Tang Yin and Jiang Fan joined forces for the first time, but they showed a tacit understanding. Tang Yin's heavy sword made the chasing sword unable to catch up and grab Wumei again. He lay on the ground and exerted his strength to fight against Hengjian.

When 啷! boom!

As the Spirit Knife and Spirit Sword collided together, the air waved, the energy flew and the surrounding dust rolled up so high that even the ground shuddered for three times. Looking at the chasing sword again, there is a deep and large round pit underneath, Tang Yin and he are both caught in it, which shows how powerful Tang Yin's heavy knife is.

After such a deep pursuit sword was repaired, the arm was numb to the shock, and his chest was stuffy, and his blood fell to his throat, but he was swallowed back. Now he was wounded and wounded, and his aura was consumed too much. Against Tang Yin, he didn't dare to take the slightest care. He suddenly drank and performed the spirit change of the soldier, while the spirit sword in his hand still held Tang Yin's sword, The sword body was a few meters long, and turned a bend in the air, piercing Tang Yin's chest. The spirit sword castrates like electricity, and it reaches Tang Yin's chest in a blink of an eye, but the latter is faster, and the shadow drifts into play, turning into a dark mist, and suddenly appears above the head of the chasing sword, and the sickle is aligned again The face-to-face sword slashed down.

This time, the wind-fighting sword did not dare to connect it anymore, and the body rolled, like a ball, from the pit directly to the outside.

Click! The sickle did not split into the wind-sword, and its sharp edge penetrated deeply into the ground. Thought that the wind-fighting sword had a chance, she hurriedly waved the spirit sword and stabbed back at Tang Yin's throat. I didn't know that his sword had just been handed out. Tang Yin's sickle stabbed into the soil suddenly dug, hey! A ball of dirt shot down from the bottom to the front door of the sword.

Obviously, the sword of chasing the wind did not talk about Tang Yin's weird tricks and lack of preparation. He was hit **** the face with this mud, because there was a spiritual armor to protect the face, and the mud was soft, so he could not hurt him naturally. However, his eyes were not protected by a spirit armor, but all of a sudden, his eyes were fascinated by the dirt, and people screamed subconsciously, covering his face with one hand, and retracting his sword again and again.

In Tang Yin's conception, there aren't many moves in the bottom three, as long as he can win, it is a good move. At this time, seeing her sword closed her eyes and tears flowing, how could it give him a chance to recover, Tang Yin picked up the sickle, and slanted the shoulder strap back again.

Hearing the evil wind is not good, in the situation that the eyes cannot be opened, the sword of the wind is still held high, and Tang Yin's killing move is stopped again. However, this time Tang Yin did not retract the sword again, but sinking his arms, pushing down the sickle with all his strength, feeling that the opponent's sickle sent up a row of mountains and the sea. The chasing sword was no longer able to retract the sword, and there was no room for it. To control Ling Yin's anti-stabbing Tang Yin, he can only use his strength and aura to apply it to his sword, to compete with Tang Yin.

Of course, if he wants to compete with Tang Yin in the heyday, of course, there is no problem, but now he is injured and aura is empty, where can he withstand Tang Yin's full strength. Under the continuous exertion of Tang Yin, the spirit sword in the wind-fighting sword was lowered and lowered for a short time, and Tang Yin's sickle's sharp edge was close to his forehead.

Before the sword arrived, the sword following the wind had already felt the cold chill. The chill struck the bone marrow, the soul of the ice man, and it was not the sickle of Tang Yin that produced the cold, but the dark fire that raged on the sickle. Herd sword is also the first to know that the original dark fire is not hot, but cold.

When the tip of the sickle touched the top of the Herald Sword, there was a hissing noise immediately. The spiritual armor on Her forehead's forehead flared with smoke after burning in the dark fire. It was burned into a layer. The chasing sword scared the cold sweat, if the opponent's knife continued to be pressed down, the spiritual armor above his head would be completely burned, and then he would have to die under the fire of darkness. When life and death were at stake, the chasing sword didn't know where to explode again. He shouted and made a twelve-point effort, and pushed Tang Yin's sickle slightly upwards. He took advantage of the stone-fire moment to roll over Go out.

& t; click! & t; Tang Yin's sickle pierced into the ground again, while the wind-fighting sword rolled out a few meters away, then climbed from the ground, shook the dirt on his face, his eyes had recovered, and he stared at Tang Yin with a bit of heart The ground gasped heavily. Tang Yin slowly retracted the sword, then raised his head, and looked up at the sword of the wind-fighting, the green light flashing in both eyes was more abundant, he said quietly: & t; the wind-fighting sword, wouldn't you be so bad? Come out with your true skills! & t; Speaking, Tang Yin dragged his sickle towards the sword of chasing wind again. At this moment, the sword following her wind suddenly dropped her spirit sword and stretched out her hand and yelled at Tang Yin: "Wait a minute!" & t; & t; oh? & t; Tang Yin leaned forward and asked sneerly: & t; Fighting sword, what else do you have to say? & t; & t; I ... can make a deal with you! & t; Fighting Sword condensed.

