Volume 10, Chapter 729
"It sounds like you deliberately led me here." Tang Yin was also amused and met Huangfu Yucheng's gaze.
"That's right!" Huangfu Yucheng nodded.
Tang Yin looked around and asked with a smile: "Is there an ambush here?"
Huangfu Yucheng shrugged and asked: "Do you think it's necessary?"
Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled: "Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"
Huangfu Yucheng nodded seriously and said: "Of course."
"In that case, why don't you start in the City Lord's Mansion, but lead me to this place?"
"After all, the City Lord's Mansion is your territory, and your reinforcements may arrive at any time, but this is not the case. Even if your men want to save you, it will take some time to find this place. Time, for me, this period of time is enough for me to get rid of you. "
As he spoke, Huangfu Yucheng slowly raised the spiritual sword in his hand, pointed at Tang Yin, and said with a smile: "I said at the beginning that I am a cautious person and never fight a battle without confidence. You are very powerful and your cultivation is very deep, but unfortunately, the dark spiritual weapon is naturally weaker than the light spiritual weapon, and you will be destined to die in my hands!"
"Really? I don't think so!" While speaking, Tang Yin exuded spiritual energy without leaving a trace, and drove the spiritual energy to spread quickly towards Huangfu Yucheng.
A spiritual cultivator of Huangfu Yucheng's level is indeed not easy to deal with. Tang Yin doesn't want to fight with him anymore, and plans to make a quick decision and use his killer Shadow Illusion Prison to deal with him.
But before he could use his Shadow Illusion Prison, Huangfu Yucheng had already noticed it. He showed a sly smile on his face and quickly retreated. At the same time, his body split into two, then two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, seventeen identical Huangfu Yuchengs appeared in the open space.
Tang Yin's heart trembled, and he blurted out: "Wind Split Body Clone Technique?"
"That's right!" The eighteen Huangfu Yuchengs spoke in unison, saying: "It is the Wind Split Body Clone Technique! I am not Lü Yong, let alone Ye Zhuo. It's not that easy for you to use Shadow Illusion Prison against me!"
As he spoke, the eighteen Huangfu Yuchengs laughed at the same time and continued triumphantly: "I have carefully studied your battles with Lü Yong and Ye Zhuo, and have carefully analyzed your cultivation. I dare to assert that your Shadow Illusion Prison can only deal with one person at present, but there are eighteen of me here. Which one of me do you want to use your Shadow Illusion Prison on?"
This is a question that Tang Yin has never considered before. Huangfu Yucheng's judgment was very accurate. His Shadow Illusion Prison could only be applied to one person at present. Although the clones created by the Wind Split Clone Technique were phantoms, they were spiritual. If there was no fight, it was impossible to tell which one was the real body and which one was the illusion.
Now, with Huangfu Yucheng creating seventeen clones, Tang Yin's Shadow Illusion Prison became impossible to use. If his Shadow Illusion Prison was applied to the illusion, he would have to bear the fatal blow of Huangfu Yucheng's real body.
Seeing Tang Yin standing there in a daze, Huangfu Yucheng smiled even more proudly and said slowly: "Why, have you never thought of encountering such a situation? Haha, it seems that the Seventh Young Master is not sincere to His Royal Highness the Wind King. He actually let you think that you are invincible in the world after practicing the Shadow Illusion Prison. It's ridiculous, haha——"
"If I can't guess your real body, I will hit your real body!" As he spoke, Tang Yin's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he rushed towards the many Huangfu Yuchengs on the opposite side with bare hands.
Huangfu Yucheng certainly would not give Tang Yin a chance to fight him in close combat. He shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile, "You are too careless. You dared to chase me out of the city without even a weapon. You are courting death!"
As he spoke, the spiritual pressure spread. Eighteen Huangfu Yuchengs and eighteen spiritual swords suddenly emitted a dazzling light. In an instant, the open space in the forest was as bright as day. Then, the eighteen spiritual swords flew out of their hands and split into countless twisting golden snakes in the air, covering Tang Yin together.
The spiritual transformation of soldiers! Tang Yin's forward figure suddenly stopped. He had seen this kind of spiritual transformation of soldiers when he fought with Ye Zhuo. Huangfu Yucheng and Ye Zhuo were from the same school, so of course their spiritual transformation of soldiers was exactly the same. It was just that there were seventeen more illusions around him now. It was as if there were eighteen Huangfu Yuchengs performing the spiritual transformation of soldiers at the same time. The momentum was huge, the attack was fierce, and the flying spiritual blades were numerous and chaotic, stretching the sky and the earth, shocking people's souls. Among them, there were real and fake, real and fake, dazzling, and indistinguishable.
Tang Yin admired Huangfu Yucheng from the bottom of his heart for being able to use the wind-breaking clone technique to such an extreme. Although this man was arrogant, he did have the capital to be arrogant.
