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Just as the black clothed man was about to walk in front of the room, suddenly, a few people slowly walked out from the dark narrow pathways on both sides of the house. The two people in the lead, each held a spear in their hands.

Ouch! The black-clothed man was also shocked. He had originally thought that the people with Yuexiu Manor had already been lured away by their own brothers, but who would have thought that there would still be a few people left.

The leader among the men in black quickly said, "Old Wu, bring some of our brothers to delay them. The rest of us will go and capture them alive!"

"Yes sir!" The black clothed man replied, following that, they split into two groups, one of them took the lead to launch an attack on Ah San and the others.

These black clothed people all had a decent set of Spirit Force, and just by looking at them being able to complete Spirit Armored Materialization and Spirit Materialization of Weapon at the same time, it could be determined that their cultivation levels were all above the Spirit Transformation realm.

The might of the combined attack of ten men in black was not to be underestimated. Even Ah San who had been through the battlefield for a long time and the guards of Guard Camp had no choice but to handle it carefully.

Both sides started to fight without a single word of superfluous words. In an instant, the battle became a group. The other men in black took the opportunity to rush into the room.

One of the men in black was the fastest as he directly went through the window. However, he went in quickly and came out even faster. He was kicked out by someone.

When he landed on the ground, he looked at his chest. The spirit armor had been broken, the breastbone had been broken, and it had caved in a lot.

The rest of the men in black could clearly see what was going on. They thought to themselves: there are still experts in the room! Everyone in black looked at each other, and one of them let out a shrill whistle. At the same time, all the black clothed people either broke into the windows or the doors, rushing into the room.

Amidst the long whistles, more black-clothed men entered the yard from the outside. They were unable to determine how many people were there in a short period of time.

Furthermore, in the room, even with Tang Yin's profound cultivation, he still felt the pressure when the assassins rushed in together. Right now, he held two blades in his hands, the blades had already ignited with Fire of Darkness s, and he was fighting against the assassins.

Five of the assassins surrounded him, and the others rushed into the inner chamber. Now, Wan Sheng was awakened. She had just taken out her sword when three assassins rushed in.

Wan Sheng was shocked, but her expression was still calm. She raised the sword in her hand and asked sternly: "Who are you people? Do you know who this master is? "

"You're the one we're looking for!" The three assassins said coldly.

One of them took a stride forward, and the latter unconsciously raised his hand to stab forward. The assassin's body moved to the side to avoid the attack, and then the spirit sword in his hand struck downwards, striking the back of the swordsman's hand.

Pow! With a light sound, Wan Chi felt as if the back of his hand had caught on fire. In an instant, it became red and swollen, and his sword also dropped from his hand to the ground.

And this was all thanks to the fact that her opponent showed mercy and didn't want to hurt her. He only used the edge of the spirit sword to lightly smash against the back of her hand, otherwise, her hand would have been crippled.

Without waiting for her to react, the assassin struck first. He grabbed her wrist and coldly said: "Manor Lord Wan, I'll have to trouble you to come with us!" As he spoke, he pulled Wan Sheng along as he prepared to leave.

At that moment, a shadow appeared behind his back. The assassin sensed something was wrong, but before he could turn around, he felt a cold sensation on his back, followed by a deep pain.

He lowered his head and saw the two blade tips sticking out of his chest. Strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out, and his body was covered in black flames.

The spirit armor on the assassin was instantly incinerated, and the corpse that had its essence incinerated fell to the ground. All of this happened too quickly. All of the people present were dumbstruck as they stood in place, not moving an inch. They didn't even manage to see who saved them at the most crucial moment.

The one who killed the assassin was Tang Yin, he grabbed her by the waist and threw her behind, directly throwing her back into the bed. Then he looked at the other two assassins and laughed: "Everyone, if you want to seize Manor Lord Wan, you have to pass through me first!"

Spirit Cultivator of Dark! The other two assassins looked at each other, released Spirit Pressure, raised their swords and rushed towards Tang Yin.

Clank, clank! With two crisp sounds, Tang Yin blocked the two Spiritual Knife s and turned his body. He slipped through the gaps between the two and hid behind their backs.

With such a quick movement skill even under the Spirit Pressure, the two assassins felt it was inconceivable. There was no time to think about it, the two of them both dodged to the side, just as they were about to dodge Tang Yin's killing move, the latter also sneaked behind one of them and seized the opportunity to kick him out.

The assassin wasn't able to dodge in time, and the kick landed squarely on his ankle.

The assassin was in pain. He screamed as his body fell from the sky, and before he could hit the ground, the two blades in Tang Yin's hands struck down, and with two kacha kacha sounds, the assassin's body was sliced into three pieces.

The severed head bullet flew a long distance, and landed right in front of Wan Cheng. Wan Sheng looked at the severed head bomb, and finally woke up from his shock. She screamed out, and instinctively kicked the severed head from the bed, pulling it back.

