Volume 10, Chapter 855
Chapter 855
Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang had been running in the forest for an unknown period of time. According to his calculations, they should have left Zhaoyang's hunting grounds.
Looking back, although there were no pursuers, Tang Yin knew that the crisis had not passed. He stopped, put Xiao Xiang down, and asked, "Where will we go next?"
Xiao Xiang was already dizzy and could not tell east from west, south from north, so how could she know where she was ahead? She shook her head, indicating that she did not know the full text.
Tang Yin frowned and patiently asked again: "Where is the north of the hunting ground?"
Xiao Xiang thought for a moment and said: "It should be not far from Chunyang Town!"
"Are there any troops stationed there?"
Xiao Xiang blinked, suddenly remembered something, and said in a hurry: "The Fifth Army is stationed near Chunyang Town."
Chunyang Town is located in the northeast of Zhaoyang, only a few dozen miles away. It is impossible for more than ten central army corps of Sichuan to be stationed in Zhaoyang. Most of the corps are stationed in towns around Zhaoyang, which is not far from the capital. They can receive the dispatch of the court in time, and there is enough space for the corps to cultivate land and be self-sufficient.
Hearing her words, Tang Yin said seriously: "Okay! Let's get to Chunyang Town first."
Xiao Xiang understood what he meant. As long as she could escape into the Fifth Army's station, no matter how many assassins there were, how brave they were, and how strong their spiritual martial arts were, they would not dare to rush into the barracks of more than 100,000 troops to chase her.
However, she looked worried again and whispered, "Although Chunyang Town is not far away, it is still 20 to 30 miles away. We don't have horses now. Where can you run to?"
Besides, you have to take me with you! She added in her heart.
For Tang Yin, 20 to 30 miles is nothing. Even if he carries Xiao Xiang, he can easily reach it. The only worry is that the assassin will catch up with him, or there are other assassins ambushing along the way.
He took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry!" As he spoke, he squatted down, patted his shoulders, and said, "Come up!"
Xiao Xiang hesitated for a moment, but still lay on Tang Yin's back obediently, hugging his neck tightly with both hands.
The spiritual armor was cold and hard, and it was very uncomfortable to lie on it, just like hugging a big iron block, but Xiao Xiang didn't care so much at this time, and now she didn't feel that Tang Yin's spiritual armor made her uncomfortable, but felt very safe.
Tang Yin continued to run northward with Xiao Xiang on his back. The forest became sparser and sparser. Just as he and Xiao Xiang were about to run out of the forest, suddenly, a strange buzzing sound came from all around them.
The sound was not loud at first, but it became more and more piercing as it got closer and closer.
Xiao Xiang subconsciously raised her head and looked around. She saw countless black shadows flying in the air. Because the speed was too fast, she couldn't see clearly what they were. It was like a group of strange black bats flying all over the sky.
Swish! A black shadow flew to Tang Yin first. The latter raised the spirit sword in his hand and raised it outward. With a clang, the black shadow was bounced away, and a group of sparks burst out at the same time. It was not until this time that Xiao Xiang could see clearly that it was a disc-shaped flying knife. The strange thing was that there was a thin chain connected to the flying knife, extending all the way to the woods.
After the flying knife was blocked by Tang Yin's sword, it bounced back to the ground. He thought it was fine, but who would have thought that the flying knife would float up again after falling to the ground, flying forward close to the ground, and slashing straight at Tang Yin's ankle.
The dark spiritual practitioner of Shenchi! Tang Yin was shocked. He had heard about this strange flying knife from Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan. He was very curious at that time, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today.
Without time to think about it, Tang Yin jumped up on the spot. When the flying knife was about to pass under his feet, he suddenly used the thousand-pound weight and landed quickly. With a bang, the flying knife was firmly stepped on by him.
"Playing tricks, I want you to show up!" Tang Yin shouted in a deep voice, bent down, grabbed the iron chain connected to the flying knife, and then pulled it back hard. Someone screamed in surprise on the treetop not far away, and then a figure fell down.
Without waiting for the man to land, Tang Yin threw the flying knife under his feet and shouted, "Give it back to you!"
Puff! The flying knife did not hit the figure. The moment the flying knife reflected to his front, the figure suddenly became weak and disappeared in midair. The flying knife was nailed to the tree trunk fiercely. The force was so great that most of the wheel-shaped flying knife was sunk into the tree trunk, almost piercing through the old tree that was more than two people thick.
It's really a dark spiritual practitioner! Today is really lively. Not only does someone in Chuanguo want to kill Xiao Xiang, Shenchi also sent a hidden dark spiritual practitioner here. The assassins have gathered together!
He squinted his eyes slightly, and there was no time to search for where the other party had drifted to with the shadow drift. At this time, more flying knives flew towards him from all directions.
The duel between dark spiritualists cannot do without shadow drift, and Tang Yin is still carrying Xiao Xiang on his back, so he can't use shadow drift and can only passively take the beating. In this case, no matter how high his cultivation is, he can only choose to escape.
After he tried his best to block the first round of flying knives, he suddenly pulled Xiao Xiang's clothes behind him and tore off her coat. Xiao Xiang screamed in fear and was about to ask him what he wanted to do, but Tang Yin quickly twisted the clothes, threw them back, caught them with his other hand, and tied Xiao Xiang firmly to his back. Then, he ran out of the woods with all his strength.
