Volume 10, Chapter 726
Under the direct burning of the dark fire, the assassin had no room to resist. A large amount of mist came out of his body and he fell down.
While Tang Yin was absorbing the other party's spiritual energy, he reached behind his back with his other hand and pulled out three maple leaves. Then he waved them towards the eaves and shouted, "Give them back to you!"
Swish! The maple leaves he shot back had no skills, they just went straight, but the speed was too fast. The three maple leaves turned into three lightning bolts and flashed towards an assassin standing on the eaves.
The assassin also reacted quickly, waving the spiritual sword in his hand continuously, using the sword body to block the three maple leaves one by one, but he was also shocked and retreated three steps, and the tiles under his feet creaked.
"Kill!" An assassin jumped down from the eaves, using the spiritual sword as a knife, and chopped off Tang Yin's head. The latter held his sword horizontally to block, and heard a loud clang in his ears. Tang Yin lowered his body and was knocked into the mud more than a foot by the opponent's sword.
The assassin refused to give in, holding the sword with both hands and pressing down hard, trying to press Tang Yin into the ground.
Tang Yin took a deep breath and unexpectedly withdrew his sword. As the opponent's spiritual sword fell, he stretched out one hand and grabbed the sword. Then, he returned his hand and cut the opponent's waist.
"Hmph!" The assassin snorted coldly, and while jumping back, he used all his strength to pull out the spiritual sword that Tang Yin was holding tightly.
With a sound of sand, the spiritual sword was pulled out by him, and at the same time, he jumped back more than three meters. Looking at the spiritual armor on Tang Yin's palm, the sharp edge of the spiritual sword cut two long cuts.
What a powerful spiritual cultivator! Tang Yin secretly praised in his heart, but the spiritual knife in his hand did not stop, and slashed straight up and down, and the spiritual wave shot through, crossed the ground, and shot straight at the opponent.
The assassin did not dodge, and swung the spiritual sword horizontally, also shooting out spiritual waves, and confronted Tang Yin head-on.
Bang! The two powerful spiritual waves collided with each other, making a dull sound like leather exploding, and the surrounding spiritual pressure fluctuated, and the energy flew in all directions.
The assassin never thought that Tang Yin's spiritual wave was just a feint, and the purpose was not to hurt him, but to cut a crack in the ground in front of Tang Yin.
As soon as the assassin took the spiritual wave, Tang Yin, who was trapped in the soil, rushed to the assassin along the crack torn by the spiritual wave. He made a feint above to disrupt the opponent's vision, and grabbed the assassin's ankle below, and the dark fire burned the assassin's body.
The assassin's cultivation was not weak. He was a top-level expert in the Blood Blade Department of Piaomiao Hall. Even if his cultivation was not as good as Tang Yin's, the gap was not too big. It would take some time for Tang Yin's dark fire to burn the spiritual armor on his body.
But before the other party could react, Tang Yin suddenly shouted, swung his arm, grabbed the assassin's ankle and threw him to the ground. Boom! The force of this throw made a big hole in the ground.
Tang Yin, with green eyes, seemed to be the incarnation of the devil. He grabbed the other party's ankle tightly and swung his arm again. Boom! The assassin's body hit the other side again. Tang Yin roared and continued to exert force, as if he was throwing a rag doll. There were constant rumbling sounds on the scene, and countless pits were smashed on the ground around him.
No matter how deep the assassin's cultivation was, he could not withstand such continuous impact. The spiritual armor on his body began to show cracks in a network, and the dark fire also burned his spiritual armor with a hissing sound.
The assassins around were horrified when they saw this, and two of them rushed forward quickly to save their companions.
Tang Yin dragged the assassin who was knocked unconscious with one hand and went straight to the two assassins who rushed over. He raised his arms and used the assassin as a weapon, sweeping at the two fiercely.
The two assassins were shocked, and one of them reacted very quickly, jumping up and making way for his companion who was sweeping over. The other assassin reacted a little slower and was hit by his companion who was sweeping over.
With a click, the bodies of the two men collided. The man who was hit flew out, smashed the wall of the hall, and fell directly into the hall. On the other hand, the spiritual armor on the man in Tang Yin's hand could no longer bear it, and pieces of it broke and scattered from his body. As soon as the spiritual armor was scattered, the dark fire immediately burned his body. The man screamed and then stopped moving.
Although he had sucked out all the essence in the other person's body, Tang Yin still didn't let go. He carried the dry corpse and rushed back to the hall through the big hole in the wall.
