The tenth collection, the nine hundred and thirty-fourth chapter
Chapter 934
When Tang Yin was absorbing the sacrifices, he not only had to absorb the spiritual energy offered by Ling Ye and others, but also absorb and fuse their souls. This process was extremely dangerous.
It is possible that his body was overwhelmed and fragmented due to the sudden increase in his spiritual energy, or it is possible that he went crazy due to inheriting too many memories during the fusion of souls.
Fortunately, Tang Yin had experienced several surges of spiritual energy before, and his body had been reborn several times. In addition, the memories of You Ming and others were too monotonous and too unified. Although there were dozens of people, their memories were exactly the same.
There is no difference from a person.
These two points helped Tang Yin invisibly. He completed another process of rebirth in the blood cells. At the same time, his cultivation also completed a qualitative leap.
In the side hall, the blood ball suspended in the air became smaller and smaller, and the light it emitted became weaker and weaker. Gradually, there was only a dark red skin bag left in the blood ball, which was tightly wrapped around Tang Yin's body. He was also in the air.
Slowly fall back to the ground.
At this time, Tang Yin was lying on the ground, and his appearance was no different from that of a monster. Because he was wrapped in a skin, he looked like he had no eyes, no nose, and no mouth, just like a red meat ball slowly wriggling on the ground.
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Xia Yao and the three people who were watching were all horrified. The three of them had retreated to the corner of the side hall, and their eyes fell on Tang Yin without blinking.
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yin, who was squirming on the ground, slowly stood up. He bent over, as if he had breathed, and raised his hands to scratch at his face.
Sha! He violently broke the skin around his mouth, and then took a big breath. After a moment of relief, he scratched his face with both hands again, tearing off all the skin on his face, revealing his true appearance.
appearance.
Looking at him now, he looked like a newborn baby with no eyebrows, no beard or hair, and his skin was flushed and wrinkled. He gasped for a while, and then opened his eyes slightly. The moment his eyelids were raised, it seemed as if there was something there.
The two electric lights shot out, which was truly astonishing.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands, then at his body, tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something. As his thoughts turned, a strong black flame burned all over his body, and in the black fire
Under the fire, the dark red skin that tightly wrapped his body turned into nothing in an instant.
After burning the skin bag attached to his body, Tang Yin put away the fire of darkness, raised his head, and inhaled the last trace of spiritual energy floating in the air into his body.
At this time, he could be said to be completely naked, but he did not look dirty or dirty. That was because his eyes were so clean, as clear as two lakes, and no evil thoughts could be found in them.
He raised his arms, crossed his fingers, and stretched out his waist. As he stretched his muscles, there was a constant crunching sound in his body, as if all the bones in his body were shifting.
"ah--"
Jingdan and Peilan couldn't bear it any longer and both screamed. Their screams finally made Tang Yin notice their existence. His eyes moved and looked at the three girls Xia Yao, Jingdan and Peilan, who were clean and deep.
No change could be found in his eyes.
After examining them for a long time, the memory seemed to be brought back to Tang Yin's mind little by little. He smiled at the three women, then turned around and looked around at the mummies on the ground that were no longer human.
Tang Yin's expression immediately dimmed. Ling Ye and these dark spiritual cultivators were so pitiful. When they were alive, they lived an inhuman life, but when they died, they died so miserably that only mummies were left.
The appearance can no longer be seen clearly.
He slowly walked up to a corpse, squatted down, moved the corpse gently, pulled the loose clothes off it, and then put them on himself.
Because his shirt was torn, Tang Yin simply used the split strip of cloth as a belt, tied it around his waist, and then walked towards Xia Yao shirtless.
After he stood in front of Xia Yao, he stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take you out of here!"
Xia Yao finally recovered from the shock. She carefully raised her gaze and looked at Tang Yin. Strangely enough, when he had just burned off the red skin, his skin was still very wrinkled, like a little old man, but in the blink of an eye,
In a matter of seconds, his skin was completely unfolded, white and smooth, without a single wound, scar or blemish, and as delicate as porcelain.
Her eyes moved from Tang Yin's body to his face, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Are you...them..."
Understanding what she was asking, Tang Yin said quietly: "This is a 'death sacrifice', they are not dead."
"What?" They have been turned into mummies, how can people still be alive? Xia Yao, Jing Dan, and Peilan all looked at Tang Yin with wide eyes.
He raised his hand and tapped his chest and said, "They all lived here!" As he spoke, he didn't care whether Xia Yao agreed or not, he directly grabbed her wrist and said, "I'll take you away." After that, he
He took a step and walked outside.
Xia Yao screamed and said hurriedly: "No..."
At the same time, Jingdan and Peilan also rushed forward, but before they could get close to Tang Yin, they could no longer move forward. There seemed to be an invisible wall in front of them, blocking them out.
, no matter how hard the two of them tried, it was still difficult to get any closer.
