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The tenth collect eight hundred and fifty-fifth chapters

Chapter 855

Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang had been running in the mountains and forests for an unknown amount of time. According to his calculations, they should have left Zhaoyang's hunting ground by now.

Looking back, although there were no pursuers, Tang Yin knew that the crisis had not passed. He stopped, put down Xiao Xiang, and asked: "Where will we go if we continue forward?"

Xiao Xiang was already disoriented and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. How could she know where the front was? She shook her head and said she didn't know either.

Tang Yin frowned and asked patiently: "Where is the north of the hunting ground?"

Xiao Xiang thought for a while and said: "That should be not far from Chunyang Town!"

"Is there a garrison there?"

Xiao Xiang blinked, suddenly remembered something, and said urgently: "Near Chunyang Town is the headquarters of the Fifth Army."

Chunyang Town is located in the northeast of Zhaoyang, only a few dozen miles away. It is impossible for all the more than ten Central Army legions of the Sichuan Kingdom to be stationed in Zhaoyang. Most of the legions are stationed in towns around Zhaoyang, which are far away from the capital.

Not far away, it can receive dispatches from the imperial court in a timely manner, and there is enough space for the army to set up farming and be self-sufficient.

After hearing what she said, Tang Yin said seriously: "Okay! Let's get to Chunyang Town first."

Xiao Xiang understood what he meant. As long as he could escape into the Fifth Army's station, no matter how many assassins there were, no matter how courageous he was, and no matter how powerful his spirit was, he would not dare to rush into the military camp of more than 100,000 troops to hunt him down.

However, she looked worried again and whispered: "Although Chunyang Town is not far away, it is still twenty or thirty miles away. We don't have horses now. You... can you run somewhere?"

Besides, you have to take me with you! She added in her mind.

For Tang Yin, a distance of two to thirty miles was nothing. Even if he carried Xiao Xiang on his back, he could easily reach there. He was afraid that assassins would catch up with him, or that there would be other assassins ambushing him along the way.

He took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry!" As he spoke, he squatted down, patted his shoulders at the same time, and said, "Come up!"

Xiao Xiang hesitated for a moment, then obediently lay on Tang Yin's back, hugging his neck tightly with both hands.

The spirit armor was cold and hard, and it was very uncomfortable to lie on it, as if holding a big iron block. But at this time, Xiao Xiang couldn't care so much anymore, not to mention that she no longer felt that Tang Yin's spirit armor was

It makes her feel uncomfortable, but makes her feel safe.

Tang Yin carried Xiao Xiang on his back and continued to run north. The woods became sparser and sparse as he walked. Just when he and Xiao Xiang were about to run out of the woods, suddenly, there were strange buzzing sounds around them.

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The sound was not loud at first, but as it got closer and closer, it became more and more harsh.

Xiao Xiang subconsciously raised his head and looked around, only to see countless black shadows flying in the air. Because the speed was too fast, he could not see clearly what they were. It was like a group of black and strange bats flying all over the sky.

Whoa! A black shadow flew in front of Tang Yin first. The latter raised the spiritual sword in his hand and thrust it out. Hearing a clang, the black shadow was bounced away, and a ball of sparks exploded at the same time. It was only then that Xiao Xiang could see clearly.

, it turned out to be a disc-shaped flying knife. The strange thing was that there was a thin chain connected to the flying knife, which extended into the woods.

After the flying knife was deflected by Tang Yin's sword, it bounced to the ground. I thought it would be fine, but I never thought that after falling to the ground, the flying knife floated up again, flew forward close to the ground, and cut straight towards Tang Yin's ankle.

A dark spiritual cultivator from Shenchi! Tang Yin was shocked. He had heard about this weird flying knife from Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan. He was still very curious at that time, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today.

Without any time to think about it, Tang Yin jumped up on the spot, and when the flying knife was about to pass by his feet, he violently used the Thousand Jin Drop, and quickly landed on the ground. He heard a bang, and the flying knife was firmly stepped on by him.

Underfoot.

"Pretend to be a ghost, I want you to reveal yourself!" Tang Yin shouted, lowered his waist, grabbed the iron chain connecting the flying knives, and then pulled it back hard. He heard someone screaming on the treetop not far away.

He made a sound, and then, a figure descended.

Before the man landed, Tang Yin threw the flying knife under his feet and shouted: "Give it back to you!"

Pounce! The flying knife failed to hit the figure. The moment the flying knife was reflected in front of him, the man's body suddenly became weak and disappeared in the air. The flying knife was nailed to the tree trunk with such great force.

Most of the wheel-shaped flying knife did not penetrate into the trunk of the tree, and almost penetrated the old tree as thick as the two of them.

Sure enough, he is a dark spiritual cultivator! Today is really lively. Not only is there someone in Sichuan who wants to kill Xiao Xiang, Shenchi has also sent a hidden dark spiritual cultivator over, and the assassins have all gathered together!

He narrowed his eyes slightly and had no time to search where the other party was drifting to in the shadow. At this time, more flying knives flew towards him from all directions.

The duel between dark spiritual cultivators is inseparable from Shadow Drift, and Tang Yin is still carrying Xiao Xiang, so he cannot use Shadow Drift and can only be beaten passively. In this case, even if his cultivation level is higher,

Gao Shen could only choose to escape.

After he tried his best to block the first round of flying knives, he suddenly pulled Xiao Xiang's clothes from behind and tore off her coat. Xiao Xiang was so frightened that she screamed and was about to ask him what he wanted to do. Tang Yin

He quickly twisted his clothes, threw it back, caught it with his other hand, and tied Xiao Xiang firmly behind his back. Then, he ran out of the woods with all his strength.

