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Final Volume: Chapter 30


Chapter 30 of the final book "Misunderstanding" Tang Yin looked at Pan Tai with a smile, then looked at the sword in his hand, and asked, "Is Elder Pan using the sword to help Brother Ren drive away mosquitoes and flies?"

"Oh, this" Pan Tai subconsciously looked at the sword in his hand, his face was red and white, and he was uncertain, and he didn't know what to say.

High-speed update 78 At this time, a large number of Feng Army guards and Shenchi disciples walked in from outside the window and door, and people glared at Pan Tai one by one, their fists clenched.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "Pan Tai, what else do you have to say now?"

Pan Tai's eyes kept turning, scanning left and right from time to time, without warning, he suddenly shouted, let out aura, covered the spirit armor, and rushed out of the door.

There were still many disciples of Shenchi standing at the door, and when people saw Pan Tai coming menacingly and rushing towards him, they all covered their spiritual armor and swung their swords and slashed.

There were several crisp sounds in the room of Dangchang and Dangchang, and the spirit swords attacked by the disciples of Shenchi were all blocked by Pan Tai, and then he castrated non-stop, and he just knocked a passage through the crowd and rushed out of the house.

Outside, there were more disciples of the Shenchi gathered, and people shouted and shouted one after another, and they besieged it with swords.

Pan Tai, as an elder, is really not bad at Lingwu, in the face of the siege of so many Shenchi disciples, he did not panic at all, the spirit sword swung out, and successively cast several Lingwu skills, all the people around him retreated, and then, his fat body rose from the ground and jumped onto the courtyard wall.

"Don't let him run away" A famous Shenchi disciple was the first to rush up to the courtyard wall and stabbed Pan Tai several times in one breath.

If they were alone, how could Pan Tai take them seriously.

His wrist flipped, the spirit sword flew up and down, blocking the opponent's sword one by one, and without waiting for the opponent to attack again, he had already jumped off the courtyard wall, and at the same time, he returned the sword and swept out a spiritual wave.

The disciple of Shenchi thought that Pan Tai was going to jump off the wall to escape, and instinctively jumped off the courtyard wall to chase him, but the others were still in the air, and Pan Tai swept out the spirit wave and shot back at him.

Hearing a thud, this Lingbo hit the waist of the Shenchi disciple in the middle of the blow, cutting his body in the air in two, and with it, the Lingbo that passed through the body cut out a deep crack in the courtyard wall.

As soon as Pan Tai remembered his hand, he didn't delay any longer, and rushed towards the outside of Ren's mansion.

Along the way, he encountered many Shenchi disciples and Fengguo guards who intercepted him, but no one could stop him, and seeing that the courtyard wall of Ren's Mansion was in front of him, Pan Tai felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

As long as they can escape from the palace, when they get outside, there are too many places to hide, and they don't want to catch themselves anymore Pan Tai exerted all his strength, walked like flying, three steps into two steps, and rushed to the courtyard wall, he was about to jump down, when suddenly he heard someone on the courtyard wall chuckle: "Pan Tai, do you really think this is a place where you can come and go when you want?"

Hearing this, Pan Tai was taken aback, instinctively took a step back, and looked up.

I saw Tang Yin standing on the courtyard wall with his hands behind his back, smiling, and looking at him without blinking.

The latter was taken aback, there was no one on the courtyard wall just now, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Yin appeared here, and how he crossed his own, Pan Tai didn't see it clearly at all.

"Today's matter is an internal matter of my divine pool, and it has nothing to do with Your Highness, please don't interfere with Your Highness, and please let the old man live," Pan Tai said in a trembling voice.

Tang Yin shook his head slowly and said: "Brother Ren is my friend, if you want to kill him, how can you say that it has nothing to do with me?

” Pan Tai's face changed suddenly, and he could see that Tang Yin did not let go of himself, he gritted his teeth and said: "This assassination of the son is not the old man's idea, and the old man is also instructed by others."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Yin waved his hand, interrupted his words, and said, "Pan Tai, you are dying, who do you want to bite back, you don't want to say that this king instructed you to do this, right?"

Pan Tai shook his head again and again, and said urgently: "Of course it's not His Royal Highness the Wind King, but His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan who makes the old man."

"King Chuan is the king of benevolence and righteousness, how could he instruct you to do such a thing."

Tang Yin said indifferently, only to see a black mist emanating from his body, and then the person disappeared from the courtyard wall, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Pan Tai.

"In addition to the crime of assassinating the prince, you now have another charge of framing the king of Sichuan, which is really unforgivable and should be killed" Looking at Tang Yin, who was close to him, Pan Tai was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and he said in a trembling voice: "What the old man said is true, His Royal Highness the Wind King is aware of it."

Tang Yin sneered and shook his head, raised his hand and slowly drew out the saber under his side.

Seeing this, Pan Tai's whole heart had shrunk into a ball, and he shouted urgently: "It is indeed the King of Sichuan" Only halfway through his words, Tang Yin's sword had already attacked first.

It's too fast.

It was so fast that Pan Tai didn't even see it clearly, and the blade was less than half a foot away from him.

He screamed and hurriedly dodged out.

The sand spirit sword swept against his chest, and with it, the sword blade rubbed a long scratch on the spirit armor on his chest, and the sparks splashed up.

