"Misunderstanding?" Tang Yin smiled and looked at Pan Tai, then at the sword in his hand, and asked, "Is Elder Pan using his sword to help Brother Ren drive away mosquitoes and flies?"
"Oh...this...this..." Pan Tai glanced at the shuriken subconsciously. His face turned red and white, changing uncertainly. He hesitated and didn't know what to say.
At this time, a large number of Fengjun guards and Shenchi disciples walked in from the window and door. Everyone looked at Pantai angrily and clenched their fists tightly.
Tang Yin squinted his eyes and said faintly with a half-smile, "Pan Tai, what else do you have to say now?"
Pantai's eyes kept rolling, glancing around from time to time. Without any warning, he suddenly shouted, emitted spiritual energy, covered his spiritual armor, withdrew and rushed out of the room.
There were still many disciples of Shenchi standing at the door. When people saw Pan Tai coming towards them with great force, they all put on their spiritual armor and slashed with their swords.
Bang, bang! Several crisp sounds were heard in the room, and the spiritual swords attacked by the disciples of Shenchi were all blocked by Pan Tai. Then he kept moving, and he just broke a passage through the crowd and rushed outside.
Outside, more disciples of Shenchi gathered. People shouted and attacked together with swords. As an elder, Pan Tai’s spiritual skills were not bad. Faced with the siege of so many disciples of Shenchi, he did not panic at all and waved his spiritual sword away.
He came and used several spiritual martial arts skills in succession to push back all the people around him. Then, his fat body stood up from the ground and jumped onto the courtyard wall.
"Don't let him escape!" A famous Shenchi disciple was the first to rush up to the courtyard wall and stabbed Pan Tai several times in one breath.
If they were fighting alone, Pan Tai would never take them seriously. He flipped his wrist, and his spiritual sword flew up and down, blocking the opponent's sword one by one. Before the opponent could attack again, he had already jumped off the courtyard wall and fought with them.
At the same time, he returned his sword and swept out a spiritual wave.
The Shenchi disciple thought that Pan Tai was going to jump over the wall to escape, so he instinctively jumped off the courtyard wall to chase him, but he was still in the air, and Pan Tai swept out the spiritual wave and shot it back towards him.
Just with a thud, this spiritual wave hit the waist of the Shenchi disciple, cutting his body in the air into two pieces. Together with it, the spiritual wave that passed through his body cut a deep crack in the courtyard wall.
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As soon as Pan Tai remembered his move, he rushed outside Ren's mansion without further delay.
Along the way, he encountered many Shenchi disciples and Fengguo guards who intercepted him, but no one could stop him. Seeing the courtyard wall of Ren Mansion in front of him, Pan Tai felt ecstatic in his heart.
As long as they can escape from the Ren Mansion, there will be too many places to hide outside, and they can't even think of catching him again!
Pan Tai used all his strength, walking as fast as flying, three steps into two steps, and rushed to the courtyard wall. He was about to jump down, when suddenly he heard someone on the courtyard wall chuckle: "Pan Tai, you really think you are here."
Is it a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
Hearing the words, Pan Tai was shocked. He instinctively took a step back and looked up. He saw Tang Yin standing on the courtyard wall with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, looking at him with unblinking eyes.
The latter was shocked. There was no one on the courtyard wall just now. In the blink of an eye, Tang Yin appeared here. Pan Tai didn't even see how he passed him.
"Today's matter is... an internal matter within my Divine Pond and has nothing to do with His Highness. Please don't interfere, and please let me live..." Pan Tai said in a trembling voice.
Tang Yin slowly shook his head and said: "Brother Ren is my good friend. If you want to kill him, how can you say that it has nothing to do with me? If I let you go today, I'm afraid there will be more people trying to kill Brother Ren tomorrow."
He is plotting something evil."
Pan Tai's face suddenly changed, and he saw that Tang Yin had no intention of letting him go. He gritted his teeth and said: "This assassination of the young master was not my idea. I was also... and was ordered by others..."
Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin waved his hand, interrupted what he was about to say, and said: "Pan Tai, you are on the verge of death, who do you want to bite back? You don't want to say that I ordered you to do this, do you?
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Pan Tai shook his head repeatedly and said anxiously: "Of course it's not His Royal Highness Feng Wang, but... His Royal Highness King Sichuan asked me to..."
"The King of Sichuan is a benevolent and righteous king, how could he instigate you to do such a thing?" Tang Yin said calmly, and saw a black mist emitting from his body. Then, the person disappeared on the courtyard wall and reappeared.
When he arrived, he was already standing in front of Pan Tai.
"In addition to the charge of assassinating the crown prince, you now have an additional charge of framed the Prince of Sichuan. It is really an unforgivable crime and you deserve to be killed!"
Looking at Tang Yin who was so close to him, Pan Tai was so frightened that he stepped back again and again. He said in a trembling voice, "Everything I said is true. His Highness, King Feng, is aware of it!"
Tang Yin sneered and shook his head, raised his hand and slowly pulled out the sword from his ribs. When Pan Tai saw this, his whole heart shrank into a ball, and he shouted urgently: "It is indeed the King of Sichuan..."
He was only halfway through speaking when Tang Yin's sword struck first. It was so fast that Pan Tai couldn't even see clearly. The sword edge was already less than half a foot away from him. He let out a strange cry and hurriedly dodged away.
