Volume 10, Chapter 727
Tang Yin secretly said in his heart, "I've done it!" He gritted his teeth and stopped dodging. Instead, he rushed towards the maple leaf.
Dang, dang, dang! The spiritual sword hit the maple leaf, making crisp sounds and sparks flying. Tang Yin blocked some of the maple leaves, but some of them still hit him, hitting his chest, lower abdomen, arms, and thighs. The most shocking thing was the maple leaf nailed on his face, which was inserted diagonally into his left eye and cut off a piece of the spiritual armor near the eye socket.
Tang Yin endured so much damage for only one purpose, to get on the eaves unexpectedly and kill the two blood blade assassins.
He used all his strength with his legs and kicked the ground fiercely. The whole person bounced up from the ground and jumped more than three meters high. He got on the eaves and raised the spiritual sword. He chopped down fiercely and hit the top of an assassin's head.
Tang Yin used all his strength in this attack. The spiritual pressure arrived before the spiritual knife. At that moment, gravity seemed to fail. The tiles around the assassin rose up one by one and hovered in the air.
Under such a strong spiritual pressure, the assassin had no way to dodge. Even though he knew that the opponent's attack was too powerful and he might not be able to take it, he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
Boom! With a deafening roar, the entire eaves collapsed, and the tiles that rose in the air also fell down. There was no way to find Tang Yin and the assassin.
At this time, the two of them had fallen into the room. The force of Tang Yin's attack was so great that the assassin smashed the ground of the house into a hole more than one meter deep, and the surrounding walls were also shaken and covered with cracks.
Looking at the pit again, Tang Yin's spiritual knife and the assassin's spiritual sword were still tightly together. The former pressed down with the knife, while the latter pushed up with the sword. The two began to compete in strength.
Just as Tang Yin's spiritual knife pressed lower and lower, and the assassin was gradually defeated, the blood blade assassin on the other side jumped out from the broken bricks and tiles, and the spiritual sword went straight to Tang Yin's back.
Tang Yin seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly retracted the spiritual knife and swung it back with his backhand. With a clang, the spiritual sword that was stabbing straight at him was blocked by him.
Taking advantage of this gap, the assassin who was pressed under him finally found a chance to escape. He rushed upwards with several knives, *Tang Yin, and then quickly jumped out of the pit.
The two blood blade assassins sandwiched Tang Yin in the middle, one after the other, without saying hello to each other, but they launched a tacit attack on Tang Yin. Two people, two spiritual swords, flying up and down, each sword never left Tang Yin's vitals, and the moves were fast and fierce.
Among the three assassins who fought with Tang Yin at the beginning, there were two of them. Tang Yin also knew that they were good at quick attacks. If they continued to fight, there would be no end. If he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, he had to win by surprise.
Thinking of this, the opponent stabbed at him with a sword. Tang Yin was a little hesitant in blocking, but a moment of hesitation in a master's fight was fatal. Although the opponent's sword did not stab his vitals, it also pierced deeply into the right side of his lower abdomen.
This sword directly penetrated Tang Yin's body. Tang Yin did not see the impact of this sword at all. Instead, he leaned forward and grabbed the assassin's wrist holding the sword. With his other hand, he swung the spirit knife and chopped it down fiercely.
The assassin's arm was restrained and he couldn't struggle for a while. Seeing Tang Yin's spirit knife slashing in front of him, he had no place to hide and couldn't block it. In an instant, he was scared and sweated.
Seeing this, another assassin immediately rescued without thinking, and handed a sword from behind Tang Yin, directly hitting his back.
He was using the strategy of "encircling Wei to save Zhao" and didn't think that this sword could hurt Tang Yin. As long as he could push him back and save his companions, it would be fine.
Tang Yin didn't dodge or parry the sword from behind, and the spiritual knife in his hand continued to chop at the opponent's head.
Kacha! Puff!
First there was a crisp sound, followed by a muffled sound. Looking inside the room, Tang Yin's sword cut off the head of the assassin in front of him, and then the sword of the assassin behind him also pierced through his back, and the tip of the sword broke out from his chest.
Plop! The headless corpse fell straight to the ground, with spiritual energy gushing out, and Tang Yin's body was shaking continuously. A sword that pierces the heart is fatal to anyone, even if Tang Yin is a demon, he will be stabbed to death by this sword.
Watching his companions die tragically under Tang Yin's knife, the other Blood Blade Assassin clenched his teeth. The only thing that comforted him was that he also stabbed Tang Yin to death with a sword, not only avenging his companions, but also successfully completing this extremely difficult assassination mission.
