Volume 10, Chapter 755

Chapter 755

Here comes another brazen latest chapter! During the battle, Tang Yin grinned with joy. He quickly drew out several swords to repel the enemies around him, and raised his eyes to look for glory. .

I saw several people rushing towards An Jun's crowd. The leader, wearing white spiritual armor, held out a large spiritual knife in his hand.

Before anyone arrived, the spiritual pressure arrived first. Before the fight, Tang Yin could already tell that the other party was a spiritual martial arts master. His heartbeat quickened, and excitement showed on his face. He straightened his body, raised his spiritual sword upside down, and looked at the incoming enemy with unblinking eyes.

Several people lined up in front of and behind Tang Yin, with the leader standing in the middle. He pointed his spiritual knife at Tang Yin, gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Thief, I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect that you took the initiative to come to our door today!"

"Who are you waiting for?" Tang Yin asked with his head raised.

"Qingyuntang!" The leader said harshly.

"Oh, who am I? It turns out to be the remnant of Santangkou!"

Tang Yin looked up and smiled, but immediately suppressed his smile and said in a deep voice: "You all must die!" He has not forgotten the torture he suffered in Mo Di, and the one who hurt him at that time was Qingyuntang's unique hidden weapon Dragon Scales fall.

Tang Yin had suffered losses from Qingyuntang, and Qingyuntang was also wiped out by the Feng Army. There was a deep hatred between the two parties. Now that the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Both sides roared in unison, and the fight came to a point.

The disciples of Qingyuntang used desperate tactics as soon as they came up. There were five of them in total, and they all used the spiritual transformation of their weapons. The five transformed spiritual weapons shot out dazzling light and swept towards Tang Yin together.

In the face of the spiritual transformation of soldiers, even Tang Yin, who had reached the Lingkong realm, did not dare to be careless at all. He also used the spiritual transformation of soldiers to deal with it.

As the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly glowed with rays of light, the dark spiritual cultivator's unique spiritual martial skill - Ghost Blood Blade? Fury was also released.

In an instant, a huge figure appeared above Tang Yin's head, suspended in the air. It was covered with a black cloak. Its facial features could not be seen, only two shining eyes could be seen. It was holding a giant sword. Roaring and flying towards the five people on the opposite side.

"Everyone, be careful—" the leader of the Qingyuntang disciples loudly reminded the four companions around him. Before he could finish his words, the huge figure had already come to them and slashed fiercely with the long sword raised high.

Before the sword edge arrived, the terrifyingly powerful spiritual pressure had already fallen, and all five Qingyuntang disciples were affected by it.

The five people shouted at the same time, raised the transformed spiritual weapons in their hands, and tried to parry with all their strength. There was a loud bang in the ear, and it was like a heavy bomb falling on the ground. It suddenly exploded. For a moment, dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun. An Jun who was close by was directly knocked away by the strong wind and air waves. When they went out, even the Anjun soldiers who were far away were affected by its impact and couldn't help but retreat continuously. The skin exposed outside the armor was scratched with countless blood marks by the small gravel blown in the face.

This earth-shattering blow directly caused the five Qingyuntang disciples who gathered together to fly in different directions. The leader of the disciples was forced by the powerful spiritual pressure. He could not dodge and could only grit his teeth and attack the giant statue. of heavy blows.

Boom! There was another loud noise of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. The Qingyun Hall disciple spewed out blood arrows. His whole figure was like a cannonball being shot out of the muzzle, and flew backwards again. This time, before he could even land on the ground, he spurted out another mouthful of blood mist. , the spiritual armor on his body had been shattered into pieces.

But this was not the end. When he landed, the Colossus followed him again, and the giant sword still slashed down viciously, not giving him any chance to breathe. Now, he was no longer able to parry, and he could only hold on as he watched the giant sword fall.

Boom! When the sword hit the ground, a three- to four-meter-long crater was made on the ground, and the Qingyuntang disciple was shattered to death. However, the terrifying giant statue did not disappear because of his death. It turned around and pounced on another Qingyuntang disciple.

The man was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, but his legs could not outrun the soaring giant statue.

In the blink of an eye, it chased him behind him and slashed down with the huge sword raised high. The man felt a huge spiritual pressure coming from behind, but he did not dare to parry and had no time to dodge. He could only use all his strength to continue running forward.

boom! In the end, this disciple of Qingyun Hall failed to escape the killing move of the giant statue, and was shattered by the giant sword, leaving no trace of his body. Only then did the colossus turn into a ball of smoke and disappear in the sky.

From the appearance to the disappearance of the Colossus, a total of four swords were fired, which were Ghost Blood Blade? Fury? Four consecutive battles.

The remaining three disciples were dumbfounded with fear at this time. They had seen many people perform military spiritual changes before, but they had never seen such a terrifying military spiritual transformation. It was simply beyond human power. Can compete with it.