Reiatsu! Such powerful reiatsu!
Jingdan and Peilan's expressions suddenly changed. As the saint's personal maids, the two of them were not considered weak even if they were placed in the divine pool with their spiritual martial arts knowledge. However, Tang Yin's mere use of spiritual pressure made it difficult for them to get close. In terms of cultivation,
The difference can be imagined.
Tang Yin turned to look at Xia Yao, who was full of shock, and said softly: "If you stay, sooner or later you will become Guang Hanting's burial object. If you don't go with me today, in the future, even if I want to save you, I'm afraid
We can't save her." This time, such a big thing happened in the temple. Even if Guang Han didn't punish Xia Yao, he would never let her stay in the temple again. In all likelihood, he would take her to the palace.
Keep a close eye on her. After all, it is very important for Guang Hanting to control the Holy Lady, the spiritual leader of the Shenchi people.
Xia Yao frowned and pondered for a long time, then looked at Tang Yin and said awkwardly: "I...I will drag down His Highness..."
"If you don't try, how will you know if it doesn't work?" Tang Yin smiled lightly, let go of Xia Yao's wrist, and directly hugged her waist with one hand. As his body swayed, she was shot out of the side hall like an arrow.
As he walked by, a strong wind seemed to blow on the ground. When he arrived in the courtyard, Tang Yin only looked around slightly, and then ran straight towards the wall on one side of the courtyard.
Xia Yao, who was trapped under his ribs, felt that everything around her was flying backwards. The strong wind blowing towards her made her almost unable to open her eyes. She raised her head with difficulty and looked forward, and said in surprise: "Your Highness,
There’s no way down there!”
Tang Yin smiled but said nothing. He came to the courtyard wall. Without even stopping, he jumped up and touched the wall with one foot. He also jumped up and stood at the top of the courtyard wall. Then, he jumped onto the wall.
outside.
As soon as he climbed over the courtyard wall, he attracted a dozen disciples of Shenchi who were guarding nearby. People shouted: "Who is it?"
Tang Yin didn't say anything. He stood against the wall and looked around at the people who were running towards him. Soon, the disciples of Shenchi who ran over saw clearly what was going on. A strange man with neither beard, hair nor eyebrows was holding the saint between his arms.
Break out of the temple.
"The saint is being held hostage! The saint is being held hostage by thieves -" For a moment, the disciples of Shenchi roared like crazy. At the same time, two people rushed to Tang Yin and without saying a word, they raised their swords and struck.
Tang Yin smiled slightly, moved his body laterally, and slid out lightly. The other person was still sliding, black mist emitted from all over his body, and the spiritual armor condensed on him.
"Dark spiritual cultivator? The thief who kidnapped the Saint is the dark spiritual cultivator we want to capture!" The surrounding Shenchi disciples shouted even louder, and the two who were the first to attack Tang Yin used all their strength and waved their hands.
The spirit sword slashed and stabbed at Tang Yin.
Tang Yin, who was covered in spiritual armor, dodged left and right with brisk steps. After a few moves, when the opponent stabbed him with a sword again, he did not dodge. He only waited for the spiritual sword to stab in front of him before he calmed down.
He raised his hand, and with a bang, he grabbed the stabbing spirit sword tightly.
His spiritual armor could actually block the spiritual sword, which surprised the other party. The man drew the sword with all his strength, but Tang Yin's hand that was tightly holding the spiritual sword suddenly loosened. The man couldn't hold back and screamed strangely.
With a sound, his body leaned back and fell back again and again.
Before he could stabilize his body, Tang Yin was already chasing after him like a whirlwind. He turned his palm into a knife and stabbed it viciously into the opponent's chest. A popping sound was heard in his ear, and Tang Yin's fingertips penetrated the opponent's spiritual armor, and the entire
Not even his palms entered the other person's body.
Before he could pull out his hand, the fire of darkness had already been released, burning from the inside out. The disciple of Shenchi only had time to let out a scream of pain. Then, the body that had lost its essence fell straight down in front of Tang Yin.
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Seeing his companion stabbed to death by Tang Yin's palm, another Shenchi disciple rushed towards Tang Yin with a strange cry, and the sword in his hand went straight to his neck. This man used all his strength and felt that his movements were fast enough, but in Tang Yin's eyes,
It's like he's doing it in slow motion.
Watching the spirit sword piercing his body bit by bit, Tang Yin raised the corners of his mouth, and the smile on his face deepened. He turned slightly to let the edge of the spirit sword pass, and a kick came out from below, hitting the man's abdomen.
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Hearing a strange cry, the man's body flew out like a cannonball from the barrel, and hit the wall of the temple heavily, making a muffled roar.
He knocked out a dent in the courtyard wall that was nearly a foot deep. It was as if his whole figure was embedded in the wall. His body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Yin killed two people in a row. This extraordinary strength made all the disciples of Shenchi present tremble with fear.
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