The tenth collect eight hundred and fifty-four chapters
Chapter 854
Seeing the trap, Tang Yin was even more certain that these assassins came from within the Sichuan Kingdom. Only people in the palace knew that Xiao Xiang would be hunting today and had plenty of time to make such full preparations in advance.
"It seems that the assassins who wanted to kill you last time have not given up. This is the second time I have saved you!" As Tang Yin spoke, he kicked the well wall with both feet and raised his arms hard.
With a pull, Xiao Xiang jumped out of the trap.
He had just jumped out of the trap, and before he could stand firmly, a spiritual spear flew towards him, aiming straight for his heart.
Tang Yin reacted quickly, leaning slightly, and then reached out to grab it. He heard a bang, and the flying spirit gun was caught by him. His body was like a nail nailed to the ground, and he did not take a step back.
, and it didn’t even shake.
"Kill!" A spiritual cultivator wearing spiritual armor suddenly jumped down from the treetops. Before he landed, the spiritual sword in his hand had already slashed towards Tang Yin's head. The latter snorted coldly and stood still.
He didn't move at all, just stabbed out the spirit spear in his hand.
Plop! As the saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong! The spiritual spear in Tang Yin's hand pierced the opponent's chest, and the man's spiritual sword passed in front of his nose. Plop! Tang Yin let go, and the spiritual cultivator along with the spirit that penetrated his body
The gun fell to the ground together.
Looking at the twitching body lying on the ground, Xiao Xiang swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice: "Are they the same group of assassins as the assassins who assassinated me last time?"
"What else?" Tang Yin squinted his eyes and slowly glanced around. At the same time, he pushed Xiao Xiang aside.
Thinking that he didn't want to care about himself anymore, Xiao Xiang grabbed his arm and screamed: "What are you going to do? You can't just die without saving..."
"Let go!" Tang Yin wanted to shake Xiao Xiang away, but she didn't know where she got the strength. She held on to his sleeve desperately and refused to let go.
But at this time, dozens of spiritual cultivators walked out directly in front of them, all holding spiritual spears in their hands, approaching Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang step by step.
Tang Yin shouted again: "Let go!"
Xiao Xiang had made up her mind to hold on to Tang Yin and not give him a chance to abandon her. Even if she died, she would drag Tang Yin to die with her.
Tang Yin was sullen, Xiao Xiang was holding him so tightly, he couldn't cover up the spiritual armor at all. If he had to forcefully cover up the spiritual armor, Xiao Xiang's hand would be useless and would have to be cut off by his own spiritual armor.
You not only want to kill yourself, you also want to kill me! Tang Yin cursed in his heart, these assassins are not ordinary spiritual cultivators, even he would not dare to do it without covering their souls.
Fight them without armor.
There was no time to argue with Xiao Xiang, so he suddenly grabbed Xiao Xiang with one hand, then pulled away again, jumped directly over the trap, and continued running deep into the jungle.
As soon as he ran away, the assassin also quickened his pace. At the same time, the spirit spear pierced the sky from time to time and flew towards Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang.
Tang Yin's speed did not slow down, and while dodging the flying spirit spears, he said to Xiao Xiang under his ribs: "How can I use the spirit armor if you hold me tight!"
"I know you want to leave me alone and run for your life. Let me tell you, even if you die, I will use you as a support!" Xiao Xiang, who was caught under his ribs, raised his eyes and glared angrily.
Hold him.
Tang Yin suddenly felt a heat in his chest, as if a ball of flame was burning. He could see that even if he was not killed by these assassins, he would still be pissed to death by Xiao Xiang. "I want to abandon you, but I still need to do that.
Is it troublesome?"
Xiao Xiang said: "Anyway, I am relying on you, don't even think about leaving me!"
"That way none of us can survive!" "Yes! If you want to die, let's die together!"
Tang Yin stopped talking. Now he understood what it meant to play the piano against a cow. He held Xiao Xiang between his arms and ran forward with almost all his strength, as fast as a meteor flying through the trees.
After an unknown amount of time, the hurried footsteps behind him gradually disappeared, and it seemed that the assassins had been left behind by him. Xiao Xiang turned around with all her strength and looked back, but found no trace of the assassins, so she let out a sigh.
At this moment, Tang Yin suddenly stopped and slowly put Xiao Xiang down. She looked at him with confusion on her face and asked: "Why didn't you run away? The assassin will not be thrown away so easily.
We have to leave quickly..."
While talking, she finally noticed something strange about Tang Yin. She saw him squinting his eyes and staring at the woods in front of him. Xiao Xiang followed his gaze and looked around, but found nothing and had no idea what he was looking at.
