Chapter 93 Heart War

When everyone wanted to go in, Tang Lin suddenly called the mayor and said that he had something to discuss. The mayor looked at Tang Lin and followed him without saying anything. In another room, Tang Lin sat on a chair with the mayor. Tang Lin held his cheek and didn't say anything. The light reflected Tang Lin's side face and showed a beautiful arc. Tang Lin's increasingly white and shiny skin was slightly shiny under the light, and his delicate eyebrows were wrinkled.

For the first time, the mayor found that Tang Lin had a pair of delicate eyebrows like a girl, and the contemplative Tang Lin had a particularly charming charm, which the mayor had not found before.

Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't know, he can't figure out Tang Lin's intention, and he doesn't want to think about it. He can't care about things in the world of practice.

Tang Lin finally stopped being silent. He slowly picked up his sword and stroked the cold scabbard. The cold texture in his hand gave him infinite strength and self-confidence. The magical ability he once longed for seemed quiet and plain.

There was always a moment when the silence was broken. Tang Lin finally spoke, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he shocked Mayor Zhan.

" Mayor, do you think the rebellion will succeed?" The peaceful voice spit out from Tang Lin's mouth, tenaciously penetrated into the ears of Mayor Zhan, and rushed straight into his heart and smashed it down fiercely.

Zhan Zhenchang looked up suddenly and looked at Tang Lin. When he observed Tang Lin, he did not find that Tang Lin was becoming more and more silent and calm. But under this calm, it is a cautious and calm heart. He is no longer immature or weak.

The mayor said in a difficult voice, "Do you already know?"

"Yes, how can I not know that the mayor strangely appeared in the motorcade, and no one knew. I'm afraid that there is something precious to transport in Xianchi City, but the mayor should not go out alone that night when he came to Xianchi City, which was very puzzling. It happened that I was fine at that time, so I followed him. I didn't expect--" Tang Lin didn't go on. After a while, he asked, "Is the spirit stone delivered by the mayor?"

The mayor collapsed his shoulder and replied, "Yes."

"That night was really unusual. I not only knew the rebellion of the Sa family, but also knew that they found the spiritual stone mine, which is the reason why the court attached importance to it." Tang Lin laughed at himself and continued, "It's true that people die for money and birds die for food. Human nature!"

After stopping for a moment, Tang Lin suddenly looked at the mayor and whispered, "I'm leaving!"

"What?" The mayor stood up in surprise, but then he sat down again. Why?"

"The people in the court are investigating me!"

"Why don't I know this!"

"Now you know, well, before I leave, I want to make sure of a few things. Can you tell me?"

"What's the matter, prince, please tell me."

"If the imperial court wins, nothing will happen to Qiliping, but if the imperial court loses, what will you do as a spy?" Tang Lin stared into the mayor's eyes and asked.

At this time, the mayor had completely lost the heroic and free pride of the past, and his shoulders collapsed lower. There was another silence. Finally, under the staring of Tang Lin, the mayor said painfully, "I, I will leave Qiliping and let the war tiger replace me as the mayor."

"Okay, that's it. By the way, although you didn't tell me the identity of the two people I killed, I know they will definitely come to revenge and let everyone go back first tomorrow. I will stay here and meet those people, so that they won't find trouble in the town again. " After saying that, Tang Lin walked out of the room.

That night, the mayor of Zhan covered his face and stayed silent for a long time.

The next day, the mayor of Zhan announced that he would go back in advance. The reason is, is there any more reason? Several people who died have just been sent back. In fact, there were not many people left here. That morning, except for a few people who refused to leave, the rest of them left in a carriage.

Uncle Li and the Rat King stayed. Taotao refused to leave, and the mayor couldn't help it. Originally, the war tiger wanted to stay, but he was trained by the mayor for a while and went back in dismay.

In the afternoon, Tang Tiantian came again, but this time she brought a piece of news about the Sa family. Tang Lin knew immediately that the court was going to take action. Because this news is that the Qin family will come to challenge tomorrow!

When Tang Tiantian came, there were few people in Qiliping. Tang Lin sat in the yard and squinted his eyes to refresh himself. She asked in surprise, "Why did they leave before the rally was over?"

"Go back to mourn!" As soon as Xiao Pang saw Tang Tiantian coming, he immediately ran out of the room.

