Chapter 120
Xiao Er, who was knocked out of the fluttering and banging, was hitting the table, and after hitting the ground, he rolled into a ball with the broken wood, and he passed out on the spot without saying a word.
"Oops!" Seeing that his fellow was knocked unconscious by the tea customer, the other shopkeepers didn't understand what was going on, and they came around one after another.
The chaos in the teahouse also caught the attention of Fan Min, who was backstage, and she walked out with a questioning face on her face and asked loudly, "What's going on?"
Seeing her appear, the five cultivators stood up in unison, ignoring the others, and rushed straight towards Fan Min.
One of them was fast, and he was the first to pounce on Fan Min, reaching out and grabbing her shoulder.
Fan Min was born in a wealthy family and was pampered, how could he have ever seen such a scene, he watched the other party pounce on him, and he was stunned for a while, forgetting to dodge.
At the moment when the man's palm was about to touch Fan Min's shoulder, a broken cry suddenly came out behind her, and then a big man came out, this person shot like lightning, grabbed Fan Min's wrist first, and slammed back, with her exclamation, Fan Min's whole person flew out upside down, and at the same time avoided the other party's claw.
"Who are you? Why did you suddenly do something to my young lady?" The big man was one of Fan Min's entourage, and he was also a master of spiritual qi cultivation, and at the same time as he asked, his body exuded spiritual energy, and the spiritual armor and the spiritual transformation of soldiers were completed at the same time.
No one answered, and the five cultivators threw off their outer weapons one after another, showing off their weapons, and then, the five of them all jumped in unison and pounced on the big man. The person was still in mid-air, and the spirit armor had covered his body, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a spirit sword. I saw that the five spirit swords flashed with a terrifying cold light, stabbing the big man's vital points.
The big man was also tough, holding a knife and taking it hard, there was a series of crisp sounds in the teahouse, both sides shot extremely fast, only to see the figures in the field shuttling, and the sparks of the collision between the spirit soldiers and the spirit soldiers were splashed everywhere, but only after less than ten rounds, the big man's chest was hit by the opponent's heavy kick, and the person was ejected like a cannonball, hitting the wall, making a muffled sound.
Before the big man could get up, a spiritual cultivator had already rushed to him, flipping the bowl in his hand, holding the sword in his backhand, and stabbing downward.
Strike!
This sword was stabbed in the back of the big man's heart, and the latter screamed miserably, and died, and at the same time, the spirit armor on his body turned into a spiritual mist, slowly dissipating, revealing his true body.
Killing the big man, the five spiritual cultivators didn't pause for a moment, and then rushed straight to the backstage to chase Fan Min.
There are not many entourages responsible for protecting Fan Min, but there are not many spiritual cultivators among them, and seeing that the other party chased him backstage, more than ten big men came to stop him with knives. These people are all ordinary members of the Fan family, and they are the opponents of the other party. The five spiritual cultivators were almost in a no-man's land, and the spirit sword was unleashed, and in just one walk, more than ten family members were stabbed to the ground.
Seeing that Fan Min was about to escape from the back door of the teahouse under the protection of several personal entourage, the two cultivators broke off and jumped into the air, these two people were extremely fast, and after getting up, they stepped on the wall, their bodies were almost parallel to the ground, if the two ghosts jumped over Fan Min and the others, they rushed to the back door first and blocked them.
"Huh?"
Fan Min was running forward, startled by the two spiritual cultivators who fell from the sky, her face was pale, and she instinctively retreated again and again, but the three spiritual cultivators behind her had already chased after her, surrounding her and her entourage.
"Who are you, why did you kill me?" Fan Min is worthy of being the child of a big family, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, even in the face of such a dangerous situation, he can still pretend to be calm on the surface. She looked at the enemies in front and behind her, and said loudly: "No matter who you are assigned to and how much money you have received from others, I can give double, no, three times!"
The five cultivators were like deaf people, as if they hadn't heard her words at all, and slowly approached Fan Min.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone sneering at the entrance of the backstage of the teahouse, and said: "Originally, I shouldn't have interfered with your grievances, but this is Pingyuan County, which is my land, and if I sit idly by and ignore killing people in my place, it will be a bit too much to say!"
Hearing the words, the five cultivators and Fan Min were all startled, and they all raised their eyes in unison.
I saw that at the door of the backstage, there was a person standing at the door, this was not a bystander, it was Tang Yin who had gone and returned.
Seeing him, the reactions of the two sides were different, Fan Min was naturally surprised and happy, and at the same time, he was faintly worried about Tang Yin in his heart, while the five spirit cultivators all changed their faces, looked at each other, ignored Tang Yin, but exerted all their strength and swooped towards Fan Min as fast as possible.
"Drink!" Several bodyguards around Fan Min were not given in vain, seeing the other party rushing over, several people invariably blocked Fan Min's front and back, blocking the other party.
They are spiritual cultivators, and their own cultivation is not bad, but compared with these five people, there is still a big gap, as soon as the two sides come into contact, two bodyguards were hit, both were sent out and hit the wall, and the other two were only able to parry, and they had no power to fight back, and they were about to fall under each other's swords.
