Chapter 587

This time, Chang sun Yuanhong really used his trump card. He wanted to use the spirit of the soldiers who had divided 36 kinds of weapons to Tang Yin's death. At this time, Tang Yin was careful and prepared to deal with it with all his strength. But at this moment, he suddenly ran to the side of Chang sun Yuanhong, and he held a large-sized spirit knife in his hand and waved it horizontally.

When the sword passed by, it made a dull whistling sound, and even the air around it fluctuated violently. The momentum was extremely frightening. Chang sun Yuan Hong's heart was shocked. He could not afford to attack Tang Yin any more. His body ran straight up and jumped into the air. In fact, there is still a long way to go for Chang sun Yuanhong. It's impossible for the sword to touch him. It's just that the body of the knife can't touch him. However, in the front of the blade, a virtual knife composed of light and shadow suddenly extends. This virtual knife is wide and long, and even extends more than ten meters away. Long sun Yuanhong jumps up and dodges away, but there are many people watching the battle on his side Ning Bing did not know what was going on. The virtual knife swept through the crowd, and a crackling sound was heard in the earrings. Dozens of Ning Bing, who were still in a daze, were cut in two.

"Long sun Yuanhong, don't be wild, Shangguan Yuanlai!"

With the sound of a break, the visitor rushed to the ground after the long sun Yuanhong approached, the huge knife wheel, and immediately cut three knives. Buzz, buzz, buzz! These three sabres are more powerful than one. Even Chang sun Yuanhong, who is so deep in cultivation, dare not resist his edge. He is dodged from left to right and back again and again.

After the three knives, Chang sun Yuanhong had retreated several feet away. Looking at the ground, there were three more narrow gaps.

What a powerful sword! Taking advantage of the other side's opportunity to withdraw his sword, Chang sun Yuanhong also sighed. He raised his eyes and looked at the old man. He was wearing a white spirit armor. The huge spirit sword in his hand flashed with cold light. He sat on a horse, imposing and majestic. Ah! It turns out that this man is the famous Shangguan yuanrang!

That's right. The one who killed suddenly was Shangguan yuanrang. He killed him out of the chaos. He happened to see Tang Yin hurt by the spirit change of the enemy's soldiers. Shangguan yuan rang was scared out of a cold sweat and rushed to come. Before the man arrived, he displayed the spirit change of the army and swept out a heavy knife.

"My king, this thief has been handed over to me!" Shangguan yuan let a rein of his horse, and immediately his sword was in front of Tang Yin. Whoa! Shangguan yuan rang arrived in time, which really made Tang Yinan feel relieved. However, his nerves did not relax. Now yuanrang is not as hurt as before. I'm afraid he can't be the opponent of long sun Yuanhong.

He stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Yuan rang, you should take the brothers to break through the encirclement first, and I will entangle the eldest grandson Yuanhong!"

"Ha ha!" Shangguan yuan let him smile and said, "king, let yuan rang do the things after the break. You lead the brothers to break through first, don't worry about me!" Without waiting for Tang Yin's consent, he gave a big drink, urged his horse to brandish his sword, and then rushed to kill the long sun Yuanhong in front of him.

Tang Yin is worried about Shangguan yuanrang, but now is not the time to get entangled. Looking at Shangguan yuanrang's back, Tang Yin hesitates for only two seconds and then makes a decision. His figure is like an arrow. He rushes forward to Ruying, turns over and rushes into the chaotic army with a knife.

At this time, the fighting on the battlefield had reached a white hot level. However, all those who could fight had already participated in the siege. Although countless Ningjun soldiers were killed under the guns and horses' hooves of heavy armour cavalry, many of them were forced down or pulled down by the Ning army, lying on the ground, unable to move, unable to fight, and eventually their armor was forcibly torn off by Ning Bing And stabbed to death.

Shangguan brothers, Wuying and other generals are also fighting with Ning Jiang at this time. Since joining Tang Yin, Wu Ying has not performed too well. This time, she is the first to rush to the front. Of course, she has been attacked the most.

Although Wu Ying's spirit and martial arts are not strong, they are definitely not weak. However, she is more than enough to deal with ordinary Ningjun soldiers. She holds two spirit swords and cuts and stabs on the horse. She has killed and killed many enemy soldiers. Soon, Wu Ying's attack attracted Ning Jiang's attention. At the same time, the three Ning will shout and drink together to kill.

Three men, two swords and a spear, came up and killed Wu Ying. The two swords took Wu Ying's neck and waist, and the spear stabbed her in the heart. Wu Ying felt a tremor in her heart. She quickly leaned back and pulled out an iron bridge. She almost lay flat on the horse's back.

The spirit knife is hanging strong wind, whistling over the tip of her nose. Before Wuying gets up, a Ning general has already taken back the spirit knife, and it is a chop, and cuts down on Wuying's head. This time she could not dodge, but she could only parry with two swords. Hearing a clang in the earrings, Ning Jiang's heavy sword, Wuying, fell directly from the horse.