"Xiao Pang, wait a minute. I have something to say to Miss Tang." Tang Lin got up and said. Tang Tiantian looked at Tang Lin doubtfully and muttered in her heart: Does this guy want to tell me his teacher? What should he do? Listen or not?

However, women's curiosity is the strongest, and no matter where the woman is, she can't refuse the secret**. Tang Tiantian is no exception. So Xiao Pang saw his sweet sister stamped her feet and followed Tang Lin into the room.

Xiao Pang secretly ran out of the door with his ears against the crack of the door and wanted to hear what they were going to say. Who knew that as soon as he approached, he heard Tang Tiantian's unique voice: "Tangtang, do you want to come in and listen together?"

Little fat flashed away like an electric shock. Sure enough, there was an additional fingerprint in that place immediately. Five-finger slender fingerprints.

"That said, what's the matter with me?" Tang Tiantian sat in a chair and asked.

Tang Lin put the sword on the table, and he has been carrying it with him these days to avoid a fight. He turned his head and looked at Tang Tiantian and said, "Have you heard of the sect?"

Tang Tiantian said to herself: Come on, he really wants to say it. What should I do? Do I know or not? If he said he knew, would he doubt the purpose of my approach to her? If he said he didn't know, would he believe it? Oh, what the hell should I do?

"Miss Tang, Miss Tang, what's wrong with you?" Tang Lin looked at Tang Tiantian's delay in talking and asked doubtfully.

"Ah, what are you talking about, oh, by the way, the sect, right? I haven't heard of it. What's wrong?" Tang Tian said incoherently.

Tang Lin was a little disappointed when he heard this. He had hoped that Tang Tiantian could tell him something about the sect. It seems that this sect is not very famous? Tang Tiantian has never heard of it. No wonder even the little Hulan court dared to pay his attention.

This is how the misunderstanding came about, but he didn't expect that it was this misunderstanding that almost killed him later.

However, at this time, Tang Lin immediately put this problem behind him and then said, "Miss Tang has been living at home for so many days. I don't know when she will return to her teacher?"

As soon as Tang Tiantian heard Tang Lin change the topic, she immediately relaxed: "Oh, you said this. I'll take her back when the sound is agreed with the family. How about you, Mr. Tang?

"Me? I'm not leaving yet. Someone will come to avenge me these days. I think I will meet them. But I'm afraid that something will happen to Taotao and Xiaopang at that time, so I want to ask you to take care of them.

"There is no problem." Tang Tiantian agreed cheerfully. The beautiful face is full of confidence. In fact, Tang Tiantian is sweet and cute, but Tang Lin doesn't like her personality. So there is no call. However, it is also a pleasure to see beautiful girls, so of course Tang Lin will not refuse to chat with her more.

When it was dark, Tang Tiantian finally left. Before she left, she told Tang Lin that she must go to Sa's family for a banquet tomorrow and watch the two families' martial arts competition by the way.

The night is deep!!!

The sunshine during the day did not seem to affect the weather at night. Late at night, there was a strong wind outside, and the wind blew the windows crackling. Not long after, the temperature suddenly dropped, and it finally began to rain outside. At first, it was ticking. Later, it got bigger and bigger, knocking on the eaves of the station.

Xiao Pang turned over in **, wrapped the blanket on his body, muttered something in his mouth, and there was no movement. Tang Lin looked up at the little fat sleeping by the wall and closed his eyes to practice again. On his knee-stable leg, there was a spiritual sword, and the scabbard had been opened, and the green sword body was shining cold in the room. If anyone has a heart, they will find that there is a very obscure halo slowly flowing on the black sword.

If you are more careful, you can find that Tang Lin's clothes are slowly fluttering without a trace of wind in the room. Although it is slight, they are very rhythmic.

Tang Lin's face was serious, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his whole body sat motionless on the couch. A powerful aura was transmitted from the sword body into the body, hitting Tang Lin's veins and critical acupuncture points. This is the trick he learned after killing the warrior last time, or the cultivation method he found.

Tang Lin became more and more curious about the spiritual sword placed flat on his leg. On that day, although he was frightened when he killed the five-grade warrior, at the moment when he went down from the sky, he felt the overwhelming power and murderous spirit. The spiritual pressure and sword spirit had been lingering in his mind. In the following days, he didn't sleep every night. After two nights, he finally successfully drew the spiritual pressure from the sword.

