"Sir, it's not that my subordinates did something bad this time, but because there is another group of assassins who want to assassinate Princess Red Sleeves. These assassins blocked our people, so..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish what he said, the person in the curtain chuckled softly, and said in a soft voice with a bit of laziness: "Do you know why you always ignore talents?"
The middle-aged man was startled, and hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Master, please make it clear."
"It's simple, because you have too many excuses and too few things that can be accomplished."
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and then he slowly lowered his head.
"You just said that there are still a group of assassins?"
"Yes, Young Master. These assassins are very powerful, and their strength is not inferior to ours." The middle-aged man said hurriedly.
"Oh? This is interesting. Apart from this young master, which other king brother would also want to kill Xiangmei?"
"I don't know."
"If you don't know, go check it out and find out the identities of those people. Go ahead!"
"Yes! Young Master, I excuse myself!" The middle-aged man saluted again, took a few steps back respectfully, then turned around and exited the room.
Let's talk about Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang, who are still trapped in the small thatched house. They don't dare to rush out rashly, and the assassins outside don't dare to rush in easily anymore. The two sides are in a stalemate.
However, Tang Yin knew that the assassins would not delay for too long, and they did not have that much time to waste.
Sure enough, a few minutes after the assassins' attack stopped, they started again. This time, the ones approaching the thatched house were no longer dark spiritual cultivators, but light spiritual cultivators.
Tang Yin was in the room. Even though he couldn't see the situation outside, he could clearly feel the powerful spiritual pressure slowly approaching around him. He straightened his face, pulled Xiao Xiang behind him, and said in a deep voice: "
Come up!"
At this time, Xiao Xiang was very obedient and had completely lost her usual arrogance. Like an obedient kitten, she lay obediently on Tang Yin's back.
The latter shook off the clothes that were torn off Xiao Xiang's body, tied her up again, and then held her breath, just waiting for the opponent's second round of attack.
Not long after, a white shadow first appeared at the door of the room. At the same time, the chaotic wind blew in from outside, and dense spiritual blades flew all over the sky and shot toward Tang Yin.
The thatched house was narrow and the space was limited. No matter how flexible Tang Yin's identity was, there was no room for him to dodge. He reacted very quickly and completed the spirit combination of the weapon and armor immediately. Then, he raised the arm that had been integrated into the spirit soldier.
The spiritual armor spread out in all directions, instantly forming a large shield that blocked all the flying spiritual blades.
After the spirit chaos and wind dissipated, before Tang Yin had time to fight back, he heard a sudden muffled sound beside him, and a spiritual cultivator directly broke through the earthen wall and flew in from the outside.
The spiritual cultivator bumped into Tang Yin's shoulder. The latter was unable to stand due to the force and took several steps sideways. When he finally regained his balance, the opponent's sword had already stabbed him in front of him.
Tang Yin hurriedly took back the shield on his arm. The moment the spiritual sword was about to stab him, he grabbed the sword tightly. At this time, the spiritual cultivator at the door shouted and rushed towards him.
, the spirit sword was slashed out, straight to his neck.
He stepped back and at the same time grabbed the spiritual sword and pushed back hard. The spiritual cultivator holding the sword was pulled by it and staggered forward involuntarily, just in time to block the spiritual sword slashed by another spiritual cultivator.
Seeing that his sword was about to hit his companion, the man took a sharp breath and hurriedly withdrew his strength. Tang Yin took this opportunity to kick hard from below and pointed his toe towards the opponent's abdomen.
The spiritual cultivator secretly frowned, and in desperation, he had no choice but to give up his spirit sword and retreat. Sha! Tang Yin's kick almost touched his chest and abdomen.
Tang Yin had just retreated one person, but before he could take a breath, shouts and shouts came from all around the thatched house. Then, four spiritual cultivators either broke through the wall or jumped from the roof to attack Tang Yin together.
come over.
These six assassins are all highly skilled spiritual cultivators, and are good at fighting. They can make and retract moves with amazing speed. Tang Yin had already used all his strength at this time. He was holding the spirit sword he had just snatched in one hand and the other.
The arm condenses the spiritual armor into a shield, one against six.
The two sides were fighting fast, with the spirit swords whizzing back and forth in the air, making it dizzying.
As the fierce battle continued, the spiritual pressure in the thatched house also expanded rapidly. Suddenly, there was a muffled roar, and the thatched house seemed to explode from the inside out, falling into pieces, with the earthen walls and roof
It bounces outwards at the same time.
Looking at the scene again, the thatched house had disappeared, leaving only the bare ground, and Tang Yin, who was carrying Xiao Xiang on his back, was still engaged in a fierce life-and-death battle with the six spiritual cultivators.
The dark spiritual cultivators hiding in the wheat field stood up one after another, looked at each other, and then involuntarily turned up their chains, with their spiritual knives spinning rapidly above their heads.
