Chapter Seventy-seven

Seeing that the target of the night pedestrian attack was already prepared, Tang Yin immediately realized that it was not good and was about to perform a shadow drift to flash out of the yard, but it was too late, but for a moment, the air around him seemed to be frozen, constantly Squeeze him, that is the spiritual pressure emanating from Master Lingwu. [The Seal of the Seal of God]

Tang Yinxiu is deep and can still move freely under strong spiritual pressure, but his best skill, Shadow Drift, can no longer be cast, which is also deadly for a dark spiritual practitioner. Tang Yin still had time to think about how to get out. The torches around the yard were lit, and more than 20 people suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall and on the roof.

No need to look closely, Tang Yin already feels that these spiritual practitioners are all masters. Tang Yin's intuition has always been sensitive, and these spiritual practitioners ambush around the courtyard. When he came in, he didn't notice it. It can be seen that they were able to control the degree of their breath with aura. Ugh! Tang Yin sighed secretly in her heart. People have to take their luck, drink cold water and grit their teeth.

He was sighing, and suddenly heard a crackling sound next to him. The dark spiritual practitioner who had just entered the room broke through the window. Like Tang Yin, he also wanted to use the shadow drift to get away, and the black surrounding the body had exuded black. Fog, but the person stayed in place, did not move. The dark spiritual practitioner's face suddenly changed, and he went back two steps subconsciously, and his face became unnaturally blushing, which was a natural reaction of being squeezed by the spirit.

"Hum!" With a humming sound, the door opened, and the woman in the room came out slowly, holding the blue and green steel sword. It wasn't until this time that Tang Yin could see her clearly. This girl is twenty-six or seven years old, with a beautiful appearance, exquisite features, black hair like a waterfall, fair skin, tall and thin body, but also exquisite.

She isn't the glamorous beauty of all the country, but the spontaneity and elegance exuding from her body make people feel like they don't want to look away from her. Tang Yin was looking at her, and her eyes were also glancing at Tang Yin. After watching him for a moment, she sneered and said, "There is still a party!"

I knew that there would be such a misunderstanding. As soon as the girl's voice fell, Tang Yin quickly waved her hand and said, "Girl, don't misunderstand. I and he are not the same person. I just follow this person and happen to be here."

Huh! The girl heard the words for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and said, "He is a dark spiritual practitioner, you are also a dark spiritual practitioner, one who stabs in the field and one that releases the wind. Now you say that you are not with him, you Think I will believe it? "

Tang Yin was speechless, yeah, he and Ye Xingren were both secret practitioners, and they came in together. If they were not associates, no matter who they were, they would not believe it.

The girl saw that Tang Yin was speechless, thinking he was speechless, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, since you dare to find my head on Shuramen, you should be prepared for nothing." Talking, she yelled, "Take down the two thieves!"

With her voice, the surrounding spiritual practitioners jumped into the courtyard and surrounded Tang Yin with the night pedestrians.

Tang Yin didn't mean to do anything, he didn't have any festival with Shu Luomen, and he didn't want to fight with him, but the night pedestrian was not. He knew very well that once he fell into the hands of his opponent, it would be better to die. Now There is no other way but to break through.

He stopped drinking, and before calling, he shouted to Tang Yin deliberately: "Brother, less **** with them, come on!" After speaking, the night pedestrian shrouded the spirit armor, held the sword, and pointed to the left side of him. Two spiritualists pounced.

The night walkers have good skills. Even under strong spiritual pressure, their posture is still agile, the sword is very sharp, and they stab the two spiritualists' chests fiercely.

He is fast, and the speed of the other two is not slow. The two spiritualists sideways let go of his edge, and then each wielded the sword to fight with them.

The shots from both sides were fast and fierce, and they fought, and saw the sword lightsaber shadow, but no one was seen.

If there is no spiritual pressure, the night walker can perform shadow drift at will, but the result is hard to say, but now the body of the night walker is greatly restrained. Under the pinch of the two Lingwu masters, there is more parry and less fight back. Hard support, but even so, it is difficult for the two spiritualists to overcome him in a short time.

In a blink of an eye, you and I fought for more than thirty rounds, without splitting up and down. At this time, the two spiritualists had no intention of fighting, glanced at each other, and both uttered a low drink. The spirit sword shined brightly and both soul-chasing thorns were released.

The reason why the dark spiritual practitioners are not afraid of the spiritual skills of the light spiritual practitioners is because of the existence of the shadow drift. Now it is controlled by the spiritual pressure. The shadow drift cannot be used. Where can the dark spiritual practitioners resist? live.

Seeing two soul-hunting spurs attacking at the same time, the night-walker screamed as if someone had stepped on his tail, and then pulled back.