At this time, the man who had just fallen in stood up, and his head had not yet recovered. Tang Yin had smashed the corpse in his hand on his head.
Bang! The assassin fell to the ground again. The poor dry corpse was smashed to pieces. In Tang Yin's hand, only half of the thigh was left.
Tang Yin didn't even look at it, just threw it away, stepped forward, grabbed the back of the assassin's head, and hit it to the ground continuously.
Snap, snap, snap… In the continuous crisp sound, the marble on the lobby floor was first smashed, then crushed into powder, and finally even a big hole was knocked out of the ground. Looking at the assassin again, his face armor was shattered, blood was flowing, and his facial features became a bloody mess. Tang Yin's last blow to him was to twist off his head directly. He walked out of the lobby step by step with the bloody severed head.
The assassins present were all shocked. This was not a human, but a humanoid monster!
"Release skills!" I don't know who shouted, and then the assassins around cast their spiritual skills one after another. For a moment, the courtyard was full of light, and it was filled with dense spiritual blades and spiritual thorns. There was only one target, Tang Yin.
Due to the existence of spiritual pressure, the speed of spiritual blades and spiritual thorns was greatly limited, which also gave Tang Yin enough time to analyze which direction of attack was strong and which direction was weak.
He saw the gap and hooked a corpse under his feet, making it bounce off the ground, and then kicked forward and kicked the dry corpse straight out.
He used the corpse to lead himself, blocking some of the spiritual blades and spiritual thorns first, and then he rushed forward.
Puff, snap! There were dozens of assassins, all first-class killers of Piaomiao Hall. In the confrontation with Tang Yin, they only injured him, but they had already paid the loss of nearly ten people.
Although Tang Yin seemed to be violent and crazy on the surface, he was actually very calm in his heart. After this fight, he also realized that the most powerful department in Piaomiao Hall was the blood blade, and the weapons were all swords, and the hidden weapons were maple leaves, but there were very few people.
The largest number of people are the Earth Ghosts, but their individual strength is not strong. The Sky Tu is relatively mediocre, with neither too many nor too few people, and neither too strong nor too weak. The advantage is that he is very skilled in cooperating with the Earth Ghosts and the Blood Blade.
Up to now, Tang Yin was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there were so many spiritual martial arts masters in Piaomiao Hall. If they had used these masters to assassinate him, he might not have been able to resist at that time.
But Tang Yin is no longer the same as before. Although the Spiritual Void Realm and the Spiritual God Realm are only one level apart, the strength between the two is like a world of difference, and they are incomparable.
The fierce battle between the two sides continued. The number of assassins did not increase, but the remaining assassins were all elites of Piaomiao Hall. It was not easy to deal with any one of them, let alone more than 30 people gathered together.
As the battle intensified, more than a dozen assassins fell one after another, and Tang Yin was also stepped on at this time, and several parts of his spiritual armor were broken.
His spiritual energy was becoming more and more abundant as he fought, but the most fatal thing was the loss of physical strength. At this point in the battle, he didn't even have the strength to stand up straight, and his wheezing could be heard from a long distance.
The assassins who besieged him were not much better, all of them were sweating profusely, and the hissing of heavy breathing came one after another.
At this point in the battle, the two sides were not only competing in spiritual martial arts, but also in their wills, and the competition was to see who could not hold on and relax first.
"Kill--" With the shouts of the assassins, another round of siege began. One assassin attacked Tang Yin from the front, and the other two assassins attacked Tang Yin from behind. The two blood blade assassins on the eaves also threw maple leaves to attack Tang Yin's vitals.
Tang Yin took a deep breath, cheered up, and shouted: "Come on!"
Then, he leaned forward first, without any warning, and stomped his feet hard on the ground and shot backwards. The two assassins who attacked him from behind were startled, and both raised their magic knives and stabbed at Tang Yin who was retreating.
The moment the blade approached him, the two assassins were caught off guard by his strange move. Unprepared, they were hit by Tang Yin's shoulder. They both screamed and flew backwards.
Before Tang Yin stood up from the ground, the flying maple leaf also fell in front of him. In the critical moment, he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, and rolled out sideways.
However, as he rolled away, the maple leaf was like a butterfly, swirling in the air for a moment, spinning, and continued to fly towards him.
What a nasty hidden weapon! Tang Yin gritted his teeth secretly. If he couldn't get rid of the two blood blade assassins on the eaves, he would always be threatened by their hidden weapons.