Although this aura does not have the murderous and sword spirit of the day, even this kind of spiritual pressure with huge waves can quickly dredge and open up Tang Lin's meridians and acupuncture points. This aura is completely different from the previous aura drawn by Tang Lin from the sword. The previous aura was pure energy, but now this aura However, with a strong impact and destructive power, if Tang Lin hadn't tried his best to control it, the aura gushing out of the sword body would have flowed around his body like a run wild horse.

It really took Tang Lin a lot of effort to make this aura obedient, but this made Tang Lin more curious how there could be two different kinds of aura in the spiritual sword. Fortunately, Tang Lin has been used to the magic of this sword. If he can't think about it, he doesn't think about it.

Since that day, it has been several days since Tang Lin felt that he was about to break through a barrier, but he was always a little short of something. He never took that step. He felt that maybe the aura was not pure enough, or maybe his body could not withstand too much aura. Anyway, he still needed to practice.

Suddenly, Tang Lin opened his eyes, and his bright eyes looked bright even in the night. He gently picked up the sword, walked down from the couch, and looked at the sleeping fat. Tang Lin did not make a sound and slowly walked to the door.

He narrowed his eyes and looked out, then went to the wall and knocked on the wall and said, "Don't come out, just do as I told you."

At this time, Xiao Pang finally woke up. He asked confusedly, " boss, what's wrong?"

Tang Lin said seriously, "Xiao Pang, don't come out no matter what happens outside for a while, you know? If Jin Mao Rat and Uncle Li come to pick you up, you can go with them. After saying that, he immediately pushed the door out.

"Bum!" The door was closed again.

Tang Lin walked to the yard and did not stop. He went straight out and walked to the street. The heavy rain slapped on Tang Lin, and his clothes were soaked inside and outside in a few breaths. However, Tang Lin's footsteps did not stop at all. He walked firmly to the center of the street and did not care about the heavy rain or not. Flashing lightning and rumbling thunder.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword made a sword mark on the bluestone ground. The harsh sound of metal friction stone surface came from far in the night sky. The bean-sized raindrops slapped on the body of the sword and flowed along the blade to the street. The transparent raindrops glowed the cold light of the blade.

Tang Lin's hair has been wet, and several strands of hair are close to the side of his face, and the long hair on his back is entangled. This is Tang Lin's hair after he came to the alien world. It looks a little like the hairstyle of the ancients, but it looks unrestrained, so he left it. When he is he is ready to fly the sword to travel in the sky? Wait to feel the demeanor of being a sword fairy, but at this time, it is obviously not very good.

Standing quietly in the middle of the street, Tang Lin remembered that it was the place where a big hole was blown out by him that day. Now it is as intact as before, because the Sa family sent someone to repave the street there that day.

The quiet night is not as calm as his appearance, just like the Xianchi City Market tonight. A few years later, someone will still stand here and tell the legendary story that happened in those years, just like the story of Linjiang Xianren and Sa Lian'er.

Tang Lin narrowed his eyes, held the hilt of the spiritual sword tightly, and felt the huge aura and blood connection from the sword body. It's like feeling the 26 people ambushed on the roof around him.

Everyone's breathing, the heart beats powerfully, the sound of the blade accidentally touching the bricks, and the unique sound of water dripping on metal objects. These people are lurking, but they don't do it.

Tang Lin knew that some of them had not arrived. He stood in the center of the street, standing motionless, like a sculpture. The wind became more violent, and the rain poured on the ground like life.

Tang Lin doesn't move, and of course these people can't move.

Finally, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the street. At the same time, on the other side, where Tang Lin could not see, a pair of people were also approaching quickly. When Tang Lin held his sword, his ear power seemed to have increased. He could hear that the people on the other side seemed to come slowly. I guess he was late, right? He thought maliciously.

In a blink of an eye, the footsteps at the end of the street became louder. Suddenly, a flash of lightning passed. Tang Lin saw the person who passed by. It was an old man. At this time, his first impression was that he didn't stay overnight. Because he was immediately attracted by more than 20 people in black behind the old man.

At the moment when lightning passed, a figure suddenly jumped out of the roof and jumped in the direction of the old man.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the middle finger of his left hand bent slightly. A stone-sized thing popped up, but this little thing was fatal to the man. The little thing made a shrill sound in the air and quickly shimmered at the man.