Seeing this, Tang Yin raised his eyebrows.
At this time, he didn't want to cause more trouble, and now he didn't know what the other party's identity was and what his origin was, if he could directly scare him away, he wouldn't delve into it, but now the other party treated him as if he didn't exist, and still forcibly attacked Fan Min in front of him, which aroused the anger in Tang Yin's heart.
Tang Yin is brutal by nature and eats blood, his principle is that he either doesn't make a move, or he won't show mercy when he shoots.
He pursed his mouth, his body had not moved, the black mist had swept out of his body, and instantly condensed into the spirit armor, the moment the spirit armor was completed, his figure also disappeared, before Fan Min could figure out what was going on, suddenly, there was a cloud of black mist beside her, Fan Min was startled, and instinctively screamed, when she looked at it again, Tang Yin had appeared on her side.
Yes?
Fan Min was not a spirit cultivator, let alone seen the skills of a dark spirit cultivator, and her whole person was stunned by the shadow drift performed by Tang Yin, wondering if her eyes were hallucinating. She was in a daze, but Tang Yin was not idle, her figure turned around, and she flashed directly behind a spirit cultivator, and she didn't see how he drew the knife, but a waning moon-shaped spirit knife had appeared in his palm, silently stabbing the back of the soul cultivator's heart.
The cultivator realized that he had encountered a strong enemy, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and he hurriedly dodged, letting go of the edge, and then returned his sword and struck Tang Yin's neck.
Hmph! Tang Yin sneered in his heart, his foot slid down, his body was like a ghost, and while avoiding the opponent's backhand sword, he flashed directly in front of the person, lifted his leg below, and kicked out hard.
The cultivator's face changed suddenly, and he instinctively rushed backwards.
He avoided Tang Yin's heavy kick, but the others were still in mid-air, and before they could land, Tang Yin had already appeared behind him in volley, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down with the back of the strap.
If it was an ordinary person, he would not be able to dodge it at this time, but that spiritual cultivator's cultivation was extremely deep and experienced, and his reaction was astonishingly fast.
The evil wind behind his body was not good, guessing that the other party had cast a shadow and drifted behind him, he took a deep breath, let the aura in his body press down, and his body fell sharply downward.
Thump!
The cultivator's body slammed into the ground, smashing not only several planks on the ground, but also a large crater in the ground below.
Without waiting for Tang Yin to continue the pursuit, two spiritual cultivators rushed forward, met Tang Yin, and fought in one place.
"If you want to win with more, ask the uncle about the knife in his hand first!" With the words, Guan Yuanwu and Guan Yuanbiao also rushed into the backstage and joined the battle group.
The two brothers each faced a spiritual practitioner.
Both of them are first-class masters who have cultivated to reach the realm of Lingyuan, and the two spiritual cultivators who fought against them were not their opponents at all, and they were jumped straight down by the knives of the two of them, and they were still alive, this was because the two brothers did not use the martial spear in their hands, otherwise, the other two might not even be able to go through ten rounds.
Tang Yin's cultivation is not as profound as the two brothers, but he is one against two, but he is not inferior at all. Due to the continuous battles, Tang Yin's actual combat experience is too rich, and the shadow drift of the dark spirit martial arts stunt has also been applied by him like a fire, and this trick alone can already ensure that he is invincible.
After six or seven rounds of fighting with the two spirit cultivators, Tang Yin caught a glimpse of Fan Min's two bodyguards had been scrambling by the last spirit cultivator, and the spirit armor on his body had also been opened with several large openings, and blood gushed out from them, dripping all over the ground, the defeat of these two was only a matter of time, and as soon as the two of them fell, then Fan Min would become a lamb to be slaughtered without protection.
Tang Yin was dodging the attack of the two spirit cultivators while keeping an eye on the battle on the other side, taking advantage of the opponent's onslaught on the two bodyguards, he grabbed a gap, shouted fiercely, and the knife in his hand flew out of his hand, directly taking the head of the spirit cultivator.
The man was bent on killing the two bodyguards who were in the way, when Tang Yin's scimitar suddenly flew into the oblique stab, which scared him a lot.
Almost instinctively, the cultivator hurriedly bent down and bowed his head, flashing the flying scimitar.
Swish!
The scimitar grazed the top of his head, and even cut off a piece of the spirit armor on top of his head, and almost cut off half of his head.
After the scimitar flew by, it stabbed into the wall, and with a crisp sound, the entire blade sank into the wall, which showed the great force in it.
The spirit cultivator was about to sigh, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around, and coldly saw that there was one more person behind him, Tang Yin, who was covered in black spirit armor.
Tang Yin had already cast a shadow drift at the moment when he threw out the scimitar, and when he reached the opponent's back, the scimitar thrown out in front of him only played a role in distracting the opponent's attention.
His move really worked, and the other party focused all his attention on the attacking scimitar, but ignored him, and only then did the cultivator realize that it was not good, but it was too late.
Tang Yin's five fingers were together, his palm was straight, and he aimed at the back of the cultivator, and stabbed it hard.
Even without casting the spirit armor, Tang Yin's hand knife was already full of strength, not to mention that his hand was still wrapped in an extremely tough spirit armor.