Tang Yin didn't notice the city. When the arrow flew close to him, he realized that it was bad, and his body subconsciously flashed to the side.

Sand! The cold arrow was passing by Tang Yin's temple, and its front also scratched a blood mark on his forehead.

blamed! Tang Yin didn't dare to be careless any more. He covered himself with a spirit armor and looked down at the city. Below the city wall, Zhenjun was climbing towards the city wall with all his strength, while the Sichuan army lined up outside and kept firing arrows at the city. The arrow that nearly hit Tang Yin just now was shot by the Sichuan army.

At the head of the city, many wind troops were shot by arrows flying from under the city, or overturned on their back, or fell down the wall. It can be said that the threat of the Sichuan army to the wind army is not inferior to the Zhen army charging in front.

Tang Yin secretly clenched his teeth and shouted, "Cheng Jin!"

As soon as his voice fell, the figure around him flashed, and Cheng Jin appeared on his side, "king?"

Tang Yin said in a deep voice, "choose some brothers and go out of the city with me to kill the enemy!"

The archers of the Sichuan army pose a great threat to their own side. With the help of their arrows, it is difficult for their side to resist the attack of the Zhen army. We must disturb the arrow array of the Sichuan army under the city. Hearing that he was going out of the city to kill the enemy, Cheng Jin was shocked, but he didn't say anything more. He said yes and turned away.

After a short time, Cheng Jin came back with more than a dozen outstanding dark arrows. Tang Yin looked at the crowd and said, "follow me!" As he spoke, he went west along the city wall, and Cheng Jin and more than a dozen secret arrows followed Tang Yin closely behind him.

Along the way, many places have been broken up by Sergeant Zhen, and the soldiers of the wind army fought hard to resist and pushed down the enemy who had just rushed to the city. As soon as Tang Yin walked by, the two machetes had been spiritualized, combined into one and turned into sickles. When he saw the enemy coming out, he waved his knife and split it.

Tang Yin killed while walking. When he came to the residential area outside the city, he stopped and said to Cheng Jin and others behind him: "we'll go down from here. The goal is the Sichuan army arrow array. We'll disturb it anyway!"

"Your Majesty, my subordinates understand!" Cheng Jin and others nodded in response.

Tang Yin stopped talking, leaned down to the city, looked at the dead corner of a civilian courtyard, and flashed past with shadow drift. Cheng Jin and others were not slow. More than a dozen elite secret arrows used shadow drift to enter the civilian housing area outside the city.

At this time, many Chuanzhen allied troops also gathered in the civilian houses. The Sichuan troops either climbed on the roof or stepped on the courtyard wall and shot cold arrows at the city from time to time. As for the courtyard, it became a place for the Chuanzhen allied troops to park the wounded soldiers, which was full of injured soldiers.

Tang Yin suddenly flashed in, which attracted the screams of the wounded soldiers. It was unclear whether the spiritual cultivator who suddenly appeared in a black spiritual armor was an enemy or a friend.

Looking at the surprised expression on people's faces, Tang Yin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. Between the waving of the sickle, the dark fire filled the body of the knife. Then, his figure rushed into the wounded soldiers like an arrow, swung the sickle away, and began to cut and kill the wounded soldiers around frantically.

There were only screams and cutting edges of the field, but the scene was not bloody, because no one had been bleeding by the sickle, and the essence of the body had been burned into the aura by the soul of the dark fire and inhaled in the body of Tang Yin.

Hearing the scream of someone in the courtyard, those Sichuan soldiers standing on the roof and the wall of the courtyard looked back one after another. When they saw a spirit cultivator with black spirit armor chopping and killing his wounded soldiers, people were stunned and didn't know where the enemy came out.

One of the team leaders of Sichuan soldiers reacted the fastest. He turned his waist and turned back to Tang Yin with an arrow. The distance between the two sides was very close, and the strength of the arrow was also great. Tang Yin didn't have a chance to dodge and hit his forehead.

When!

The arrow blade hit the spirit armor, and the sparks splashed. The sound was clear and crisp. Under its impact, Tang Yin shook his body several times and took a step backward. The arrow front failed to break his spirit armor, but it made his killing intention stronger in his heart. He raised his head, his eyes shot strange green light, and looked at the Sichuan army captain, as if he could always see the depths of his soul.

For the spiritual cultivator, Captain chuanbing has seen a lot, but he has never seen that human eyes can emit green light. He scared the spirit to fight a cold war and subconsciously took two steps back, but now he is on the roof. When he retreats, he stepped empty and fell down on his back.

His body was still in the air. Tang Yin had appeared under him. He waved his arm and cut out the sickle. He was right in the middle of the waist of the Sichuan army captain. There was a crisp click in his ears. The Sichuan army captain broke his waist into two parts. With a plop and a plop, half of his body fell to the ground one after another.

The other Sichuan archers finally recovered. People shouted loudly and warned the nearby Chuanzhen coalition army. At the same time, they pointed their arrows at Tang Yin and shot them in unison.

