Shadow Drift! Tang Yin suddenly disappeared in front of him. Changsun Yuanhong didn't even think about it. The twin halberds flashed with rays of light and swept backwards. The chaotic wind roared out. Tang Yin did flash behind Changsun Yuanhong with shadow drift.
Although his double swords can hurt the opponent, he himself has to be hit by the chaos and wind.
If he were an ordinary Ning general, Tang Yin would definitely not dodge. Even if he was hit by the opponent's spiritual chaos and wind, it would be nothing. However, Changsun Yuanhong's cultivation level was too high. If he was hit by the spiritual chaos and wind released by him, it would not matter.
Tang Yin was hit by the wind and his life was in danger. He did not dare to resist its sharp edge and hurriedly used shadow drift to dodge out.
Seeing Tang Yin retreating, Sun Yuanhong, the eldest son, gained the upper hand and refused to give up. He jumped off his horse, holding two halberds, and chased after him. When he got close to Tang Yin, he raised his two halberds, aimed them at Tang Yin's head, and struck down with all his strength. The two halberds were in front of him.
During the fall, with a muffled sound, the bodies of the two halberds simultaneously burned with blazing fire.
That is a unique skill for fire attribute cultivators, Spiritual Burning Fierce!
It's good to say secretly! Tang Yin also spread the fire of darkness on the double swords, and parried with the swords horizontally.
Bang! This deafening sound shook the wind and soldiers within a radius of more than ten meters, causing their ears to bleed. People threw away their weapons, covered their ears with their hands, and screamed in pain.
Looking at Tang Yin and Changsun Yuanhong, the ground beneath their feet was shaken into a large crater two meters long. The dust was rolled up high, and sand and rocks were flying in the field, as if a tornado was born out of thin air.
This was the power of Changsun Yuanhong's blow. When the dust gradually dispersed, Tang Yin and Changsun Yuanhong were still standing in the pit, their swords and halberds pressed against each other, but Tang Yin's hands were oozing with blood, and they were constantly
The drops fell to the ground.
The two swords were burning with strange black fire, and the two halberds were burning with red fire. Soldiers were colliding with soldiers, and fire and fire were also competing, touching each other, canceling each other out, and making strange hissing sounds. As far as the cultivation of the two was concerned,
Generally speaking, Tang Yin is not as good as Changsun Yuanhong, but in terms of the weirdness and changes of his moves, Tang Yin is confident that he can beat his opponent.
Just as his swords were being pushed closer and closer to him, Tang Yin suddenly withdrew his swords, swung his body around to Changsun Yuanhong's side, and then stabbed the latter's weak side with his swords. Changsun
Yuan Hong sneered, kicked off the ground with both feet, slid back three steps, and passed Tang Yin's double swords. Without any pause, he immediately moved forward and came closer, counterattacked, and the two swords swept Tang Yin's upper and middle parts.
Two ways.
Changsun Yuanhong was fast, and Tang Yin was not slow either. He swung his swords and fought with Changsun Yuanhong. The two of them fought fast, and the swords and halberds flew around in the field, which made people dizzy. Often only the light of the swords and the shadows of the swords were seen.
, but the true body is not seen.
As a dark type spiritual cultivator, Tang Yin cannot use spiritual martial arts skills, while Changsun Yuanhong is unwilling to use spiritual martial arts skills. He understands that even if he uses them, it will be useless. Using skills against dark type spiritual cultivators is to
Waste your own energy.
Although the two people in the field were engaging in hand-to-hand combat with swords and guns without using their spiritual skills, the momentum was extremely terrifying. The space around the two people was filled with energy, spiritual waves scattered, and countless lines had been drawn on the ground.
If anyone approaches the crack inadvertently, they will immediately be crushed to pieces by the energy emanating from the two of them.
This is not only a duel between two top spiritual cultivators, but also a confrontation between dark spiritual martial arts and light spiritual martial arts.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Yin had already fought fiercely with Changsun Yuanhong for more than fifty rounds. Judging from the situation on the field, Changsun Yuanhong had the upper hand, but if he wanted to hurt Tang Yin, it would not be an easy task. Shadow Drift
Tang Yin can easily escape even when he is in desperate situations, and his sharp counterattacks often neutralize Changsun Yuanhong's attacks in an instant. If the fight continues like this, the two of them may fight for several hours.
It just depends on who's spiritual energy will be exhausted first, but the situation on the battlefield does not allow the two of them to compete for such a long time.
The heavy armored cavalry of the Feng Army burst out with powerful attack power under the heavy siege of the regiments. The cavalry held long spears and just charged forward. Often, one shot could kill several Ning troops, and the iron hooves of the war horses were more lethal.
, making it impossible for those Ning soldiers who were injured and fell to the ground to get up again.
It's just that the number of Ning's troops is too great. One group was killed, and two groups came up to fill up. One group was trampled to death, and two more groups came up. The surrounding Ning troops were not killing less and less, but more and more were killed. The heavy armored cavalry's
Physical strength is being consumed rapidly.
Tang Yin, who was fighting, secretly observed the battlefield and frowned secretly. There were too many enemies. If this continued, the soldiers under his command would die of exhaustion. He was secretly worried. Changsun Yuanhong was more anxious than him. There were one hundred thousand of his own.
, surrounded and killed thousands of Feng troops, and ended up losing countless soldiers, but Feng troops broke out little by little.
Tang Yin and Changsun Yuanhong shouted almost at the same time, each made a feint and jumped out of the circle. Tang Yin stared at Changsun Yuanhong coldly, gasping for breath, Changsun Yuanhong also stared at Tang Yin with the tip of his nose.
Beads of sweat.