Out of the three assassins, two of them were killed in an instant. The remaining man's heart turned cold, and he no longer dared to continue fighting. He turned around and prepared to leave the room. But how could Tang Yin give him the chance to escape? The latter quickly rushed forward, with her blade in hand, she swept outwards.

In that moment of danger, the assassin's body dropped to the ground, and with a swoosh, the Spiritual Knife flew above his head, almost slicing off the spirit armor on his head.1

Dodging the deadly attack, the assassin wanted to get up from the ground, but Tang Yin raised his leg and stepped on the assassin's back.

The assassin felt as if someone wasn't stepping on his back; it felt more like a huge mountain was pressed down on him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch. At this time, a few more assassins rushed in from the outer chamber. After seeing the situation in the inner chamber, everyone's expression changed.

As Tang Yin shined his Spiritual Knife at the assassin's feet, he raised his head and looked around at his opponent. He smiled faintly and said, "As the saying goes, if there's a road to heaven, there will be a way to escape to hell. Today, none of you will be able to leave this place alive! "

As he spoke, the Spiritual Knife in his hands slowly pressed down. The Spiritual Knife's sharp light pierced through the assassin's spirit armor and slowly stabbed into the back of his neck.

In the beginning, the assassin could still make heart-wrenching shrieks, but very quickly, the sounds stopped, leaving only the weird gurgling sound in his throat. There was no blood flowing out, before the Spiritual Knife pierced his veins, his body had already been devoured by the Fire of Darkness.

Killing his comrades in front of everyone else was no longer a matter of ruthlessness. It was more of a humiliation to him. The eyes of the assassins were all red. One of them shouted, "Kill them all!"

Following the man's shout, the assassins released the Spirit Pressure, at the same time, the spirit weapons in everyone's hands lit up, causing the entire room to be illuminated as bright as day, all sorts of spirit weapons and skills assaulted Tang Yin and Wan Tong.

For a time, the inner room was filled with dense numbers of Spirit Blade s and bodies, there was not a single space to dodge.

Tang Yin's reaction was extremely fast. He withdrew himself and flew over to the front of the bed, taking her in his arms. Leaning against the wall, he kicked off the bed with his feet, causing the huge bed to rise from the ground and fly straight towards the incoming Spirit Thorn s and Spirit Blade.

Amidst a series of crisp kacha sounds, the bed was sliced into countless pieces by the Spirit Thorn. Wood chips and shreds of cloth filled the sky and fell down.

Taking advantage of the Spirit Thorn and Spirit Blade being obstructed, Tang Yin used all of his strength and fiercely stomped his feet on the ground. With a rumbling sound, the wall behind him was forced out a huge hole.

The scattered mud and bricks smashed onto Tang Yin's body. Clang clang clang clang sounds came out unceasingly, but Wan Zong, who was under his protection, did not receive any damage.

"Let's see where else you can run to!" The assassins in the room chased after them one after another, and two of them moved the fastest as they flew out through the big hole that Tang Yin had smashed open.

Tang Yin who was originally lying on the ground leaped up, his two blades struck the ground, instead of retreating, he advanced and welcomed the two assassins who were rushing towards him.

The two assassins were surprised and happy at the same time, thinking that they were looking for death. The two of them brandished their swords and pierced towards Tang Yin's left and right chest.

The two of them moved extremely quickly, but Tang Yin's movement was even faster. He was still in the air, and with an inconceivable ninety degree twist of his body, he managed to dodge the attack of the Spirit Sword's tip. Without waiting for the other party's body to land, he moved like lightning and grabbed both of their wrists.

These two assassins were not simple either. The palm that was held tightly by Tang Yin opened up, allowing the spirit sword in his hand to fall to the ground. Then, the other hand reached out to catch the falling spirit sword, and took the opportunity to stab forward, aiming for Tang Yin's lower abdomen.

However, when the sharp light of the two Spirit Swords came into contact with Tang Yin's lower abdomen, they were no longer able to strike back.

Originally, the Fire of Darkness in Tang Yin's palms had spread through their wrists and spread to their bodies, the Spirit God Stage s were even fiercer and fiercer, the two assassins' cultivations had already reached the Spirit Origin Stage, but their spirit armor still burned in an instant and could not be maintained for even a second. Without the protection of the spirit armor, the Fire of Darkness directly burned into their bodies, and the spirit swords that emerged from their bodies could not pierce through anymore.

In the blink of an eye, they had turned into two dried corpses. Tang Yin's arms trembled and threw the two corpses back into the room.

With two thumping sounds, the assassin was thrown back into the room by the corpse. Taking this chance, Tang Yin retreated, and took the opportunity to grab the two blades that were just left lying on the ground with his palms.

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