Tang Yin’s Adventure in Another World

Tang Yin and Hong Ying fought in one place. The two fought fast, blinked, and fought for more than thirty rounds. During the period, Tang Yin took the initiative, and several times made Hong Ying hurt his fast knife several times.

Hong Ying became more passive the more he fought, the more he fought harder. Whenever Tang Yin was desperate, he could only use his full strength and retreat Tang Yin with Lingwu skills. However, this also greatly consumed his own aura and fought another twenty. After two rounds, Hong Ying's nasal concavity and horns were all sweat beads.

He knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose, and he did n’t even know who the other party was, and he was so confused and defeated. What face went back to the helper, and he was in the face of autumn leaves again. What's there?

Thinking of this, his heart was anxious, and the move was a little messy, but any slight mistake made by the master may be fatal. Tang Yin couldn't let go of this opportunity, and took advantage of the opponent's messy moves to attack the knife. Hong Ying reluctantly took a few knives in front of him, but the last one dodged a little slower and was picked by the blade.

Click!

The sharp blade was abnormally sharp, and immediately tore a crack in the spirit armor on his shoulder, and scarlet blood flowed down the crack. Hong Ying grunted, took a few steps back, and then looked sideways at the wound on his shoulder. His eyes became red with congestion.

Hong Ying was a head-and-face figure in the Ningguo Ranger world when he did not join the upwind, and he rarely encountered rivals. He even forgot what it was like to be injured. Now he is hurt by Tang Yin's sword. Hong Ying is ashamed Angry and hateful, he was so angry that he suddenly yelled, and then the sword in his hand shot a dazzling glow.

Under the dazzling shroud of the sword, the sword's body is widening and lengthening. At the same time, two virtual swords composed of the Xiaguang are created around the sword, the same size as the sword, and it surrounds the sword continuously Spin. This is the spiritual change of Hong Ying's soldiers.

"kill--"

Hong Ying shouted in a deep voice, held up his sword, and slashed down at Tang Yin. During the falling of the spirit sword, the two virtual swords surrounding it also cut off to Tang Yin at the same time, the latter did not dodge, combined the two swords in their hands into a sickle, and pushed the sickle over the top with both hands. Slam the opponent's blow.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Three consecutive beeps, the spirit sword and two virtual swords were successively chopped on the blade of the sickle, and their strength was so strong that even Tang Yin was retreated by three big steps. At this time he realized that the virtual sword that the opponent had produced was not an eye-catching shadow, but a real sword that could really hurt people.

Three steps back, Tang Yin stood still, until this time, the sickle in his hand was still shaking, making a buzzing muffled sound.

What a terrific change of soldiers! Tang Yin turned her painful wrist, secretly surprised, and added 12 points of caution, her eyes were more green, and she blinked at the other without blinking.

"Get me another sword!"

Hong Ying was unreasonable, and strode forward again. The spirit sword in his hands volleyed into Tang Yin's head. Before the spirit sword arrived, the virtual sword came first. The two virtual swords turned into two electric lights, one from the left and one from the right. Punctured to Tang Yin's neck. Hong Ying must make a quick decision. The spirit change of the soldiers consumes too much aura and cannot be maintained for a long time. If he cannot kill the enemy during the time of the spirit change of soldiers, he will be killed himself.

Already aware of the power of the opponent's virtual sword, Tang Yin didn't dare to take care, and she went all out to swing the sickle in his hands to the left and right.

Dang, Dang! With two crisp sounds, Sickle flew out the two virtual swords flying over, but then Hong Ying also rushed forward to Tang Yin, and the wide and long spirit sword stabbed at Tang Yin's heart fiercely. He was fast, Tang Yin was faster, the latter performed a shadow drift, flashed directly from behind Hong Ying directly behind him, and the sickle swept along, chopping to the other's waist.

Hearing the bad wind behind him, Hong Ying took a breath, leaned forward, and leapt forward, flashing the edge of the sickle. Before waiting for Tang Yin to follow up and kill, the two virtual swords that had just flew out of him flew back into the air again, one piercing his Tianling cover and one piercing the back of his neck. Tang Yin responded very quickly, leaning slightly to the side, first flashing the virtual sword at the back, then the sickle swept up, and then the virtual sword above his head was popped open.

But he was delayed by Xu Jian, and Hong Ying who jumped out killed him again, and stabbed seven swords at his body.

The great change of Hong Yingbing's spirit lies in the two virtual swords that were born. These two virtual swords do not need Hong Ying to directly control them, but they can move the sword freely. When someone fights with them, it feels that they are not alone with Hong Ying. Fighting, as if dealing with three masters at the same time, the skills and cultivation of the slightly lesser spiritual practitioners, often under the spirit of Hong Ying soldiers can not get out of three rounds and lose.

At the beginning, Tang Yin was a bit uncomfortable under the change of Hong Ying's soldier spirit. He was fussed by two ghostly virtual swords, but after dealing with a few tricks, he began to calm down gradually. , Really not work, just use the shadow drift to save your life.

