Chapter 91 Before the strong man could even scream, his body had already turned into smoke, and he was sucked clean by Tang Yin, and the big hammer in his hand also returned to its original state, but the weight was still very heavy, and it made a muffled sound after landing.
Tang Yin handed the sickle to his left hand and easily grabbed the iron hammer, not seeing how hard he used, but his arm was raised outward, and the iron hammer had been pulled out by him. airplanes The hammer swirled in the air, smashing heavily into the crowd of brutes, and in an instant, a scream rang out in the camp of the barbarians, and at least five or six barbarians were smashed to the ground.
The camp of the barbarians was in an uproar, and the strong man's status in the barbarian army was not low, and seeing him burned into smoke, all the barbarians were shocked and frightened, and they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
People no longer besieged Tang Yin as desperately as they did just now, and they didn't dare to take a step forward as if they had been nailed under their feet, and they didn't attack it.
If they didn't make a move, Tang Yin didn't have time to waste it on them, only to see him lower his waist, and his body rushed into the barbarians like lightning, wielding a scythe while using the dark fire to burn the surrounding barbarians.
Tang Yin was brave and unstoppable, and the barbarians were forced to retreat again and again.
Soon, Tang Yin rushed to the center of the town, where there were more brute soldiers, not to mention thousands, and were besieging a mansion in the town.
This courtyard can be regarded as the largest and tallest building in Yuanwang Town, and the surrounding courtyard wall is two meters upward, and now, the courtyard wall is full of wind soldiers, defending against the barbarian soldiers besieging outside.
Seeing this, Tang Yin was secretly surprised, and heard Zhang Zhou say that his defenders in Yuanwang Town were not many, only a few hundred, and the barbarians who came to attack looked like more than 2,000 people, and it was surprising that the defenders could resist for so long.
Before he had time to think about it, he slashed his knife and shouted, "Don't panic, brothers inside, reinforcements have arrived" He shouted loudly, firstly, to attract the attention of the brutes and distract the attack, and secondly, to cheer up his own men and ask them to hold on.
This voice undoubtedly gave a shot in the arm to the defenders trapped in the house, and at the same time successfully attracted the attention of the barbarians.
Located in the center of the barbarian camp, there is a general riding a tall horse, this person is wearing spirit armor, holding a long knife after the spirit of the spirit, very eye-catching in the crowd.
He also heard Tang Yin's shout, looked over to the situation, and after looking at it for a while, he slowly raised the knife in his hand, pointed to the direction where Tang Yin was, and whispered a few words.
Due to the distance, Tang Yin did not hear what he said clearly, but the enemy camp had obviously changed, and a large number of barbarians rushed towards his side, shouting and speaking in Besa that he did not understand.
For a spiritual cultivator of Tang Yin's level, the brute soldier was no different from others, he was also flesh and blood, and he was also vulnerable in front of his spiritualized scythe.
Seeing the crowds of barbarians swarming in, he did not have the slightest fear or timidity, and lowered his sickle to the ground, making a posture of preparing to shoot.
It didn't take long for the barbarians to rush to him, and the barbarians at the front were majestic, all holding giant axes, seeing Tang Yin's vital point, and pulling out the giant axes one after another.
Tang Yin didn't dodge, dodge, or parry, but just swung the scythe that hung on the ground back.
The opponent shot in front, and he shot behind, but the speed of both sides could not be the same.
The lightning-fast scythe flickered, drawing a perfect half-arc in the air, and with three consecutive crisp sounds, the three brutes broke off and fell to the ground, and the three giant axes were scattered far away.
This is just the prelude to the bloody battle, Tang Yin fought with many barbarians in one place.
The brute soldiers were tall and numerous, surrounding Tang Yin in the middle, making him seem as if he was drowned in a sea of people, and he couldn't see where his figure was, he could only hear the people on the field shouting and neighing, and when he looked up, blood sprayed over the heads of the crowd from time to time, shooting into the air, and from time to time someone was burned by the fire of darkness, turned into smoke, and floated in the air, but was soon sucked up again.
The battle continued, and it intensified, and more and more brutes fell and disappeared.
If it is an ordinary spiritual cultivator, it is difficult to maintain such a fierce battle for a long time, the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier are both basic skills that need to consume a lot of spiritual energy, and at the same time, the spiritual energy will be quickly exhausted in the fierce battle, but Tang Yin is different, he is the dark spiritual cultivator of the inner sect, especially in the chaotic battle, the spiritual energy absorbed by the dark fire is more than consumed, so as the battle continues, his spiritual energy not only does not decrease, but fights more and more, for him, the only thing consumed is physical strength, Often in the end, his physical strength is exhausted first, and he can only rely on his aura to support him to continue fighting.
After seeing it for so long, so many people on his side still can't fight the other party alone, the general in the crowd was quite impatient, he snorted, drank away the crowd in front of him, and then urged the war horse to rush towards Tang Yin.
