Tang Yin's body was like a loach. He went out through the gap of the sharp blade. He held a gun in both hands and pushed the spear out by the inertia of forward rush.

With a clang, the three soldiers in front of him were hit by long guns in their chest, and they retreated in pain.

Without waiting for the three men to stand firm, Tang Yin followed him like a shadow. With two crackles, the spear head hit the temples of two Sichuan soldiers. The two men, with their heads and helmets, were smashed together. Tang Yin kept putting the gun back and stabbing the Sichuan soldier in the middle.

Tang Yin's use of the gun was also considered to be both a thief and a bully. In his hands, the long spear seemed to turn into a snake, smashed or pointed, picked or stabbed. The soldiers and soldiers of Sichuan who surrounded him fell to the ground one after another. There were more than 20 corpses lying around him.

He killed more than 20 people in one breath, and soon attracted the attention of the commander of the nearby Sichuan army. The burly and tall Chifu growled and waved two machetes, and rushed to Tang Yin to kill him. Before anyone arrived, the knife arrived first, and the two swords came out at the same time, cutting Tang Yin's way up and down.

Tang Yin snorted coldly. He rose vertically and leaped high. He flashed the two swords of the commander. When he fell, he shot a gun from top to bottom.

The speed of his gun was so fast that the commander had no time to dodge. He could only lift his double swords in front of him and use the blade to hard top Tang Yin's heavy gun.

In the earrings, there were two continuous sharp sounds. Tang Yin's heavy gun directly stabbed Qianfu's double swords into two sections, then castrated, and stabbed the Qianfu's chest with a blood hole the size of a bowl.

The commander didn't even say a word. He was killed on the spot. All the soldiers around him changed their faces and took cold breath and retreated.

Ignoring other people, Tang Yin rushed directly to the rushing car that was hitting the wall of the stockade, and aimed at a Sichuan soldier who controlled the vehicle and fired a gun.

Bang! The spear head was swept at the waist of the soldier, and the body was directly smashed and flew far away. The other soldiers screamed with surprise. People stopped rushing to the chariot and drew out their swords from their waists and rushed back to Tang Yin.

When a Sichuan soldier rushed to him, he first flashed the other side's heavy knife, and then stabbed the other side's chest with his gun.

Jingle! Although he didn't use all his strength, he could pierce the other side's breastplate. However, after flashing a mass of Mars, the breastplate of the Sichuan soldier just sank down and was not penetrated by his long gun.

Yo! What thick armor! Tang Yin was surprised. He didn't know that all the soldiers in charge of the attack were strong men in heavy armor. Their armor was almost the same as that of heavy cavalry, but there was no lined Chain Armor.

Just when Tang Yin is stupefied, the other side's second knife fiercely cleaves to him. Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and roared. With all his strength, Tang Yin listened. The gun tip on the other side's chest ran through the thick armor and strung the Sichuan soldier's body onto the spear.

Knowing that the other side was wearing heavy armour, Tang Yin tried his best when he shot again. Nine Sichuan soldiers fell to the ground one after another under his heavy guns, and never got up again. Of course, all his efforts will also greatly consume Tang Yin's physical strength. After destroying the car, he quickly flashes back to the village wall with shadow drift.

The rest of the soldiers in Sichuan would be so hard to destroy.

As the fighting continued, the walls of the Fengying village had been smashed by the rushing cars of the Sichuan army for several times, exposing huge holes. The outside Sichuan army could directly rush into the interior of the Fengjun camp and launch a face-to-face, face-to-face battle.

At this point, the whole battlefield has become chaotic, and fierce fighting is taking place inside and outside the Fengjun camp.

At this time, Tang Yin couldn't stay on the wall of the village. He flashed into the camp, holding two knives, and went to the nearest breach. When he arrived, both inside and outside the breach of the wall were filled with soldiers from both sides.

The wind force is inside and the Sichuan army is outside. On the one hand, it is working together to resist the enemy outside; on the other hand, it is working hard to squeeze in. The soldiers at the front of both sides are holding up their weapons and stabbing at each other's crowd madly. When the sharp blade in their hands pierces the enemy's body, his body is often pierced by the enemy.

In such a crowded situation, there is no room to dodge. Even the spiritual cultivator with profound cultivation will be smashed by the sharp blade, and finally die under the random blade.

Even Tang Yin could not get involved in such a scene. While he was watching, he suddenly heard someone on his left side shouting: "the enemy forces are coming. Stop them! Go and stop them "

with a start, Tang Yin looks for the direction of shouting and leaves. He ran through the crowd of his own officers and soldiers and ran for more than 100 steps. He saw a group of Sichuan army spiritual practitioners break into his camp and kill the Feng soldiers who came up around him.

