Seeing Huang Fuyucheng showing his sword, Tang Yin's eyes were also shining. He originally had double knives made of cold iron, but was burned by the fire of destruction not long ago. At this time, he saw that Huangfu Yucheng's sword was also cold iron. Build, how can he not be impressed.

He stared intently at the long sword in Huangfu Yucheng's hand, and said quietly, "What a good sword!"

"Haha, the Wind King is also a person who knows goods. He can die under this sword, and there is nothing to regret for the Wind King!" Between the words, Huang Fu Yucheng exudes aura around him. Then, the spirit armor covers the body, the sword spirit Afterwards, the fat body seemed to turn into a whirlwind, and it rushed to Tang Yin.

Because his sword came out too fast, he could only see a long electric light flashing towards Tang Yin.

So fast sword! Tang Yin had no fear, but the whole person was excited, his heartbeat accelerated, blood flow accelerated, and even the hand holding the knife was shaking slightly.

When 啷! Click! Tang Yin fought Huangfu Yucheng's sword with a spirit knife. As soon as the two blades came into contact, the spirit sword was cut by the spirit sword, and the spirit sword continued to draw toward Tang Yin's throat.

Sure enough, it is a treasure blade. Tang Yin nodded secretly, leaning backwards, letting the edge of the Lingjian pass dangerously, others have not straightened up yet, half of the spirit knife in his hand has flew out, straight to the door of Huangfu Yucheng.

Huangfu Yucheng responded quickly, and his sword was sculpted outwards. When he was stunned, the half-spiral sword flew out of the door for several meters, and was deeply nailed to the courtyard wall. Looking at Tang Yin again, the man has stretched back several meters, and picked up another steel sword left by the blood-blade assassin.

He first flicked it with his fingers covering the armor, and the sword body trembled, making a pleasant buzzing sound, feeling that the steel mouth was not bad. Then he spiritualized the steel sword, and changed a starting position. The back of the sword was behind him, the other finger pointed at Huangfu Yucheng, and hooked back.

His provocation did not provoke Huangfu Yucheng, but the latter felt strange. Seeing that Tang Yin's injury was not light, how could he move so lightly and swiftly, did he hide it or bluff?

He frowned secretly, and his mind was also turning sharply. After thinking for a while, he walked towards Tang Yin with his sword.

This time he walked slowly, but the pressure from his body was so powerful that as he walked, the gravel and soil on the ground were spreading and flowing outward.

At this time, Huangfu Yucheng let Tang Yin's sweaty hair stand upright, and the T-step under his feet also became one foot forward and one foot behind, leaning forward slightly.

"Take the move!" Huangfu Yucheng sighed coldly, the spirit sword in his hand was shining, and then, cut diagonally. This sword looks ordinary, but the real person implicitly contains the spiritual martial skills unique to the gold spiritual practitioners-Spirit Breaking and Cutting.

When Tang Yin was unknown, he instinctively lifted his sword to block. He knew that the opponent's sword was abnormally sharp. When parrying, he deliberately avoided the opponent's blade and struck the sword body with clever energy, trying to make it deviate.

But when the two swords came into contact, Tang Yin immediately felt that something was wrong, but now it was too late for him to avoid it. In a split second, the sword in his hand was broken into dozens of steel pieces, like snowflakes from the air. Scattered, and Huang Fuyucheng's spirit sword continued to chop his waist.

"Ah-" Tang Yin, who was so powerful, couldn't help screaming at this time. What kind of Lingwu skill was this? Just hitting the opponent's sword body, his spirit soldier was broken.

It was too late to think about it, and Tang Yin withdrew his response quickly, but unfortunately his lower abdomen was still swept by the sword, and he heard the sound of sand, and the spiritual armor of his abdomen was torn a half-foot long mouth, almost hurt To the flesh under the spirit armor.

Huang Fuyucheng's spirit sword did not diminish, and he immediately made another move to take Tang Yin's head straight. The latter had lost a weapon in his hands, and secretly said that at this time he could only dodge, but Tang Yin was not, his body did not retreat and ran directly into the arms of Huang Fuyucheng.

He apparently did not expect Tang Yin to make such a strange move and was not prepared enough. His chest was hit by Tang Yin's shoulders. He was standing steadily and leaning back. Tang Yin shot like an electric power. Both hands clasped his wrist holding the sword. Shoulder against Huangfu Yucheng, press down with both hands. I saw Huang Fuyucheng's huge body was actually flung out by him stiffly, and before he landed, Tang Yin strode forward, kicked hard, and hit Huangfu Yucheng's heart.

Snapped! This kick was strong, Huang Fuyucheng seemed to shoot out the cannonball in the muzzle, his body flew horizontally out of the air, and he bumped into the courtyard wall again, and there was a rumbling sound. The thick courtyard wall was hit by him. The broken masonry was scattered together, and they smashed into Huang Fuyucheng's head and body, burying him under the blink of an eye.

Tang Yin didn't stop for a moment. She hurried forward and wanted to chase after her victory. Huangfu Yucheng, who was buried under the masonry, burst out straight, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his palm took Tang Yin's face.

