Volume 10 Chapter 603

Chapter 603

Cheng Jin and the others were not confident that Tang Yin would stay behind to cover the retreat. When they were about to stop him, Tang Yin looked back and shouted in a deep voice: "Go, if you delay any longer, the enemy will catch up with us!"

"My king, then you..."

"This enemy can't stop me!" Tang Yin glared at Cheng Jin and shouted again: "Go!"

Cheng Jin pondered for a moment, and finally waved to the dark arrows and shouted: "Retreat!"

He led the dark arrows to run away, and soon, only Tang Yin was left. 《》Looking at the oncoming Sichuan cavalry, Tang Yin subconsciously clenched the sickle in his hand.

"Kill--"

A Sichuan cavalryman rushed to Tang Yin first, and at the same time, the long spear stretched out went straight to Tang Yin's face. The latter slightly turned his body to avoid the opponent's sharp edge, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the long spear, pulled it back, and said in a deep voice: "Get down!"

The Sichuan soldier was really obedient. He couldn't sit still on the horse and fell headfirst. When he landed, he heard a crisp sound, and the Sichuan soldier's neck bone was broken, and he could never get up again. The Sichuan cavalry that followed him dispersed and surrounded Tang Yin.

Before the Sichuan cavalry launched a siege on Tang Yin, the crowd suddenly split to the left and right, and Fu Ran and Gao Le walked out of the crowd. Both of them rode tall horses, covered with spiritual armor, and each held a long spiritual spear in their hands.

The two of them had never seen Tang Yin, nor did they know him. They looked Tang Yin up and down for a few times, and were secretly shocked. This person has a very high level of cultivation, and he is also a dark spiritual cultivator. I have never heard of such a person before!

The two looked at each other, Fu Ran stepped forward, pointed the spirit spear in his hand at Tang Yin, and asked: "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Tang Yin shrugged and smiled, raised his head, met Fu Ran's eyes, and said proudly: "You are worthy!"

Fu Ran is a general of Sichuan State. He can't be called a famous general, but he is also a fierce general with outstanding martial arts. When has he ever been ridiculed like this?

He was furious, his eyes suddenly widened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The thief is rude, look at the gun!" While speaking, he rushed forward and fired three shots in a row. Holy Hall

His shots were fast and urgent, and there was almost no interval between the three shots, forming a line. Tang Yin nodded secretly. The martial arts of this Sichuan general should not be underestimated.

He gathered his mind and responded carefully. Swish, swish, swish, swish, and swish, swish, swish, and swung three times in a row to block the opponent's stabbing spirit spears one by one. Without waiting for Fu Ran to put away his gun and attack again, Tang Yin leaped up, swept his sword in mid-air, and slashed at Fu Ran's neck.

The latter screamed in his heart, "What a fast sword!" He didn't have time to block it, and leaned back hard. He heard a sand sound, and the blade of the sickle whizzed past the spiritual armor at the tip of his nose, almost cutting off his nose.

An expert can tell whether there is a problem or not with just one hand. Fu Ran was scared and broke out in a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and stood with Tang Yin.

The two fought for only three rounds, and Fu Ran's warhorse was killed by Tang Yin's heavy sword. The two fought on foot, and they fought back and forth. In the blink of an eye, they fought for more than 20 rounds.

Tang Yin's cultivation and martial arts were both better than Fu Ran, and he also had the upper hand on the scene, but the latter was a fierce general who was good at fighting after all, and it was not easy for Tang Yin to defeat him in a short time.

Seeing Fu Ran becoming more and more passive, and gradually being beaten by the opponent, he could only defend himself and had no power to fight back. Gao Le, who was watching the battle from behind, could not bear it any longer. Without waiting for Fu Ran to ask for help, he roared to the sky and joined the battle with a gun.

With Gao Le's participation in the battle, Fu Ran felt the pressure reduced, and then he cheered up and joined forces with Gao Le to attack Tang Yin.

These two, you shot, I shot, the two spirit spears flew up and down, each spear was aimed at Tang Yin's vitals, and they were determined not to stop until they stabbed him to death. The latest chapter of the Holy Hall

Even under the attack of the two of them, Tang Yin still defended and attacked, without any confusion, but it was even more difficult to win, and he had already begun to retreat. Just when Tang Yin was about to retreat, Fu Ran and Gao Le screamed fiercely. At the same time, the spirit pressure on the battlefield doubled, and the invisible energy pushed the surrounding Sichuan cavalry to retreat continuously with their horses. Looking at the field again, the two spirit spears of the two Sichuan generals were shining brightly, one spirit spear turned into golden light, and the other spirit spear turned into azure blue.

Spiritual transformation of soldiers! Tang Yin was shocked. He didn't expect that the cooperation between the two Sichuan generals was so tacit. They performed the spiritual transformation of soldiers at the same time. He subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and at the same time, the sickle in his hand also flashed with a rosy glow.

"Kill!" Fu Ran and Gao Le both shouted loudly. The former swung the golden spirit spear in his hand forward and flew out violently. The spirit spear was still in the air, and it broke into countless golden thorns, covering Tang Yin.