The heavy rain filled, and there was a muffled sound in the dark night, and then a man fell to the ground, but then there was another sound, the sound of a metal touching the ground.

Choi! A flash of lightning passed and lit up the street. The figure was falling to the ground, covering his shoulder and standing up in pain. Next to him lay an unsheathed knife.

It's just that the knife is not his knife, because his knife is still tied to him and has never been untied.

"What a deep internal force!"

The rain hit the roof and flowed down the eaves, converging into streams on the street. The cold wind flew down with raindrops and hit Tang Lin's eyes, but he looked straight at the opposite side, the darkness.

Slowly, like a group of people in black who integrated into the night came out of the shadow of the house. A flash of lightning passed by and lit up the people. Twenty-six people and 26 people, together with the 26 people lurking on the roof, there were already 52 people.

Five-two people really looked up to me, and Tang Lin sneered secretly. This group of people also has at least four grades of cultivation, nine people in the realm of five grades, four of six grades, and even the leader can't see the cultivation of an old man and a person wrapped in black clothes. Such a lineup is not to be said to be powerful.

Tang Lin's right hand of my sword tightened again. He could have expected that someone would come to revenge, but he didn't expect that so many people would come. His heart beat a few times, and Tang Lin forced himself to calm down. If he showed timidity before starting to fight, he would die faster. He had almost died once, so he didn't want to experience it again.

After playing this time, if you can still live, leave Qiliping and can no longer stay here. He made a decision secretly in his heart.

"You killed my two grandchildren?" An old voice came from the opposite side, and there was no emotion in the voice, but Tang Lin felt a chill rushing directly. A feeling as if he had been targeted by the beast gushed out from the bottom of his heart. Tang Lin was shocked and hurriedly circulated the aura in his body to dispel that feeling, but the murderous atmosphere that vaguely locked himself was entangled. By myself. Unable to break free.

Tang Lin suddenly looked up, stared at the old man, and answered coldly, "It's me!" Such a beast, kill it!"

"You!" The old man opened his eyes and the corners of his eyes jumped straight. OK! OK! Good, in that case, you can go to hell!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, two six-grade warriors were separated from the opposite crowd. Four five-grade warriors attacked, and dozens of four-grade warriors were immediately surrounded on the roof and the street to prevent Tang Lin from fleeing.

Two six-grade warriors came up first and slowly pulled out the blade on their waist. One of them used the sword and the other used the knife. However, their swords and swords are very broad, and they should be on the right path. Four five-grade warriors circled to both sides and formed a battle array on the periphery.

Drink! A roar suddenly sounded, and a six-grade warrior attacked with a knife first. The speed and momentum of the six-grade warrior were undoubtedly revealed at that moment. The powerful momentum, accompanied by the loud shout, burst out from the warrior in an instant. With a knife, he wanted to cut Tang Lin in half.

Tang Lin turned around, raised his sword, and cut it horizontally.

Another flash of lightning flashed, and the tip of the sword of the six-grade samurai had flown down. Fortunately, the samurai had rich combat experience and made a decision. He threw the knife and squinted out, dangerously avoided Tang Lin's sword.

What a fast sword, a good weapon. Everyone took a cold breath at the same time.

However, in addition to surprise and joy in the eyes of the old man: Sure enough, the swords of the people in the sect are magic weapons, if I can get...

"It's really a member of the sect!" A cold voice came from the side. The old man glanced at the mysterious man next to him and said, "Lord Li, how about it? Do you have any questions about my proposal?"

"Okay, after forcing out the skills, the person is yours." After the mysterious man in black said, the two turned their eyes to the battlefield again.

At this time, the six-pin warrior who was cut off by Tang Lin had changed a steel knife. He said to the people around him, "His sword is very sharp. Don't talk to him."

Tang Lin glanced at the old man and the mysterious man watching the battle in the distance, but caused waves in his heart. It turned out that they were not only to revenge, but also they wanted to investigate me, but he didn't know what the purpose of this sect was and what magic was. Was it just that the sword weapons were sharper or more unique?

However, he had no time to think about it. Two six-grade martial artists attacked on both sides, and the four people on the periphery were also waiting for the opportunity to move. The angle of the two attacking blades was strange. If Tang Lin chose to resist one side, the blade of the other side would ruthlessly stab into his body.

