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Pan He's Spirit Chaos was not a match for the Spirit Chaos that Dan Yang had released. In just an instant, the spirit armor on Pan He's body shattered, the armor and clothes inside were also torn into pieces by the Spirit Blade. He became like a rag doll and flew out, upon landing, he looked at Pan He again.

It was all thanks to his profound cultivation, exquisite Spiritual Force, and the tough enough armor on his body that he managed to reduce most of the power of the Spirit Blade. Otherwise, he would have been minced alive. Even so, Pan He's injuries were not light, he was lying on the ground, on the verge of death, his eyes turned white, and he became unconscious. Seeing that, the surrounding Chastity Army soldiers rushed forward to protect the heavily injured Pan He. After that, the Spirit Cultivator in the Chastity Army started to attack Dan Yang as if he had gone mad.

On the other side, the ropes around Tang Yin's body continued to increase, shooting more and more arrows at him. Under such a strong force, no matter how deep Tang Yin's cultivation was, and how strong his spirit armor was, he was still unable to defend against them. Following a cracking sound, the spirit armor on Tang Yin's body started to crack and the arrows that hit him did not bounce back to the ground. Instead, they pierced deeply into the spirit armor and pierced into his body.

Not much time passed, Tang Yin had already been pierced by more than ten arrows. Looking at him coldly, he looked like a hedgehog, and his body slowly softened.

Seeing that, the surrounding Zhen Jun and the other Zhen Jun stopped shooting, they looked at each other, not sure if Tang Yin was dead or not.

At the same time, Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin also realized that something was wrong with Tang Yin's side. The two of them fought to the death and broke through the encirclement, continuously receiving heavy blows from the enemies.

In order to escape from Jiang Fan's grasp, he had suffered a heavy blade blow from Wu Jin. At the same time, a wound that was half a foot long appeared on his back, and his speed was even faster than Cheng Jin's. He arrived in front of Tang Yin first, but seeing that he was trapped by the enemy's ropes and his body was filled with Eagle Feather Arrow, Jiang Fan was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Following the breaking of the three ropes, Tang Yin's body lost all of its support and fell limply to the ground. Jiang Fan still wanted to rush up to take a look, but Wu Jin who was behind them was up to speed again, the Spiritual Knife had released a gust of wind that swept past his neck. Jiang Fan had no choice but to turn around to block. Just as he blocked Wu Jin's blade, a rope suddenly appeared from beneath his feet and tightly wrapped around Jiang Fan's left foot.

Before he could regain his senses, the Zhen Jun who was holding onto the rope pulled forcefully, causing Jiang Fan to lose balance and fall onto the ground. Seeing that he could take advantage of the situation, Wu Jin roared out, raised his Spiritual Knife high up and slashed at Jiang Fan who was lying on the ground. Even if he fell on the ground, he would be forced to the extreme, Jiang Fan did not just sit there and wait for death, holding onto his bow with both of his hands, he blocked his opponent's heavy sword.

Clank! Clank!

Wu Jin's powerful and heavy slash landed heavily on Jiang Fan's Purplish Gold Bow. The impact was so great that half of Jiang Fan's body was smashed into the ground. The slash wound on his back felt as if it was about to tear apart.

Although his opponent was not as strong as Wu Jin, he was still not weak. was also in a desperate situation, and the enemy's rope kept on attacking him, causing Cheng Jin to be unable to react, and when he was less than ten meters away from Tang Yin, he was unable to take another step forward. The rope that came from all directions was like a huge net, wrapping his waist, legs, and arms in multiple circles.

Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin were trapped by the Chastity Army's ropes, and Dan Yang was entangled by a large number of Chastity Army Spirit Cultivator. Now, Tang Yin was truly alone, without any helpers, and could only rely on himself.

However, his current situation was even worse than Jiang Fan's and Cheng Jin's. Although Jiang Fan had shot through three of the ropes on his body, there were still a few rope that tightly wrapped around his waist. The most important thing was the dozens of arrows on his body. These arrow wounds were not light. If it were anyone else, they would have died a long time ago. However, at the critical moment, the spiritual energy of the darkness in his body was once again able to protect his heart meridian.

Right now, there was not a single part of Tang Yin's body that was not in pain, his vitality and spirit energy were also being drained away rapidly. Having lost the tugging on the ropes, he did not even have the strength to stand up, he could only kneel on the ground motionlessly.

The surrounding Zhen Jun was stunned for a moment, and among them, a few bold Spirit Cultivator s slowly walked towards Tang Yin. One of them took the lead to walk in front of Tang Yin, and waved the Spiritual Knife in his hand in front of Tang Yin. Looking down, he saw that Tang Yin was still holding onto the scythe, he took a deep breath and slashed down.

This blade was not aimed at Tang Yin, but towards the sickle in Tang Yin's hand. Following a crisp clank, the sickle in Tang Yin's hand fell, smashed to the ground by the other party's Spiritual Knife.

