Chapter 405
Tang Yin looked at Zhong Wu, who was covered in blood and yelling in disobedience, he put away his two swords, bent down to pick up the Nine Revolutions Spear that fell on the ground, weighed it in his hand, felt that the weight was still good, he smiled leisurely, and said: "Zhong Wu, you are in this situation today, it is your own fault, you can't blame others!"
"Tang Yin... if you are still a human being, just kill me quickly..." Zhong Wu shouted fiercely.
"Humph!" Tang Yin sneered and said faintly: "Since you say so, I will fulfill your wish!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and kicked Zhong Wu's knee. The latter fell to the ground with a plop. Tang Yin walked around in front of him, grabbed his cheek, and retracted his five fingers slightly. Crack! The broken spiritual armor on Zhong Wu's face shattered, revealing a pale face as pale as paper and bloodless.
Tang Yin's smile deepened. He took a deep breath and shouted at the battlefield around him: "You all see clearly, this is the fate of being an enemy of my Tianyuan Army!" As he spoke, he pinched Zhong Wu's cheek with his fingers again, and the latter opened his mouth involuntarily in pain. Tang Yin raised the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Spear in his other hand, pointed it at Zhong Wu's mouth, and slowly stabbed it in.
His movements were slow, but he didn't stop for a moment. The tip of the spear pierced Zhong Wu's throat along his mouth. Because such a large tip of the spear was forced into his mouth, Zhong Wu couldn't even make a sound. Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and a strange gurgling sound came out of his throat.
The surrounding Ning soldiers and Peng soldiers saw it clearly, and their faces changed drastically with fear. Even the Tianyuan Army saw a chill on their backs.
The Nine Revolutions Qiankun Spear pierced Zhong Wu's esophagus, pierced his body cavity, and finally came out from his back.
At this time, Tang Yin suddenly exerted more strength in his arm, and there was another muffled sound. The tip of the spear penetrated Zhong Wu's body and then pierced deeply into the ground, nailing Zhong Wu to the ground, and he couldn't fall down even if he wanted to.
Tang Yin's shot deliberately avoided Zhong Wu's vitals, so that he would not die immediately, but would slowly die of suffocation. Although Zhong Wu was pierced by his own spear, and the end of the spear was exposed outside his mouth, he was still alive. Now his eyes can see things, staring at Tang Yin in front of him, the corners of his eyes have cracked and bleeding, but his body can't move, and he can't even make a sound.
Looking at Zhong Wu, who was nailed to the ground by the spear and his body was still shaking, the Ning soldiers and Peng soldiers around him felt their scalps numb, their hair stood on end, and their souls were scared to death. People were dazed and frightened, forgetting the enemies on both sides, and retreated again and again out of instinct, just wanting to hide immediately, hiding in a place where Tang Yin couldn't see them.
Zhong Wu was killed by Tang Yin in the most brutal way, and Zhong Tian was also taken away by Zhan Wudi. The three who stayed behind to continue fighting with Shangguan Yuanrang, the Wind Chaser, the Flame Sword, and the Ice Soul Sword, had no intention of fighting anymore. The three of them almost simultaneously feinted, jumped out of the circle, and then rushed in the direction of Zhan Wudi's escape.
Now they wanted to run, but Shangguan Yuanrang refused to let them go. He shouted, "Where do you want to run?"
He held up the spirit sword and chased after them. The Wind Chaser was the most advanced of the three, and he was not good at spirit martial arts, but his body skills. At this time, he ran at full speed, like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed into the crowd of people fighting and disappeared.
The Flame Sword and the Ice Soul Sword were much slower than him. Just when the two of them were about to get into the crowd, Shangguan Yuanrang also caught up with them, and the giant spirit sword in his hand swept from left to right, slashing at their waists. Binghuo and Binghuo were not vague. They both jumped up and bounced into the air. While avoiding the blade, they also fell into the crowd.
With the situation of the enemy and us mixed together on the battlefield, it would be very difficult for the two to escape into the crowd and then catch up. Just when Shangguan Yuanrang was in a hurry, a person suddenly appeared in front of Binghuo and Binghuo. They were already in the air, and there was an extra person in the air in front of them, which made them feel surprised and stunned.
Just when the Flame Sword and Ice Soul Sword were stunned, the man who suddenly appeared in the air stretched out his arms, and the two knives in his hands also stabbed at the chests of Binghuo and Binghuo. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to dodge the man's quick knife, but the Flame Sword and Ice Soul Sword were both masters of Shenchi after all, and their reactions were fast. The two of them returned their swords to block at the same time.
Clang! Clang!
With two consecutive crisp sounds, two balls of sparks flashed in the air. The two people who were originally going to fall into the crowd were also hit by the rebound force and were forced back.
"You two, it's not that easy to leave!"
After landing, the man who suddenly appeared turned the double swords in his hands easily and skillfully, and glanced at the two people with his eyes shining with brilliance, and said slowly at the same time.
Tang Yin? ! The Flame Sword and the Ice Soul Sword were both shocked. They first looked at Tang Yin in front of them, and then glanced at Shangguan Yuanrang behind them. At this time, they knew that it was not so easy to escape from the battlefield now.
"If you can put down your weapons and surrender, I will consider sparing your lives. If you still have a fluke and want to escape from here, then please see..." Tang Yin pointed at Zhong Wu not far away and said faintly: "That will be the end of you two."