After pausing for a moment, Tang Yin slowly raised his two swords and merged them into a sickle. Changsun Yuanhong squinted his eyes and brought the two halberds together. Suddenly, the two halberds burst out with a dazzling light, and the two short swords burst out.
The two halberds merged into one and merged into one. Just when Tang Yin was stunned, Changsun Yuanhong suddenly threw the short halberd forward.
Buzz!
The short halberd flashing with rays of light swirled in the air and flew above Tang Yin's head. Before Tang Yin could figure out what was going on, suddenly, the short halberd that was as bright as a light split apart and turned into eighteen pieces.
Various weapons, including knives and swords, spears and sticks, axes and axes, hooks and forks...
This is... the magical change of soldiers! Tang Yin suddenly realized that Changsun Yuanhong had used his trump card. His guess was correct, Changsun Yuanhong had indeed used the magical change of soldiers, but this was not Changsun Yuanhong's trump card.
Changsun Yuanhong's Nine Nether Ghost Halberd can be transformed into up to thirty-six weapons after completing the weapon spiritual transformation, and one person can use it at the same time.
Shangguan Yuanrang used the strong and fierce system, so his soldier's spirit transformed into a giant sword, which was extremely strong and fierce, and could not be used without force. The Soul-Chasing Sword used the feminine system, and his soldier's spirit transformed into a sword.
The sword turns into a spiritual whip, which can be long or short, strong or soft, appears and disappears, and is strange and abnormal. Changsun Yuanhong is mainly about speed. His weapon's spiritual transformation is to divide the short halberd into multiple forms of weapons. At the same time,
Use it, it's hard to guard against.
In the past, when he fought with people, he could differentiate into nine kinds of weapons at most, but now he has differentiated into eighteen kinds, which can be regarded as the first for Changsun Yuanhong to fight against people.
Just when Tang Yin realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, Changsun Yuanhong was already in front of him like lightning. He stretched out his arm, grabbed a spear in the air, and stabbed Tang Yin in the throat. The latter hurriedly waved his sickle.
, deflecting the edge of the spear, at this moment, Chang Sun Yuanhong grabbed another long knife with his other hand, raised it from bottom to top, and stabbed Tang Yin's lower abdomen. Tang Yin was shocked, and took two steps back. He just gave up the blow.
Open, Changsun Yuanhong's spear and sword were released at the same time, and he caught another sword and hook in the air. The sword pierced Tang Yin's eyebrows and the hook picked Tang Yin's throat. Tang Yin had no time to block at this time, so he had no choice but to retreat again.
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He retreated while Changsun Yuanhong advanced. The weapons in his hands kept changing, picking, stabbing, chopping and slashing. His two arms danced like flying, using all eighteen weapons.
It sounds slow, but in fact it only takes a blink of an eye. Chang Sun Yuanhong only used each weapon once. After he used it from beginning to end, the first weapon that escaped his hands had not yet landed, and even Tang Yin could use Shadow Drift.
There is no gap at all, which shows that his attack speed has reached an astonishing level.
With such a crazy attack, Changsun Yuanhong's physical strength and cultivation could only support him to complete one round. After his round of stormy attacks, all eighteen weapons disappeared, and there was only one more weapon in his hand.
There is only one Nine Nether Ghost Halberd left.
He attacked a total of eighteen moves, and Tang Yin also retreated a full eighteen steps. At this time, Changsun Yuanhong's attack stopped. Looking at Tang Yin again, there were seven or eight more wounds of different lengths on his chest, shoulders and ribs, and blood flowed freely.
The cracked spiritual armor slowly seeped out.
What a powerful military transformation, what a terrifying Changsun Yuanhong! This was the only feeling Tang Yin had at this time.
Tang Yin was amazed and admired, and Changsun Yuanhong was not the same. In the past, he only differentiated nine kinds of weapons, and no one could escape. But now that he has differentiated eighteen kinds of weapons, Tang Yin is still alive and can still stand.
It is rare to be a master of spiritual martial arts, and no monarch of any country can be as strong as him.
"Tang Yin, you have been defeated, you... better surrender!" Perhaps out of admiration, Changsun Yuanhong's tone became much calmer. He looked directly at Tang Yin, and of course he did not ignore the bloody wounds on his body.
Tang Yin laughed when he heard this and asked: "If you are defeated by me today, will you surrender to me?"
"of course not."
"How can you do to others what you don't want yourself to do? You are just a candidate for the Ning Kingdom, but you are defeated and still refuse to surrender. As the leader of a country, how can I surrender to you?" Tang Yin said with a smile, while he was speaking.
, he reached out his hands and gently touched the two most serious wounds on his chest. The defense of his palms seemed to have magic power. After being touched by them, the wounds healed quickly, and the cracked spiritual armor began to close, leaving no trace of damage.
trace.
The healing of the two wounds was not without cost. Tang Yin spent all his spiritual energy to forcefully heal them. His spiritual energy could only heal these two wounds. If he healed other wounds, the spiritual energy in his body would be destroyed.
It will all be used up.
Changsun Yuanhong nodded secretly. Everyone said that Tang Yin was treacherous, cunning, cruel and easy to kill, but few people would promote his strong and unyielding side. Looking at the monarchs of ancient and modern times, in times of crisis, those who were greedy and fearful died in great numbers, while those who would rather die than surrender were rare.
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He slowly raised the Nine Nether Ghost Halberd in his hand and said: "This time I will still use the spirit transformation of the soldiers, but this time I will use all my strength. The Nine Nether Ghost Halberd will differentiate into thirty-six kinds of weapons. Once this skill is used,
, you will definitely die!"
Tang Yin burst into laughter and said Youyou: "If you have any special tricks, just use them. It's not certain who will win!"
"Okay! Take the move!" As he spoke, the short halberd in Changsun Yuanhong's hand burst out with brilliant light again.