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Looking back, although there were no pursuers, Tang Yin knew that the danger had not passed. He stopped and put Xiao Xiang down, then asked: "Where will we go if we continue walking forward?"
Xiao Xiang had long been confused and disoriented. She couldn't tell north, south, east and west, how could she know what kind of place was in front? She shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.
Tang Yin frowned, he then asked patiently: "Where is the north side of the hunting grounds?"
Xiao Xiang thought for a while, then said: "Then it should not be far from Spring Sun Town!"
"Is there any garrison there?"
Xiao Xiang blinked her eyes and suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly said, "The vicinity of Spring Sun Town is the encampment of the Fifth Army."
Spring Sun Town was located in the northeastern part of the Zhaoyang and was only a few dozen kilometers away from there. It was impossible for more than a dozen of Chuan Country divisions of the Chuan Country to all be stationed in the Zhaoyang, and most of them would be stationed in the towns around the Zhaoyang, i.e., not far from the capital.
Hearing her words, Tang Yin immediately replied: "Alright! Let's hurry to Spring Sun Town first. "
Xiao Xiang understood what he meant. As long as she could escape to the Fifth Army's camp, no matter how many assassins she had, no matter how many guts she had, or how strong her spirit weapon was, she would not dare to charge into the army's camp to kill him.
However, she revealed a look of worry and whispered, "Although Spring Sun Town isn't far, it is still around 20 to 30 miles away. We don't have any horses right now, so you ?" Can you run anywhere? "
Besides, he had to bring me along! she added in her mind.
To Tang Yin, a two to three kilometers of travel wasn't much, and even if he was carrying Xiao Xiang, he could easily make it there. He was afraid that the assassin would chase after him, or that there would be other assassins waiting in ambush along the way.
He took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry!" With that, he crouched down and patted his shoulder, saying, "Come up!"
Xiao Xiang hesitated for a moment, but still obediently lay on Tang Yin's back, at the same time hugging his neck tightly.
Spirit Armor was cold and hard, it made people uncomfortable lying on top of it, as if they were holding a big piece of metal. However, Xiao Xiang could not care so much about it now, furthermore, she no longer felt that Tang Yin's Spirit Armor made her uncomfortable, but instead felt extremely safe.
Tang Yin carried Xiao Xiang and continued to run towards the north, the forest more sparse. Just as he and Xiao Xiang were about to run out of the forest, suddenly, a strange buzzing sound came from all around them.
The sound was originally not loud, but as it neared, it became more and more ear-piercing.
Xiao Xiang subconsciously raised her head and looked around him, only to see countless black figures flying in the sky. Due to their speed being too fast, they couldn't tell what they were, as if they were a bunch of black masses and strange bats dancing in the sky.
Swish! A black shadow flew over to Tang Yin first, and when the latter lifted up the spirit sword in his hand, he swung it outwards. With a clang, the black shadow was bounced away, and at the same time, a ball of sparks burst out. It was only then that Xiao Xiang managed to see clearly, it was a disc-shaped Throwing Knife, and the strange thing was that the Throwing Knife was still connected to the thin chain, which extended all the way into the forest.
After the Throwing Knife was blocked by Tang Yin's sword, it bounced back and fell to the ground. Originally, he thought that he would be fine, but he didn't think that the Throwing Knife that had fallen to the ground would float again, sticking close to the ground and flying forward, straight towards Tang Yin's ankles.
Spirit Cultivator of Dark of the Divine Pool! Tang Yin was startled, he had heard Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan talk about this strange Throwing Knife before. At that time, he was very curious, he never thought that he would be able to see it with his own eyes.
Without enough time to think, Tang Yin jumped up. When the Throwing Knife s were about to fly past his feet, he fiercely used a thousand jin pendant, and his body quickly landed on the ground. With a peng sound, that Throwing Knife was solidly stepped on by him.
"Pretending to be ghosts, I want you to show yourself!" Tang Yin bellowed, he played with his waist and grabbed the chains connecting to the Throwing Knife s, then forcefully pulled back, only to hear someone screaming from the tree tops not far away, following that, a figure dropped down.
Without waiting for the man to land on the ground, Tang Yin flung the Throwing Knife beneath his feet away and shouted: "Here you go!"
"Pu!" The Throwing Knife did not manage to pierce the shadow, when the Throwing Knife reflected to his front, the man's body suddenly became weak, and disappeared into the air. The Throwing Knife fiercely nailed itself onto the tree trunk, with a great amount of force, most of the wheel shaped Throwing Knife entered the tree trunk, almost piercing through the thick old tree.
It really is the Spirit Cultivator of Dark! Today was really lively, not only did someone from the Chuan Country want to kill Xiao Xiang, they also sent the hidden Spirit Cultivator of Dark over, so the assassins were all gathered together!
He slightly narrowed his eyes. He didn't have time to search for where the other party had used the Shadow Shift to dodge to, so at this time, even more Throwing Knife came flying towards him from all directions.
was still carrying Xiao Xiang on her back, and if ssshe couldn't use Shadow Shift, he could only passively receive beatings. Under such a situation, no matter how high her cultivation was, he could only choose to escape.
When he was trying his best to stop the first round of Throwing Knife, he suddenly pulled on Xiao Xiang's clothes behind him and tore off her clothes forcibly. Xiao Xiang cried out in fear, and just when he was about to ask her what she wanted to do, Tang Yin had already quickly twisted her clothes and threw it backwards.
