CHAPTER XVIII "In this way, it's our fault" Tang Yin was amused by the female cultivator's words, judging from the strength of both sides, even if the other party was fooled and entered the ambush they had arranged in advance, they might not be able to win.
He then asked, "Why did the Ning Gang annex your Xiaoyaomen?"
"Of course, it's to expand the strength, and I want to instruct our Fengren sect to do things for them."
The female cultivator rolled her eyes and speculated suspiciously, "I guess the assassins who have been assassinating around recently must have something to do with them. ” Oh Hearing this, Tang Yin's eyes lit up, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what she said was not impossible, this group of people from the Ning Gang may be people who are against the wind, so this matter has something to do with him.
He lowered his head and was silent, but his eyes kept turning, and Jiang Fan, Brother Shangguan, and Ah San and Ah Si also showed thoughtful expressions.
As they spoke, the arrows outside gradually stopped, and then, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard in the courtyard, and you didn't need to look to know that it was the enemy outside who jumped over the wall.
Brother Zhou clenched the spirit sword, took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, prepare to fight, go out with me, and kill the Ning thief" It can be seen that Brother Zhou's reputation among the crowd is very high, he raised his arms and shouted, everyone responded, and more than a dozen spiritual cultivators stood up from all corners one after another, even if they knew that the enemy was powerful, they might not be able to defeat it, but they still had to follow Brother Zhou out to fight.
At this time, the female spiritual cultivator shouted: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, don't go out" "Hall Master, are we going to stay here and wait for death," Brother Zhou asked with a low roar.
The female cultivator didn't speak, but it was clear from her eyes that she was in a dilemma right now.
Before Brother Zhou led everyone out, someone in the courtyard already laughed: "Hehe, if you can't get out, you will die, and if you don't surrender, there is only one way to die."
The two cultivators couldn't stand the humiliation of the other party, so they shouted and both ran out.
If the two of them went out, they would come back faster, but when they went out, they were alive and well, and when they returned, their heads were gone, leaving only two headless corpses.
"Ahh Looking at the two corpses that fell back to the temple, the people in the Xiaoyao Gate all let out an exclamation.
Before the people could come back to their senses, several spiritual cultivators had walked in from outside the door, all of whom were covered with spirit armor and holding spirit swords, and the two people walking in front of them were still dripping with blood beads from the spirit swords in their hands.
Tang Yin squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, he didn't know the art of insight, and he couldn't see what level the other party's cultivation had reached, but through the spiritual pressure emanating from the other party's body, he could also sense that these people's cultivation was first-class.
The enemy had already entered the temple, and there was no way for her to retreat, the female spiritual cultivator turned her heart sideways, lifted the spirit sword, and said to her companions around her: "You rush out of the window, I will resist the Ning thief" As she spoke, she rushed towards the other party quickly.
When she came up, she unleashed a spiritual turmoil, trying to take the incoming enemies outside the temple, but the other party did not retreat half a step, and the two people walking in front of her unisoned with a cross slash, dissolving her spiritual chaos into invisibility.
"As I said, no one here can escape today."
A slender spiritual cultivator walked out of the crowd of Ning Gang, he had no weapon in his hand, and seemed to stand in front of the crowd casually, but the spiritual pressure he exuded brought an invisible pressure to everyone present.
The female cultivator immediately judged that this person should be the leader of the other party, and she broke off, and the sword went off the rails, slashing at the other party's neck.
The man sneered, his body was slightly on one side, and he easily let go of the other party's edge, and at the moment when the female cultivator was about to retract the sword, he shot like lightning, and grabbed the wrist of the female cultivator holding the sword, and he didn't see how hard he used, his five fingers retracted slightly, and he only heard a click, and the spiritual armor on the female cultivator's wrist shattered in response, and his fingers also buckled deeply into her veins.
In an instant, the female cultivator felt that half of her body did not belong to her, and before she could come up with a countermeasure, the other party had already clenched her fist and struck out fiercely. syllable The punch slammed into the chest of the female cultivator, whose body flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the person was still in mid-air, and the spirit armor on her body had been shattered piece by piece, and at the same time a cloud of blood mist erupted.
The female cultivator fell to the ground, and the spirit armor on her body had been completely broken, revealing a green robe and a pale, bloodless and beautiful face.
"The Church Master" Everyone in Xiaoyaomen hurriedly rushed forward to protect the female cultivators, and at the same time, someone took out the Gathering Spirit Pill and gave it to the girl.
Just now, she received a heavy blow from the other party, and the aura in her body was dispersed, and the spirit pill could help the aura in her body to recondense.
Although the girl is the hall master, she was seriously injured in front of the other party without even making a move, and the gap in strength between the two sides is too big.
The man continued to walk forward with a leisurely expression, and said with a sneer: "I haven't gone to look for you yet, but you took the initiative to come to the door, which saved me a lot of trouble."
To thank you, I will let you die a happy death."
