Chapter 585 The cultivators of the Sichuan army that Tang Yin fought with were none other than the Blood Guard Battalion of the Sichuan State, one of the most elite troops in the Sichuan Kingdom.
This time the Sichuan army's attack didn't want to give the wind army a chance to breathe, and the blood guard battalion was also sent to the battlefield by Xue Rong, as the Sichuan army's stormtrooper, wanting to take the lead in breaking into the wind camp and disrupting the defense line of the wind army.
The Blood Guard Battalion did not disappoint Xue Rong, although they did not all go into battle, they still showed strong combat effectiveness on the battlefield, broke through the defense of the Wind Army in one go, and successfully entered the Wind Battalion, if it wasn't for Tang Yin, I don't know how many soldiers of the Wind Army would be lost in their hands Tang Yin tried his best to kill several soldiers of the Blood Guard Battalion in a row, and suppressed the morale of the Blood Guard Battalion.
Just when everyone in the Blood Guard Camp was intimidated by Tang Yin's momentum, a thousand-commander came to Tang Yin.
In the Blood Guard Battalion, even ordinary soldiers are outstanding spiritual cultivators, and their strength is naturally superior.
This person is five short in stature, thin and small, if he stands up straight and compares with Tang Yin, the top of his head can only reach Tang Yin's chest.
The weapons he wielded were also light weapons, two narrow and thin short swords.
This commander is a spiritual martial arts master from the orthodox Shenchi, he has no real name, and he has the same nickname as Ah San and Ah Si, only a nickname, called Ghost.
He rushed out of the crowd and blocked in front of Tang Yin, with two spirit swords behind his back, looked Tang Yin up and down a few times, and said coldly: "Under this sword, the immortal and nameless ghost, report your name."
The ghost was looking at him, and Tang Yin was also looking at the other party.
Don't look at this person's figure is ordinary, but the spiritual pressure that naturally exudes is powerful and terrifying, if you look closely, the dirt and sand around his feet are slowly flowing in a circle.
There is no need to fight, just feel the spiritual pressure on the other party, Tang Yin can judge that this person is a rare spiritual martial arts master.
Tang Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a sneer: "If you want to know my name, it's simple, it's better than the knife in my hand first."
As he spoke, Tang Yin stomped on the ground with one foot, his body was like a flying arrow, shooting straight at the other party, and at the same time, two knives came out together, separating the left and right chests of the ghost.
His speed was fast, and the speed of the ghost was not slow, the latter's figure flashed to the side, easily avoiding Tang Yin's double swords, and the last two short swords stabbed Tang Yin's ribs back.
When Chang Tang Yin swung his sword to block, he flicked the two swords away, and then, his feet slid down, turning from the front of the ghost to his back, and the two swords slashed down with their slanted shoulder straps.
The ghost also reacted quickly, and when he heard the bad wind behind him, he immediately put his twin swords behind his back.
When Tang Yin's twin swords were slashing at his twin swords, two balls of sparks flashed, and by the impact of his twin swords, the ghost stood unsteadily, and his body flew straight forward.
Secretly said that the opportunity came, Tang Yin chased after him with two knives and arrows, intending to suddenly attack the killer at the moment when the other party landed.
The ghost man was still in mid-air, and suddenly, he stabbed his dagger back with a dazzling light.
Tang Yin was still some distance away from him, and his backstabbing could not stab Tang Yin, but a blood-red spirit thorn from the spirit sword flashed towards him like electricity.
The blood soul chased Tang Yin's heart trembled, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he used a thousand catties on the spot, and his body sank down.
Shana's blood-red spirit thorn almost whistled past the top of Tang Yin's head, drawing a long dent on the spirit armor on his head.
If Tang Yin's reaction was a little slower by half a beat, the spirit thorn of the Blood Soul Chase would have to be nailed to the door of his head.
Tang Yin, who was so powerful, was shocked by the other party's killing moves, and secretly screamed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the other party's cultivation was so high that he could release the spirit martial arts skill instantly, and he didn't even need to condense the spiritual energy in advance.
Tang Yin dodged the ghost's killing move, and the latter was also very surprised, in his impression, there was only one Jiang Fan who was such a powerful dark cultivator in the Wind Country, but Jiang Fan used a bow, when did he switch to a knife No matter how strong Tang Yin's spiritual martial arts are, he is a prince after all, not a military general, and other countries will not record Tang Yin when they count the powerful generals of the Wind Country.
After the ghost stabilized his figure, he turned back sharply, and his two small eyes the size of mung beans stared at Tang Yin in a bone, and asked coldly, "You are Jiang Fan of the Wind Country."
Through the other party's tone, Tang Yin could hear his surprise, and he had a dark anger in his heart, could it be that in the eyes of this Sichuan general, there was only Jiang Fan in the Wind Country, a secret spirit martial arts master Too lazy to answer the other party, Tang Yin lowered his body, and before the other party could figure out what was going on, he had already rushed straight towards the other party at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
Before anyone arrives, the throwing knife arrives first.
His own speed was already extremely fast, and coupled with the strength of throwing out the flying knives with all his strength, the two forces were combined, making the flying knives that shot out really seem to turn into electric light.