"What's wrong? You should say something!"
"Shut up!"
"Hey! Can't you change the word?"
"I told you to shut up!" Tang Yin pushed Xiao Xiang hard, and there was a hiss. Xiao Xiang fell to the ground, and a large piece of Tang Yin's sleeve was torn off by her.
Tang Yin didn't even look at the broken sleeve. He still stared straight ahead. He subconsciously raised his right hand and reached for the sword at his waist.
Xiao Xiang sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses. She threw away the short sleeves in her hand, her eyes were red, and she looked at Tang Yin with accusations in her eyes. She choked and said: "You...you actually hit me...
"
While she was speaking, she suddenly heard a rustling sound in front of her. She instinctively turned around and saw three people slowly walking out of the jungle, three spiritual cultivators wearing white spiritual armor.
Because the murderous aura on these three people was so strong, even though they were dressed in white, they did not feel the slightest sense of holiness. Instead, they looked like three floating ghosts.
When facing so many assassins just now, Tang Yin had no urge to draw his sword, but now facing only three people, he could not restrain himself from drawing his sword.
Quite simply, the sense of oppression brought by these three people was stronger than that of the dozens of assassins put together. It seemed that if he did not draw his sword, he might be killed by the opponent at any time.
It is unusual that the murderous aura of three people is stronger than that of dozens of people. Tang Yin squinted his eyes, and black mist emerged from his body, surrounding his body. He asked in a solemn voice: "You guys
Who is he?"
No one answered, the person in the middle slowly raised his hand, pointed at Xiao Xiang sitting on the ground, and asked: "Is she the Red Sleeve Princess?"
"So what?" Tang Yin asked.
"She is the one we are looking for!" As they spoke, the three of them drew their swords at the same time and rushed towards Xiao Xiang. Quick! The speed of these three people was like lightning. They were in front of Xiao Xiang almost in an instant.
The sword stabbed her chest together.
Xiao Xiang didn't even see clearly what was going on. She only felt her body light up and she was flying into the air. Before she could take a closer look, she saw countless firelights flashing around her. At the same time, there was the sound of the collision of iron tools.
Connected in a series.
Tang Yin still held Xiao Xiang under his ribs and fought with the three assassins. The four of them all fought fast, and the four spiritual swords disappeared and appeared between the four of them, going back and forth, which was dizzying.
, streaks of electric light seemed to be weaving into a large net in the sky.
Without Xiao Xiang as a drag, it would not have been easy for Tang Yin to defeat these three people. Now that he still had Xiao Xiang with him and had to take her safety into consideration, the scene seemed very passive.
Just as they were fighting, the assassins who were chasing after them caught up. Seeing the fierce battle on the field, these assassins were obviously very surprised. They were all a little unable to react. They all looked at each other, as if they were asking their companions what was going on.
thing.
A glint flashed in the eyes of one of the leading assassins, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone who is not ours will be killed and no one will be left alive!"
After hearing his words, the assassins no longer hesitated, raised their spiritual spears one after another, and then threw them onto the battlefield together. Buzz! The spiritual spears broke through the wind, whistling, and flew toward the five people on the field.
The target of the spirit gun was not only Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang, but also the three mysterious spiritual cultivators.
At this time, Tang Yin was a little confused about the situation. Aren't these two waves of assassins the same group? How many waves of people were going to kill Xiao Xiang? There was no time to think about it in detail. Tang Yin waved his sword repeatedly, flying
All the incoming spiritual spears were deflected.
The three spiritual cultivators also fired the flying spirit spears one after another. Soon, one of the three separated and faced the assassins, while the remaining two continued to attack Tang Yin.
Although there was one less person, Tang Yin's pressure was relieved, but the situation at the scene was too chaotic, and he could not judge the specific situation. He did not want to stay in the place of right and wrong for a long time, so he seized an opportunity and made a few quick attacks,*
After retreating from the two spiritual cultivators, he seized the opportunity, retreated, and ran deep into the dense forest again.
He knew that running in this direction would only make him farther and farther away from his own personnel, but he had no choice. There were too many assassins behind him and the situation was complicated. He had no problem protecting himself, but there was no guarantee that Xiao Xiang would be fine.
At this time, Xiao Xiang was still confused and asked: "Strange, why did the assassin and the assassin start fighting?"
"I have to ask you!" Tang Yin, who was running wildly, still had the energy to speak.
"ask me?"
"Yeah, why are there so many people trying to kill you!" Tang Yin really couldn't figure out who the three spiritual cultivators who appeared later were.
"I also want to know why..." A rare trace of bitterness flashed across Xiao Xiang's face, then she shut her mouth and stopped talking.
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