Under the direct burning of the dark fire, the assassin had no room to resist, and a large amount of mist was emitted from the body, and the person fell down.

Tang Yin sucked each other's aura, and touched the other hand with his back. He pulled out the three maple leaves, and waved strongly on the eaves, yelling, "Give you back!"

Huh! The maple leaves he reflected back did not have any skills, but went straight, but the speed was too fast. The three maple leaves turned into three electric lights and flashed to an assassin standing on the eaves.

The assassin also responded quickly, wielding the sword in his hand continuously, blocking the three maple leaves one by one with the sword body, but he was shocked to withdraw from the three big steps, and the tiles under his feet crackled.

"Kill!" An assassin jumped out of the eaves, used the sword as a sword, and straightly took Tang Yin's head from Huashan. The latter fought with a crossblade, and a loud noise was heard in the ear wheel. Tang Yin was short and was shocked into the dirt by the opponent's sword.

The assassin relentlessly, holding the sword in both hands, pressing down hard, trying to push Tang Yin into the ground.

Tang Yin took a deep breath, and unexpectedly abruptly withdrew the knife. While the opponent's sword fell, he made his hand reach out, grab the sword body, and then returned with a knife to cut the other's waist.

"Huh!" Assassin snorted coldly, while pulling backwards, he pulled out the spirit sword grasped by Tang Yin with all his strength.

He only heard the sound of the sand, and the spirit sword was pulled out by him. At the same time, the man jumped back more than three meters. Let's look at the spiritual armor in the palm of Tang Yin's palm. Two long openings were cut by the edge of the spirit sword.

Great spiritual practitioner! Tang Yin praised him secretly, but the spirit knife in his hand didn't stop. He slashed a knife straight up and down, Lingbo shot across the ground and shot straight at the other side.

The assassin didn't dodge, and waved the spirit sword horizontally, and also shot the spirit wave, and had a bang against Tang Yin.

Huh! Two powerful spirit waves collided together at one place, making a muffled sound of leather blasting, the surrounding spiritual pressure fluctuated, and the energy flew in all directions.

The assassin never thought that Tang Yin's recollection was just a false move. The purpose was not to hurt him, but to cut a crack in the ground in front of Tang Yin.

The assassin has just taken this spiritual wave next, Tang Yin, who was trapped in the soil, has rushed forward to the assassin along the crack ripped by the spiritual wave, stunned, disturbing the opponent's vision, and the assassin's ankle has been shot below , The fire of darkness burned to the whole body of the assassin.

That assassin ’s cultivation is not weak, he is a top-level master in the Ethereal Church's blood blade system. Even though Tang Yin is not as good as Tang Yin, there is no disparity. Tang Yin ’s dark fire wants to burn his spiritual armor. It takes some time.

But without waiting for the other party to respond, Tang Yin burst into a slam, her arm waved, grabbing the assassin's ankle and slamming it to the ground. Bang! This smashing force smashed the ground into a big pit.

Tang Yin, with green eyes in her eyes, seemed to be the embodiment of a demon. She grabbed each other's ankle and let her arms rise again, booming! The assassin's body banged heavily on the other side while Tang Yin roared and continued to exert force, as if he was throwing a rag doll, listening only to the sound of the scene, the sound of rumbling continued, and the ground around him was smashed countlessly. Pits.

The assassin's cultivation was so deep that he couldn't resist such a continuous impact. The network's spirit armor had begun to have a network of cracks, and the fire of darkness also hissed his spirit armor.

When the surrounding assassins saw this, their hearts were horrified, and two of them rushed forward, trying to save their companions.

Tang Yin dragged the assassin who had been beaten with one hand, directly welcoming the two assassins coming by, turning his arms round, using the assassin as a weapon, and sweeping fiercely at the two.

The two assassins were frightened, and one of them responded very quickly, leaping upwards, leaving the companion sweeping away. The other assassin responded slightly more slowly, and his companion smashed into the ground.

Just hearing a click, the two's bodies collided in one place, the smashed person flew out, crashed the wall of the lobby, and fell directly into the lobby. In contrast, this one in Tang Yin's hands finally had the armor on his body again. He couldn't bear it, it was broken, scattered from his body, and the armor was scattered, and the fire of darkness immediately burned to his flesh, and the man only screamed, and there was no movement.

