"Die--" With a loud shout, the assassins launched attacks in unison, and their attribute skills poured down on Duan Tianyang and Ling Ziyan like a storm.

The five elements of skills complemented each other in the courtyard. The sky became gloomy and a sandstorm arose. All the skills were like huge waves in a strong wind, rushing towards the location of Duan Tianyang and Ling Ziyan.

Under attacks from all directions, Duan Tianyang had nowhere to escape. He was extremely anxious, but he didn't know what skills to use to resist.

At the critical moment, Duan Tianyang's mind quickly flashed with the wind skills recorded in the books of the Sutra Library.

He held Ling Ziyan's waist tightly with one hand and held the sword firmly with the other hand. He bent his legs and prepared to exert force.

When the surrounding attribute skills were about to touch him, he rushed out at lightning speed.

He faced head-on the gold skill - Air-breaking Blade.

Instantly, golden blades flew towards him like raindrops.

Duan Tianyang was in mid-air, and with a swing of his sword, a storm of sharp blades was released instantly. The golden blades collided with the invisible wind blades in the air, making bursts of bang bang bang noises.

Duan Tianyang's blade storm successfully blocked the air-breaking blade, but more attribute skills still attacked from behind like a storm.

Ling Ziyan, who was lying on his shoulder, witnessed this scene and couldn't help but scream in horror.

The assassins around him had excitement in their eyes. They believed that Duan Tianyang was in the air at the moment and had nowhere to hide, so he would definitely not be able to escape the attacks of these skills.

Just when everyone thought that they could kill Duan Tianyang and Ling Ziyan in one fell swoop, Duan Tianyang let out a loud shout in the air, his body suddenly changed direction, and shot towards the golden warrior closest to him like an arrow.

The change was so swift and sudden that it shocked everyone.

The gold warrior was completely unprepared. In the blink of an eye, Duan Tianyang had already flown close to him and flashed past him. A fountain of blood suddenly gushed out from behind Duan Tianyang, while the gold warrior was still standing in the same place, but his head had already rolled to the ground, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

The headless body fell from the eaves, blood splattered everywhere. This scene terrified the assassins present and they screamed one after another.

In their eyes, Duan Tianyang's moves have completely surpassed the norms and laws of nature.

It turned out that Duan Tianyang had just used wind skills twice in a row.

First, the storm of sharp blades blocked the golden warrior's air-breaking blade, and then he unleashed the second wind skill - instant slash!

Instant Slash is a skill that consumes a lot of true energy. Its goal is to approach the enemy as quickly as possible in the shortest time.

This was also the first time Duan Tianyang used this skill. If he was not forced into a desperate situation, he would never choose to use Instant Slash to break through.

Because just this one use almost exhausted half of the true energy in his dantian.

Duan Tianyang killed an assassin in an instant, and then cleverly broke through the encirclement.

Without hesitation, he protected Ling Ziyan tightly and rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The assassins watched them fleeing, and for a moment no one had the courage to chase them. Duan Tianyang's incredible sword still echoed in their hearts, leaving them with lingering fears.

Everyone turned to the knife-wielding assassin and asked in confusion, "Are you still chasing?"

The knife-wielding assassin's expression was as ugly as the sky before a storm. He narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a low and decisive voice: "Retreat!"

In fact, the moment Duan Tianyang appeared, they had lost the best opportunity to assassinate him.

Now, the situation is even worse, and the knife-wielding assassin knows that further pursuit will be futile.

With his order, the assassins quickly scattered in all directions like sand blown by the wind and disappeared into the night.

Looking at Duan Tianyang again, he was holding Ling Ziyan tightly in his arms, walking through several streets, and finally hiding in a narrow alley.

After making sure that the assassins had not caught up with him, he slowed down and put Ling Ziyan down while panting.

He held her arm tightly and walked a distance forward to the exit of the alley.

At a glance, across the street stood a solemn and majestic mansion. Above the gate of the mansion hung a plaque with three large characters clearly engraved on it: "City Lord's Mansion".

When Duan Tianyang saw the three words "City Lord's Mansion", the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He leaned against the wall, pointed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and said in a slightly weak voice: "We are home, you can go in with peace of mind."

Ling Ziyan looked at him with a hint of worry in her eyes: "What about you?"

Duan Tianyang forced a smile: "I have to go."

Although his words were relaxed, his body involuntarily leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to sit on the ground. During this subtle movement, a deep bloodstain appeared on the wall behind him, which was shocking.

Seeing this, Ling Ziyan's heart suddenly tightened. She stepped forward, grabbed Duan Tianyang's arm, and looked down at his back.

I saw that his armor was already broken into pieces, and blood was slowly flowing out from the cracks, soaking his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears.

She never thought that Duan Tianyang, despite being seriously injured, still managed to escape from the assassin's pursuit with her.

A trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she said solemnly: "Come back to the City Lord's Mansion with me, and I will find the best doctor to treat you."

But Duan Tianyang shook his head. He gently pushed Ling Ziyan's hand away and said, "No need. It's just some superficial injuries. It's okay. You are safe now. Go into the mansion quickly."

He wasn't sure if Ling Ziyan recognized him, but now that she was safe, he just wanted to get away from this tigress as soon as possible.

Ling Ziyan narrowed her eyes, looked directly at Duan Tianyang, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Duan Tianyang shook his head firmly: "I don't know him."

Ling Ziyan asked: "Who are you?"

Duan Tianyang did not answer, but simply said: "I'm leaving."

He endured the pain in his back and stood up to leave. He had just used the instant slash and successfully avoided some skills, but he still suffered some injuries from the aftermath.

Ling Ziyan stared at Duan Tianyang's back. The familiar feeling made her heart tremble inexplicably.

Are there really people in the world who are so similar?

But the man in front of her was an excellent martial artist and handsome. She felt anxious and asked, "What's your name?"

Duan Tianyang didn't seem to hear her question, and his pace quickened a bit inadvertently.

"Stop!" There was a hint of command in Ling Ziyan's voice.

Duan Tianyang seemed not to hear it and continued to quicken his pace.

Seeing this, Ling Ziyan was filled with anger, and her face flushed slightly. She stepped forward quickly, her voice full of majesty: "How dare you! I told you to stop, and you dare to disobey my order?"

Duan Tianyang no longer had the heart to speculate on Princess Ling Ziyan's identity; he only wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.

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