The tenth collect eight hundred and fifty-eight chapters
Chapter 858
"Leave her to you? Then what are you going to do with her?" Tang Yin sneered, grabbing the scimitar on his shoulder and pulling it out bit by bit.
As the scimitar was pulled out, blood flowed out. Seeing Tang Yin's actions, the six spiritual cultivators were secretly speechless.
As the king of a country, who is not pampered and will scream at the heavens and the earth even if there is only a small cut on the body, but Tang Yin seems to have no feeling, and just pulls out the scimitar that penetrated the shoulder blade,
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word. This extraordinary willpower alone is enough to make people feel heartbroken.
The spiritual cultivator who spoke took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness asked too many questions."
"Humph!" Tang Yin laughed out loud, waved the pulled scimitar and threw it to the ground, saying: "I also want to advise you, this place is not far from Zhaoyang, and the Sichuan army will arrive immediately.
When the army arrives, none of you will be able to escape, and your Holy King will not be able to save you by then!"
After hearing this, the expressions of all the spiritual cultivators and Xiao Xiang changed. The assassins were surprised that Tang Yin actually knew their identity, while Xiao Xiang was surprised that the assassins turned out to be people from Shenchi, not those who were ordered by him.
Brothers.
The spiritual cultivator's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "So, we must complete the mission before the Sichuan army arrives."
Tang Yin shrugged and said: "It seems that you have made up your mind to stick to it. In this case, then show your housekeeping skills!" As he spoke, he raised the spiritual sword in his hand and pointed it at the opposite side.
assassin.
Upon seeing this, all the spiritual cultivators looked at each other, and then slowly retreated in unison. Xiao Xiang could not help but feel relieved as he could see clearly. Tang Yin's words seemed to have had an effect, and the assassins were really going to retreat.
But Tang Yin didn't think so. In his opinion, this was a sign that the assassins were preparing to launch a final attack.
Among the six spiritual cultivators, the spiritual swords in the hands of five of them shone with rays of light, while the spiritual armor on the body of the other person shone with light.
In the blink of an eye, the six people completed the spiritual transformation of soldiers and armor respectively, and then, the five transformed spiritual swords struck Tang Yin together.
The spiritual transformations of these five people were all of the feminine type. The spiritual swords became extremely soft, as if they had turned into whips. However, Tang Yin understood that this seemingly soft spiritual sword was indestructible and could cut iron like mud.
The three spiritual cultivators threw the spiritual swords in their hands directly towards Tang Yin, while the other two's spiritual swords were inserted into the ground. Seeing the three swords coming, Tang Yin jumped into the air, jumping more than two meters high, and threw the three swords into the air.
The spiritual swords were dodged together.
But what is incredible is that the three spiritual swords are like living spiritual snakes. After piercing the air, the sword blades immediately change direction and continue to pierce Tang Yin from bottom to top.
The other person was in the air, with nowhere to borrow power and no way to dodge. He could only exert all his strength and point the spiritual sword in his hand down three times. Hearing three consecutive crisp sounds in his helix, three swords struck him.
The spiritual swords were all blocked by him.
And the moment he landed, two sword points suddenly shot up from the ground, just aimed at the soles of his feet. It turned out that the two people who thrust the spiritual swords into the ground were using the characteristics of the soldiers' spiritual transformation.
Attack Tang Yin from the ground.
At this time, Tang Yin was unable to dodge, let alone block. At the critical moment, he used the spirit armor on his arms to his feet. At that moment, the spirit armor on his feet became as tough as spirit soldiers.
Tang Yin was not sure whether the combination of weapons and armor could withstand the opponent's weapon changes. The reason why he did this was that he had no choice but to take a risk.
He heard two crunching sounds under his feet. The soles of his feet stepped firmly on the tips of the two spiritual swords. However, the spiritual swords failed to pierce his armor Linghe and were directly stepped on by him.
Back underground.
Tang Yin was secretly happy, knowing that his own weapon, armor and spirit combination could block the opponent's weapon spirit transformation, and the subsequent response became much easier.
On the contrary, the six spiritual cultivators did not expect that Tang Yin's spiritual cultivation was so advanced that their own spiritual transformation of soldiers could not break the spiritual combination of his weapons and armor.
Several people glanced at each other and changed the target of the attack together. Tang Yin was not part of their mission, and he was too difficult to deal with. Instead of wasting time on him, it was better to attack the defenseless person directly.
Xiao Xiang.
The six of them took advantage of the changed characteristics of the soldiers and changed their tactics. They used soft spiritual swords to bypass Tang Yin and attack Xiao Xiang behind him. Their temporary change of fighting style really made Tang Yin a little uncomfortable.
If the opponent's killing moves are all directed at him, he can block or dodge without even thinking. He can respond naturally with only his years of accumulated practical experience, but the opponent's target is Xiao Xiang behind him.
, which made him gradually fall into passivity.
The more Tang Yin fought, the more awkward and impatient he became, but the other party was not the same.
The weapon's spiritual transformation is a skill that consumes a lot of spiritual energy and cannot be maintained for a long time. Moreover, the Sichuan army may arrive at any time. Seeing that the battle is dragging on longer and longer, the assassins are all anxious.
While the six light-type spiritual cultivators launched a furious attack on Tang Yin, the dark-type spiritual cultivators also quietly entered the battle, throwing out their spiritual knives from time to time and sneaking up on Tang Yin.
