked exactly like Tang Yin were transformed.
"Oh? Shadow clone! Haha -" Huangfu Yucheng shook his head and laughed, and said: "It seems that you are planning to use the shadow clone to make a last stand against me!"
"Even if I die, I will support you!" Tang Yin's real body could no longer speak, and the two clones on the left and right said in unison.
"Really? Let's see if you have this ability." Following the words, eighteen Huangfu Yucheng walked up to Tang Yin and slowly raised the golden spiritual sword in his hand.
The two shadow clones condensed at the same time both shouted loudly, one clone flew towards the opponent's center, and the other clone flew towards the opponent's left side.
At this time, Tang Yin was gambling on his luck, hoping that his two clones could find Huangfu Yucheng's true body in the shortest possible time, even if they died together with him.
Unfortunately, this time he said, "Why bother struggling again? Even if your clone can find me, what can it do to me? Tonight, the grudge between us must be put to an end!" As he spoke, he held his hand in his hand.
He raised his spiritual sword high and said with a ferocious smile: "Now, even gods coming down to earth can't save you, just pray-"
Only then did the shadow clones realize where Huangfu Yucheng's true form was. The two shadow clones both screamed and retreated, hoping to save Tang Yin, but Huangfu Yucheng no longer gave them this chance.
As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit sword raised high was aimed at Tang Yin's neck and slashed with all his strength.
Sand! The spiritual sword broke through the wind. There was a crisp click in the ear wheel, and Tang Yin's head fell down with the sound. After falling to the ground, the wheel rolled out a long way.