Tang Yin’s Adventure in Another World

So, is it our fault? Tang Yin was amused by the words of the female spiritualists. Judging from the strength of both sides, even if the other party was fooled and entered into their ambush, they would not be able to win. He then asked: "Why Ningbang swallowed you up?" Xiaoyaomen? "

"Of course it is to expand our strength, and we want to make our sectarians do things for them." The female spiritualist turned her eyes, and speculated suspiciously: "I estimate that the assassins who have been assassinating recently must be Have a relationship with them. "

Oh? Upon hearing this, Tang Yin's eyes were brightened and she thought carefully, thinking that what she said was not impossible. This group of Ning Gang people may be the people against the current, then this matter has something to do with herself. He lowered his head and remained silent, but his eyes kept turning. Jiang Fan, Shangguan brothers, and A San A Si also all showed thoughtful expressions.

They were talking, and the arrow outside stopped gradually, and then the sound of heavy objects falling from the ground continued to be heard. It didn't need to be seen that the enemy outside jumped in through the wall.

Brother Zhou clenched his spiritual sword, took a deep breath, and sighed in a deep voice: "Brothers, ready to fight, follow me out, kill Guangning thief!"

It can be seen that Brother Zhou has a high reputation among the crowd. He shouted his arms, everyone responded, and dozens of spiritual practitioners came out from all corners. Even if he knew the enemy was powerful, he might not be able to defeat him. , But still have to go out with Brother Zhou. At this moment, the female spiritualist said, "The enemy is strong and I am weak. Don't go out!"

"Church owner, are we going to stay here and wait for the death?" Brother Zhou yelled and questioned.

The female spiritualist did not speak, but she could see from her eyes that she was in a dilemma now.

Before waiting for Brother Zhou to take everyone out, some people in the courtyard laughed out: "Hey, if you can't get out, you're all dead. If you don't return, you'll have no choice but to die!"

The two spiritual practitioners could not stand the humiliation of each other, and shouted, and both ran out. When the two of them went out, they came back faster, but they were alive and well when they went out. When they returned, their heads were gone, leaving only two headless bodies.

"what--"

Looking at the two corpses falling back to the temple, the people at Xiaoyaomen all exclaimed. People haven't returned to God. Several spiritual practitioners have walked in from outside the door. These people are covered in spirit armor, holding a sword, and walking in front of them. The sword is still dripping with blood.

Tang Yin scrutinized his eyes and looked at the other side. He could not perceive the technique. He could not see the actual state of the other side's cultivation. However, the spiritual pressure emanating from the other side could also realize that these people's cultivation was first-rate.

The enemy has already entered the temple, and there is no way back for him. The female spiritualist stretched her heart, lifted up her sword, and said to her surrounding companions, "You rush out of the window, I will stand Ning Zei!" Said As she spoke, she hurried towards the other party.

When she came up, she cast out the chaos and wind. She wanted to bring the enemies that came in * outside the temple. However, the two people who walked in front of her all made a cross to cut her. Dissolve in the invisible.

"I said, no one here can escape today." A slender spiritual man stepped out of the crowd of Ning Gang. He had no weapons in his hands and seemed to be standing in front of the crowd casually, but he radiated The pressure that came out brought an invisible pressure to everyone present.

The female spiritualist immediately judged that this person should be the leader of the other party. She drank aloud, and the sword walked away from the front, and the opponent's neck was tilted.

The man sneered, his side slightly, and easily let go of the opponent's edge. While the female spiritualist was about to collect his sword, he shot like an electric power, holding the female spiritualist's wrist with his sword. I didn't see how hard he was, and his five fingers retracted slightly. He only heard a click, and the spiritual armor on the female spiritualist's wrist shattered, and his fingers buckled into her veins.

Suddenly, the female spiritualist felt that half of her body didn't belong to her. She was numb and lumpy. Before she could come up with a solution, the other hand had already clenched her fist and hit hard.

Snapped!

This fist hit **** the chest of the female spiritual practitioner, whose body was like a disconnected kite, and flew straight out. The person was still in the air, and the spiritual armor on his body was fragmented and ejected. A cloud of blood.

thump! The female spiritual practitioner fell to the ground, her body armor was completely broken, revealing a Tsing Yi, and pale, bloodless and beautiful face.

"Churchmaster!"

The Xiaoyaomen rushed forward to protect the female spiritualists, and at the same time, some people took out Ju Ling Dan and gave them to the girl. Just now she received a heavy punch from the other side, and the aura in her body was dissipated. Julingdan could help the aura in her body condense again.

Although the girl is the master of the church, she was seriously injured without even passing a move in front of the other party. The gap between the two sides' strength is too great.