"Kill -" I don't know who shouted first. As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual knives in the hands of the dark spiritual cultivators all flew out, passed through the gap between the light spiritual cultivators, and attacked the crowd.
Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang inside.
Just resisting the siege of six light-type spiritual cultivators was enough for Tang Yin. Now there were so many flying knives attacking him. Even with all his strength, Tang Yin still seemed to be in a hurry and was unable to deal with it. But more importantly,
Yes, he still had to focus on protecting Xiao Xiang, who was defenseless.
During the fierce battle, he just didn't take care of it, and a spiritual knife flew towards him. Tang Yin tried to dodge at this time, but it was already too late, so he could only try his best to turn sideways.
With a thud, the spirit knife failed to pierce his chest, but it nailed his shoulder.
The force of this knife was so great that it not only penetrated Tang Yin's spiritual armor, but also penetrated his shoulder. The tip of the knife poked out from behind his shoulder, almost injuring Xiao Xiang on his back.
The crescent-shaped scimitar locked his shoulder tightly like a hook. The assassin holding the knife's eyes suddenly lit up. Without thinking, he used all his strength to pull back the chain. With a crash, Tang Yin
Unable to stand, he fell to the ground on his side.
However, the man did not stop there. He grabbed the chain and ran backwards. Being pulled by the spiritual knife, Tang Yin fell to the ground and was forcefully dragged into the wheat field.
The six spiritual cultivators who besieged him were all shocked. They all roared and jumped into the air. Six of them, armed with five swords, stabbed at Tang Yin who fell to the ground from mid-air.
Tang Yin still wanted to stand up, but the assassin holding the chain didn't give him a chance to stand up at all, and kept dragging him to run wildly. Seeing that five spiritual swords were piercing him, Tang Yin, who fell to the ground, could only use his arms to
The spiritual shield parries.
There was a clanging sound in the helix of the ear, and five spiritual swords pierced the spiritual shield almost at the same time.
The assassins thrust their swords from a high position. In addition to their own strength, they also incorporated the inertia of the body's fall. The strength of one sword alone was already considerable, let alone five swords thrust at the same time, the strength of which was more than a thousand pounds.
.
Tang Yin felt like he was not blocking five spiritual swords, but more like blocking a collapsing mountain. The powerful force pushed against his arm and hit his own chest. With a crisp sound, even he
The spiritual armor on his chest was shattered by the spiritual armor on his arms.
At the same time, blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.
It had been a long time since Tang Yin had been beaten in such a sorry state. In this situation, he could actually have ignored Xiao Xiang's life and death, abandoned her, and chosen to escape on his own. However, as he continued to suffer losses, the anger in his chest was also beaten out.
His eyes shot out a frightening green light, and he grabbed the chain on his shoulder. As his mind turned, the fire of darkness was born. With a sound, the fire of darkness spread rapidly along the chain, burning towards
The assassin running wildly holding the chain.
The man saw the fire of darkness rushing toward him, and he also knew that his cultivation was not as good as Tang Yin's, and his spiritual armor could not withstand the burning of the fire of darkness. However, he did not let go, gritting his teeth and still dragging Tang Yin in the wheat field.
He ran wildly, intending to buy the last bit of time for his companions.
Phew! The fire of darkness burned along the chains until it reached his hands, and then spread from his hands to his whole body. Looking at this assassin, he had already become a man of fire, with black flames burning all over his body.
The armor let out a hissing scream as it was burned by black fire, and black mist emerged from the spiritual armor.
He wanted to buy as much time as possible for his companions, but unfortunately he could not hold on for too long. In just a few seconds, his spiritual armor was burned by the fire of darkness, and the soul of the fire of darkness burned directly.
Burned into his body.
The assassin let out a scream that sounded like it came from purgatory. His legs weakened and he fell to the ground. A large amount of spiritual mist emanated from his body. Without the assassin's pull, Tang Yin could finally stand up from the ground.
Swish, swish, swish! The six spiritual cultivators followed him like a shadow, landing on his front, back, left and right, still trapping him in the middle.
Tang Yin looked down at the broken spiritual armor on his chest, then raised his hand and stroked the spiritual armor. As black mist spread out from his palm, the broken spiritual armor healed quickly, and the cracks gradually disappeared. In the blink of an eye,
After a while, it became as good as before.
He looked around at the six people around him and said: "Sign up! I don't want to add nameless ghosts under my sword!"
No one among the six spiritual cultivators answered, and six pairs of eyes stared at Tang Yin without blinking.
He nodded and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I will find the answer from the burning of my soul..."
"You Ming." Before he finished speaking, a spiritual cultivator suddenly spoke.
"You Ming?"
"They are darkness." The spiritual cultivator turned around and looked at the dark spiritual cultivators around him, and then said to Tang Yin: "Your Highness, Feng Wang, this matter has nothing to do with you. I hope you can put the red sleeves on
Leave the princess to us."
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