Chapter 578 Tang Yin's Wind King Hu Liang and the Sichuan generals and Huan soldiers present all looked at Tang Yin with incredulous eyes, and they were speechless for a long time in surprise.
"Please know the domain name" Who would have thought that this fine work under the pseudonym Gao Hu in the Huan Army would be Tang Yin, the Wind King himself, how bold it must be "You are really the King of the Winds" It took a long time before Hu Liang came back to his senses and stammered and asked.
"It's like a fake."
Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders with a smile, threw away the hand towel, picked up the clothes hanging aside, and put them on slowly.
Hu Liang's brows were furrowed and almost twisted into a pimple, and he turned his head to look at the two Sichuan generals beside him.
The two of them immediately understood, both took out their swords, shook their hands to spiritualize it, and at the same time, the two of them also covered their spirit armor and pressed towards Tang Yin step by step.
Although they were shocked and shocked by Gao Hu's true identity, they also immediately realized that the opportunity had come, and the opportunity for the Huan army to turn defeat into victory and reverse the current precarious situation, of course, provided that they had to capture Tang Yin.
"Kill" without warning, the two Sichuan generals attacked together, and the two spirit swords drew two long cold rays in the air, stabbing towards Tang Yin's face and Xiong's mouth.
The two of them drew their swords with all their might, the speed was extremely fast, and when they saw that the edges of the two swords were about to touch Tang Yin, the latter's body suddenly disappeared, and even the saber that was standing on the side was gone.
The two Sichuan generals were shocked, and they turned back in unison, raising their eyes to see Tang Yin standing behind them, slowly chou out his sword, and looked closely, his body was still surrounded by a trace of black mist.
I have long heard that Tang Yin is a secret spiritual cultivator, and the spiritual martial arts are very strong, and I can see it today, and it is indeed true.
The two Sichuan generals didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, glanced at each other, and both released their spiritual martial arts.
Inside the tent, there was a sudden burst of light, and immediately after, hundreds of spirit blades were born out of thin air, roaring towards Tang Yin's body.
The two of them wanted to use their spiritual martial arts skills to suppress Tang Yin first, and then find a chance to take him down, but that was not easy to say.
Tang Yin's body was cut by countless spirit blades and turned into fragments, but it was just an afterimage, and his true body had long since flashed somewhere.
The huge tent of the first camp was crushed by the spirit blade in an instant, and tattered rags scattered from the air.
A Sichuan general waved his hand again and again, wanting to first open the strips of rags that flew down to block his vision, and then look for Tang Yin's figure, but suddenly, a flash of lightning came towards him in front of him.
Na Chuan said secretly that it was not good, he reacted quickly, and his body fell down sharply, which was able to avoid the oncoming spirit sword, but before he could stand up, his neck was tightly clasped by a big hand.
It was Tang Yin's hand.
The palm of his hand was covered with black sè's spirit armor, and the sharp and sharp fingertips were like knives, piercing Kawasho's spirit armor and deeply embedded in his skin.
Na Chuan's face changed in fright, and he screamed in pain, just as he wanted to break free of Tang Yin's palm, the latter's palm had already ignited a black sè fire.
With a snort, the black fire spread from Kawa's neck to his body, and under the burning of the dark fire, Kawa's spiritual armor turned into smoke, and then, the dark fire burned directly to his body.
A big living person who jumped alive and blinked, the JG blood in his body was burned out, and the dry corpse was only a soft skin.
It's slow, but it's happening very fast.
When all the fragments of the tent fell to the ground, the corpse of General Nachuan also collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide, and there was no blood flowing out, but his skin was so white that there was no blood.
Seeing this, another Sichuan general was frightened, but until now, he hadn't found where Tang Yin was.
He subconsciously roared: "Tang thief get out" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the Huan soldiers around him seemed to see ghosts, opening their mouths wide and retreating again and again, and people's eyes looked at his back in unison.
Kawasho realized something, and suddenly turned around, only to see a face covered in pitch-black spirit armor already close to him.
The spirit armor is flat, with no facial features, but there are two black dong in the place of the eyes, but a strange green light flashes inside.
General Chuan screamed in shock, instinctively raised the spirit sword in his hand, and wanted to slash Tang Yin in front of him, but the latter had already taken the first step and grabbed his sword-holding wrist.
I didn't see how hard he worked, but as soon as his arm shook, he heard a crisp click, and General Chuan's wrist was broken along with the spirit armor outside, and Bai Sensen's broken bones were all branched out.
Na Chuan was so painful that he almost fainted on the spot, let out a howl like killing a pig, and the spirit sword in his hand also fell to the ground.
Hu Liang, who was standing not far away, wanted to rescue, but suddenly, Tang Yin, who was restraining the Sichuan general, raised his head, and his green eyes looked straight at him.