At this time, Tang Yin had already killed the red eye, and no longer performed any moves, leaving only simple chopping, slashing, and stabbing, killing and injuring the enemy in the simplest and most practical way.
When the fierce battle was in full swing, suddenly the barbarians behind him dodged left and right, making way of a passage more than half a meter wide, Tang Yin had not reacted, the general had already urged the horse to come, and when he arrived behind Tang Yin, he didn't say anything, and with the help of the momentum of the war horse, he stabbed the spirit knife in his hand into Tang Yin's heart.
This general's aura cultivation is not under Tang Yin, if he is stabbed by his spirit knife, the spirit armor on Tang Yin's body can't resist it at all, and he will be killed on the spot.
Feeling a powerful force coming from behind him, his innate intuition made the hairs on his body stand on end, Tang Yin immediately realized that the danger was approaching, and before he had time to look back carefully, he instinctively moved his body sideways.
It's a pity that his movements are still half a step slower, and only a click is heard in the ear chakra, and the general's spirit knife is stabbing his left lower back.
The black spirit armor instantly cracked a big hole, and the spirit knife pierced deeply into Tang Yin's body, and the force in it was so great that it pushed Tang Yin several meters away.
"Hmph" The general snorted coldly, and the knife in his hand slammed outward, directly throwing Tang Yin's body out. thump Tang Yin knocked over several brute soldiers and fell to the ground, blood gushed out along his lower back, he lay motionless on the ground, as if he had been stabbed to death by the other party, but the spirit armor on his body did not disperse, and the sickle was still held tightly in his hand.
The general sat on the saddle of his horse, did not even get off the horse, shook the blood on the knife casually, and proudly ordered: "Cut off his head, Besa" "It's Besa" The surrounding brute soldiers agreed one after another, and they all hugged Tang Yin, who fell to the ground.
Although he was a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, after all, he had just received a fatal blow, and the barbarian soldiers' fear and vigilance of him had greatly decreased.
Jingle bell The barbarians' broadswords slashed at him, all of which were blocked by spirit armor, making a series of iron weapons clashing sounds.
It is said that even if the spirit armor on the body of a spiritual cultivator dies and does not disperse immediately, its strength should be weakened a lot, and it is impossible to be so tough, all the barbarians were a little surprised, looking at the palms that were shocked and painful, some did not know what to do.
When they were in a daze, Tang Yin, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, this sudden change caused an exclamation around him, the barbarians were shocked, looking at Tang Yin like a monster, and at the same time subconsciously retreated backwards again and again, but where could their speed be faster than Tang Yin, after standing up, he seemed to be not fatally injured at all, like a tiger pounced on the barbarians, the hands holding the sickle emitted black flames at the same time, the flames seemed to have life, and along the knife shaft all the way to the top of the blade.
At this time, the long black scythe was covered with a layer of black flames, as if the entire scythe was burning.
Tang Yin snorted and swung the sickle out violently, and while the sharp blade slashed the barbarians, the dark fire on the blade of the knife would burn the opponent's body into smoke.
Attaching the dark fire to the weapon, even Yan Lie had never done this, but Tang Yin did.
The scythe burning with the fire of darkness was undoubtedly more terrifying, and after each swing and slash, there was no longer a heart-rending scream, but only the hissing of the dark fire.
In just an instant, dozens of barbarians died tragically in the dark fire, the strong aura wafting in the air, Tang Yin was hungry and thirsty, greedily sucking the aura, not letting go of any wisp, the wound behind him began to stop bleeding and heal, and in the end, only a faint red line remained, and the cracked spirit armor gradually closed and was as good as ever.
The brute general never dreamed that such a thing would happen, and the enemy who had just been stabbed by himself and was already dying, would become alive again in the blink of an eye, and look even more terrible than when he had not been injured.
He gritted his teeth, turned his horse's head, and struck again.
With a long shout, he rushed to Tang Yin's approach again, repeating his old tricks, using the momentum of the war horse, the spirit knife stabbed Tang Yin directly, but this time the target he chose was Tang Yin's throat.
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Tang Yin's eyes narrowed, but he couldn't hide the wild evil light in his eyes, he swung the sickle in his hand outward with all his might, and when there was a bang, the sickle collided with the opponent's spirit knife, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sharp sound shook the eardrums of the surrounding barbarians, and they couldn't help but cover their ears and retreat.
I couldn't see that Tang Yin was so powerful, the general's tiger mouth was almost shattered, and the war knife almost flew out of his hand, he shook it twice on the horse before he could barely stabilize his body.
The general was surprised, Tang Yin was also surprised, he knew very well how powerful his own strength was after matching the aura, and the full force of the block did not shake the opponent's weapon down, obviously the opponent's cultivation was also extremely profound, not even below him.
Knowing this, he was even more excited, laughed a long time, and said: "You also eat me and try it" Before the words fell, his figure jumped up, nearly two meters high from the ground, and the sickle in his hand swept out horizontally and slashed at the opponent's neck
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