In his heart, he has much more understanding than Hong Ying. After all, no matter who uses the soldier's spiritual change, it can't last long. As long as this time passes, the other person's aura is exhausted and he becomes his own.

Soon, Tang Yin's tactics also changed from slamming and rushing to erratic combat. In this way, Hong Ying was anxious, and he even intensified the offensive. One move followed by another. I wanted to stab the opponent with a sword, but under his fast attack, he didn't hurt Tang Yinfen, but he also made his aura flow faster.

You and I have fought for more than 20 rounds. Hong Ying's moves have gradually slowed down. Even two virtual swords are not as flexible as they were at the beginning. Tang Yin is still calm, blocking and dodging. At the same time when the opponent was sharp, he took a cold shot and countered a knife or two.

Feeling that the other party was approaching the level of exhaustion of the lamp, Tang Yin, who had been fighting, suddenly increased his strength, flipped the sickle up and down, and attacked Hong Ying with dozens of knives in one breath.

Hong Ying was startled. With the help of two virtual swords, he reluctantly took Tang Yin's fast knives one by one, but before he could relax his breath, Tang Yin's sickle slashed to the top of his head.

Seeing that the sickle was menacing and there was a faint thunderous sound, Hong Ying didn't dare to take it, and hurriedly dodged.

Click! With the sound of the drama, the sickle did not split Hong Ying, but cut a large crack in the ground. Hong Ying thought that there was an opportunity to ride. The spirit sword waved outwards, and two virtual swords shot out quickly, taking Tang Yin's left and right chests.

Tang Yin leaned back, he stood on the ground with his feet, but his upper body was almost parallel to the ground, and two virtual swords flew past him with strong wind. Immediately after the virtual sword, he straightened his body, shivered, and swept three swords to divide Hong Ying's upper, middle, and lower three lanes. Hong Ying pretended to be flustered. First, she lowered her head to avoid the knife above it, then blocked it with a crossblade, and then took a knife from the middle. However, she deliberately pretended that the knife under his feet was too dodged, and his foot was severely crossed by the blade.

He screamed in pain and fell on his back. Tang Yin stepped forward, raised his sickle, and prepared to split.

Hong Ying's purpose was to induce Tang Yin to kill himself. In secret, he controlled the two flying swords to fly back and stab Tang Yin's back.

I didn't know that Tang Yin's sickle wasn't chopped at him. When the two virtual swords were close to Tang Yin's body, he suddenly sang, turned back, aimed at the two virtual swords, and chopped the sickle with all his strength.

Tang Yin's full-bodied heavy knife was terrifying. No sound was heard in the ear wheel, but he could clearly see the sickle causing waves of surrounding air when falling, and the spirit that naturally emitted was pressed in the temple. A whirlwind is formed, and it seems like a kind of suction, drawing everything around to the blade of the sickle.

I heard a rattling deafening sound in the ear wheel, and two virtual swords flying towards Tang Yin were chopped by sickle. Then look at the two virtual swords, the pieces were broken and turned into two silver powders, which fell from the air. Finally scattered to invisible.

Hong Ying never dreamed that the other side ’s cultivation was so high that he could chop up the spirit change of his soldiers. For a moment, the blood on his face faded and became pale, and the body lying on the ground was stiff. Tang Yin's eyes were full of fear.

In fact, Tang Yin ’s practice is between Hong Ying and Bo Zhong. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to smash Hong Ying ’s soldiers ’spiritual change. The key is that Hong Ying ’s aura has been seriously damaged, and the soldier ’s spiritual change has reached the end of the crossbow. In this case, the two virtual swords couldn't withstand Tang Yin's full blow, and he was smashed by him.

The spirit of soldiers was split by the other side. Hong Ying had never encountered such a thing in his life. At this time, let alone hurt the enemy. He didn't even have the courage to fight again. He stunned for two seconds. With a sound, he jumped up from the ground, without a word, turned and ran.

But now that he wants to run again, where is he too late?

Tang Yin shook himself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ flashed directly in front of him, blocking Hong Ying's way, he said with a smile: "I have already said that tonight, no one from Ning Gang can go "Between the words, the sickle in his hand had been swung out.

Hong Ying screamed badly, ducking his head and dodging, but he hadn't gotten straight up yet, and Tang Shou's legs under Tang Yin had arrived again. Hong Ying had injuries to her feet, was inconvenient to move, had no time to jump, and could only pull back, but Tang Yin rushed to him in a short stride. The distance between the two was close, and the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose were almost touching.

"what--"

Hong Ying screamed, leaning back instinctively, raising a sword at the same time, piercing Tang Yin in front of him. His sword stabbed halfway, Tang Yin's head slammed forward, and he heard only a snap, his head hitting Hong Ying's face. The latter felt like he was not knocked down by the opponent's head, but more like a sledgehammer hitting his face.

He was standing in the air and fell straight to the ground. His face was smashed, his face was bloody, his eyes were scattered, his limbs were still struggling and supporting, and he wanted to stand up from the ground, but no matter how hard he tried That is, he couldn't stand up, and the supporting body finally fell to the ground weakly.

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