But where can his legs go past the spiking spurts? Only two steps back, the **** came to him, and the night walker had no choice but to use all his strength and jump high, trying to dodge the prick, but unfortunately he was still a half slower. With a few muffled sounds, the seven spirit spikes were nailed to his legs, and the strength was not only to penetrate the spirit armor of his legs, but also to the bones.

The night walker screamed and stumped straight in the air.

The two spiritualists both stepped forward and reached out, trying to grab his shoulders. That night the pedestrians roared like a beast, rolled back hard, stopped a few meters away, and by inertia, he also took advantage. Sit up, look at his legs again at this time, blood dripped, and couldn't stand up if he wanted to stand.

The night walker looked around at the girl and the surrounding spiritualists, sternly and smiled on his back, and said, "Today I die in your waiting hand, and someone will avenge blood and hate for me in the next day!" Wipe it off.

"No good, stop him ..." The girl realized that the night walker was going to commit suicide, but at this time, she stepped forward to stop it. It was too late, and she heard a bang in the ear wheel. The trachea and blood vessels of the neck were cut together, and the blood was ejected far away. Nocturnal pedestrian sounds were not slapped, and they fell on their backs. The body twitched only a few times, and there was no movement.

"Ah?" Seeing this scene, there was an inhalation sound around, no one expected that the night pedestrians said that they committed suicide by themselves, without any hesitation. Even Tang Yin was startled and frowned deeply. What is the identity of a person and what kind of gang can cultivate such a dead man who is not afraid of life and death? Isn't it ... he's a real killer?

He was pondering, and suddenly found that the spiritual practitioners around him began to slowly gather towards themselves, and people's eyes were staring at him without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly pull himself to kill himself. Tang Yin shook her head helplessly and said with a smile to the people around him: "Everyone, rest assured, I will never commit suicide ..."

He didn't say a word, a spiritual practitioner has stepped in front of him, without a word, the spirit sword in his hand pierced Tang Yin's face door. The latter leaned slightly sideways, dodging the opponent's edge, and before the man retracted the sword, he put his hands out and clasped the opponent's wrist tightly. Then, he squatted down, pulled back the arm of the opponent, and held his shoulder against the opponent Waist up and down, yelling, "Go out!"

The spiritual practitioner was also obedient, his body vacated and rolled over Tang Yin's head and flew straight out.

thump!

The body of the spiritual practitioner hit the wall not far away with a heavy muffled sound, and even the wall was knocked off a large piece, and the body rebounding and falling to the ground did not get up. Fortunately, he also has a spirit armor body, otherwise Tang Yin's power is enough for him.

As soon as Tang Yin shot, he flew out. The other spiritual practitioners were all shocked. People looked at each other, no longer fighting alone, and pressed toward Tang Yin *.

It was okay for Tang Yin to hit one person unexpectedly, but Tang Yin couldn't take it with so many spiritual practitioners. It was enough for the opponent to release Lingwu skills at the same time.

Although she doesn't know what the girl's identity is in Shuramon, Tang Yin can also see that she is the leader of these people. Tang Yin said positively to the girl: "Girl, you have really misunderstood. I am not malicious to you. If I really are a companion to him, how can I just watch him kill himself and ignore it!"

The girl looked at Tang Yinle, and said with a smile: "Even if you say a smallpox is out now, I don't believe it, I will capture you first!" The girl yelled to the left and right: "Quickly capture this thief ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Remember, I want to live! "

Ugh! Tang Yin sighed again and wanted to speak, but the spiritual practitioners around him no longer gave him a chance to say more. People shouted together and surrounded them, and more than ten spirit swords stabbed Tang Yin from all directions.

Faced with so many spiritual practitioners, and each is a master, anyone has to be arrested, but Tang Yin will not give up until the end. In the middle of the crowd, his body looks like a mud shovel, and he moves from chaos at an incredible speed. The gap between the swords was drilled out. The faces of the spiritual practitioners also changed. They turned back and looked at Tang Yin. The latter didn't hit them back. After drilling out of the encirclement, he went straight to the girl without finding anyone else.

Tang Yin has been on the battlefield for a long time and has rich experience. He is very clear that the only way to get out of trouble is to catch the girl first and use her to force everyone to let go.

His calculation was correct, but the girl was not ordinary. When she saw the opposite direction came by herself, she provoked the corner of her mouth and laughed loudly. When Tang Yin rushed to her, the girl was out of shape and turned the steel steel sword spirit. Then, a sword stabbed straight and took Tang Yin's chest.

Her sword was backed by Tang Yin *, but the other side suddenly squatted to let the sword open, while her knees continued to slide towards her. The girl screamed badly, too late to think about it, pulled back, and at the same time the spirit sword waved, whine, and threw three spirit blades continuously.

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