At the critical moment, he tried to twist his head with all his strength. Sand and the spirit sword flew past his cheek. Before Tang Yin could move, Huang Fuyucheng's arm bent forward and slammed his elbow on Tang Yin's forehead. .

The latter rushed forward and flew out again, and fell to the ground with a splash, Huangfu Yucheng shouted, and the man also leaped high, holding the shining spiritual sword in his hand, then the inertia of falling, a sword Severely pierced Tang Yin's heart.

He was fast, Tang Yin was faster, and the body fell to the ground, rushing on his feet and feet, aiming at the fallen Huangfu Yucheng to make three legs.

Pop, pop, pop! All three feet were not kicked, the first two feet were on his lower abdomen and chest, and the last one was hanging on his chin.

Huangfu Yucheng turned it up in the air and fell to the ground. Without giving him any respite, Tang Yin bent down and grabbed the soul armor behind Huangfu Yucheng with one hand, throwing him out fiercely when the fire of darkness spread.

Bang! Huang Fu Yucheng was thrown into the lobby, knocking the walls at the end of the lobby into a big hole, and fell directly to the back of the lobby. The whole person walked through the hall. It can also be seen how powerful Tang Yin's throw was.

Huang Fu, who was so embarrassed and embarrassed, screamed, stood up from the bricks and stones on the ground, roared, and ran back through the lobby. Now look at him again, the dust, and the darkness on his armor The fire squeaked from time to time.

The power of the Dark Fire is determined by the caster ’s cultivation. It can burn the armor, but the premise is that the caster ’s cultivation is deeper than the opponent, and the emperor ’s cultivation is not under Tang Yin at all. In the case of armor, Dark Fire has no effect on him.

He swept away the lingering darkness of fire like a slap, and the small eyes of two mung beans had become scarlet due to congestion. He gasped and looked straight at Tang Yin, his face changing.

Although very unconvinced, he also had to admit that Tang Yin's ability to fight close-to-hand was too strong. Not only was he quick to move, but also weird, unexpected, and invincible.

He bit his teeth secretly, waved the spirit sword in his hand, put away the spirit fragmentation and chopping, and said to Tang Yin coldly: "This is the end of today, but I will come to you again and say goodbye!"

After speaking, he didn't stop for a moment. He walked out sideways, jumped over the courtyard wall, and jumped out of the main palace.

The struggle just now was half a catty, but Tang Yin was confident that he could have the upper hand against Huangfu Yucheng, not to mention that it was difficult for him to lead him out, so why would he let him go?

"Huangfu Yucheng left, the battle between you and me is not over yet!"

Talking, Tang Yin chased straight forward, jumped out of the courtyard wall, spotted the position of Huangfu Yucheng, and flickered in front of him with the shadow drifting, punched out with both fists, and attacked the left and right temples of the latter.

Huang Fuyucheng's reaction was not satisfied, and his body quickly lowered to the bottom. First, Tang Yin's heavy fist was opened, and the spirit sword in his hand also passed forward, piercing Tang Yin's abdomen.

He had no weapons, could not reach its edge, and could only pull away, and Huangfu Yucheng didn't pursue. After driving Tang Yin, he continued to run outside the city.

Looking at his back in flight, Tang Yin sneered on his face and couldn't see that Huang Fuyucheng's two short legs were running fast.

He laughed and laughed, "My king wants to see where you can escape ?!" He casts the shadow drift again, and then comes to Huang Fu Yucheng's side with a punch on the top, and a sweep of the hall with a full force below leg.

Huang Fuyucheng was caught off guard by Tang Yin's endless and strange moves and was swept away by this foot. He threw forward, and with a click, he smashed a wooden door by the road and flew into the courtyard.

Tang Yin followed in, and was about to continue the attack. Huang Fu Yucheng turned back to release a chaos and wind. Tang Yin flickered away with a shadow, while Huang Fuyucheng took the opportunity to climb up from the ground, pass through the small yard, and directly broke through the wall. Several people stood up, and people had flashed away dozens of meters away.

However, Tang Yin still pursued, and there was a lot of stance that Huang Fuyucheng would not be put to rest. The two of them ran all the way, hit all the way, from the city all the way to the west ~ www.readwn.com ~ from the west over the city walls and hit the city.

The two of them didn't know how long they chased. In the end, Huangfu Yucheng got into a small wood.

Tang Yin didn't even think about it, and immediately followed. After he came in, he walked through a wooded area, his eyes suddenly opened up, there was still a large open space in the middle of the woods.

At this time, Huang Fuyu's achievements stood in the middle of the open space, without any intention to continue to escape. He turned back, with a small smile in his eyes, and straightly hugged Tang Yin following him.

Yep? When Tang Yin's heart moved, did Huangfu Yucheng still fail to ambush? But around the open space, he didn't notice the existence of spiritual pressure. In the woods, only he and Huangfu Yucheng were two people.

"Huangfu Yucheng, why don't you run away?"

"Run? Haha—" Huang Fuyucheng suddenly laughed on his back and shook his head and said, "Tang Yin, don't you really think I was hit but you have to run? Right here, the scenery is good, it is very suitable for your burial body Ground. "

Talking, the spirit sword in his hand reappeared.

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