Tomin in The Alien World

Tang Yin and Jiang Fan joined hands for the first time, but they showed a strange tacit understanding, and the cooperation was seamless and not bad. Tang Yin's heavy sword made the wind chasing sword ignore to grab Wu Mei back. He lay on the ground and used all his strength to parry with a horizontal sword.

Clang! Boom!

As the spirit sword collided with the spirit sword, the air fluctuated, and the surrounding dust rolled up so high that even the ground trembled three times. Looking at the wind chasing sword, there is a deep and big round pit under his body. Tang Yin and he are caught in it. This shows how powerful Tang Yin's heavy knife is.

The wind chasing sword with such profound cultivation was numb in the shocked arm and stuffy in the chest after receiving the knife. A mouthful of blood hit his throat, but he swallowed it back. Now his body is hurt and hurt, and his aura is consumed too much. Against Tang Yin, he doesn't dare to be careless. He suddenly stops drinking and shows the spirit change of sending troops. While the spirit sword in his hand still holds Tang Yin's spirit sword, the sword body is several meters long, bends in the air and stabs Tang Yin's chest. The spirit sword was castrated like electricity. In the blink of an eye, it came to Tang Yin's chest, but the latter's speed was faster. The shadow drifted out and turned into a black fog. It suddenly appeared above the head of the wind chasing sword. The sickle in his hand was aimed at the front door of the wind chasing sword and cut it with all his strength.

This time, the wind chasing sword didn't dare to connect hard. Its body rolled like a ball, directly from the pit to the outside.

Click! The sickle did not hit the wind chasing sword, and its edge pierced deeply into the ground. The wind chasing sword thought there was an opportunity, so he quickly waved the spirit sword and stabbed Tang Yin in the throat. Unexpectedly, his sword had just been handed out. Tang Yin's sickle stabbed into the soil suddenly dug, Shua! A mass of soil shot at the face door of the wind chasing sword from bottom to top.

Obviously, the wind chasing sword didn't mention that Tang Yin would use such a strange move. He was unprepared. He was beaten in the face by the earth. Because there was a spirit armor to protect his face, the earth was soft, so he couldn't hurt him naturally, but his eyes were not protected by the spirit armor. In an instant, his eyes were fascinated by the earth, and people subconsciously screamed, covered his face with one hand, and retracted the sword and retreated.

As long as Tang Yin can win, there is no good move. At this time, seeing the wind chasing sword with his eyes closed and tears flowing, Tang Yin took a sickle and slashed it again with a diagonal shoulder strap.

Hearing that the evil wind was not good, the spirit sword was still held high when the wind chasing sword could not open its eyes, and blocked Tang Yin's killing move again. However, this time Tang Yin didn't take back his sword, but sank his arms and exerted all his strength to press the sickle. He felt that the other party's sickle was full of strength. At this time, the wind chasing sword couldn't take back the sword and dodge, and there was no spare force to control the soul sword to stab Tang Yin. He could only use all his strength and aura to use it to compete with Tang Yin.

If he is in his prime, it is certainly no problem to compete with Tang Yin, but now he is injured and his aura is empty. How can he withstand Tang Yin's full strength. Under Tang Yin's continuous exertion, the spirit sword in the wind chasing sword was pressed lower and lower. After a short time, the edge of Tang Yin's sickle was close to his forehead.

Before the sword arrived, the wind chasing sword felt the cold air. The cold air stabbed people's bone marrow and soul. It was not Tang Yin's sickle that sent out the cold air, but the fierce burning dark fire attached to the sickle. The wind chasing sword is also the first time to know that the dark fire is not hot, but cold as frost.

When the tip of the sickle touched the top of the wind chasing sword, it immediately made a hissing sound. The spirit armor on the forehead of the wind chasing sword emitted wisps of smoke under the burning of the dark fire. In an instant, the spirit armor was burned. The wind chasing sword scared out a cold sweat. If the other party's knife continues to press down, the spirit armor on his head will have to be completely burned, and he will have to die under the dark fire. When life and death were at stake, the wind chasing sword burst out again. With a loud roar, he used 12 parts of his strength to push Tang Yin's sickle slightly upward. At the moment of stone fire and lightning, he had rolled out.

"Click!" Tang Yin's sickle stabbed into the ground again, while the wind chasing sword rolled out a few meters away. Then he climbed up from the ground and shook the soil on his face. His eyes had recovered. While staring at Tang Yin, he gasped with lingering fear. Tang Yin slowly retracted the knife, then raised his head and looked up at the wind chasing sword. The green light in his eyes was more prosperous. He said faintly, "wind chasing sword, aren't you so bad? Show your true skills! " As he spoke, Tang Yin dragged his sickle and rushed to the wind chasing sword again. Just then, the wind chasing sword suddenly dropped the spirit sword in his hand, stretched out his hand and shouted to Tang Yin, "wait a minute!" "Oh?" Tang Yin leaned forward, paused and asked with a sneer, "wind chasing sword, what else do you want to say?" "I... can make a deal with you!" Said the wind chasing sword.