The man looked forward leisurely and sneered and said, "I haven't come to you yet, but you took the initiative to come to your door, which saved me a lot of trouble. To thank you, I will make you die very happy!"

Xiaoyaomen is not a top martial art in the country of wind, but it is also first-class. When was it so insulted? The man named Brother Zhou roared and rushed to the other side regardless of raising the knife.

Like the girl, he rushed faster and fell faster. The opponent still did not use weapons. After avoiding Brother Zhou's spirit knife, he kicked suddenly and hit Brother Zhou's chin. Die past.

"Oh, why do you have to make a senseless struggle?" The man looked down and sneered at Brother Zhou, who was lying unconscious at his feet.

The girl took Ju Ling Dan, her face eased slightly. With the help of her men, she slowly stood up, her eyes staring at each other, her fists clenched tightly. She wanted to rush forward to fight with each other desperately, but now she had no strength to lift the sword, and the blood was pouring from her chest, and she had to do her best to suppress the blood and not spray it out.

The man smirked at the girl's gaze, and his palm reached behind his back. A spiritual practitioner hurried forward and handed a long sword in his hand. The man held the sword in his hands and turned his wrist between them. The long sword became spiritualized. He lifted the sword and pointed it against Brother Zhou's chest , Said, "I will ask the last time, do you still fall or not!"

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "We'd rather die ..."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Yin, who stood aside, suddenly interjected, "You let us descend, you also have to let us understand, what kind of gang are you and who are you?"

"You ..." The girl looked at Tang Yin, her eyes burst into flames. This young man is not a person at Xiaoyaomen. What qualifications are there to speak from the stand of Xiaoyaomen? And it looks like he has to accept the other's surrender.

Tang Yin waved at her with a smile and motioned to her to say nothing. The girl did not have the energy to argue with him, turned her head, seemed to be lazy to look at him.

The other person looked at Tang Yin up and down. After watching it for a moment, he sneered: "You are no longer qualified to ask questions." He didn't know Tang Yin, and Tang Yin was on the side of Xiaoyaomen, and he naturally regarded Tangyin as Xiaoyao. The door was gone.

Tang Yin shrugged and said, "You do n’t kill people, but if you want to kill us, you must let us know who died in the hands of them."

The man raised his eyebrows and re-examined Tang Yin, feeling that the person's courage was not small, in this case, he dared to speak to himself like this. He said with a smile: "You just need to know that you died in the hands of the Ningren. As for the rest, wait for Yin Cao Difu to ask the king!"

The other's mouth is really tight enough, and under such a large advantage, he still refuses to report his identity. Tang Yin was a little disappointed in her heart, but she didn't care too much. Since the other party refused to say it, he could only figure it out by smoking the other party.

He stretched his hands behind his back in a hurry, slowly pulled out his double knives, and said gently: "Feng Ning and the Ning Ren have long been merged into one. There should be no difference between Feng Ren and Ning Ren. You, however, want to create hatred between the windman and the Ningren. It is wicked and there is no excuse for it. "

While speaking, Tang Yin had held the double knives in her palms, the two knives were staggered, rubbing slowly, making an unpleasant creaking sound.

"What a terrible wind dog!" The man sneered, coldly, "go and take off his head."

As soon as his words fell, the two men behind him stepped forward and went straight to Tang Yin. The spiritual sword in his hand took Tang Yin's face and heart.

Tang Yin didn't even move, that is, he did not cover up the spiritual armor, nor did he perform the spiritualization of the soldiers, and only slowly said, "A third and fourth."

The other party came fast, A San A 4 was faster, and under the call of Tang Yin, the two seemed to turn into two whirlwinds ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ welcoming people. The other side is quick to see, especially the third and fourth quarters. The four came into contact with each other and intertwined into a ball. The figures flashed and the sound of clanging was endless. The blink of an eye, the two sides had fought over ten rounds.

Huh? There is such a master hidden in Xiaoyao Gate, which is somewhat unexpected for Ning to help everyone.

Regardless of whether the other party made a mistake, Tang Yin lifted his sword and walked towards Ning's leader.

Before he approached, another man came out beside the man, crossed him, and greeted Tang Yin. When he approached, he said nothing, raised his hand and stabbed Tang Yin's chest.

Tang Yin still hasn't covered the armor, but while dodging the opponent's sharp edge, the two swords have become spiritualized. He calmly said, "How can your sword hurt me so slowly?"

The Ning Gang staff shot a roar, and stabbed Seventy-eight Swords at the key points of Tang Yin's body all at once, but Tang Yin still dodged easily, and said with a wicked smile: "Slowly, still too slowly, that's all How do I deserve to be my opponent? "

At this time, not to mention Ning helping everyone to take a breath, even the people at Xiaoyaomen were shocked, their eyes did not blink, and they looked at Tang Yin in disbelief.