Seeing so many spiritual blades either shooting straight or flying, Tang Yin had no weapons in his hands and had no way to parry. Under the spiritual pressure of Huangfu Yucheng, he could not perform shadow drift, so he could only dodge with his own body skills.
He used all his strength and leaped out horizontally. After three consecutive jumps, he jumped more than ten meters away. But when he turned back, the hundreds and thousands of spiritual blades in the air seemed to be given life, all turned around and continued to chase him.
How could he hide? Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and jumped horizontally again, his body had already jumped into the woods. But it was ineffective. The spiritual blades still tracked him. Countless spiritual blades penetrated the trees, smashing the towering trees into wood chips and scattering all over the sky.
The duration of Huangfu Yucheng's Spirit Blade of Weapon seemed endless. No matter how Tang Yin dodged, he would catch up. Moreover, no matter how fast Tang Yin was, he could not be faster than the Spirit Blade after the Spirit of Weapon was transformed.
Seeing the Spirit Blade getting closer and closer, Tang Yin finally gave up struggling and gritted his teeth to endure the close-range attack of the Spirit Blade.
Buzz——The flying Spirit Blade broke through the wind with a sharp sound. Soon, the first Spirit Blade shot close to Tang Yin. He raised his arm, aimed at the Spirit Blade, and punched out, trying to deflect the close-range Spirit Blade. Then he heard a swish, and his punch only hit the air. The Spirit Blade disappeared the moment it touched his fist.
It was a phantom! Tang Yin didn't have time to think about it. His shoulder blade was pierced by the Spirit Blade. Tang Yin didn't even make a sound. He pulled out the Spirit Blade directly and used the Spirit Blade as a weapon to hit the Spirit Blades that followed.
But there were too many spiritual blades. When the main force of the spiritual blades flew over, the sky seemed to turn golden, dense as raindrops, and there was no space to block.
Boom! When all the spiritual blades flew down, looking at Tang Yin's surroundings, there was no grass within two feet. All the trees, flowers and plants were smashed to pieces. Tang Yin himself couldn't count how many spiritual blades were stuck in his body. It looked densely packed, and the whole person looked like a golden hedgehog.
He slowly lowered his arms that were protecting his head, and then his body shook for a while, and he couldn't stand up. He knelt on one knee with a plop.
"Haha——" At this time, Huangfu Yucheng, who was standing in the middle of the open space, laughed up and said proudly: "Tang Yin, no matter how powerful you are, you will be killed by my sword tonight?" While speaking, he stretched out his palm and shouted: "Collect!"
As he spoke, the spiritual blades around Tang Yin all popped out, re-condensed in the air, combined into a spiritual sword, and flew back to Huangfu Yucheng's hand.
At the same time, the phantoms around him gave birth to spirit swords again, standing in front of, behind, and around Huangfu Yucheng, still hard to tell whether they were real or fake.
The eighteen Huangfu Yuchengs slowly walked towards Tang Yin and said together: "Tang Yin, your death is imminent, do you have anything else to say?" After a pause, he laughed again: "By the way, you may not be able to speak now."
The only part of Tang Yin's body that was not damaged was his head. When he was attacked by the spirit blade just now, his arms had protected his head tightly.
He knelt on the ground, slowly raised his head, and said intermittently: "It's not that easy to kill me!"
As he spoke, two streams of spiritual energy emanated from his body, condensing on both sides of him. The spiritual energy gathered more and more, and finally transformed into two people who looked exactly like Tang Yin.
"Oh? Shadow clone! Haha——" Huangfu Yucheng shook his head and laughed, saying: "It seems that you are going to use the shadow clone to fight me for the last time!"
"Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!" Tang Yin's real body could no longer speak, and the two clones said in unison on the left and right.
"Really? Then it depends on whether you have the ability." As the voice sounded, the eighteen Huangfu Yuchengs had walked close to Tang Yin, and the golden spirit swords in their hands were slowly raised.
The two shadow clones that condensed at the same time shouted, one clone flew to the center of the opponent, and the other clone flew to the left of the opponent.
At this time, Tang Yin was just gambling on his luck, hoping that his two clones could find Huangfu Yucheng's real body in the shortest time, even if they died with him.
Unfortunately, this time he "why bother to struggle fearlessly? Even if your clone can find me, what can it do to me? Tonight, the grudge between us must be settled!" As he spoke, he raised the spirit sword in his hand high, grinning and said: "Now, even if the gods come down to earth, they can't save you, pray-"
It was not until this time that the shadow clones realized where Huangfu Yucheng's true body was. The two shadow clones both screamed and retreated, trying to save Tang Yin, but Huangfu Yucheng did not give them this opportunity.
As soon as he finished speaking, he aimed the raised spirit sword at Tang Yin's neck and chopped it down with all his strength.
Sha! The spirit sword broke the wind. There was a crisp sound in the ear, and Tang Yin's head fell down, and rolled far away after falling to the ground.