In an flash, countless thoughts flashed in Tang Lin's mind. When he reacted, his sword had waved out and the enemy's blood had flown out. At that moment, he couldn't help swinging his sword. Yes, as if he had been controlled by the spiritual sword last time. No, to be precise, it was Tang Lin who unconsciously stimulated some consciousness and fighting consciousness. That consciousness controlled him to wave his sword.

Quick! The sword was very fast, and the two six-grade warriors were forced back while covering their shoulders at the same time. They didn't even see how Tang Lin came out the sword and how he stabbed them. Looking at Tang Lin standing motionlessly, a trace of fear flashed in their hearts. These two swords can stab their shoulders this time, and of course they can also stab their throats or hearts next time.

Tang Lin looked at the spiritual sword in a daze and didn't seem to understand why it always appeared until his life was threatened. Maybe he understands, is it experience? Do you want to exercise yourself?

A sword forced back two six masters, and a sword that changed colored the battle, moving the old man and the mysterious man together. This time, even the old man was not sure whether he could avoid the sword. But it doesn't matter. You have a fast sword and I have someone.

"Let's go, let's go together." The old man shouted to the six people who besieged Tang Lin.

Tang Lin's wrist trembled, and countless raindrops fell from his sword body. He rose up and took the lead in attacking a five-grade warrior. Between his elbows and armpits, Tang Lin was extremely fast under the stimulation of the domineering aura in the sword body. In an instant, he arrived in front of the five-grade warrior and sealed his throat before the other warriors reacted. Blood sob and mixed rain fell to the ground.

The five-grade warrior fell down, and he didn't understand why a six-grade warrior had such a fast and fast swordsmanship. Tang Lin's ghost body had just fallen, four knives had been handed to him, and he raised his breath again. My wrist is shaking.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Four crisp sounds, and four knives turned into four broken blades.

A cold light flashed, and three bodies swung to the ground. The rest of the man flew back. The man was the six-grade warrior with the knife. At the time of crisis, he quickly blocked it with a broken blade. Although he was stabbed in the arm, he avoided the sword of death.

At this time, Tang Lin felt that his senses were extremely sensitive, and the domineering aura gushing from the sword body hit his body, as if there was an impulse to kill him.

In an instant, four five-grade warriors fell down, and the corners of the old man's eyes jumped. These were all his carefully cultivated subordinates. They died like this and died quietly. Anger quietly climbed up his eyebrows.

He waved his hand and said to the remaining two six-grade warriors, "You go together and pay attention to cooperation."

This time, there are four six-pin warriors!!!

Four six-class warriors resurrounded together. Tang Lin squinted slightly and paid attention to their position. The four people did not surround him in a four-corner position, but directly rushed to Tang Lin in a fan. As long as Tang Lin retreated, they would immediately launch a stormy attack. The battle of senior warriors was often angry. If Tang Lin retreats, it will be the moment for them to take action.

Looking at Tang Lin, who was about to be surrounded by four people, the old man tightened his fist. He suddenly felt a little nervous. This emotion would not appear, but it appeared. He didn't understand that even people of the sect could not be spared the siege of four times the masters of the same level. He had no reason to be nervous, but He felt a sense of uneasiness when he saw Tang Lin standing motionless in the heart of the street.

The old man smiled contemptuously, so in order to divert his attention, he asked the person next to him, "General, are you ready?"

"Yes, my lord. The generals have set off as planned and should appear outside the city in an hour.

"Where are our people?"

"Don't worry, our reception at the gate has also been arranged. As long as there is a signal from the general, we can immediately open the gate and let the general's army enter the city. At that time, our home will be our caged bird. Even if they want to plot a rebellion with the Qin family tomorrow, it is impossible to succeed.

"Well, that's good." The old man finally smiled with satisfaction, and he turned his head and looked at the battlefield again. However, his mouth was about to close, but his mouth was not closed. He looked fixedly at the no one in the street. The old man was very surprised.

It's not that the four people have been killed by Tang Lin, or that the four people have killed Tang Lin, but that the five people are still facing each other in the middle of the street. The four people are standing there motionless in a posture of approaching Tang Lin, but they do not move forward at all. The four blades shine coldly in the rain. In this dark midnight, it is Tang Lin is still motionless. Five people stood like that, standing fixedly.