Surrender? These two words never existed in Binghuo's dictionary. Their origins in Shenchi also made them unable to bear the shame of surrender. Even if they died in battle, they would never surrender. The two looked at each other, and at the same time moved forward, swinging their swords to attack Tang Yin.
Tang Yin was indeed difficult, but Shangguan Yuanrang was even more terrifying. The two avoided the heavy and decided to break through from Tang Yin's side.
The two of them were fast, but Tang Yin was even faster. He rushed forward to meet the two of them, and the two swords in his hands moved from bottom to top, stabbing the lower abdomen of the two.
Binghuo and Binghuo did not dodge or block, but both used the spiritual chaos wind, not seeking to hurt Tang Yin, but only hoping to use the powerful spiritual martial arts skills to drive Tang Yin away.
The two spiritual chaos winds were released at the same time, and they were spiritual cultivators who had reached the heavenly realm. The power was earth-shaking. The buzzing sound of countless spiritual blades flying in the air was like the howling of ghosts and gods.
No matter how confident Tang Yin was in his spiritual martial arts, he would not block the opponent's spiritual chaos wind. He used shadow drift and flashed to the side of the flame sword just in time, avoiding the sharp edge of the spiritual chaos wind, and took advantage of the situation to attack with a knife, stabbing the flame sword's ribs.
Ah? The flame sword secretly cried out that it was so fast, and without time to think about it, it subconsciously rushed back. But at this time he made a fatal mistake. He only paid attention to Tang Yin in front of him, and ignored the more terrifying Shangguan Yuanrang behind him.
Shangguan Yuanrang was about to swing his sword at this time, and suddenly saw the flame sword flying back to him. He grinned, silently swung the sword, aimed at the neck of the flame sword, and swept it horizontally.
The flame sword suddenly heard a bad wind behind him, and then he suddenly remembered that Shangguan Yuanrang was behind him, but it was too late for him to dodge at this time. The flame sword tried his best to lower his body, and at this time, Shangguan Yuanrang's sword also arrived.
Whoosh!
This sword was accompanied by a strong wind. Although it did not hit the neck of the flame sword, it hit the top of his head. With a click, the spiritual armor on the head of the flame sword was cut off a piece, and the scalp was also cut off the size of a palm. In an instant, the blood flowing from the top of the flame sword's head dyed his facial spiritual armor red.
"Ah..."
The Flame Sword cried out in pain. After landing, it rolled several meters to the side before it dared to stop. It reached out and touched its head. Its palm was sticky with blood.
Seeing that the Flame Sword was injured, the Ice Soul Sword roared, swung the sword and slashed at Shangguan Yuanrang in mid-air. At the same time, a spiritual wave shot out, slashing diagonally across the shoulder and back. Shangguan Yuanrang swung his broadsword and swung it outward. The blade hit the spiritual wave shot by the Ice Soul Sword. The spiritual sword did not break the spiritual wave, but bounced it back.
This is also the effect that only spiritual weapons after spiritual transformation can achieve.
The Ice Soul Sword was startled and hurriedly shot out another spiritual wave to block the spiritual wave that bounced back. Then he wanted to continue to attack Shangguan Yuanrang fiercely, but Tang Yin suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed his lower back with two swords.
He cried out in his heart, "Not good!" The Ice Soul Sword did not dare to be careless. He bent his legs, bounced more than two meters high on the spot, and shot straight into the air. He thought he had dodged Tang Yin's double swords, but Tang Yin, who should be below him, suddenly appeared above his head, his arms swung round, and from top to bottom, he chopped the double swords at Bingpojian's head with all his might.
Shadow Drift was indeed powerful! Bingpojian was also frightened by the weirdness of Shadow Drift. He raised his spirit sword and blocked Tang Yin's double swords.
Clang clang!
This piercing sound seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.
Bingpojian was pressed down by the force, as if he had used a thousand-pound weight, and fell rapidly in the air. After landing, there was a muffled bang, and his feet stepped on the ground and left a footprint more than three inches deep.
His arms were also numb from the shock, and his knuckles seemed to be about to break, the pain was unbearable, but before he could catch his breath, Shangguan Yuanrang came up again, the giant spirit knife with a strong wind, piercing his chest, at the front of the tip of the knife, a shadow of the knife had emerged, but it was not just a shadow, but an indestructible spirit blade made entirely of spiritual energy.
Shangguan Yuanrang's knife reached the limit of about three feet in front of Bingpo Jian's chest, and could not stab any further, but the spirit blade in front of the tip of the knife flew out and pierced Bingpo Jian's chest like lightning.
Bingpo Jian wanted to dodge, but at the moment when his body was about to give way, Tang Yin in mid-air performed Shadow Drift again, landed behind him, stretched his arms forward, and tightly held Bingpo Jian's body that was about to dodge.
Oops!
Bingpo Sword was horrified at this, and it was too late for him to shake off Tang Yin who was holding him. He heard a puff sound in his ear, and Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual blade hit Bingpo Sword's chest. The spiritual armor on his chest was like tofu and was easily pierced by the spiritual blade. The spiritual blade continued to move forward from the back of Bingpo Sword, and Tang Yin behind him immediately retreated to another place using shadow drift to avoid the edge of the spiritual blade.