The three of them stood up, looking at Tang Yin helplessly, breathing heavily, and large beads of sweat were dripping down their foreheads.

They had not directly fought with Tang Yin, but now, the three of them seemed to have just fought a life-and-death battle, and the exhaustion caused by the mental tension had made them feel powerless.

Seeing that the spiritual soldiers in their hands had returned to normal, Tang Yin also withdrew the spiritual transformation of the soldiers. He held the spiritual sword upside down, walked slowly towards the three of them with a smile, and said: "Your brothers from the same sect have already taken the lead, so don't you guys?" Let them wait on the road and go on the road together!"

"Tang...Tang Thief, you...you want to kill them all, but you can't do it?" A Qingyun Hall disciple raised his spiritual sword tremblingly, pointing at Tang Yin with the tip of the sword shaking.

"Can I interpret your insults as your plea for mercy?" Tang Yin stood still three steps away from him.

"You..." The old face of the Qingyun Hall disciple turned red, and he subconsciously took a half step back.

Before he could finish, Tang Yin continued: "No! I don't accept your plea for mercy." As he spoke, he took a step forward and thrust the spirit sword in his hand towards his face.

"I'll fight you!" The Qingyun Hall disciple looked at him in surprise. What kind of weird move is this? It's no different from fighting with a scoundrel! Tang Yin laughed in his heart, stood up, and didn't move at all, just letting the other party hit him.

Dang! With the collision of spirit armor and spirit armor, the Qingyun Hall disciple's head hit Tang Yin's chest firmly, and the latter's figure was like a nail nailed to the ground, without moving at all.

On the contrary, the Qingyuntang disciple who hit him felt a pain on his head and saw stars in front of his eyes. He endured the pain and dizziness, took the opportunity to hold Tang Yin's chest, raised his sword below, and quickly stabbed Tang Yin's lower abdomen.

This sword came quickly and insidiously, and Tang Yin's sight was just blocked by his head, so he couldn't see the sword stabbing from below.

Seeing that the sword was about to touch the spiritual armor on Tang Yin's abdomen, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised, and at this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure hitting his back.

There was a crisp sound in his ear, and Tang Yin's fist hit his spine. The Qingyuntang disciple groaned and fell to the ground. The spiritual armor on his back was shattered, and the spine at the lower back was sunken into a big pit.

"Hmph, you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?!" Tang Yin sneered and bent down, grabbing his head and lifting him up from the ground. As his five fingers retracted, a crack, the spiritual armor on his face was crushed, and the dark fire in Tang Yin's palm burned directly on his face.

The other two Qingyuntang disciples came to their senses, and when they rushed to rescue, they only caught their companion's mummy that had lost its essence.

The two were filled with grief and anger, and both screamed and attacked Tang Yin.

The two sides only fought three times, and one of them was pierced through the chest by Tang Yin's sword. The other roared and threw himself on Tang Yin's back regardless, wrapped his legs around his waist, raised his fists, and hit Tang Yin's head continuously.

Dang, dang, dang! The collision of spiritual armor and spiritual armor made a continuous sound of golden ringing and sparks flew everywhere.

Tang Yin sneered and raised his hand, like catching a monkey that jumped on him, he pulled the man off his back and threw him to the ground. Without waiting for the man to get up, he raised his leg and kicked him hard in the face.

Snap! With just one kick, the spiritual armor on the man's head was broken, revealing his original appearance. Looking at him again, his nose collapsed, and his face and mouth were covered with blood.

Tang Yin was relentless, raised his leg again, and kicked again. This kick was accompanied by the sound of bone breaking. He crushed the man's head and blood splashed far around.

Five Qingyuntang disciples were all killed by Tang Yin, and the total time before and after was less than ten minutes. Seeing this, the security soldiers around were angry and chilled. People still surrounded Tang Yin, but no one dared to move forward half a step.

"Tell your centurion to come out and fight me! Since you dare to set up an ambush here, you should have the courage not to be a coward!" Tang Yin kicked the headless corpse below into the crowd of An Jun while speaking.

"Sir, are you their centurion?" Tang Yin looked him up and down and asked.

"That's right! My name is Wang Yi!" The man waved the long sword in his hand and glared at Tang Yin.

"Okay, okay, I'm looking for you!" Tang Yin's tiger eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he raised his sword. Before he arrived, the sword had already taken the opponent's upper, middle and lower three roads.

Wang Yi roared that it was a good time. He had no intention of competing with Tang Yin in moves. He came up and released a cross-cut, and the dense spirit blades attacked Tang Yin.

Tang Yin was not in a hurry. He calmly put away the sword, and his body turned along the trend. He passed the outer edge of the spirit blade and rushed to Wang Yi's side. The spirit sword stabbed out again, taking the opponent's ribs.