So this person is Tang Yin! Hearing this, Guanghan was shocked and subconsciously looked at Tang Yin again.

It can be said that his plan and his layout are perfect, but it is bad in Tang Yin's hands. He not only destroyed his plan, but also made everything he had worked hard for hundreds of years in Shenchi disappear in an instant.

He unconsciously clenched the handle of the sword and said in a cruel voice, "so you are Tang Yin, the king of the wind!"

"That's right! We finally meet again." Tang yin'an sat on the horse and turned a blind eye to the murderous spirit emanating from Guang Han's ears. He leisurely said, "when was the last time we met? It's too long. I can't remember clearly."

Guanghan frowns. Have you met Tang Yin? No way!

Looking at his age, he can't be more than 30 at most. In the past 30 years, he has been practicing in seclusion in the holy pool. How can Tang Yin see himself? Has he ever been to Shenchi before?

He was puzzled and asked, "where have we met before?"

"It's hard to look back on the past. Don't mention it." Tang Yin didn't come to catch up with Guanghan, but to take his head.

He slowly raised his hand, pointed to Guanghan and said, "if you fall now, the king may consider giving you a dignified death method and stubbornly resist. You can see that the surrounding army can trample you into meat and mud even if it is one person and one foot."

"Ha ha -" Guanghan listened to his face up and laughed wildly and said, "I am the holy king of the holy pool in the hall. Do you dare to kill me by your delusion?"

Tang Yin shook his head when he heard the speech. He didn't know whether Guanghan had lived too long or whether he was used to talking in the divine pool. He almost regarded himself as a God.

However, no matter how mysterious and incredible the spirit devours, it can not change the fact that he is a body of flesh and blood, and whether he will be limited by the limits of the human body.

"The king has shown you a clear way, but if you don't choose, you will ask for hardship and humiliate yourself -"

Before Tang Yin's words were finished, Guanghan listened to the fierce advance and shouted, "the king wants your life first!" While talking, he jumped up, held a sword in both hands and chopped down the mountain.

Seeing this, Nie Zhen was startled. Tang Yin can't die. He still expects Tang Yin to help him ascend the throne of the holy king! Before Tang Yin made a response, Nie Zhen rushed forward first and pulled Tang Yin out.

Click! Hearing that this powerful and heavy sword didn't hit Tang Yin, Guang Han split his horse in two from the center.

Tang Yin frowns secretly, not because Guanghan listens to the heavy sword, but because he thinks Nie Zhen has too many things. Without him, can't he stop Guanghan from listening to this move?

Seeing that Nie Zhen opened Tang Yin, Guanghan was very angry. He roared again and dragged the sword emperor to chase Tang Yin. However, at this time, the elders around him rushed up and blocked Guanghan.

The two sides had no superfluous nonsense and immediately fought to one place.

Now Guanghan listens and thinks again * it's not so easy to retreat from the elders. It's not that the elders' strength has increased, but that his own strength has decreased sharply. Not to mention how much his aura has been consumed, but only his physical strength has begun to overdraft.

During the battle, the elders felt that guanghanting's offensive was getting weaker and weaker, and they became more and more relaxed. Gradually, only four elders were left to fight with guanghanting on the court, and the other elders sat around, resting and watching the battle.

If it was in the heyday of Guanghan's listening, the only four elders were under his words. But now, even the four elders have made it difficult for him to deal with.

There were more than 50 rounds of fighting between the two sides. Guanghan didn't pay attention to one of them, so he was cut open by the spirit sword of an elder.

The spirit sword tore the spirit armor on him and cut a small hole under his rib. The wound was not big, nor deep, but only cut a little skin. However, seeing Guanghan heard the red, people's minds were shocked. They fought with Guanghan from morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon. They didn't know that there were hundreds of thousands of rounds of fighting between the two sides, but Guanghan could hurt them all the time, but they couldn't hurt Guanghan at all, Now that he has finally been hurt, people's hearts can not be greatly encouraged.

Nie Zhen subconsciously stood up and shouted excitedly, "Guanghan listen is hurt, Guanghan listen has been hurt..."

The elders were excited and excited. Guanghan on the battlefield was furious. This was his first injury since he was the holy king of Shenchi. How could he bear it?

He tried his best and made several moves quickly, * retreated three elders, then returned with a sword and cut to the neck of the last elder.

Just now, it was Guang Han who hurt him with a sword. The latter also hated him and hit him with all his strength. His sword was so fast that the elder had no time to dodge. He could only set up the spirit sword in his hand and inject a lot of spirit into the spirit sword.

Clang! In the harsh and crisp sound, the sword emperor collided with the spirit sword.

The elder felt a powerful force sweeping towards him. He couldn't stand, leaned back and retreated. Guanghan listened to his body shape like electricity and went straight forward. He waved his arm and slashed the other party's waist.

