Chapter 870

Tang Yin didn't notice the city. When the arrow flew close to him, he realized that something was wrong and subconsciously dodged to the side.

Sha! The cold arrow passed by Tang Yin's temple, and the tip of the arrow also scratched a bloody mark on his forehead.

Damn it! Tang Yin didn't dare to be careless anymore. He covered himself with spiritual armor and looked down at the city. Below the city wall, the Zhen army was climbing up the city wall with all their strength, while the Sichuan army lined up on the periphery and kept shooting arrows at the city. The arrow that almost hit Tang Yin just now was shot by the Sichuan army.

On the top of the city, many Feng army soldiers were hit by arrows flying from the city when throwing rolling logs and pounding stones. Some fell on their backs, or fell headfirst off the city wall. It can be said that the threat posed by the Sichuan army to the Feng army is no less than that of the Zhen army charging in front.

Tang Yin gritted his teeth secretly, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Cheng Jin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed beside him, and Cheng Jin appeared beside him, "My King?"

Tang Yin said in a deep voice: "Choose a few brothers and follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

The archers of the Sichuan Army posed too much threat to our side. With their help, it was difficult for us to resist the charge of the Zhen Army. We must disrupt the arrow formation of the Sichuan Army under the city. Hearing that we had to go out of the city to kill the enemy, Cheng Jin was shocked, but he didn't say much. He said yes and turned away.

Not long after, Cheng Jin came back with more than a dozen outstanding dark arrows. Tang Yin glanced at everyone, and then said: "Follow me!" As he spoke, he went west along the city wall. Cheng Jin and more than a dozen dark arrows followed closely behind Tang Yin.

Along the way, many places had been broken through by the Zhen Army soldiers, and the Feng Army soldiers fought desperately to resist and pushed the enemy who had just rushed to the top of the city down. As Tang Yin walked past, the two scimitars had become spiritualized and merged into one, turning into sickles. When he saw the enemy soldiers showing up, he swung his swords to chop.

Tang Yin walked and killed, and when he came to the residential area outside the city, he stopped and said to Cheng Jin and others behind him: "We will go down from here. The target is the Sichuan Army's arrow formation. We must disrupt it no matter what!"

"My king, I understand!" Cheng Jin and others nodded in response.

Tang Yin said no more, leaned over to look down at the city, and saw a blind spot in the courtyard, and flashed over with shadow drift. Cheng Jin and others were not slow either. More than a dozen elite dark arrows performed shadow drift and entered the residential area outside the city.

At this time, many Sichuan-Zhen coalition forces gathered in the residential houses. The Sichuan soldiers either climbed onto the roofs or stepped on the courtyard walls, shooting cold arrows at the city from time to time. As for the courtyard, it became the place where the Sichuan-Zhen coalition forces parked their wounded soldiers, and it was full of wounded soldiers.

Tang Yin suddenly flashed in, causing the wounded soldiers to scream. People were still unclear whether this suddenly appeared spiritual cultivator in black spiritual armor was a friend or an enemy.

Seeing the surprised expressions on people's faces, Tang Yin raised his mouth and smiled. As he swung his sickle, the dark fire filled the blade. Then, like an arrow from a bow, he rushed into the wounded soldiers, swung the sickle, and began to madly cut the wounded soldiers around him.

There were only screams and the crisp sound of the blade cutting bones on the field, but the scene was not bloody, because the people who were killed and cut by the sickle did not bleed at all. The essence in their bodies had been burned by the soul of the dark fire and turned into spiritual energy, and was absorbed into Tang Yin's body.

Hearing someone screaming in the courtyard, the Sichuan soldiers standing on the roof and the courtyard wall turned their heads to look. When they saw a spiritual cultivator in black spiritual armor cutting their own wounded soldiers, they were all stunned, not knowing where the enemy came from.

One of the Sichuan Army captains reacted the fastest, twisting his waist, turning around and shooting an arrow at Tang Yin. The distance between the two sides was very close, and the arrow was powerful, leaving Tang Yin no chance to dodge, hitting him right on the forehead.

Bang!

The arrow hit the spirit armor, sparks flew, and the sound was crisp. Under the impact, Tang Yin's body shook a few times and took a step back. The arrow failed to break his spirit armor, but it made him more murderous. He raised his head, his eyes shot out strange green light, looking at the Sichuan Army captain, as if he could see into the depths of his soul.

The Sichuan Army captain had seen many spiritual practitioners, but he had never seen a human eye that could emit green light. He was so scared that he shuddered and subconsciously took two steps back, but he was now on the roof, and when he retreated, he stepped on empty air and fell on his back.

His body was still in the air, and Tang Yin had appeared under him. He swung his arm and chopped out with his sickle, hitting the waist of the Sichuan Army captain. There was a crisp sound in his ear, and the Sichuan Army captain was cut in half. With two plops, the halves of his body fell to the ground one after another.

The other Sichuan Army archers finally came to their senses. While shouting loudly to warn the nearby Sichuan-Zhen coalition forces, they aimed their arrows at Tang Yin and shot them at random.