Now Tang Yin is ready to shoot him again. It's as difficult as heaven. A mass of black fog appeared around him, and he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he came to the back of several Sichuan troops, and the sickle was cut out. None of the three Sichuan troops were spared. They were all stabbed in the back. The dark fire rushed into his body, and the aura came out of his seven orifices.

He didn't even absorb the aura floating in the air, and Tang Yin disappeared again. When he appeared again, he had reached the side of the Sichuan army on the other side. His body was like a loach. While passing through the enemies, the sickle also ruthlessly crossed each other's body.

Tang Yin is sometimes in the East and sometimes in the West. He is erratic and better than ghosts. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Sichuan army archers around this house have become ghosts under his sword. The spirit fog condenses in the air and gathers into a big group.

After killing the last enemy, Tang Yin returned to the courtyard, then raised his head and inhaled upward. The condensed spirit fog seemed to be given life. It was divided into two and turned into two white fog dragons, which were drilled into Tang Yin's body through his two nostrils.

This is the terrible thing about the inner sect spiritual practitioners. They can't cultivate themselves. If they want to improve their spiritual cultivation, they have to finish it by constantly killing people and sucking Reiki.

Tang Yin's aura has been greatly damaged since he was in danger in Ningguo last time. Until now, he has not completely recovered. Now he finally found the opportunity to recover his aura. This battlefield full of obstacles has become his hunting ground. Although there are many enemies, in Tang Yin's eyes, it is just the food he is about to eat.

The confrontation on his side aroused the vigilance of the surrounding Chuanzhen coalition forces. As soon as he sucked the aura out of the air, he heard a bang. The gate of the courtyard was kicked away from the outside. Then, more than 100 soldiers of the Chuanzhen two armies rushed in from the outside, led by a white spirit armor with a Linghua machete in his hand.

This is a commander in chief of the state of Zhen. After seeing the corpses in the courtyard and Tang Yin standing among the corpses with a sickle in hand. Needless to ask, the commander in chief understood what was going on. He roared angrily, shouted loudly, swung a knife and rushed to Tang Yin. When he came near, he fiercely chopped out a knife and smashed Tang Yin's head.

Tang Yin did not hide. He stood where he was, raised his sickle and parried outward.

Clang! The spirit knife cut on the sickle, the sound of Jin Ming was harsh, and Tang Yin's body was also short. It's not that Tang Yin is going to take back his strength, but that he is going to take back his strength. Shi Yin is going to take back his strength.

The commander was unprepared. He was kicked by Tang Yin. CLICK! Tang Yin's toes swept heavily on the other party's ankles. With great strength, Tang Yin not only broke the other party's spirit armor, but also smashed his ankle bones. The commander howled, fell to the ground, hugged his calf and rolled around in pain.

Tang Yin chuckled and walked up to the commander in chief and clasped his face. He didn't see how hard he made. With one hand, he lifted the commander in chief's huge body high into the air. His heart followed his heart. His palm called out a dark fire, burned the spirit armor on the commander in chief's face, and quickly spread to his whole body.

The commander did not make any struggle and was burned alive under the dark fire. The two sergeants Chuanzhen below looked like this, and their faces changed greatly. They had never seen the vicious skill of dark fire in their life.

In the face of the great enemy, the two sergeants Chuanzhen were shocked, but their reactions were quite different. Sergeant Zhen shouted in unison. While emboldening themselves, they rushed forward one after another, while the Sichuan army retreated one after another. People all thought of running away by the same way and found more companions to surround and kill the enemy.

When Zhen Jun was about to rush to Tang Yin, Tang Yin disappeared in the air in front of them. When he showed his body, he had stood at the gate of the hospital and blocked all the Sichuan troops who wanted to escape. He sneered and said, "you, no one wants to leave!" As he spoke, he waved his sickle and rushed close to the crowd, chopping continuously.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 Sergeant Chuanzhen followed the footsteps of a thousand commanders and died under Tang Yin's sickle.

In the courtyard, Tang Yin killed the soldiers of the two armies of Chuan Zhen. With the number of injuries, there were no less than 200 people. Then he went to the next courtyard.

There is a fierce battle here. A dark arrow man and a spiritual cultivator in the Sichuan army are fighting at the same place. The two sides come and go, and the fight is inseparable.

Hum! Tang Yin snorted and smiled. Silently, he flashed to the side of the enemy spiritual cultivator with a shadow drift. The sickle in his hand pushed forward and was right under the cultivator's ribs. The latter screamed with pain. He flew out and crashed into the wall of the courtyard, smashing a big hole in the wall.

Before he could stand up, Tang Yin followed up with an arrow step and cut off the head of the enemy spiritual cultivator. Of course, he also sucked all the aura from the other party's body.

Tang Yin's action was too fast. It didn't take more than three seconds from appearing to killing the enemy general. When the dark arrow returned to his senses, his opponent was already dead.

It was clear that the person coming was the king. The secret Archer quickly arched his hands and was about to speak. Tang Yin waved his hands and looked around. There were only the bodies of the enemy on the ground, and there were no more living people. He shook his head and said, "go! Let me continue to kill the enemy!"

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