Plop! Wu Ying falls to the ground, and three Ning generals are overjoyed. They urge their horses to move forward. At the same time, the three spirit soldiers fall to Wuying's delicate body. Wu Ying wants to hide, but all her retreating ways have been blocked. There is no way out. She can only clench her teeth and shoot the spears with her double swords. However, she can no longer prevent the sharp knife from behind her back.

Seeing that Wuying was about to be hurt by her opponent's knife, suddenly, a black mist came out of her side. Wu Ying had not yet figured out what was going on. Tang Yin appeared beside her, and saw him take Wu Ying's waist with one hand and go back to the area. At the same time, the sickle in the other hand was raised to block the cleaved spirit knife.It was unexpected that there would be an extra person beside the enemy general. The three Ning generals were unprepared. They were all surprised and instinctively called out. Wu Ying did not expect that Tang Yin would suddenly appear at this critical moment and subconsciously screamed. Tang Yin took back his arm and said in a flat tone, "Xiao Ying, get out of the way first. I'll deal with these three people."

Wu Ying looks down in a daze and suddenly finds several cracks in Tang Yin's spirit armor. Scarlet blood is flowing from it. She exclaimed, "you're hurt"

"it's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious!" Tang Yin replied indifferently, and then said, "you go and lead the crowd to break through the encirclement. You must take the brothers to rush out!"

Seeing that Tang Yin has been injured, Wu Ying can not rest assured to leave. She is about to speak, and Tang Yin has run out like an arrow.

With only two lunges, Tang Yin arrived at the Ming general who made the Lingdao approach him and swept out the sickle in his hand. Nanning was afraid and quickly drew his sword to parry. However, Tang Yin's sword was just a virtual move. Suddenly, he cut without stabbing, and hit Ning Jiang's face with the back of his sickle. This change move is too sudden, rather than promote defense, was hit by this knife back.

Hearing a crackle, Ning broke the spirit armor on his face, and the dark fire attached to the sickle burned to Ning Jiang's face. The latter uttered a strange cry, covered his face with his sword, planted his horse obliquely, fell to the ground and rolled all over the ground. Through the gap between his fingers, he could see that the black fire was burning and spreading on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he would rather make up for no movement, and the spirit fog was sent out from Ning Jiang's whole body. Tang Yin didn't stop for a moment. After killing one Ning general, he drew his knife and rushed to the other two Ning generals. They saw that their companions died in the fire of darkness. They didn't dare to fight again. They turned their horses and wanted to fall back. However, how could their speed be faster than Tang Yin's shadow drift.

Originally, the distance between the two sides was still several meters away. Tang Yin only shook himself and flashed behind a Ning general. Before the other side could react, the sickle in his hand had already cut the other party's throat. Before Ning Jiang lost his breath, he had been burned alive by the dark fire running into his body. Finally, the Ning general was scared out of his wits and urged his horse to run. Among the crowd of Ning Jun who he was going to flee back to, Ning Jiang's face showed a lucky escape smile, but the smile only appeared for a second, because he saw Tang Yin suddenly appear in front of his own soldiers.

Ning will pull the reins of his horse. Under the pull, the horse screams. His two front hooves are raised high. Ning will almost fall off the horse. Just when he wants to stabilize the horse, Tang Yin has walked from the front of the Ningjun camp to his near, and the sickle wheel comes out, and a half moon shaped cold light flashes in the air.

This knife was on the neck of Zhongning general. The latter didn't even say a word. His head had been cut off and flew far away. The headless corpse was sitting on the horse's back, and there was no blood gushing out. A thick mist rose from the broken neck.

After three Ning generals were killed, the air was surrounded by spiritual fog. Tang Yin looked like a crying baby and looked up, sucking the aura in the air. Sanmingjiang's aura is still not enough for him to recover from his wounds. When he has inhaled the last trace of aura, he drops his head, and his green and dim eyes turn to the Ning army camp.

Now in Tang Yin's eyes, Ning Jun is not an enemy, but food and medicine that can help him recover his aura and heal his wounds. He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, his face covered with a bloody grin, dragging the sickle burning black flame, step by step to the Ningjun camp.

At this time, Tang Yin not only made Ning Jun feel scared, but also Wu Ying, who was watching from behind, was stunned and stupefied. He could not return to his God for a long time.

From time to time, when he saw a blade of steel on his head, Tang Ning's armor was torn open like a sword Later, he was sucked into Tang Yin's body.

Tang Yin was killed by only one person, and the Ningjun camp was in chaos. This seemed to give all the soldiers behind him a shot in the arm. People yelled and urged the horses to keep up with him.

Because the number of Ningjun was too large, Tang Yindu was numb to kill at the end. He led the people to march forward on the corpse of Ning army.

The encirclement of shiwanning army was forced to open a bloody path by the heavily armored cavalry headed by Tang Yin. Seeing that the enemy troops in front of him were becoming less and less, and the camp gate was clearly visible, Tang Yin suddenly stopped and said to the Shangguan brothers and Wuying behind him: "you continue to attack, and I will meet yuan rang!"

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