But just when he was mixed with sadness and joy, and his mood was complicated, an incredible scene happened. Tang Yin, whose heart was pierced by the spirit sword, suddenly turned back, and the spirit sword swept across, turning into a flash of lightning, passing in front of the Blood Blade Assassin.
Sha! The lightning flashed and disappeared. Looking at the assassin again, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at Tang Yin in front of him with an unbelievable look, his mouth slowly opened, as if he wanted to speak, but all he spit out was spiritual mist.
Huh! The dark fire rushed out of his body and burned all over his body. At the same time, half of his head slid to the ground, leaving only the half of his head and body below the philtrum still standing in place.
The green light in Tang Yin's eyes became brighter, like a small green light bulb in the dark room. He raised his leg and kicked the corpse standing behind him away. While absorbing the spiritual mist floating in the air, he pulled out the steel sword inserted in his chest little by little, threw it to the ground, and said with a sneer: "You want to kill me like this? What a joke!"
If there was another person in the room, he would be stunned and frightened by the scene in front of him. Even a sword piercing his heart could not kill him. He was not within the scope of human beings at all...
Tang Yin kicked the door and walked out of the room step by step. He looked at the assassins outside and waved, asking, "Who else wants to fight me?"
At this time, his appearance was scary enough. The spiritual armor on his body had been broken in countless places. Three people fell into the house on his face and body. In the end, only Tang Yin walked out. Needless to say, the two brothers of Blood Blade were in danger.
The assassins looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. However, none of the assassins present retreated. Before completing the task, even if they were torn to pieces, they had to persist and continue to fight. This was the rule of Piaomiao Hall.
The remaining twenty assassins once again surrounded Tang Yin, but this time they surrounded him very slowly, and took every step carefully.
Seeing this, the green light in Tang Yin's eyes became brighter, jumping with excitement, and he laughed wildly: "Come, come, come, let's fight again!"
This man is simply a madman! The assassins all had the same idea in their hearts. Just when they were about to start the siege again, suddenly, a long whistle sounded in the distance.
Hearing the whistle, the assassins present were shocked at the same time, and then, they all felt relieved.
They all retracted their starting moves to prepare for the attack, and then stared at Tang Yin and slowly retreated. When they were far enough away from Tang Yin, more than 20 assassins quickly dispersed in all directions.
"Want to leave? Not that easy!"
As the assassins took the initiative to retreat, the spiritual pressure on the scene disappeared all of a sudden, and Tang Yin's shadow drift finally got the opportunity to be used. He flashed directly behind an assassin, stretched out one hand, grabbed the back of the man's neck, and threw him to the ground fiercely.
Before the assassin got up from the ground, the spiritual knife burning with dark fire had been inserted into his chest. After getting rid of one person neatly, Tang Yin was about to continue to use shadow drift to chase him. At this time, someone laughed and said, "Tang Yin, your opponent is here!"
Tang Yin stabilized his body and went to the direction of the voice. He saw a man standing on the wall not far away. He was of medium height and fat. He wore ordinary green clothes and thin-soled boots. Looking at his face, he looked about 40 years old. His face was full of flesh and his beard was covered with sideburns. His two small eyes were rolling around. It was obvious that he was a scheming person.
Tang Yin could feel the existence of a strong spiritual pressure on this person. Thinking back to the description of the witch, his heart suddenly moved and said, "Huangfu Yucheng?"
Unexpectedly, Tang Yin could call out his name all of a sudden. The fat middle-aged man was quite surprised. He first let out a light exclamation, and then slowly jumped down from the wall. His fat body was like two taels of cotton when he landed, light and silent.
"I am flattered that King Feng recognized me at a glance!" Huangfu Yucheng smiled and blinked his green eyes at Tang Yin.
"You are really courageous."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"You really dare to come out and fight. I thought you would only do bad things behind the scenes!" Tang Yin smiled with one eye curved.
Huangfu Yucheng was not angry, but laughed along and said: "I am a person who always looks at the maple leaves on Tang Yin's eyes and body when he speaks.
"If I say yes, will you give up this battle?" Tang Yin asked back.
"Haha," Huangfu Yucheng laughed, shook his big round head, and said: "Of course not, it's rare for King Feng to be so seriously injured, I really can't bear to miss it! Well, stop talking nonsense, didn't King Feng say he wanted to fight to his heart's content just now? I will accompany him. "While speaking, he slowly took off his outer green robe, revealing the short coat underneath, and then slowly drew out the sword from his ribs, holding it in his hand, and said to Tang Yin proudly: "This sword is called Dragon Roar, and it is made of cold iron. I have always felt that anyone who can die under this precious sword is also considered lucky."