At this time, Pan Tai finally understood that Tang Yin didn't want to give himself a chance to speak and explain at all, as if he was deliberately protecting the King of Chuan.

One wants to kill Ren Xiao by himself, but the other is protecting Ren Xiao, and the two of them are also protecting each other, Pan Tai is confused, and feels like the Wind King and the Chuan King are joining forces to tease themselves.

In fact, he didn't know anything, Tang Yin knew that it was Pan Tai who was instructed by Xiao Xuan, but he couldn't let Pan Tai tell the truth, and if he told the truth, Xiao Xuan would definitely be difficult to get out, and Shenchi would never give up, and in the end it could only evolve into a war to meet each other.

At that time, it is impossible for the Wind Country to withdraw from the matter, and it will have to be caught in this dispute, in Tang Yin's opinion, now is not the time for his own side and the Sichuan State to tear their faces, to use troops against the Sichuan State, the Wind Country still has too many things to prepare.

Rather than let the situation develop to the point of getting out of control, it is better to extinguish Pantai's mouth now, and it will be a hundred times.

At this time, Pan Tai was forced to retreat again and again by Tang Yin's fast sword, and finally stood firm, and looked down again, the spirit armor on his chest was full of scratches.

He already felt that Tang Yin didn't want to keep his mouth alive, and he was anxious and angry in his heart, and suddenly screamed, thinking about Tang Yin, and fighting with him.

In the past, Tang Yin might not have been Pan Tai's opponent, but now, he is like a child in Tang Yin's eyes.

After sucking Nie Zhen with the fire of darkness, Tang Yin's spiritual martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and there was a qualitative change compared to before.

Seeing Pan Tai's spirit sword stabbing at him, Tang Yin dodged sideways, and Pan Tai didn't pause for a moment, while exuding spiritual pressure to restrain Tang Yin's shadow drift, he shouted and cast the spirit chaos pole.

The spiritual pressure he exuded was not strong, and he thought that it was enough to restrain Tang Yin's shadow drift, but what he never expected was that as the black mist emitted from his body, Tang Yin's figure disappeared alive in front of him, and the chaotic spirit blade only hit a cloud of air.

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Seeing this, Pan Tai was shocked, his eyes were round, and his scalp was tingling.

Under the pressure of his full strength, Tang Yin could still use the shadow to drift, how high was his cultivation, could it be that he was no match for Guang Han When he was pondering, he listened to the evil wind behind his head, and out of the instinctive reaction of cultivating spiritual martial arts for many years, Pan Tai hurriedly lowered his head, and the sand and spirit sword swept over his head from behind his head, and even with it, he also cut off a piece of the spiritual armor above his head.

Feeling the coldness on his head, Pan Taiwei screamed, he didn't dare to fight anymore, he didn't even dare to turn his head back, he held a sword in one hand, covered the top of his head with the other, and ran away.

"Hmph" came from behind him, and at the same time, the world in front of Pantai suddenly turned dark.

At this time, it was late at night, and the sky was already dark, but the darkness at this time was different from the night, it was no darkness at all, and when he lowered his head, he couldn't even see his body clearly, and everywhere he looked, it was all black.

What's even more strange is that even the noisy world has become unusually quiet, there is no shouting and killing, no footsteps, even the sound of the wind has disappeared, and the slightest murmur can no longer be heard in the ears.

Pan Tai was stunned for a moment, and then he shivered, and exclaimed in his heart: "It's not good, this is the Shadow Phantom Hell realized what happened, Pan Tai screamed, and rushed forward like crazy.

"Pan Tai, where are you still running" With the words, Tang Yin's figure gradually appeared in front of him, there seemed to be a halo around his body, and Pan Tai could clearly see that he was walking towards him step by step.

Pan Tai hurriedly stopped his steps and slowly retreated, and after a moment, he turned around and ran back.

But Tang Yin's figure slowly appeared behind him again.

Pan Tai's head was buzzing at this time, his hair was about to stand on end, and he ran to the left again, but Tang Yin's figure still appeared over there.

No matter which direction he ran, he could always see Tang Yin's figure, and at this time, he looked around again, and everywhere he looked, Tang Yin's figure was all around, and he couldn't tell how many Tang Yin there were, dense and boundless.

It's an illusion, these are all illusions, Pan Tai is like a mirror in his heart, but he can't suppress the fear in his heart.

He scanned his surroundings from time to time in a panic, and then raised his spirit sword as if he was crazy, aiming it at a Tang Yin and slashing it viciously.

Tang Yin, who brushed the sword, was split in two by him on the spot, but no blood flowed out, and he did not fall, his broken body was suspended in the air, and it slowly closed in front of Pan Tai, intact as before, and then, this Tang Yin returned a sword and took Pan Tai's neck.

Even though he knew that he was an illusion, Pan Tai still subconsciously took half a step back.

Sha Jianfeng swept in front of his neck, and Pan Tai's eyes widened in disbelief.

He slowly raised his hand and touched his neck, the spirit armor on his neck had been picked apart by the blade, and even the skin on his neck had been cut, although it did not hurt his trachea and veins, there was still blood flowing out.

Illusions can also hurt people, and Pan Taike was completely dumbfounded, and the shadow hell he was trapped in was completely beyond his comprehension

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