Tomin in The Alien World

Tang Yin leaned back to avoid the back stab of the wind chasing sword. At the same time, the legs clamping each other's waist also threw back with force.

Whoosh!

The body of the wind chasing sword flew backwards, crossed several stone pillars and fell straight to the edge of the cliff. Seeing the moment when the wind chasing sword was about to fall off the cliff, his arm trembled, and the spirit sword grew suddenly. Like a soft whip, it wound around a stone pillar and swung back his fallen body.

When his feet stepped back on the ground, the wind chasing sword also hissed and said it was dangerous. If he didn't move fast enough, Tang Yin would directly throw himself off the cliff. He bit his teeth hard, and the edge of the spirit Sword Pierced directly into the rocks on the ground.

Tang Yin hasn't moved what he wants to do yet. Suddenly, he feels the rock shaking under his feet, and the powerful way rushes in. Tang Yin has no time to think about it, which is a backward step of instinct. At the moment he retreated, he saw the sharp edge of the spirit sword suddenly shot from the rocks on the ground, almost touching Tang Yin's chest.

Ah? At this time, he finally understood the intention of the wind chasing sword. He hid the spirit sword in the ground and attacked himself from the ground. What a crafty wind chasing sword! The shadow of Tang Yin's sword drifted to the ground before it came out, and the wind came out of his hand.

Tang Yin's heart moved, quickly dodged and retreated, but this time his action was a little slow and half a beat. The edge of the spirit sword rubbed his chest and cut a foot long gap in his spirit armor, which hurt his skin and flesh. When Tang Yin was still in shock, the spirit sword he shot retracted to the ground again, and then pierced out again. This time, it stabbed him *.

At this time, Tang Yin could not consider attacking the wind chasing sword and had to retreat. However, when he retreated one step, the spirit sword chased one step. Tang Yin retreated twenty steps back, and the spirit sword stabbed on the ground twenty times. Where Tang Yin passed, the rocks on the ground were full of narrow gaps pierced by the spirit sword.

It's not a way to go on like this. If you are beaten passively, you don't know when you will be hurt by the other party's sword. Thinking of this, Tang Yin showed his shadow drift and flashed directly to a place ten meters away. He thought that this time he must have retreated outside the attack range of the other party, but he didn't know that he had just appeared, and the spirit sword ran out of his feet again.

Tang Yin has no choice but to retreat again, but this time he has retreated to the edge of the cliff. If he retreats again, he will fall down. At this critical moment, someone on the side of the wind chasing sword suddenly shouted: "don't hurt my Lord!" With the voice, Jiang Mo holds the spirit sword and shoots straight at the wind chasing sword.

Before people arrive, the sword comes first. The spirit sword is hung with a strong wind and attacks the neck side of the wind chasing sword.

The wind chasing sword sneered. Tang Yin is difficult to deal with, but it doesn't mean that all dark spiritual practitioners are difficult to deal with. He looked slightly sideways and saw that the spirit sword was close to him. He shook his body and avoided it easily. Before Jiang Mo took his sword and attacked again, he saw a cold light suddenly emitted from the rocks on the ground and stabbed Jiang Mo's heart like lightning from bottom to top.

The sword was too fast and too sudden. Jiang Mo was unprepared. He subconsciously wanted to cast shadow drift and wanted to dodge out. But at this time, it was too late for him to cast shadow drift again. All he heard was a puff. The sword stabbed firmly into Jiang Mo's heart. There was a black fog around his body, but the whole person fell to his knees, The edge of the spirit sword entered from his front heart and protruded from his back shoulder.

A deadly sword.

Tang Yin in the distance saw it clearly and wanted to rescue it, but it was too late. It can be said that when Jiang Mo rushed up, he realized that it was bad. Jiang Mo's cultivation was too far away from the wind chasing sword to resist one or half of the other's moves. In fact, it was the same. Jiang Mo was stabbed to the point before he walked in front of the wind chasing sword.

Jiang Mo is the elder of the secret arrow. He has been with Tang Yin for a long time. He has made a lot of contributions by living and dying around him. At this time, he watched Jiang Mo fall under the other party's sword. Tang Yin's head buzzed, and a nerve in his brain seemed to break. Fresh blood surged up in his body, his eyes congested and turned red. He roared and roared with a cry, Tang Yin's whole body is covered with black flames. The flames are black, but the fire heart is shining with strange blue light, which is the burning of the soul of the dark fire.

At this time, Cheng Jin and other hidden arrows around also wanted to rush forward to besiege the wind chasing sword and save Jiang mo. Tang Yin suddenly shouted, "get out of the way!" With the words, his body was like a black fireball, shooting straight at the wind chasing sword.

The wind chasing sword has seen the soul burning, but he has not seen the soul burning of the whole person covered with dark fire. Tang Yin, who saw this scene at this time, was also cold in his heart. He quickly took back the spirit sword and stabbed forward. The spirit sword was extremely long, and the edge met Tang Yin.

Tang Yin didn't hide at all. With a snort, the spirit sword pierced his lower abdomen, but Tang Yin's speed didn't slow down. Let the spirit sword pass through his lower abdomen, and in an instant, he came close to the wind chasing sword, and his double knives also stabbed each other's left and right chest.