& t; What do you mean? & t; Tang Yin stared at him with narrowed eyes.

& t; I'll give you an important piece of information, but you have to let me go. & t; Following the sword, he said word by word. When talking, he stared at Tang Yin without blinking, wanting to see how he reacted, but because of the armor shield, he couldn't see the change of Tang Yin's expression. Even the eyes are invisible to Tang Yin because of the green light.

& t; haha ​​... & t; Tang Yin smiled, smiled overcast and evil, and said: & t ;, if the information you provided is really important enough, I will consider letting you go! & t; Following the Wind for a moment, and finally made a big decision, he clenched his fists and said: & t; Inside the palace, there are people from Shenchi lurking, don't ask me who it is, I don't know, However, one thing I can be sure of is that it's a woman! & t; This is tantamount to nonsense. Of course, it is women who can lurk in the palace. There are no other men in the palace except the guards. However, there are still people lurking in the palace. This is something that Tang Yin did not expect. What the wind sword said is true, who would that person be? Is it the following maid? Or those husbands?

At this moment, Tang Yin thought about all the ladies and maids he had seen in his mind, and finally shook his head secretly. Although he would not have insight, his instinct was also very sensitive. By the words, he must be able to perceive the aura in the other person.

After thinking about it for a moment, Tang Yin smiled lightly and asked: & t; Follow the Wind, you really don't know who that person is? & t; & t; Yes, I don't know, but I think this information is important enough for you, right? & t; & t; Yes, it is important, but I cannot believe what you say. & t; & t; How can you believe? & t; & t; It's easy! & t; Tang Yin stepped forward with a smile, raised the sickle in his hand, pointed at the sword following the wind and said: & t; dedicate your soul to me! & t; Between speaking, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person seemed to be rushing towards the wind sword.

Her face changed drastically. He was originally known for his swift swiftness, but now, his stance cannot be compared with Tang Yin at all. Watching Tang Yin rush to himself, he had no time to dodge, and could only control the spirit sword after the soul change and stab at Tang Yin.

Tang Yin's body flung forward, and she easily avoided the sharp sword's edge, and the sickle in her hand continued to pierce the belly of the chasing sword.

Annoyingly loudly! The wind-fighting sword had no choice but to lose Lingwu skills under the helpless situation, and used the chaos and wind to stop Tang Yin's approach.

However, the use of Lingwu skills to the dark spiritual practitioner is a waste of precious aura. As soon as his spiritual chaos and wind were cast, Tang Yin in front of him disappeared and turned behind him. The sickle changed its direction again The waist of the chasing sword.

The wind-fighting sword was shocked by the cold sweat, and hurriedly dodging to the side, but unfortunately, his posture was still a little slower, and he heard the sound of the sand, the sharp edge of the sickle making a large opening under the spirit armor under his ribs. , Almost hurt his flesh.

When he missed a move, Tang Yin's arms were shaking, and the sickle immediately rose into the black mist. From a long knife to two scimitars instantly, Tang Yin shot like an electric power, grabbed the two swords in his hands, and launched a close-breaking fast attack .

I only heard the continuous sound of wind breaking in the field, and I saw the scenery shining, and I couldn't see Tang Yin.

Under the almost insane attack of Tang Yin, don't look at the following sword used by the Spiritual Sword, which is ever-changing and full of shapes, but still unable to fight it, and has gradually been defeated by Tang Yin. Power, even so, Tang Yin ’s double sword still struck the Spirit Armor on his body from time to time, even hurting his flesh. If it was n’t for Tang Yin who had scattered the dark fire on the Spirit Knife, the Windward Sword would have long turned into ashes. Already.

Up to now, the situation on the court has become one-sided, this is no longer a close match, but it has become a unilateral raging of Tang Yin.

& t; Too slow, too slow, is that all you can do with your sword? & t; Tang Yin's sword from time to time added wounds to her body, and at the same time her mouth was not idle, deeply tingling every nerve on her body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com There is no complete place for the upper and lower Spirit Armor, it is broken, and there are scars under the Spirit Armor. The whole person looks like a **** man, and while he is doing tricks with Tang Yin, the blood is dripping continuously and scattered all over , Its tragic state is unbearable to witness.

Even Wu Mei, who hated him for his bones, frowned, feeling that Tang Yin's method was too vicious.

He clenched his teeth for more than ten rounds, and the wind-fighting sword couldn't stand it anymore. Before Tang Yin's knife hurt him, his legs suddenly softened, and he fell on his knees with a thump, and his eyes made him lose his charm. All that was left was to open his mouth wide and gasp mechanically.

Seeing that the wind-stretching sword had reached the level of exhaustion of the lamp, Tang Yin felt that it was time to end it. His wrists were turned over, with the blade behind, the blade in front, and the temple of the wind-stretching sword. .

Snapped!

This blade was sturdy and strong, and the broken spirit armor on the top of the herald sword reached the limit, and it broke in response. The herder sword also flew out more than three meters sideways, thumping, and fell to the ground. On the ground, blood ran down his face along his temples, his limbs trembled, and he couldn't get up.

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