Tang Yin shook his head secretly while fighting. It was not an option to continue like this. Even if he was not hurt by the opponent, there was no guarantee that Xiao Xiang would not be injured. Thinking of this, he poured his spiritual energy into the spirit sword. At the same time, he
The spiritual sword in his hand shone with dazzling light, and the weapon's spiritual transformation was completed. Then, he aimed at the six difficult light-type spiritual cultivators and used the Ghost Blood Blade? Violence? Six consecutive battles.
The transformed illusion soared into the sky and flew towards the six cultivators. The spirit sword slashed out, making a howling sound. The assassin who bore the brunt quickly retracted his spirit sword and parried the attack from the illusion.
The great sword.
Bang! With a loud and piercing sound, the assassin was shaken back a few steps. The illusion did not continue to pursue, but turned around and pounced on another assassin.
None of the six spiritual cultivators were spared, and they all withstood a powerful and heavy blow from the illusion. However, their cultivation was deep enough, and the weapons they used were spiritually transformed spiritual weapons, so they were not injured by the illusion.
In fact, Tang Yin didn't expect the Ghost Blood Blade he cast to be able to hurt them. He just wanted to repel them. Taking advantage of the gap between the six people being knocked back, he turned around and ran away.
Seeing that Tang Yin was about to run away again, the surrounding dark spiritual cultivators immediately chased after him. Two of them blocked Tang Yin's way and used both swords to separate his face and lower abdomen.
Tang Yin waved his sword to block, and while deflecting the opponent's swords, he took advantage of the situation and rushed in front of the two assassins. His spiritual sword swept across and slashed towards their necks.
The two assassins secretly whispered so fast that they were unable to resist, so they had to use Shadow Drift to get out of the way of Tang Yin. As soon as the two of them dodged away, another assassin immediately stepped in to fill in, and this time there were three people rushing towards him together.
The three assassins jumped up high and threw the three spiritual knives down in the air. Tang Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the trajectory of the flying spiritual knives. He was about to use his sword to parry, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound coming from the side.
There was a sharp sound of breaking wind.
The sound of breaking wind was so rapid that even Tang Yin didn't see clearly what was going on. He just heard several muffled sounds in mid-air.
When he looked up again, he saw that the three assassins jumping in the air were all hit by several spiritual swords. They didn't even make a sound. They were killed on the spot and fell straight down.
Hey! It's the spirit archer! Tang Yin's heart moved and he turned to look in the direction where the spirit arrow was shot. He saw a horse team running quickly in the distance. The knights on the horse were the princess' honor guard responsible for protecting Xiao Xiang.
They finally arrived! After seeing it, Tang Yin couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. However, their appearance was undoubtedly like a blow to the assassin, and everyone was shocked and involuntarily stepped back.
The six spiritual cultivators first looked at Tang Yin, and then at the cavalry that had already rushed over. They all lamented in their hearts. The leader among them shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
As he spoke, he turned around and ran away. A few of them jumped out and disappeared into the endless wheat fields. Seeing this, the other assassins dispersed and got into the wheat fields. In just a blink of an eye, the assassins on the scene were
Has disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Xiang, who had been silent and trembling, became energetic at this time, twisting back and forth on Tang Yin's back, urging: "Stop standing here, chase him quickly, at least catch him.
A living person..."
Before she finished speaking, Tang Yin had already untied the clothes tied around his waist. Xiao Xiang behind him was unprepared and fell down suddenly, sitting heavily on the ground.
Although the field was soft, Xiao Xiang still grinned in pain, raised his head and glared at Tang Yin and shouted: "You... hit me?"
"Pay attention to your attitude towards your savior." Tang Yin didn't turn his head or look at him. He raised his eyes to look at the oncoming cavalry.
Not long after, the cavalry rushed forward. Among the cavalry, Asan and Si, Yin Lan immediately got off the horse and rushed to Tang Yin. Seeing the blood on his shoulder, he hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty.
,You are hurt?"
The other guards who came over also dismounted one after another, surrounded Xiao Xiang, and looked back and forth. When they saw that Xiao Xiang was safe and sound, the guards were relieved with their throats raised.
Tang Yin took off the spiritual armor on his body, turned to look at the wound on his shoulder, smiled lightly, and said, "It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter!"
He said it was a minor injury, but Ah San, Ah Si, and Yin Lan were not blind. The wound had obviously penetrated his shoulder, so how could it be a minor injury? Without saying a word, Yin Lan immediately took out the golden sore medicine from his arms and tore it into pieces.
He opened the clothes on Tang Yin's shoulders and applied medicine to stop the bleeding.
Ah San and Ah Si also took out bandages and helped Yin Lan bandage Tang Yin's wounds.
While the three of them were busy treating Tang Yin's wounds, Xiao Xiang separated from the escort and walked over. When she saw the wound on his shoulder, her heart trembled.
She was lying on Tang Yin's back just now, and with the spiritual armor blocking her, she couldn't see his injuries, and she didn't expect them to be so serious. Now that she could see clearly, she couldn't help but secretly sigh in her heart that he was so seriously injured.
He can still fight vigorously with the assassins behind his back as if nothing is wrong. What kind of person is he? Doesn't he know pain?
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