Hu Liang, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has never seen any thrilling scenes, but at this time, under Tang Yin's gaze, a chill was born from the depths of his heart, Ji Lingling shivered, and people involuntarily took two steps back.
The corners of Tang Yin's mouth were raised, and the spirit sword in his hand was raised, and the edge was against the back of the neck of the Sichuan general, he looked around at the people around him, and the spirit sword in his hand also pierced into the Sichuan general's body little by little.
His movements were very slow, deliberately letting Chuan Jiang experience the taste of death for a while, and also so that everyone present could see clearly how he killed people.
At this time, Chuan Jiang had no power to fight back, the sword pierced his spirit armor, little by little deep into the back of his neck, at the beginning, Chuan Jiang's body was still shaking violently, and there was a terrifying grunt sound in his throat and eyes, with the penetration of most of the spirit sword's body, Chuan Jiang's body gradually became immobile, and the sound in his throat and eyes disappeared together, and the eyes of everyone asking for help slowly dimmed.
Seeing a fresh life die tragically under Tang Yin's sword, everyone at the scene couldn't think of revenge, and people's hearts were nothing but fear or fear.
"Ah" I don't know who couldn't stand it the most, let out a scream that changed the tone, then turned around and ran out, followed by a large number of Huan soldiers scattered in a hurry, running in all directions, and in an instant, only Tang Yin and Hu Liang who were not far away were left in the field.
Sha Tangyin took out the spirit sword, kicked the corpse of the Sichuan general away from in front of him, he shook the blood stains on the sword, looked at Hu Liang with a smile, and said: "Hu Liang, your two comrades have already taken the first step, and you don't let the two of them wait too long on the road." ” The old man's body trembled suddenly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, he had encountered many enemies, but he had never been as terrifying and cruel as Tang Yin.
He raised his sword and pointed at Tang Yin tremblingly, and after a long time, he shouted: "Tang thief, the old man fought with you" While speaking, he rushed towards Tang Yin with his sword.
He is a lot older, and Lingwu is not as good as those two Sichuan generals, but the two Sichuan generals were both killed without even walking in front of Tang Yin, not to mention him.
Hu Liang rushed up quickly and retreated faster, but he was kicked back by Tang Yin.
Tang Yin's foot was on Hu Liangxiong's heart guard, and he directly kicked his heart guard to pieces, denting a large piece downward, and the old man's body flew upside down more than five meters before falling to the ground, and before he could get up, he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.
"Hmph" Tang Yin walked towards him with a smile, and said indifferently: "Hu Liang, you are so old, you don't enjoy happiness at home, but you come to Huan Country to wade this water, why bother It seems that you are really unlikable in Sichuan Country, otherwise, Brother Xiao Wang would not have sent you to Huan Country to die." ” Hu Liang lay on the ground, and it took a long time to slow down this breath, he sat up with difficulty, slowly raised his head, looked at Tang Yin who came to him, and said weakly: "Tang thief, don't kill people too much, you are not allowed to humiliate the old man" "Haha" Tang Yin was stunned at first, then laughed on his back, shook his head and said: "The people of Sichuan are really high-minded, and when you talk, you are more like a monarch than me."
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As he spoke, he walked up to Hu Liang, without warning, and kicked the old man in the cheek again.
Hu Liang's body was like a leather ball, rolling on his side for a long distance before stopping, this time he lay on the ground, never able to get up again, his eyes were dilated, and blood continued to drip down the corners of his mouth.
Tang Yin stood still in front of him, looked down at him, and sneered: "It's just that it won't work, you put it on me, I haven't taken it back yet" As he spoke, his wrist flicked, and the spirit sword shuffled out, nailed to Hu Liang's ribs.
Hearing a thud, the sword pierced Hu Liang's body and pinned him to the ground.
The residual anger in his heart did not subside, Tang Yin looked around again, picked up a saber, walked back to Hu Liang happily, squatted down, pulled his hair violently, and said with a smile: "We still have a lot of time" The empty Huan camp, the few remaining Huan soldiers, Tang Yin didn't pay attention to it at all, the Huan camp at this time became his hunting ground for slaughter, in the big camp, his figure was like a ghost, sometimes hidden, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, but every time he appeared, there would always be Huan soldiers who died tragically in his hands.
Of the more than 2,000 Huan soldiers, only more than 1,000 escaped in the end, and the remaining ones, some of them were fragmented and dead, and the other part disappeared without a trace, leaving only scattered armor and military uniforms.
For those Huan soldiers who escaped by chance, Tang Yin was not a human being at all, more like a monster and a demon, and the Y shadow left in his heart would accompany them for a lifetime and affect everyone around them.
The sky is bright, the 400,000 Huan troops trapped in the coalition camp are now only more than 100,000 people left, and the commander of the Huan army, Qian Chong, still wants to continue to fight the trapped beasts, at this time, I suddenly heard someone in the coalition army shouting: "Where is Qian Chong":