These Sichuan Army spirit practitioners are all dressed in red spirit armor, which is very eye-catching among the chaotic army. Their moves are also extremely fierce. Sometimes they release spiritual skills, sometimes they fight close to each other, killing the Feng soldiers who rush forward.Seeing this, Tang Yin was enraged and rushed to meet him with his double swords. A Chuanguo spirit cultivator who rushes in front of him happens to meet Tang Yin. Before the man reacts, Tang Yin's double swords have already slashed at each other's head.

The sound of the secret passage was so fast that the Sichuan Army spirit cultivator raised his spear to parry, only to hear a clang. The Sichuan Army spirit cultivator was shocked to "Deng Deng Deng" and retreated three steps in a row.

Before he could stand firm, Tang Yin floated to him like a ghost, and stabbed him in the chest.

Go, go! With two muffled sounds, Tang Yin's double swords are deeply inserted into each other's chest. The spiritual practitioner screams, and the spirit gun drops to the ground. Tang Yin was drawing a knife. Suddenly, three other Sichuan army spiritual practitioners came to him.

The spirit swords used by the three men stabbed Tang Yin's face and left and right ribs from three directions.

They are fast, but Tang Yin's speed is faster. I can see that his body is weak, and his three spirit swords only pierce a cloud of black fog. Looking for Tang Yin's figure, he has already flashed behind a spiritual practitioner.

The two knives in his hand burned with black flame and handed them to the back heart of the other party silently. The spiritual cultivator felt the fluctuation of spiritual pressure behind him and called out in secret. His body was like an arrow from the string and flew straight forward.

Sand! The tip of the double Dao is dangerous, and it will touch the spirit armor of the other side. It can be said that it is only a tiny difference. The man broke out in a cold sweat and subconsciously blurted out: "the dark cultivator!"

"Hum!" Tang Yin snorted coldly, but without answering, he continued to chase after him with a knife. However, in this short time, several spiritual practitioners of Sichuan army came close to each other. They all released the spirit pressure, and together they limited Tang Yin's shadow.

Tang Yin is not flustered, calm response, with his quick and dexterous body method, and the enemy launched a round. Under the heavy spiritual pressure, Tang Yin's speed is still amazing, a dart out, often two or three meters away.

More than a dozen Sichuan army practitioners fought Tang Yin together, but they didn't get the upper hand on the scene.

Just when the two sides were fighting each other hard, a Sichuan Army spirit cultivator with red spirit armor and double hammer quietly turned to Tang Yin's back without warning. He opened his arms and fiercely approached Tang Yin and held him in his arms.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Sichuan army spiritual practitioners were the same, and they realized that the opportunity was coming. All kinds of spirit soldiers, such as spirit spears, spirit swords, and spirit swords, rushed to Tang Yin's body.

If he was replaced by someone else, he would be in a mess. However, Tang Yin was not moved at all. He was as stable as Mount Tai. He saw his head fall down first, and then he tilted back with all his strength. The back of his head hit the front door of the monk who held him. With a crackle, the spirit armor of the monk's face was smashed, and the bridge of his nose collapsed and his whole face It's going to be bloody.

Taking advantage of the pain of the other party and the moment his arms were released, Tang Yin slipped down from the spiritual practitioner to his back. He was away, but the spiritual practitioner still stood up and almost all the spiritual soldiers who came to him hit him.

Under the attack of many spirit soldiers, the huge body of the spirit cultivator was fragmented, and the blood arrows were flying, and finally split into a piece of fast meat.

I didn't expect that Tang Yin would run away suddenly, and his killing moves hit his own people. Several spiritual practitioners were so angry that their eyes turned red and roared, and they all released their spiritual skills to Tang Yin.

From the spirit of the magic blade, the spirit of the thorn spread to Tang Yin cover. The latter's body is like a rubber ball, rolling on the spot, and rolling out of the range of the opponent's Lingwu skills.

As soon as he got up from the ground, three more spiritual practitioners rushed to him, and the three spears separated him from the upper, middle and lower paths. Tang Yin flicked the three spears out of the way. Before the other side could take up the move and attack again, his two swords came out of their hands and stabbed the weak parts of the necks of the two spiritual practitioners. The two swords pierced through the necks of the two people, and most of the blades protruded from the back of their necks.

The attack of the three men was not only easily solved by Tang Yin, but also killed two people by his counterattack. The rest of the spiritual practitioners screamed fiercely and wanted to retreat back. Like a tiger descending the mountain, Tang Yin flew directly on him. The fingertips of his ten fingers were inserted into each other's chest, and then his hands were parted outward. He heard a click, and the chest of the man was torn by Tang Yin Open, the bright red heart and lungs are all in the air.

Tang Yin's method of killing people can be described as strange and appalling. The spiritual practitioners of Sichuan army could not help but stir Lingling to fight a cold war and subconsciously backward.

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