The elder was still unable to dodge and could only stand the sword again. However, this time, the aura he injected into the spirit sword was much smaller. Clang! Click! There were two crisp sounds in a row. After the two swords came into contact, the elder's spirit sword broke in response to the sound, and the elder was also shocked and flew out. When he landed, the spirit armor on his palm was broken, and the palm was exposed. An obvious crack could be seen at the mouth of the tiger, and the blood was flowing out continuously.

The three elders who had been retreated by him were shocked. One of them flew to Guanghan and listened with a sword at the same time. Guanghan didn't even look back, as if he didn't see the killing move behind him. He continued to cut the sword emperor in his hand to the front.

Ka! Go! Pity the elder. He just hurt Guanghan's hearing. As a result, he cut it in two with his sword. But Guanghan heard that he didn't get much advantage. He cut the elder to vent his hatred, but he was hurt on his left shoulder by a sword stabbed from behind.

The sword was pierced into the back of Guanghan's left shoulder and stretched out in front of his shoulder. It was powerful and ran through his front and back layers of spirit armor.

Without waiting for the other party to take back the sword, Guanghan listened to raise his hand and grabbed the tip of the sword sticking out of his shoulder. He didn't give the other party a chance to draw the sword. At the same time, he swept back with his backhand.

Go! The sword was sweeping the elder's waist and cut a foot long cut in his lower abdomen. Scarlet blood and white intestines flowed out.

Turning back and kicking his body, Guanghan listened to raising his hand, pulling out the spirit sword on his shoulder and falling to the ground fiercely. He asked in a grim voice, "who else is not afraid of death to come and fight with the king?"

At this time, Guanghan heard that he was completely red eyed. The spirit armor on his body was full of holes and blood from head to foot. He couldn't tell which was his own and which was others.

Holding the sword emperor in his hand, he stood among the thousands of troops, emitting red light from his fierce eyes and slowly looked around.

Looking at his appearance, he looked like a God and a fierce ghost. All the people around him, whether the elders of Shenchi or the soldiers of FengChuan army, were frightened and retreated involuntarily.

"Who else dares to fight with the king? Come on!" Guanghan shouted to the surrounding.

At this time, no one dared to stand up and fight. The crazy Guanghan listening was more terrible than the heyday Guanghan listening. Although it could easily hurt him, his counterattack was fatal.

Seeing that the morale of his side had just been raised was being suppressed by Guanghan, Huangfu xiutai had to stand up. He changed a new sword and walked slowly to Guanghan to listen. Leng said, "Guanghan to listen, I will fight with you!"

"Take your life!" Guanghan was too lazy to listen to nonsense. A sword swept Huangfu xiutai's neck. The latter didn't dare to be careless or cross the sword grid. He lowered his body to let the sword emperor's edge pass. Then he leaned forward and stabbed the spirit sword in his hand into Guanghan's lower abdomen.

However, Guanghan's changing moves were surprisingly fast. The sword emperor who swept out immediately withdrew and stood in front of him. Clang! Huangfu xiutai's sword was stabbing on the sword surface of jianhuang. Under the force of rebound, Huangfu xiutai took a step back. On the contrary, Guanghan listening also took a big step back.

The two sides are equivalent to fighting each other.

Just a draw was enough to boost Huangfu's confidence. He couldn't help laughing and said proudly, "listen to Guanghan, you can do whatever you have!"

While talking, he rushed to Guanghan to listen to him again. The sword flew and kept attacking the key points of Guanghan to listen to him.

Guanghan heard Leng hum and fought with Huangfu xiutai. The two of them came and went. In the blink of an eye, they passed more than 50 moves. Seeing that it was difficult to win in their skills, Huangfu xiutai took the initiative to change his tactics and aimed at Guanghan listening to Shi to release a cross cutting pole.

"Insect carving skill!" When Guanghan listens to wielding the sword, he casts the unique spiritual skill of the gold spiritual cultivator - Tiantu wanbladed stab.

I saw numerous golden spikes in front of Guanghan's body. First, they flew forward, but gradually concentrated to a line in the flight. Countless spikes formed a long golden line, cut through the sky, cut through the cross pole, and attacked the chest of Huangfu xiutai.

too bad! Nie Zhen on one side took a breath. The cross cutting pole is a large-scale attack skill, while Tiantu Wanren stab is a point attack skill. It is precisely because of this point that he broke his face. Even if Huangfu xiutai could hurt Guanghan, he himself had to be pierced by the spirit stab.

He leaned forward and was about to rescue, but on second thought, his almost raised feet were put back.

Guanghan listen is surrounded by many people now. In any case, he can't escape. There is no doubt that he will die. Huangfu xiutai is the biggest stumbling block for him to compete for the throne. If he can die with Guanghan listen today, it would be better for him.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously picked up the corner of his mouth. Then, he closed his mouth, took back his smile, and peered around. When he saw that all the elders were concentrating on the fierce battle on the field, he was relieved.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly found a bright look staring at himself.

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