As a dark spiritual cultivator, Tang Yin naturally knows that the forest is the best battlefield for dark spiritual cultivators. There are too many spaces for them to use Shadow Drift, so he can only run out with Xiao Xiang. Only in the woods and in open areas can the abilities of dark spiritual cultivators be weakened to the greatest extent.
Tang Yin used all his strength and rushed out of the forest with swift steps, but how could the assassins let him out of the forest? Tang Yin ran a few steps when several assassins appeared out of thin air in front of him. At the same time, several flying knives were fired at him.
He drew his sword very quickly, and heard a series of crisp sounds, and several spiritual knives were blocked at the same time. But at this time, more than ten spiritual knives flew over from Tang Yin's left, right and behind, all heading for his vital points.
Tang Yin was secretly speechless. No wonder Huangfu Xiutai's advanced cultivation did not gain any advantage in front of these dark spiritual cultivators. These people were indeed difficult to deal with. Not only did they have profound cultivation, but they also cooperated skillfully and worked together to attack them with astonishing power.
He took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and drew his sword continuously, blocking all the spiritual knives that flew towards him again. However, the ejected spiritual knives were not taken back by the assassin. After landing, they immediately took off again, still heading towards him. Tang Yin flew over quickly.
There is no way to continue fighting like this. The other party will have to exhaust himself to death without even showing up. Tang Yin frowned. When the flying knife in front of him approached again, he turned aside sharply, first dodging the edge of the flying knife, and then, the spirit sword shot out and slashed with all its strength.
The target he chopped was no longer the flying knife, but the chain connecting the flying knife. There was a crisp click in the helix of the ear, and Tang Yin cut off the three chains with this sword.
You must know that the sword he used was the Dragon Song Sword that Huangfu had perfected at the time. It cut iron like clay and became even sharper after it was spiritualized. Although the thin chains connecting the spiritual sword were spiritualized, they still could not stop the Dragon Song Sword. Heavy chop.
With a successful move, Tang Yin no longer blindly blocked the flying knives, but locked the chains connecting the flying knives. Under his heavy sword, dozens of chains were cut off in just an instant. Without the chain, the flying knives fell to the ground one after another, and the spiritual knives also changed back to their normal form.
The assassins reacted quickly. Seeing that the flying knives were no longer effective against Tang Yin, they withdrew their spiritual knives and switched to close combat.
For a moment, the assassins hiding in the darkness appeared one after another. Some people jumped down from the treetops, and some people emerged from behind the trees and grass vines. It didn't take long, and two or three people were already surrounding Tang Yin. There are as many as ten dark spiritual cultivators.
Looking at it, these assassins were all wearing black spiritual armor, and they were all holding ring-shaped spiritual knives in their hands. As they walked into Tang Yin step by step, the encirclement became smaller and smaller.
Just now, the scene of flying knives was scary enough. Now the assassins all appeared together and gathered closer to their side. Xiao Xiang's face suddenly changed with fright, and she lay on Tang Yin's back and held him close. He hugged his neck tighter and said in a trembling voice: "There are many assassins. We... what should we do now?"
"Cold salad!" Tang Yin laughed out loud. He just has such determination and courage. No matter how dangerous the situation is, he can always maintain a relaxed attitude and put himself in the best condition.
He squinted his eyes and looked around coldly at the assassins around him. At the same time, he was quickly calculating and analyzing in his mind whether he should fight or retreat at this time. If he fought, what tactics could win? If he retreated, what tactics should he use to win? Where is the best place to launch a breakout?
While his thoughts were racing, Tang Yin made a judgment. If he wanted to keep Xiao Xiang alive, he could not fight this battle no matter what. He could only withdraw. If he wanted to break out, he could only break out from the front and use the fastest speed. He ran quickly out of the woods.
After making the decision, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. At this time, the assassins had gathered less than five steps away from him. He shouted loudly and took the first shot. His body was like an arrow leaving the string, straight ahead. The assassins fled.
The man and the sword arrived at the same time, and the spiritual sword went straight to the throat of an assassin. The assassin subconsciously wanted to use Shadow Drift to dodge, but the black spiritual mist had spread out from around him, but he did not escape before he could reach him. At that moment, the spiritual pressure around him doubled, trapping him firmly in place.
The assassin's face changed in shock and he almost screamed. He instinctively took a step back. At the same time, he raised the ring knife in his hand and blocked Tang Yin's spirit sword with the blade.
Danglanglang - the sword stabbed hard, hitting the blade of the ring knife, but Tang Yin did not sheath the sword. The tip of the sword was pressed against the blade, and he continued to exert force, pushing back against the assassin.
"kill--"
Seeing that Tang Yin was about to break out with his companions, another assassin jumped over and hit Tang Yin on the head with a ring knife.
Tang Yin's attack was also fast. When the ring knife was only three inches away from his Tianling Cap, his arm was raised sharply, just enough to catch the assassin's wrist holding the knife, making it difficult for the ring knife to cut off even half a point.
Before the man came back to his senses, Tang Yin grabbed his wrist with five fingers, and then he shouted loudly and flew outward violently. The assassin flew out screaming like a kite with its string broken, and flew out with a scream. Another assassin who flew toward Tang Yin collided in the air.
Snapped! This crisp sound was like thunder in the clear sky. Looking at the two assassins, they both fell from the air and lay on the ground groaning. The spiritual armor on their bodies had been smashed to pieces.