Volume 10, Chapter 928

Chapter 928

Tang Yin's performance made Nie Zhen gasp. Although he knew that the other party was not his opponent, under Tang Yin's green and dim eyes, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Hateful eyes! He raised the sword in his hand again and said in a fierce voice: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!" As he spoke, the spirit sword in his hand swept towards Tang Yin again.

However, before his sword swept to Tang Yin, he was caught by a person who rushed over. This person came suddenly and strangely. He directly blocked Nie Zhen's spirit sword with his palm and held it tightly in his palm.

You have to know that for a cultivator with a deep cultivation like Nie Zhen, the spirit sword after the spirit transformation is extremely sharp. It is incredible that it can be caught by someone's palm. Not to mention that Tang Yin and Ling Ye's faces changed, even Nie Zhen was shocked and subconsciously exclaimed.

He looked carefully and saw that the person standing between him and Tang Yin was a cultivator in golden armor. The armor on his body was shining, as if he was wearing a set of golden armor. Seeing this person, Nie Zhen's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed: "Huangfu Xiutai?"

He never thought that Huangfu Xiutai, who betrayed Shenchi, would also come to Zhuyu Mountain. Today's forbidden area is really too "busy".

"Elder Nie, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are well!" Huangfu Xiutai grabbed Nie Zhen's spiritual sword with one hand and put his other hand behind his back, looking at him with a smile. At the same time, he waved his hand behind his back to Tang Yin and Ling Ye, signaling them to leave.

Tang Yin and Ling Ye were moved. They looked at each other, and without saying a word, they ran away and rushed to the woods in the north.

Nie Zhen was anxious when he saw this. If he let these dark cultivators escape under his nose, how would he explain to the Holy King?

He roared and used all his strength to retrieve his spirit sword. With a long sound of sand, the spirit sword rubbed against Huangfu Xiutai's palm and was forcibly pulled out. At the same time, a string of sparks flashed in his palm.

After pulling out the spirit sword, Nie Zhen completely ignored Huangfu Xiutai and flew to chase Tang Yin and Ling Ye who were fleeing. He, but Huangfu Xiutai's speed was not slow. The latter waved his arm, and the weapon and armor combined into a long hand knife, slashing straight at Nie Zhen's waist.

If Nie Zhen continued to chase, he would be cut in half by Huangfu Xiutai's hand knife. He shouted in anger and returned the sword to block. There was a crisp sound in his ear, and Nie Zhen's forward figure was shaken sideways for several steps.

After he stabilized his body, he looked up and glared at Huangfu Xiutai, and asked in a concentrated voice: "Huangfu, are you here to help these dark spiritual practitioners?"

"That's right!" Huangfu Xiutai agreed straightforwardly.

"Dark spiritualists have always been the enemies of my Shenchi. Dark spiritual warriors should not exist in the world. This is the ancestral precept of my Shenchi. Have you forgotten all this?" As he spoke, Nie Zhen walked towards Huangfu Xiutai step by step.

Huangfu Xiutai shrugged and said, "Things have their priorities. At present, I can only focus on eradicating the scourge in Shenchi."

Nie Zhen asked sternly, "Who are you talking about as the scourge of Shenchi?"

"The Holy King!" Huangfu Xiutai said faintly, "If Elder Nie continues to be loyal to the Holy King, then you are also one of the scourges of Shenchi!"

"Bold!" Nie Zhen shouted, and without saying anything else, he rushed to Huangfu Xiutai with a sword and fought with him.

The duel between the two great elders of Shenchi was unprecedented. Within a few feet around, sand and rocks flew, the sky and the earth changed color, and the strong wind generated by the collision of spiritual pressure made the trees ten feet away sway from side to side. The scene was thrilling and horrifying.

Let's talk about Tang Yin and Ling Ye. They went into the woods and ran a short distance before they ran into a group of Nie Zhen's disciples who came after hearing the news.

The number of the other side was not large, only five or six people, but they were all nominal disciples of Nie Zhen, and each of them had outstanding spiritual martial arts.

After meeting, the two sides did not waste any extra words and immediately fought together.

At this time, Tang Yin and Ling Ye were both injured. The former was better, just a superficial injury, but Ling Ye's injury was more serious. The sword wound on his lower abdomen had injured his internal organs, and he was unable to fight fiercely with others.

The two sides did not fight for long. Ling Ye was hit hard in the ribs and back, especially the wound on his back, which was a foot away, with the skin and flesh turned outward, and the white bones could be seen near the spine.

Seeing that Ling Ye could not hold on any longer, Tang Yin used all his strength, holding Ling Ye with one hand and holding the sword with the other, and struggled to break out. However, it was not easy for him to break out in front of several disciples of Nie Zhen.

The crowd kept circling around Tang Yin, and sharp blades kept sweeping from all directions. Tang Yin could not take care of the front and the back, the left and the right. If it dragged on like this, he might even be injured by the opponent's sword.

At this critical moment, Jin Xuan finally rushed over. After Tang Yin, Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan arrived at the back of Zhuyu Mountain, they did not gather together, but went their separate ways to find the whereabouts of You'an.