Sha! The spiritual sword passed by his chest, and along with it, the blade of the sword scraped a long scratch on the spiritual armor on his chest, and sparks flew up.
At this time, Pan Tai finally understood that Tang Yin did not want to give him a chance to speak and explain, and seemed to be deliberately protecting King Sichuan.
One wants to kill Ren Xiao, but the other is protecting Ren Xiao, and the two of them are protecting each other. Pan Tai is confused, and feels like the Feng King and the Sichuan King are teaming up to tease him.
In fact, he didn't know something. Tang Yin knew in his heart that it was Pan Tai who was instigated by Xiao Xuan, but he couldn't let Pan Tai tell the truth. If he told the truth, Xiao Xuan would definitely find it difficult to escape, and Shenchi would never give up. In the end,
It can only evolve into a military confrontation.
At that time, Feng State will not be able to stay away from the matter, and will have to get involved in this dispute. In Tang Yin's view, now is not the time to quarrel with Sichuan State. If we want to use troops against Sichuan State, Feng State still has
There are too many things to prepare for.
Rather than letting the situation get out of control, it is better to silence Pan Tai now and end it once and for all.
At this time, Pan Tai was forced back by Tang Yin's quick sword. He finally stood firm and looked down again. The spiritual armor on his chest was full of scratches.
He already felt that Tang Yin did not want to keep him alive, and he was anxious and angry. He suddenly shouted, thinking of Tang Yin and fighting him desperately.
In the past, Tang Yin might not be Pan Tai's opponent, but now, he is like a child in Tang Yin's eyes. After absorbing Nie Zhen with the fire of darkness, Tang Yin's spiritual martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and there was a qualitative change compared to before.
Seeing Pan Tai's spiritual sword stabbing him, Tang Yin turned sideways to dodge. Pan Tai didn't pause for a moment, while releasing spiritual pressure to restrict Tang Yin's shadow drift, he shouted and cast Spiritual Chaos? Extreme.
The spiritual pressure he exuded was not weak. He thought it would be enough to restrain Tang Yin's shadow drift, but what he never expected was that as black mist emitted from his body, Tang Yin's figure disappeared in front of him.
, Lingluanji's spiritual blade only hit a ball of air.
Seeing this, Pan Tai was shocked, his eyes widened, and his scalp was numb. Under his full spiritual pressure, Tang Yin could still use Shadow Drift. How high could his cultivation be?
Are you already on par with Guanghan?
While he was thinking about it, he heard the evil wind behind his head. Out of an instinctive reaction from practicing spiritual martial arts for many years, Pan Tai hurriedly lowered his head. Sha, the spiritual sword came from behind his head and passed over his head, along with it,
Cut off a piece of the spiritual armor on his head.
Feeling the chill on his head, Pan Tai screamed out. He didn't dare to fight anymore and didn't even dare to look back. He held the sword in one hand and covered his head with the other, and ran away.
"Humph!" A cold snort came from behind him, and at the same time, the world in front of Pantai suddenly turned dark.
It was already late at night, and the sky was already dark, but the darkness at this time was different from the night. There was no darkness at all. When he lowered his head, he couldn't even see his own body clearly. Wherever he looked, there was nothing but darkness.
Dark.
What's even weirder is that even the noisy world has become extremely quiet, there are no shouts of death, no footsteps, even the sound of wind has disappeared, and there is no longer any noise in the ears.
Pan Tai was stunned for a moment, then shivered, and exclaimed in his heart: No, this is the Shadow Prison! Realizing what had happened, Pan Tai screamed and ran forward like crazy.
"Pan Tai, where are you still running?" As he spoke, Tang Yin's figure gradually appeared in front of him. There seemed to be a halo around his body. Pan Tai could clearly see him walking step by step.
Walking towards him.
Pan Tai quickly stopped his steps and slowly retreated. After staying for a moment, he turned around and ran back.
But Tang Yin's figure slowly appeared behind him again. Pan Tai's head was buzzing at this time, and his hair almost stood on end. He ran to the left again, but Tang Yin's figure still appeared over there.
No matter which direction he ran, he could always see Tang Yin's figure. At this time, he looked around him again. Everywhere he looked, there were Tang Yin figures. He couldn't tell how many Tang Yin there were. They were densely packed and boundless.
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It's an illusion! These are all illusions! Pan Tai's mind was clear, but he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. He glanced around in panic from time to time, then raised his spiritual sword like crazy, aimed at Tang Yin and slashed viciously
Go down.
Brush! The Tang Yin who was hit by the sword was split into two pieces by him on the spot, but no blood flowed out, and he did not fall down. The broken body was suspended in the air, and slowly closed up in front of Pan Tai, intact as before. Then, this
Tang Yin struck back with his sword and grabbed Pan Tai's neck.
Even though he knew he was an illusion, Pan Tai still subconsciously took half a step back. Sha! The blade of the sword passed in front of his neck, and Pan Tai's eyes widened in disbelief.
He slowly raised his hand and touched his neck. The spiritual armor on his neck had been opened by the sword edge, and even the skin on his neck was cut open. Although the trachea and veins were not injured, there was still blood flowing.
come out.
Illusions can also hurt people? This time Pan Taike was completely dumbfounded. The shadow phantom prison he was trapped in was completely beyond the scope of his understanding.