A chill arose in the ghost's heart, and he swung his sword outward with all his might, and the sound of an iron weapon colliding piercing the eardrum was heard in the ear chakra, Tang Yin's flying knife was forced to fly out by his spirit sword, but the ghost was also shocked to the point that his hands were numb, and the tiger's mouth hurt.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Tang Yin's second flying knife followed one after another.
The ghost gritted his teeth and swung his sword outward with all his might.
When there was another deafening golden roar, this time, the ghost failed to completely bounce off Tang Yin's flying knife, but only missed the direction of its flying shot, the flying knife swept past him, and at the same time cut a hole more than three inches long on his arm, the spirit armor broke, the skin and flesh turned out, and blood gushed out.
The ghost's figure shook again and again, and he retreated five steps back to barely stand firm, and at this time, he only felt that his arms were sore and numb, as if he had lost consciousness, and the double swords in his hands also fell to the ground.
Sha's two double swords fell vertically, the tip of the sword had not yet touched the ground, Tang Yin had already followed like a ghost, he put his hands out, fast as lightning, one caught the other party's double swords, and at the same time, both feet came out together, stepping on the ghost's knees.
The ghost wanted to stop Tang Yin's action to catch the sword, but his kicks at the same time made the ghost have to withdraw and dodge.
The latter was helpless, screamed strangely, and his body jumped up more than two meters high, dodging Tang Yin's feet.
But when his body fell, he looked down and was so frightened that Tang Yin was waiting for him below with his double swords.
The two spirit swords, which were originally dark red, fell into Tang Yin's hands and turned inky black, and the edges of the two swords were pointing upwards in unison, and they were about to plunge into his lower abdomen.
At the moment of life and death, the ghost's hair was about to stand on end, he used the aura of his body, poured it into his right palm, and suddenly, the spirit armor of his right palm grew more than a meter long, thick at the back and thin at the front, as if turning into a long hand knife.
He used the violent spirit armor to block Tang Yin's double swords, but how could the tenacity of the spirit armor be compared to the spirit soldiers There were two crisp clicks from the scene, and the spirit armor more than one meter long was cut down by Tang Yin's double swords in two sections, and even with it, his right hand was also broken at the wrist, and the blood that spurted out splashed far away.
The ghost screamed in pain, and when he landed, he staggered back with his broken wrist in his hand, and almost fainted on the spot.
Tang Yin would give him a chance to retreat, and followed him like a shadow, and the two swords came out together, clicking, and the ghost's short body was broken into three by his double swords.
It's a pity that the ghost's supernatural spiritual martial arts didn't have time to show it, and he was killed by Tang Yin on the spot.
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The ghost's tragic death chilled the hearts of the people in the surrounding blood guard camp, and likewise, it also aroused deeper and stronger anger among the people.
No one shouted, no one cried, and everyone in the Blood Guard Camp showed grief and indignation one by one, and silently gathered around Tang Yin.
There are so many of them, if they really fight with Tang Yin together, Tang Yin may not be able to bargain, and at this moment, the dark arrow personnel led by Cheng Jin arrived in time, replaced Tang Yin, and fought with the blood guard battalion of Sichuan State.
This is the collision of the most elite organizations of the two countries in Fengchuan, and it is also a duel between the elite needles of the two countries against Maimang.
In the field, the ordinary soldiers on both sides couldn't intervene at all, and it was impossible to even get close to the battle group, the spiritual pressure emanating from the battlefield was too strong, flying sand and rocks, dust, and sand and gravel were swept into the air.
Tang Yin rested for a while, and then carried the ghost's double sword, and once again rushed into the battle group, and joined forces with the dark arrow personnel to fight the blood guard camp of the Sichuan Kingdom.
The strength of the Sichuan Blood Guard Battalion is two thousand, including one corps commander and six thousand commanders, this attack on the wind battalion, the blood guard battalion did not use all its strength, the corps commander and three thousand commanders and most of the soldiers are still in the Sichuan army's main formation, only a small part of the troops are fighting, but even so, it still successfully broke through the defense line of the wind army, but with the timely arrival of the dark arrow personnel, the breakthrough of the blood guard battalion ended here.
They were just a corner of the entire battlefield, and fierce battles were now taking place everywhere in the west camp of the Wind Camp, and the soldiers of both sides were either fighting in formation, or in one place, fighting inextricably.
As the battle continued, more and more walls of the wind camp were broken by the Sichuan army, the Sichuan army desperately attacked the wind camp from outside the camp, and then was pushed out by the wind army with all its might, after some rest, the Sichuan army regrouped, and attacked again along the breach, but in the face of the wind army's almost beast-like counterattack, and finally forced to withdraw from the camp.
Every attack and ejection of both sides was completed at the expense of the lives of countless soldiers on their own side, the breach of the Fengying wall, full of corpses of soldiers on both sides, layer upon layer, have been raised high, to the end, the wind army almost did not want to find a way to block the breach of the wall, that has been completely filled with the corpses of the soldiers on both sides.
Such a bloody battle made the enemy and the enemy extremely crazy, people seemed to have forgotten life and death, forgot the pain of injury, and there was only one thought left in their minds, rush to kill, rush to kill, rush to kill The fierce battle between the two armies lasted from dawn to dark, and the Sichuan army did not know how many times they had attacked the wind camp, and the wind army did not remember how many times they had pushed out the Sichuan army, and there was no other color on the battlefield, it was all dark red
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