As a dark spiritual cultivator, Tang Yin naturally knows that the forest is the best battlefield for dark spiritual cultivators. There are too many spaces for them to use shadow drift. He can only run out with Xiao Xiang.

Only in the woods and in open areas can the abilities of dark spiritual cultivators be weakened to the greatest extent.

Tang Yin used all his strength and rushed out of the forest with swift steps, but how could the assassins let him out of the forest? After Tang Yin ran a few steps, several assassins appeared out of thin air in front of him. At the same time, several flying knives flew out.

Shoot at him.

He drew his sword very quickly, and there was only a series of crisp sounds, and several spiritual knives were blocked at the same time. But at this time, more than ten spiritual knives flew towards Tang Yin from the left, right and behind, and they all rushed towards him.

It comes from danger.

Tang Yin was secretly speechless. No wonder Huangfu Xiutai, with his advanced cultivation, could not find any advantage in front of these dark spiritual cultivators. These people were indeed difficult to deal with. Not only were they profound in cultivation, but they also cooperated skillfully and worked together to attack with astonishing power.

He took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and drew his sword continuously, blocking all the spiritual knives flying towards him again. However, the ejected spiritual knives were not taken back by the assassin. After landing, they immediately took off again, still heading towards him.

Tang Yin quickly flew over.

There is no way to continue fighting like this. The other party will have to tire himself to death without even showing up. Tang Yin frowned. When the flying knife in front of him came closer again, he turned aside sharply, first dodging the edge of the flying knife, and then

, the spirit sword took action and slashed with all its strength.

The target of his chop was no longer the flying knife, but the chain connecting the flying knife. A crisp click was heard in the helix, and Tang Yin cut off the three chains at once with this sword.

You must know that the sword he used was the Dragon Sword that Huangfu had perfected at the time. It cut iron like clay and became even sharper after it was spiritualized. Although the thin chains connecting the spiritual sword were spiritualized, they still could not stop the Dragon Sword.

Heavy chop.

With a successful move, Tang Yin no longer blindly blocked the flying knives, but locked the chain connecting the flying knives. Under his heavy sword, dozens of chains were cut off in just an instant. Without the chain, the flying knives

They fell to the ground one after another, and the spiritual knives also changed back to their normal form.

The assassins reacted quickly. Seeing that the flying knives were no longer effective against Tang Yin, they withdrew their spiritual knives and switched to close combat.

For a moment, the assassins hiding in the darkness appeared one after another. Some people jumped down from the treetops, and some people emerged from the grass and vines behind the trees. It didn't take long, and two or three people were already surrounding Tang Yin.

There are as many as ten dark spiritual cultivators.

At a glance, these assassins were all wearing black spiritual armor, and they were all holding ring-shaped spiritual knives in their hands. As they walked into Tang Yin step by step, the encirclement became smaller and smaller.

Just now, the scene of flying knives was scary enough. Now the assassins all appeared together and gathered closer to their side. Xiao Xiang's face suddenly changed with fright, and she lay on Tang Yin's back and held him close.

He hugged his neck tighter and said in a trembling voice: "There are many assassins. We... what should we do now?"

"Cold!" Tang Yin laughed out loud. He just has such determination and courage. No matter how dangerous the situation is, he can always maintain a relaxed attitude and keep himself in the best condition.

He squinted his eyes and looked around coldly at the assassins around him. At the same time, he was quickly calculating and analyzing in his mind whether he should fight or withdraw. If he fought, what tactics could win? If he retreated, what tactics should he use to win?

Where is the best place to launch a breakout?

While his thoughts were racing, Tang Yin made a judgment. If he wanted to keep Xiao Xiang alive, he could not fight this battle no matter what. He could only withdraw. If he wanted to break out, he could only break out from the front and use the fastest speed.

He ran quickly out of the woods.

After making the decision, a flash of light immediately flashed in his eyes. At this time, the assassins had gathered less than five steps away from him. He shouted loudly and took the first shot. His figure was like an arrow leaving the string, straight ahead.

The assassins fled.

The man and the sword arrived at the same time, and the spirit sword went straight to the throat of an assassin. The assassin subconsciously wanted to use Shadow Drift to dodge, but the black spiritual mist had spread out from around him, but the man did not arrive and dodged away.

Instantly, the spiritual pressure around him doubled, trapping him firmly in place.

The assassin's face changed in shock, and he almost screamed. He instinctively took a step back, and at the same time, he raised the ring knife in his hand and blocked Tang Yin's spiritual sword with the blade.

Danglanglang - the sword stabbed hard, hitting the blade of the ring knife, but Tang Yin did not sheath the sword. The tip of the sword was pressed against the blade, and he continued to exert force, pushing back against the assassin.

"kill--"

Seeing Tang Yin about to break out with his companions, another assassin jumped over and hit Tang Yin on the head with a ring knife.

Tang Yin's attack was also fast. When the ring knife was only three inches away from his Tianling Gai, he raised his arm sharply, just in time to catch the assassin's wrist holding the knife, making it difficult for the ring knife to cut off even half a point.

Before the man came back to his senses, Tang Yin grabbed his wrist with five fingers, and then shouted loudly, and violently flew outward. The assassin flew out screaming like a kite with its string broken, and flew out with him.

Another assassin who flew towards Tang Yin collided in the air.

Bang! This crisp sound was like thunder in the clear sky. Looking at the two assassins, they both fell from the air and lay on the ground groaning. The spiritual armor on their bodies had been smashed into pieces.
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