Now Tang Yin is the whole person hanging on the spirit sword. It's too late for the wind chasing sword to stop the sword. He wants to dodge, but Tang Yin's knife is too fast and doesn't give him an empty chance to dodge. The wind chasing sword has hardened his scalp and tilted his body back, reluctantly avoiding his key first.

Puff!

Tang Yin's double swords did not stab the front chest of the wind chasing sword, but deeply stabbed into his left and right shoulders. Their strength was so fierce that they not only pierced the spirit armor on the wind chasing sword, but also the blade tip protruded from the back of the wind chasing sword.

"Ah --"

The wind chasing sword screamed with pain, blackened in front of him and nearly fainted on the spot. However, he had no time to slow down. He saw that the dark fire on Tang Yin had spread along the double knives and was about to burn to his wound. Without the protection of spirit armor, even with the cultivation of his spirit and God realm, he can't resist the burning of dark fire.

Just for a moment, the cold sweat of the wind chasing sword flowed out. At this time, he wanted to shorten the spirit sword and pull it out of Tang Yin. There was no time. There was no way. The wind chasing sword had to give up his spirit sword and rush out backward at the same time.

Go!

As he jumped back, the double knives were pulled out from his shoulders, and two blood arrows were shot from the wounds on his left and right shoulders, spraying on Tang Yin's face and body. After losing the master's aura, the spirit sword immediately returned to its original shape, and the sword body that was several feet long just now changed back to three feet.

Tang Yin didn't look at the spirit sword inserted in his lower abdomen. His two blood red eyes stared at the wind chasing sword. His body was like electricity. He caught up with him again. The double knives drew two long cold lights in the air and swept towards the wind chasing sword. The latter has no weapons in his hands, so he can't resist Tang Yin, who is full of dark fire. His scalp is numb with fear, so he can only retreat again.

He retreated, while Tang Yin advanced. The latter's double knives never left the key in his chest. The wind chasing sword endured the pain on his shoulder and retreated from the front end of the mountain to the back end. I can't remember how many stone pillars I hit on the way, but the roar of the crack on the mountain top can't be heard.

He had retreated to the edge of the cliff and there was no way to retreat. Looking up, Tang Yin's knife stabbed straight into his chest. The wind chasing sword had nowhere to dodge and could not parry. Seeing that he was about to be killed by Tang Yin's knife, he crossed his heart, leaned back and directly leaned down from the top of the cliff.

Hoo!

The wind chasing sword fell down the cliff like a broken kite and fell sharply. Only when he fell to the middle of the mountain, his palms stretched out and stabbed forward fiercely. He just heard a click. His palms, like two knives, were deeply inserted into the cliff.

Wow - because the customary surname of the falling is too large, his hands just leave deep scratches on the cliff for more than half a foot, which stops the falling trend of his body. He hung on the cliff, but the wound on his shoulders was bleeding like a column because of excessive force. The blood flowed all the way to his toes and kept dripping down.

He eased his breath a little, took out his hand inserted into the cliff, and the whole person quickly climbed down the cliff like a gecko.

Let's say that Tang Yin on the mountain took the wind chasing sword * down to the top of the mountain. Then he exhausted his strength and fell on his knees with a plop. He clenched his teeth, pulled out the steel sword inserted in his lower abdomen, waved and threw it aside. At the same time, he couldn't help gasping for breath.

"Are you all right, my lord?"

Cheng Jin and others came up from behind and saw Tang Yin squatting on the ground, his hands covering his lower abdomen, and the blood gurgling out along the gap between his fingers. The people were scared and excited to fight a cold war. They gathered around and helped Tang Yin.

Tang Yin shook his body, pushed everyone around him away, then stood up, took a deep breath and said, "I can't die." As he spoke, he staggered back and asked, "how's Jiang Mo?"

No one answered. Cheng Jin and others bowed their heads one after another.

Tang Yin didn't look back at their reaction, but didn't hear their reply. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He quickened his pace and waited until the front of the top of the mountain. When he looked up, Jiang Mo lay flat on the ground motionless. The spirit armor on his body had disappeared. Several other concealed archers knelt next to him. Although no one cried, their faces were full of sadness.

Walking quickly to Jiang Mo, Tang Yin looks down and his heart is completely cold. Jiang Mo's eyes are closed, and his face is pale and bloodless. Looking down, the wound is at the heart. Even if the immortal is hit by this sword, it's difficult to keep his last name, not to mention Jiang Mo?

Tang Yin stood for half a minute. He didn't know whether he was seriously injured or too sad. He shook his body a few times and sat down next to Jiang Mo with a plop. The spirit armor dispersed, revealing a face as white as Jiang mo.

"My lord..."

Cheng Jin hurried forward and said to the people on the left and right, "come on! Take adults down the mountain for treatment, come on!"

The dark arrows all reacted and came forward to lift Tang Yin, fix him with ropes and follow him down the mountain.

At this time, Tang Yin's body was out of support, but his mind was not lost. He said weakly to Cheng Jin: "someone must stay on the mountain and don't let the enemy lurk up the mountain. In addition, Jiang Mo's body can't stay on the mountain and should be taken away..."

"Don't worry, my Lord. My subordinates know how to do it." Cheng Jin nodded in response.