Now Tang Yin was ready, and it would be difficult to hit him again. A black mist appeared around his body, and he disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was behind several Sichuan soldiers, and he chopped with his sickle. None of the three Sichuan soldiers were spared. They were all stabbed in the back, and the dark fire rushed into their bodies, and spiritual energy emerged from their seven orifices.

Without even absorbing the spiritual energy floating in the air, Tang Yin disappeared again. When he appeared again, he was already at the side of the Sichuan Army on the other side. His figure was like a loach, passing through the enemies while his sickle mercilessly cut through their bodies.

Tang Yin was sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, erratic, better than a ghost. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Sichuan Army archers around the house became ghosts under his knife. The spiritual mist condensed in the air and did not disperse, gathering into a large ball.

After killing the last enemy, Tang Yin returned to the courtyard, then raised his head and inhaled into the sky. The condensed spiritual mist seemed to be given life, split into two, and turned into two white mist dragons, which drilled into Tang Yin's body through his two nostrils.

This is the terrible thing about the inner sect's dark spiritual practitioners. They cannot practice by themselves. If they want to improve their spiritual martial arts, they have to do it by constantly killing people and absorbing spiritual energy.

Tang Yin's spiritual energy was greatly damaged since he was in danger in Ningguo last time, and he has not recovered completely until now. Now he finally found an opportunity to restore his spiritual energy. This battlefield full of obstacles has become his hunting ground. Although the enemy army is numerous, in Tang Yin's eyes, it is just the food he is about to absorb.

His confrontation here aroused the vigilance of the surrounding Sichuan-Zhen coalition forces. He had just sucked the spiritual energy in the air dry when he heard a bang. The courtyard door was kicked open from the outside. Then, more than a hundred soldiers from the Sichuan-Zhen army rushed in from outside. The leader was wearing white spiritual armor and holding a spiritualized machete in his hand.

This is a captain of the army of Zhen State. After he came, he saw the corpses all over the yard, and Tang Yin standing among the corpses with a sickle. Without asking, the captain already understood what was going on. He roared in anger, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Tang Yin with his knife. When he got close, he chopped fiercely and smashed Tang Yin's head.

Tang Yin did not dodge or avoid, but stood in place, holding the sickle horizontally, and parried out.

Clang! The magic knife chopped on the sickle, and the golden sound was piercing, and Tang Yin's body also lowered down. Thinking that he could not bear his heavy knife, the captain became more powerful, took back the magic knife, and was about to continue to attack, but Tang Yin lowered his body not because he was not as strong as him, but to perform a sweeping kick.

The captain was unprepared and was kicked by Tang Yin's sweeping kick, snap! Tang Yin's toes swept heavily on the opponent's ankles, and the force was so great that not only did he break the opponent's spiritual armor, but also his ankle bones. The centurion fell to the ground with a howl, holding his calf, rolling on the ground in pain.

Tang Yin sneered, walked up to the centurion, grabbed his face, and without seeing how hard he used, he lifted the centurion's huge body high into the air with one hand. With his mind, his palm suddenly produced a dark fire, burning the spiritual armor on the centurion's face and quickly spreading to his body.

The centurion did not make any struggle and was burned to death in the dark fire. The soldiers of the Chuan and Zhen armies below were all frightened when they saw this. They had never seen such a vicious skill as the dark fire in their lives.

Facing a powerful enemy, the soldiers of the Chuan and Zhen armies were horrified, but their reactions were completely different. The soldiers of the Zhen army shouted in unison, and while they were giving themselves courage, they rushed forward one after another, while the Sichuan army retreated again and again. People all thought of escaping the same way and finding more companions to surround and kill the enemy.

When the Zhen army was about to rush to Tang Yin, Tang Yin disappeared in front of them. When he showed his figure, he was already standing at the gate of the courtyard, blocking all the Sichuan soldiers who wanted to escape. He sneered and said, "None of you, don't even think about leaving!" As he spoke, he swung his sickle, rushed into the crowd, and chopped continuously.

More than a hundred soldiers from the Chuan and Zhen armies followed the footsteps of the thousand-man captain in just a blink of an eye and died under Tang Yin's sickle.

In the courtyard, Tang Yin killed soldiers from the Chuan and Zhen armies, and with the wounded, there were no less than 200 people, and then he went to the next courtyard.

There was a fierce battle here, a dark arrow person and a spiritual cultivator from the Chuan army were fighting in one place, and the two sides were fighting back and forth, and it was hard to tell.

Hum! Tang Yin snorted and laughed, and silently moved to the side of the enemy spiritual practitioner with shadow drift. He pushed the sickle in his hand forward and hit the spiritual practitioner's ribs. The latter screamed in pain, flew out and hit the wall, even smashing a big hole in the wall.

Before he could stand up, Tang Yin followed him, raised his knife and chopped off the head of the enemy spiritual practitioner. Of course, he also absorbed all the spiritual energy in the opponent's body.

Tang Yin's movements were too fast. From appearing to killing the enemy general, it took no more than three seconds. When the dark arrow personnel came to his senses, his opponent's head was already separated from his body.

Seeing clearly that the person coming was the king, the dark arrow personnel hurriedly bowed and was about to speak, but Tang Yin waved his hand and looked around. There were only corpses of the enemy on the ground, and no living people. He shook his head and said, "Let's go! Follow me to continue killing the enemy!"