Volume 10 Chapter 995

Episode 10, Chapter 995

The soldiers of the Feng Army looked at each other in bewilderment, and a Feng General shouted, "Kill! Kill Guang Han Ting!"

"Kill Guang Han Ting--" People shouted in unison, suppressed their fear, and gathered around Guang Han Ting.

Guang Han Ting also shouted, "Kill!" He waved his spirit spear and fought with the Feng Army that swarmed around him.

In just a moment, the battlefield was piled with corpses again, and countless Feng Army soldiers died tragically under Guang Han Ting's spirit spear.

On the other side, Tang Yin was watching the battle attentively, and suddenly two Feng Generals ran over excitedly, saying repeatedly, "Congratulations, my king, congratulations, my king!"

Hearing this, Tang Yin frowned immediately. Guang Han Ting was not dead yet, and the soldiers in front were also fighting bloody battles. What was there to congratulate?

He turned his head and glared at the two Feng Generals. Seeing Tang Yin's bad face, the two of them shrank their necks in fear, and dared not shout again. They turned around and waved to the soldiers behind them.

Soon, two soldiers of the Feng Army ran up, and they raised a wide and long giant sword. "My king, I have taken Guanghan Ting's weapon. Please take a look!"

Tang Yin almost laughed out loud. The Sword Emperor was obviously Guanghan Ting's weapon thrown away by himself, so how did he take it? He was too lazy to investigate, and stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it to me."

The Feng general responded and winked at the soldiers below.

The two soldiers carefully lifted the Sword Emperor in front of Tang Yin and lifted it up. The latter first lowered his head to look at it, then slowly stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and lifted it up with force. With a whoosh, the Sword Emperor was lifted up by him with one hand.

The Sword Emperor was at least half a foot wide and nearly two meters long, and the sword body was extremely thick. Just by visual inspection, it can be judged that this sword is not light.

However, when Tang Yin actually took the Sword Emperor in his hand, he felt that it was much lighter than he had imagined, and at most it would not exceed twenty kilograms.

Of course, this weight is not suitable for ordinary people to use as a weapon, but for a spiritual practitioner of Tang Yin's level, twenty kilograms is as light as nothing.

Feeling that the sword was unusually easy to hold, Tang Yin showed a look of joy and looked down. There were many fine lines on the sword of the Sword Emperor, which looked like carvings, but in fact, it was the connection between the mother sword and the child sword.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, moved the spiritual energy in his body, and injected it into the Sword Emperor.

As his mind turned, there was a slight click, and a child sword suddenly broke away from the mother sword and ejected. This child sword almost brushed past the cheek of the Feng Army soldier, and ejected several meters away before falling to the ground.

The soldier who was almost injured by mistake was shocked, and Tang Yin was also shocked by the sharpness of the Sword Emperor, and he quickly retracted his spiritual energy. When he took back his spiritual energy, the sub-sword that had fallen to the ground seemed to have a life, rising from the ground and flying back quickly.

Snap! The sub-sword returned to the blade of the mother sword, and the joint was tightly connected, without a single gap, and only a thin line appeared on the sword.