The atmosphere on the street became strange for a moment, but the original fight did not start unexpectedly. Instead, it became quiet. Everyone could not accept it for a moment, and the four-grade warriors who formed an outer front around the five people began to ** rise.

The old man saw that he was about to call four people to attack, but the man in black next to him spoke.

"Lord Xu, don't make a sound. They are competing for momentum. Don't disturb them. That young man has a very special spiritual pressure, which is said to be practiced only by geniuses in the world of practice. What an amazing talent! I didn't expect this person to practice spiritual pressure at such a young age. Hey! What a pity! If we give him another three years, even if it adds up, it won't be enough for him to kill him, but now, the power of only six grades is still too low after all.

The old man was shocked and said, "Lord Li, is this spiritual pressure really so strong?"

A contemptuous voice came from under the black gauze: "Hey hey! Lord Xu, it's not me that if his cultivation level is too low, it's just that he has cultivated to the realm of the seventh grade, we may not be his opponents. You don't know that spiritual pressure is something that can be used to restrain the opponent's mood and internal cultivation, just like killing to the essence can affect people's minds. If he reaches the seventh level, even I may not be his opponent.

"What?" The old man was shocked and said, "Lord Li is a wise man in the realm of eight grades. How can it be..."

"Okay, stop talking! Look, they moved!" The man in black interrupted him.

"Boom!" A thunder rolled from the sky, as if the sky was about to be blown away by the thunder. The stalemate momentum of the five people suddenly dished, and several people took action at the same time. Four people and two handed out their blades together, one attacked Tang Lin's lower plate, one attacked Tang Lin's waist, and two flew to seal Tang Lin's sky. Attack from above.

The person who attacked the disk was the first to attack. The knife was the six-grade warrior who was stabbed twice by Tang Lin. The blade flashed cold light from the bottom and made a vicious move. At the same time, the person who attacked the waist also stabbed. Tang Lin turned away. A twisted sword body tilted the blade of the lower plate and dangerously avoided the long sword stabbed to the waist. The cold blade passed diagonally from the waist, dropping a few drops of rain.

twisting his waist again, Tang Lin avoided the two blades attacking from above and put his body close to the ground. Tang Lin lightning, the spiritual sword flashed white light, and the speed increased. In an flash, he stabbed into the chest of the person who attacked Tang Lin's lower plate. Rub, draw the sword, roll on the ground to avoid the subsequent attack of the three blades. He came back and hit a few blades.

Another one died!

The warrior who suffered two sword wounds by Tang Lin was finally injured for the third time, but this time he did not escape. The sword in his chest hit the heart, and blood flew, instantly dyeing the man's chest red. His eyes were wide, as if he was complaining to God. The cold rain poured on his body and ruthlessly left him. When he died, there was nothing.

The remaining three people were not in the mood to look back at all. They organized waves of offensives, and Tang Lin gradually felt difficult.

He has only learned superficial moves from Uncle Li for several months and has not experienced any real skillful battles, and each of these people in front of him is an elite who has practiced martial arts for several years. His big moves can't cope with them at all.

If his reaction ability and speed were not better than them, it is likely that he was lying on the ground just now.

The spiritual sword has calmed down again. Maybe it feels that he can cope with such a situation! Tang Lin guessed, but how could he be distracted in the battle? With this guess, he immediately had a blood flower on his shoulder. A knife pierved him in the shoulder.

The severe pain made Tang Lin completely wake up. This is a battle, not a test. This is a life-and-death battle. Either you die or I die. The pain made Tang Lin start to go crazy. He was originally a kind person, but everyone would burst into an unimaginable blood when he was forced into a desperate situation.

Tang Lin was no exception, but his bloody outbreak was stronger. Stimulated by severe pain, he remembered the scene of Taotao being beaten and spitting blood by the two noble young masters a few days ago. He roared in his heart, "The law of the weak and the law is so. In this case, let Tang Lin become a strong man!"

He suddenly flashed with a sword, split a man's weapon, and rushed into the middle of the three injured. A sword waved quickly, and a big head flew up to the sky, but his back was also injured by two knives, and blood suddenly flowed out of the wound.

"Ah!" Tang Lin shouted loudly and hurriedly pulled the aura into the body, and the aura suddenly became violent. Tang Lin's speed seemed to be stimulated, which was even better than just now. With his eyes bare, he raised his breath and flew to the top of the two people's heads.

A sword is stabbed out!