"What do you mean?" Tang Yin squinted at him.

"I'll give you an important piece of information, but you have to let me go." The wind chasing sword said word by word. When he spoke, he stared at Tang Yin without blinking to see his reaction. However, because of the spirit armor, he could not see the change of Tang Yin's expression. Even his eyes were blocked by the green light.

"Ha ha..." Tang Yin smiled, smiling Yin and evil, and said, "tell me, if the information you provide is really important enough, I will consider letting you go!" The wind chasing sword was silent for a moment, and finally made a big decision. He clenched his fist and said, "there are people lurking in the holy pool in the palace. Don't ask me who it is, I don't know, but I'm sure it's a woman!" This is nonsense. Of course, it will be women who can lurk in the palace. There are no other men in the whole palace except bodyguards. However, there are people lurking in the palace in Shenchi, which Tang Yin didn't expect. If what fengzhui sword said is true, who will that person be? Is it the maid below? Or the ladies?

At this moment, Tang Yin thought about all the ladies and maids he had met in his mind. Finally, he shook his head secretly. Although he could not see the art, his intuition was also very sensitive. If the other party was a spiritual cultivator, he would certainly be able to detect the spirit on the other party.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Yin smiled calmly and asked, "wind chasing sword, you really don't know who that person is?" "Yes, I don't know, but I think this information is important enough for you?" "Yes, it's important, but I can't believe you." "How can you believe it?" "Very simple!" Tang Yin stepped forward with a smile, raised the sickle in his hand, pointed to the wind chasing sword and said, "give me your soul!" While talking, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, running straight to the wind chasing sword.

The face of Zhuifeng sword changed dramatically. He was also good at fast body method, but now his body method can't compete with Tang Yin. Seeing Tang Yin running towards himself, he had no time to dodge. He could only control the spirit sword after the spirit change and stab Tang Yin.

Tang Yin threw his body down and easily dodged the edge of the spirit sword. The sickle in his hand continued to stab the belly of the wind chasing sword.

A loud cry! When the wind chasing sword was forced to have no choice, it had to lose its Lingwu skill to confuse the spirit? The wind came to stop Tang Yin from getting close.

However, the use of Lingwu skills for dark spiritual practitioners is a waste of precious aura. Is his spirit chaotic? As soon as the wind was released, Tang Yin in front of him disappeared and appeared behind him. The sickle stabbed at the back of the wind chasing sword.

The wind chasing sword was shocked into a cold sweat and hurried to one side. Unfortunately, his body method was still a little slow for half a beat. When he heard the sound of the sand, the edge of the sickle cut a big hole in the spirit armor under his rib, which almost hurt his skin and flesh.

When one move failed, Tang Yin's arm shook, and the sickle immediately lifted up a black fog. From a long knife to two machetes in an instant, Tang Yin took his hand like electricity, grabbed the double knives in his hand, and launched a close fast attack on the wind chasing sword.

Hearing the continuous breaking wind in the venue, I saw the scenery shining and could not see Tang Yin.

Under Tang Yin's almost crazy attack, although the wind chasing sword uses the spirit sword after the spiritual transformation, which is changeable and has thousands of forms, it is still unable to resist. Gradually, Tang Yin has only parried and has no ability to fight back. Even so, Tang Yin's double knives still hit the spirit armor on him from time to time, and even hurt his flesh and skin, If Tang Yin hadn't scattered the dark fire on the spirit sword, the wind chasing sword would have been reduced to ashes at this time.

Up to now, the situation on the court has become one-sided, which is no longer a close contest, but a unilateral rampage of Tang Yin.

"Too slow, too slow. Is that all you can do with your sword?" Tang Yin's sword often adds wounds to the body of the wind chasing sword. At the same time, his mouth is not idle, which deeply hurts every nerve on the body of the wind chasing sword.

At this time, the wind chasing sword can't find a complete place all over the body. It's broken. There are many scars under the spirit armor. The whole person looks like a blood man. While fighting with Tang Yin, the blood drips down and scattered all over the ground. Its shape is tragic and people can't bear to witness it.

Even Wu Mei, who hated him deeply, frowned and felt that Tang Yin's means were too cruel.

Gritting his teeth for more than ten rounds, the wind chasing sword couldn't stand any longer. When Tang Yin's knife didn't hurt him, his legs suddenly softened, flopped and knelt on the ground. His two eyes made him lose his charm, leaving only empty, wide mouth and mechanical breathing.

Seeing that the wind chasing sword had run out of oil and the lamp was dry, Tang Yin felt that it was time to end. As soon as he turned his wrist, put the blade behind and the handle in front, and pointed at the temple of the wind chasing sword, it was a heavy blow.

Pop!

The handle of the sword was smashed firmly. The broken spirit armor on the top of the wind chasing sword reached the limit and broke in response to the sound. The wind chasing sword also flew three meters sideways. With a plop, he fell to the ground. He lay on the ground with his hair scattered. His blood flowed all over his face along his temples. His limbs trembled and couldn't get up for a long time.