Although she exhausted the essence of the other person's body, Tang Yin still did not let go, carrying the dry body, and rushed back into the lobby along the big hole on the wall.

At this point, the person who had just fallen in stood up, his head was not sober, and Tang Yin had smashed the body in his head.

Snapped! The assassin fell to the ground again, and pitifully the dry body was broken and shattered. In Tang Yin's hands, only half of his thigh was left.

Tang Yin didn't even see it, he threw it away, strode forward, grabbed the back of the assassin, and hit the ground continuously.

Pap, pap, pap ... In the constant crisp sound, the marble on the lobby floor was first smashed, then smashed into powder, and finally the ground was knocked out of a large pit. Then look at the assassin, the door and the armor. Broken and bloody, the facial features also turned into a flurry of flesh. Tang Yin's last blow to him was to unscrew his head. He lifted his **** head and walked out from the lobby step by step.

The assassins present were all horrified. Where is this human? It is a humanoid monster!

"Skill the skills!" I don't know who shouted. Then, the assassins all around cast out the Lingwu skills. For a time, the courtyard was full of lights, full of dense blades and spikes. There was only one target, Tang Yin.

Because of the existence of the spirit pressure, the speed of the spirit blade and the stab is greatly restricted, which also gives Tang Yin sufficient time to analyze which direction of attack is strong and which direction of attack is weak.

He spotted the gap, hooked a corpse under his feet to make it bounce off the ground, and then kicked forward, kicking the dry corpse straight away.

He used the corpse to give himself a head start, first blocking part of the spirit blade and prick, and then rushing over himself.

Flutter, click! There are dozens of assassins, the first-class killer of the misty hall, in the match against Tang Yin, they only hurt him, but they have paid close to ten people on their side.

Don't look at Tang Yin's madness on the surface, in fact, he is calm and calm. After this encounter, he himself has realized that the most powerful line in the misty hall is the blood blade, the weapons are swords, and the hidden weapon is maple leaves, but Very few people.

The largest number are the land ghosts, but their personal strength is not strong, and the sky slaughter is relatively modest. The number is not many, and the strength is not strong or weak. The advantage is that they cooperate well with the land ghosts and blood blades.

Up to now, Tang Yin was quite surprised, and it was unexpected that there were so many masters of Lingwu in Xiaomiaotang. If they had used these masters to assassinate themselves, he might not be able to resist at that time.

It's just that Tang Yin is not the same as it was now. Although there is only one level difference between Spiritual Realm and Spiritual Divine Realm, the strength and weakness between them is like a world of difference.

The fierce battle between the two sides continues, and the number of assassins has not increased, but the remaining assassins are all elites of Xiaomiaotang. It is not easy to pick one person, not to mention more than thirty people gathered together.

As the fighting intensified, dozens of assassins fell down one after another, and Tang Yin also hung on his body at this time, and several spirit armors were broken.

His aura is more and more full of energy, but the most terrible is the loss of physical strength. From now on, he has no strength to stand upright, and his wheezing gasps can be heard from a long distance.

The assassins who besieged him were not much better, one by one, sweating, and hissing gaspingly.

To this extent, the two sides are not only fighting against each other, they are also fighting against their respective wills. The competition is to see who can't help but relax.

"Kill--" In the shout of the assassin ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ another round of siege began. One assassin attacked from the front of Tang Yin, two other assassins raided behind Tang Yin, and two blood blade assassins on the eaves also threw maple leaves and attacked Tang Yin's key points.

Tang Yin took a deep breath, cheered up, and yelled, "Good job!"

Then, the body leaned forward without warning, and both feet stomped on the ground and shot backwards. Startled by the two assassins who attacked him from behind, both lifted up the sword and stabbed at Tang Yin who was going backwards.

A moment before the blade approached, the two assassins were caught off guard by his strange moves and were not prepared enough. They were hit by Tang Yin's shoulders. They both screamed and flew out.

Tang Yin had not stood up from the ground, and the maple leaves shot down had fallen forward. At the critical moment, she couldn't care about the wolves or the wolves. She stunned out.

But as he rolled away, the maple leaf was like a butterfly, stopped in the air for a moment, made a spin, and continued to shoot at him.

What a nasty hidden weapon! Tang Yin gritted his teeth secretly. If he could not remove the two blood-blade assassins on the eaves, he would have been threatened by his hidden weapon.