As a Spirit Cultivator of Dark, Tang Yin was naturally aware that the forest was the best battlefield for the Spirit Cultivator of Dark, there was too much space here for them to use Shadow Shift, so he could only bring Xiao Xiang out of the forest to the open field in order to weaken the Spirit Cultivator of Dark's powers to the greatest extent.
Tang Yin used all his strength, he moved as fast as he could, rushing out of the forest, but how could the assassins let him out of the forest? Tang Yin took a few steps forward as several assassins appeared out of nowhere. At the same time, numerous Throwing Knife s shot towards him.
His sword was also fast, with a series of crisp sounds, several Spiritual Knife were blocked. But just then, another ten or so Spiritual Knife s flew over from Tang Yin's left, right and back.
Tang Yin was speechless, no wonder Huangfu Xiutai was not able to win against the Spirit Cultivator of Dark with his high cultivation, these people were truly difficult to deal with, not only did they have a deep cultivation, but they also had good teamwork and coordination, working together to attack, and their might was astonishing.
He inhaled a deep breath of air, let out a loud shout, and continued to strike with his sword, once again completely blocking all of the Spiritual Knife that were flying in front of him. However, the Spiritual Knife that was bounced back by the assassin did not.
If they continued to fight like this, there was no way around it. The opponent would exhaust himself to death without even having to show his face. Tang Yin frowned, when the Throwing Knife approached him again, he suddenly turned to the side, dodging the tip of the Throwing Knife, then used his spirit sword to slash down at it.
His target was no longer the Throwing Knife but the chains that connected it to the Throwing Knife. With a crisp sound, Tang Yin's sword cut three of the chains in half.
It had to be known that the Draconic Blade that he used was Huangfu Yucheng's back then. It cut through metal like mud, and after his Spirit Transformation, it became even sharper, even though the thin chains connecting him to the Spiritual Knife were spiritualized, they were still unable to block the heavy slashes from the Dragoncry Sword.
With the successful attack, Tang Yin no longer blocked the Throwing Knife blindly, but locked onto the chain connecting to it. Under his heavy sword, more than ten chains were severed in an instant. After losing the chains, the Throwing Knife all landed on the ground and changed back to their normal form.
The assassins reacted quickly, when they saw that the Throwing Knife was useless against Tang Yin, they all returned the Spiritual Knife back to fight.
In a short while, the assassins hidden in the shadows appeared one after another. Some of them jumped down from the treetops, while others crawled out from behind the trees and vines. Not long later, more than twenty or thirty Spirit Cultivator of Dark appeared around Tang Yin.
Looking around, these assassins were all Black Spirit Armor s, all of them holding the same ring-shaped Spiritual Knife. As they walked step by step into Tang Yin, the encirclement became smaller and smaller.
Just a moment ago, the sight of the Throwing Knife shooting over was already scary enough, now that the assassins had appeared one by one and were closing in on them, Xiao Xiang was so scared that her face changed drastically. She laid on Tang Yin's back, hugged his neck even tighter and said with a trembling voice, "There are a lot of assassins, we ? What do we do now? "
"Chill!" Tang Yin laughed. He had this kind of composure and boldness. No matter how dangerous the situation was, he would always be able to maintain a relaxed state of mind, allowing himself to be in peak condition.
He narrowed his eyes and coldly looked around at the assassins. At the same time, he was also rapidly calculating and analyzing whether he was going to fight or not. If he was going to fight, what kind of battle would he be able to win?
While his mind was spinning, Tang Yin made a decision. If he wanted to protect Xiao Xiang's life, he would not be able to continue fighting in this battle, so he could only retreat, break out of the encirclement, and use his fastest speed to escape the forest.
After making his decision, a glint of light flashed across his eyes. At this time, the assassins had already surrounded him and were less than five steps away from him. With a loud shout, he made his move first.
The sword and the person arrived at the same time, and the spirit sword pierced through the assassin's throat. The Assassin subconsciously attempted to use Shadow Shift to dodge, but the black spirit mist had already spread out from his body, so before he could evade, the Spirit Pressure around him multiplied, trapping him in place.
The assassin was so shocked that his face changed drastically, he almost cried out in shock. He instinctively took a step back, and at the same time, raised the ring blade in his hand, blocking Tang Yin's spirit sword head-on.
Clang clang - The sword pierced firmly into the blade edge, but Tang Yin did not retract his sword, the sword tip pressing against the blade edge, he continued to release force, pushing the assassin back.
"Kill ?"
Seeing that Tang Yin was about to push through the encirclement with his comrades, another assassin jumped over and used his blade to ruthlessly smash onto Tang Yin's head.
Tang Yin's attack was also fast, when the ring blade was only three inches away from his head, his arm suddenly raised, just in time to grab onto the wrist of the assassin holding the blade, causing the ring blade to be unable to slash even half a meter.
Without waiting for the man to recover his senses, Tang Yin grabbed his wrist with his five fingers and held him tightly. Then he shouted and swung out fiercely like a kite with its string cut, causing the assassin to fly out screaming and colliding with another assassin flying towards Tang Yin.
Pow! This crisp sound was like a clap of thunder in the clear sky. The two assassins fell from the sky and laid on the ground moaning. The spirit armor on their bodies had already been smashed into smithereens.