On the battlefield, a weapon was a person's life. Losing one's weapon was the same as losing one's life. Seeing Tang Yin's weapon being destroyed, the surrounding Zhen Jun soldiers cheered, in their eyes, Tang Yin was no different from a dead man.

The Spirit Cultivator who destroyed the scythe became even more daring, she kicked Tang Yin's scythe away, and then pulled Tang Yin's head, and waved the blade in all directions to show off.

Of course he had the right to show off. Capturing or killing a king with his own hands wasn't something that everyone could do. Hearing the cheers from the surroundings, this Spirit Cultivator had even started to look forward to the heroic treatment he would receive when he returned to his country. However, he had chosen the wrong person to show off to.

Before the surrounding people could regain their senses, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed onto an arrow stuck in his chest and pulled forcefully. With a 'pu pu' sound, the arrow's tip was covered with threads of blood, and was forcibly pulled out of his body. Then, he swung his arm forward, and the arrow pierced deeply into the Spirit Cultivator's thigh.

Ah!

The Chastity Army Spirit Cultivator felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from her thigh, as she let out a heart-wrenching howl. At the same time, he noticed that his companions' expressions had changed, and their eyes were filled with fear. Everyone's focus was not on him, but at his side.

His eyes slowly turned, looking towards his side. He saw that Tang Yin, who was just kneeling on the ground a moment ago, had already slowly stood up, the spirit armor on his face and body had thin lines on it, as though it had grown a layer of fine scales, sinister and terrifying. The spirit armor on his hands and feet were also changing, the tip of his fingers and toes were becoming longer, and also becoming as sharp as blades, and like claws.

The current Tang Yin did not look human, but more like a monster that was half human, half monster.

The Chastity Army's Spirit Cultivator opened her mouth wide, but she had already stopped howling. After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly screamed and turned around to run, but Tang Yin's hand had already grabbed his neck. That sharp fingernails pierced through the opponent's spirit armor and deeply embedded into her flesh.

The other party wanted to shout for help to his companions, but Tang Yin did not give him the chance to do so.

The Fire of Darkness was born from his palm, and with a hu sound, the black flames immediately spread to the surroundings of the Chastity Army's Spirit Cultivator, his opponent's spirit armor could not resist the burning of the Fire of Darkness and became a thread of mist. Following the transformation of the spirit armor, the Fire of Darkness also unrestrainedly spread to his body, causing the Chastity Army's Spirit Cultivator to struggle for a bit, before he suddenly stopped moving, the white mist emitted from his body, and his body which had lost its essence softly hung onto Tang Yin's palm.

Tang Yin did not even look at the corpse in his hand and squeezed out all of the opponent's spirit energy. He shook his arm and threw the corpse away, then raised his head and started to devour the spirit energy that was floating in the air.

He didn't miss a bit of spiritual energy as he absorbed it into his body. The green light in his eyes became even brighter as he looked around at the Zhen Jun soldiers and let out a beast-like roar.

The Chastity Army had never seen such a person, or a monster, still alive even with dozens of arrows shooting at it. People felt chills down their spines.0

No one shot another arrow. Everyone retreated as if they were running away from a plague. Zhen Jun was timid, but how could Tang Yin, who had lost all sense of reason and only had the desire to live, let these "prey" leave his sight?

Following a muffled whoosh, his palms were completely engulfed by the Fire of Darkness and following that, the Fire of Darkness spread his palms all over his body, covering him in a layer of black flames.

He walked step by step towards the most concentrated group of Zhen Jun soldiers. As he walked, he pulled out the arrows on his body and ferociously threw them on the ground. How could they dare to fight again? Tang Yin took a step forward, and they had to retreat a few steps, in the end, Zhen Jun was forced into a corner, and everyone shouted loudly: Use the ropes! Use the rope to tie him up! Don't let him come over! "

Zhen Jun immediately used the rope tactic again, and the ropes flew towards Tang Yin, wrapping around his body again and again.

Due to the rope, Tang Yin was unable to walk any further. He slowly lowered his head to look at the rope on his body, and retracted his arm, his fingertip moving, causing the thick and tough trip rope that could even trip a galloping horse to break with the sound of his fingernail. The fracture was as smooth as breaking a horse with a knife.

As the ropes broke one by one, the Zhen Jun soldiers lost their balance and screamed as they fell to the ground. Without the rope controlling him, Tang Yin was like a runaway horse. His body was low, his four limbs touching the ground, and as fast as lightning, he pounced into the crowd of the Chastity Army.

Ah!

Tang Yin rushed into the Chastity Army, causing the Chastity Army to scream miserably. In just an instant, more than ten Chastity Army soldiers were affected by the Fire of Darkness. In order to protect themselves, the Spirit Cultivator s did not care about hurting their own people, and started to use their Soul Martial Skills on Tang Yin.

It was a pity that their spirit martial skills could not reach Tang Yin's body, and could only attract a large number of soldiers from their side to the ground, and Tang Yin had already flashed behind them like a ghost.

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