Xiaoyaomen is not a top-level sect in the Wind Country, but it is also a first-class, when has someone ever insulted him so much, the man named Brother Zhou roared, and rushed towards the other party regardless of the sword.
Like the girl, he rushed fast and fell faster, the other party still didn't use a weapon, and after avoiding Brother Zhou's spirit knife, he suddenly kicked and hit Brother Zhou's jaw, the latter didn't even say a word, and fainted on the spot.
"Hehe, why bother struggling uselessly."
The man looked down at Brother Zhou, who was unconscious at his feet, and said with a sneer.
The girl took the Gathering Spirit Pill, her face softened a little, and with the support of her subordinates, she slowly stood up, staring at each other with her eyes fixed on each other, her fists clenched tightly.
She wanted to rush forward and fight with the other party, but now, she didn't even have the strength to lift her sword, and the blood kept pouring up from her chest, and she had to do her best to suppress the blood and not spurt out.
The man sneered at the girl's gaze and stretched his palm behind his back.
A spiritual cultivator hurriedly stepped forward and handed him a long sword in his hand, the man held the sword in his hand, between the flipping of his wrist, the long sword was spiritualized, he lifted the spirit sword upside down, the tip of the sword was against Brother Zhou's chest, and said: "I'll ask you one last time, whether you will descend or not."
The girl gritted her teeth and said, "We'd rather die" Before she finished speaking, Tang Yin, who was standing aside, suddenly interjected: "If you let us descend, you have to let us descend to understand, what kind of gang you are and what kind of person you are."
The "you" girl looked at Tang Yin, her eyes were about to burst into flames.
This young man is not a member of Xiaoyaomen at all, what qualifications does he have to speak from the standpoint of Xiaoyaomen, and it seems that he has to accept the other party's surrender.
Tang Yin waved his hand at her with a smile, signaling that she didn't need to say much.
The girl didn't have the strength to argue with him, and turned her head away, as if she didn't bother to look at him.
The person on the other side looked Tang Yin up and down, and after looking at it for a moment, he sneered: "You are no longer qualified to ask questions now.
He didn't know Tang Yin, and Tang Yin was on the side of Xiaoyaomen, so he naturally regarded Tang Yin as a person from Xiaoyaomen.
Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not enough to kill people, even if you want to kill us, you have to let us know who died at whose hands." ” The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Yin again, feeling that this person's courage was not small, and in such a situation, he dared to talk to himself like this.
He said with a smile: "You just need to know that you died at the hands of the Ning people, as for the rest, just wait to ask the king of Hades in the underworld."
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The other party's mouth is really tight enough, and he still refuses to report his identity when he has such a big advantage.
Tang Yin was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't care too much, since the other party refused to say, he could only figure everything out by sucking the other party.
He stretched out his hand behind his back without hurrying, slowly drew his double knives, and said in a calm tone: "Feng Ning and Ning have long been merged into one, and there should no longer be a distinction between Feng and Ningren, but you want to create hatred between Feng and Ningren, which is extremely hateful and unforgivable. ” While speaking, Tang Yin had already held the double knives in his palms, and the two knives were staggered, slowly rubbing, making a squeaky and itchy sound.
"What a wind-dog," the man turned his head and shouted coldly, "Go and take off his head." ” As soon as he finished speaking, the two subordinates behind him had already stepped forward and went straight to Tang Yin, and the spirit sword in his hand took Tang Yin's face and heart.
Tang Yin didn't even move, that is, he didn't cover the spirit armor, nor did he cast the spirit of the soldiers, he only said slowly: "Ah San, Ah Si." ” The other party came quickly, Ah San and Ah Si were faster, and under Tang Yin's call, the two seemed to turn into two whirlwinds and went towards the comers.
The other party is good at being fast, and even more so, the four of them came into contact with each other, intertwined into a group, only to see the figures in the field flashing, the sound of clanging bells endlessly, blinking an eye, the two sides have fought for more than ten rounds.
There is such a master hidden in the Yo Xiaoyao Gate, which is somewhat surprising to the people of the Ling Ning Gang.
Tang Yin didn't care whether the other party was stunned or not, he raised his double knives and walked towards the leader of the Ning Gang step by step.
Without waiting for him to get closer, another subordinate rushed out from the man's side, crossed him, and greeted Tang Yin, and when he got closer, without saying a word, he raised his hand and stabbed Tang Yin in the chest.
Tang Yin still didn't cover the spirit armor, but while dodging the opponent's edge, the double swords had already been spiritualized, and he said calmly: "Your sword is so slow, how can you hurt me?"
The Ning Gang member who shot roared angrily, and stabbed seven or eight swords at Tang Yin's vital points in one breath, but Tang Yin still dodged easily, and said with an evil smile: "Slow down, it's still too slow, that's all, how can I be my opponent?"
At this time, not to mention that Ning Gang gasped, even the people in Xiaoyaomen were shocked, their eyes did not blink, and they looked at Tang Yin in disbelief
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