Tang Yin was the first to find You'an and started fighting with Nie Zhen. Huangfu Xiutai came here after hearing the sound of fighting, and so did Jin Xuan who came at this time.

Jin Xuan blocked Nie Zhen's attack for Tang Yin, which finally gave Tang Yin a chance to escape. He carried Ling Ye on his back and continued to run quickly to the north. However, he ran for about two incense sticks, and heard shouts and shouts from the front, and the sound of fierce fighting continued.

Not knowing what happened ahead, Tang Yin quietly moved forward with Ling Ye on his back.

When they got close to the edge of the battlefield, they saw clearly that the dark personnel who had escaped earlier were engaged in a melee with nearly a hundred elite personnel from Shenchi. Dozens of corpses and injured people had fallen on the battlefield.

"You Ming!" Ling Ye could see clearly and whispered to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin screamed inwardly. You Ming's individual strength was not as good as You Ming's. Looking at the scene, You Ming's numbers clearly had the upper hand. I'm afraid it won't be long before You Ming will be completely wiped out by You Ming.

While he was thinking about it, Ling Ye said urgently: "Your Highness, put this villain down, he must fight side by side with his brothers!"

"Can you still fight?" Tang Yin looked at the pale Ling Ye and asked with a frown.

Ling Ye grabbed the wheel sword in his hand and said seriously: "The villain has already made an oath with his brothers. If we can't live together, we will die together!" As he spoke, he looked at Tang Yin, cupped his hands, and looked moved. Said: "How virtuous and capable is this villain, to allow His Highness to risk his life to save him? I will be satisfied even if I die! But Your Highness cannot die. Now this place is surrounded. Even if we risk our lives, we must rush out of the way for His Highness." A bloody road to help His Highness break out!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Tang Yin to reply. He took a deep breath, endured the huge pain of the wound on his body, shouted loudly, and rushed to the battlefield with the knife in hand.

kindness! Looking at Ling Ye's back as he staggered out, Tang Yin nodded secretly. Ling Ye was really a man of iron bones, so it was not in vain that he came to save him. Thinking of this, Tang Yin raised his lips and followed Ling Ye into the battlefield.

Entering the battlefield, Ling Ye didn't look for anyone else, and went straight towards Ling Yan, who was killing Youdeng.

He knew clearly that he could not defeat Ling Yan even at his peak, not to mention that he was still seriously injured, but he had no choice. If he wanted to help Tang Yin break out, he could only hold off the difficult Ling Yan first.

At this time, Ling Yan was also looking for Ling Ye on the battlefield, but he turned around for several times without finding Ling Ye, and he couldn't help but start to mutter in his heart, could it be that Ling Ye had already escaped first? But that shouldn't be the case. Even if Ling Ye could break through the siege, he still wouldn't be able to escape the many spies under his command.

While he was walking around the field, a dark person rushed towards him with a loud shout. He slashed with the wheel sword continuously and struck more than ten swords in one breath. Lingyan did not panic and dealt with it calmly. He only fought with the man for two seconds. After more than ten rounds, he caught a loophole in the opponent, feinted a sword from above, and used a sweeping kick from below, kicking the person's ankle.

The dark man groaned and fell sideways to the ground. Before he could get up, Ling Yan stepped forward and stepped on his chest, while at the same time the spirit sword was pressed against his neck.

"Tell me! Where is Ling Ye now! As long as you are willing to tell me, I will spare your life today!"

The man glared, roared and raised his chakram to sweep Lingyan's calf. The latter snorted coldly, stepped down hard with the sole of his foot, and heard a click. The spiritual armor on the dark man's chest was shattered, and several ribs were broken. The wheel knife he just raised fell down again. Vomiting blood, he gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Yan, still refusing to say a word.

"Let's see how hard your bones can be!" Ling Yan's anger was also aroused by the other party. Just as he was about to continue to step down, a shout suddenly came from his side: "Stop-"

Ling Yan turned around and saw that it was no one else but Ling Ye, whom he had been searching for so hard. Seeing Ling Ye finally showing up, Ling Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "You are finally willing to let it go!"

"Let him go, I'll fight you!" Ling Ye walked forward step by step and said in a deep voice.

Ling Yan looked at Ling Ye, nodded, and really moved his feet away from the dark man's chest. His movements were very slow, and his eyes were still looking at Ling Ye, letting the dark man twitch under his sword. moan.

Ling Ye saw it clearly, and his eyes instantly turned red. He yelled and slashed at Ling Yan with his knife. It's just that now Ling Ye has lost the speed and agility of the past. He has to use all his strength with every sword strike, and he no longer poses any threat to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan swayed and easily avoided Ling Ye's chakra. At the same time, he smiled and said sarcastically: "What? Is this the only thing that the dignified and dark leader has? Ling Ye, you have let me down so much!"

"Take your head and go back to meet the Holy King. Then I can enter the Elder's House naturally. Your death is a well-deserved death!" Ling Yan became more and more excited as he spoke, and laughed proudly after saying it.

Ling Ye was so angry that he was trembling all over. Once upon a time, he was reduced to a place where I was just a piece of fish and was slaughtered by others.

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