The latter stabbed the ground fiercely with the azure spirit spear in his hand. At that moment, a layer of floating ice formed on the ground around the spirit spear, and it quickly extended out and condensed directly under Tang Yin's feet.

Two completely different spirit transformations of soldiers with gold and water attributes were performed at the same time, one above and one below, to take Tang Yin. It was the first time that Tang Yin faced two soldiers' spiritual changes attacking at the same time. It was impossible for him not to panic.

Soldier's spiritual change was the last attack of the spiritual cultivator at the critical moment. Even if his cultivation was several levels higher than the opponent's, the opponent's soldier's spiritual change could still take his life.

Tang Yin didn't have time to think about it, and he also cast his soldier's spiritual change - Ghost Blood Blade·Furious.

As the spirit sword swung, a huge illusion was created in the sky, holding a huge sickle and roaring forward. The illusion collided with the golden spikes that shot in the sky. The huge black shadow swung the sword three times in a row. In a series of crisp clinking sounds, the golden spikes bounced back and fell to the ground. Then the illusion continued to rush towards Fu Ran, holding the sickle high in his hand and slashing down fiercely.

Fu Ran's face changed drastically, and he cried out that it was not good. He pulled back quickly, and heard a click in his ear. The illusion's huge sword slashed on the ground, shaking the dust on the ground three or four meters high. The force generated at that moment swept Fu Ran's retreating figure into the air.

Before his figure fell to the ground, the illusion had already caught up, swinging the sickle in the air. With two clicks, Fu Ran, who was still in the air and had nowhere to hide, was chopped into three pieces, and his body pieces fell from the sky with blood rain.

This is Ghost Blood Blade·Furious·Six Consecutive Decisions!

Tang Yin used the Spirit of Soldiers to break Fu Ran's Spirit of Soldiers and killed him in one fell swoop, but he failed to defend against the Spirit of Soldiers that Gao Le cast on him. The floating ice extending from the ground froze his feet in an instant, and then the ice continued to extend upwards, first freezing his legs, then his torso, and finally his head. In just a blink of an eye, Tang Yin's body turned into an ice sculpture, and the whole person was sealed in thick ice.

After using the Spirit of Soldiers to seal Tang Yin, Gao Le did not rush over immediately, but turned his head to look at Fu Ran at the first time. The latter's broken body had already been scattered in a pool of blood, and it was horrible to see.

Gao Le and Fu Ran had a life-and-death friendship. The two had always been inseparable. Seeing Fu Ran's tragic death, Gao Le's eyes turned red. He rushed forward, picked up a part of Fu Ran's body and cried loudly.

The Sichuan troops around finally came back to their senses from the shock. For them, the battle just now was not like a battle between people, but more like a battle between gods. The scene was too shocking.

Several Sichuan cavalrymen dismounted and rushed to Gao Le, pulling him up and persuading him: "General Gao, please accept my condolences, General Gao, please accept my condolences..."

Under the persuasion of everyone, Gao Le, who was crying, finally put down Fu Ran's mutilated body and slowly stood up. He paused for a moment, swung his arms violently, and threw away all the people around him. Then, he looked back at the frozen Tang Yin, his eyes bloodshot and his teeth clenched.

He roared: "Traitor, I will smash you!" While speaking, he picked up the spirit spear and rushed towards Tang Yin like crazy. Before he arrived, the spirit spear had already smashed over fiercely.

Buzz! The spirit spear broke through the wind, making a sharp whistling sound. His spear hit the ice sculpture. There was a crisp sound in the ear, and the ice sculpture broke and ice flew.

People thought that his spear would smash the opponent into pieces, but they were wrong. As the ice sculpture was smashed, Tang Yin's body flew out of the broken ice and fell more than five meters before falling to the ground.

Looking at him at this time, not to mention that his spirit armor was gone, even his clothes were gone. He fell to the ground naked. Even so, his hands were still holding the sickle tightly.

Wow! Gao Le was shocked. He didn't expect that his soldier's spirit transformation only froze the opponent's spirit armor, but not the opponent's body.

In the moment when he was stunned, Tang Yin's frozen eyes suddenly moved twice, and then his eyelids blinked. Without any warning, he exerted force with his waist and stood up straight from the ground. First, he looked down at his naked body, and then Tang Yin slowly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a terrifying grin. He looked at Gao Le's eyes and said faintly: "Water spiritualist, you had a chance to kill me, but you missed this only chance!" As he spoke, he slowly raised the sickle in his hand, slowly wiped off the floating ice on the blade, and continued slowly: "The gun is used to stab, not to smash. Tell me, should I thank you for helping me out of trouble, or should I laugh at your stupidity?"

The shock on Gao Le's face was immediately replaced by anger. He screamed strangely, rushed towards Tang Yin with a gun, and shouted: "I will fight you!"

He rushed to Tang Yin and stabbed with all his strength. Tang Yin turned sideways to avoid the sharp edge, then leaned forward, pressed his shoulder against Gao Le's chest, and pushed forward with force, pushing Gao Le's body close to him back three steps.

Then, black mist emanated from Tang Yin's body, and the spiritual armor re-condensed on his body. He waved his sickle, and his tone became unusually cold: "Today, even if the king of heaven comes, he can't save your head!"