Chapter 430 The Great War (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Red dust and immortalityWords: 3217Update Time: 24/01/13 03:24:17
"good."

Long Yu, covered in blood and tattered clothes, agreed with a gentle smile.

Then, a spiritual light flashed around him, and the next second he changed his clothes. The body that was injured by thunder in the front was also restored in the blink of an eye using the "Nirvana Rebirth" technique.

At this moment, he was wearing a black robe, with long hair hanging down to his waist like a waterfall, and a hint of indifference and determination in his eyes.

The crowd cast disdainful glances. One second it was singing, but the next second it was reciting poetry? He actually changed clothes and superficially recovered from his injuries, paying attention to his appearance? Are you prepared to die?

"Then, I'll compose an impromptu poem and play and sing it."

After saying this, Long Yu plucked the strings of the guitar.

He played "House of Flying Daggers" as the background, and the music started.

It starts with a melodious introduction, showing the tranquility before the war.

"Thing thump thump, thump thump thump, thump thump thump thump thump thump..." The strings plucked, from slow to fast, and the guitar used rich playing skills and gorgeous decorative sounds to bring the audience into the atmosphere of war. .

Long Yu recited poems on the spot and played and sang with high passion. The first sentence:

"The cauldron sinks the boat and forces the Liangshan Mountains. There is nothing we can do but tie him up."

(Note: So far, I have been forced to resist. I describe myself as a hero in Liangshan. The only thing that worries me is that they are all unable to take care of them.)

When the word "he" was chanted, the strings of the piano were swept, and a wave of light suddenly buzzed and trembled. In an instant, Long Waner, Ziyi, Yang Wancui, Qi Yue and other people who cared about and threatened to be buried with Yunu Peak were imprisoned, and they were immediately unable to move. .

At the same time, Long Yu glared at the members of the Hidden God Sect.

The shock in the hearts of all the people was self-evident, like waking up from a dream.

A crowd instantly surrounded Jade Girl Peak.

They understood that since the Lord God did not want them to fight, they should consciously protect the people Long Yu cared about, so they kept them all under wraps.

On the one hand, they control them from harming themselves, and on the other hand, they prevent others from sneaking attacks and disrupting Long Yu's mind.

Immediately, Long Yu's sword reached the center of the void in an instant, and everyone was suddenly alert, because this song revealed endless killing intent, and they subconsciously wanted to take action, but they saw him continuing to play the guitar.

Through music, it shows the more tense atmosphere of this war, and then sings:

"Everyone who cultivates knows the music of gods and immortals, and it is most difficult to give up if I am afraid of my great achievements."

(Note: Practitioners all know that it is very happy to become a god, but they are afraid that I will thrive alone, so they are jealous and want to kill me.)

After hearing his poems, everyone was startled. Seeing him singing in sorrow, anger and despair, they felt that he was venting his grievances, so they held off for the time being. They reached a consensus and let you leave your last words.

As the music and poetry chants unfold, there is no fighting, but the intensity of the music gradually escalates.

Long Yu used the guitar to interpret the sound of a pipa, as if people's minds were full of tension, depicting a scene of two armies confronting each other and fighting hand-to-hand.

However, his guitar playing and singing are not only a performance, but also his weapon and his power.

“Everyone knows that great joy can be achieved, but wealth is the hardest thing to throw away.

You will spend all your money on the way to seek truth, but in the end you will stare in silence at the loss of your wealth and life. "

When he sang the word "empty", he made the "Bayin" gesture with the four fingers of his right hand, and a powerful sound wave came out in the blink of an eye.

Puff puff……!

More than a hundred cultivators who had not yet reacted had their heads cut off by the murderous aura coming from the sound of his guitar;

Immediately, his head and hands were separated, blood spilled into the sky, until he rolled to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, his face full of disbelief and aggrievedness.

(Song\/Annotation of the poem: Everyone in the world knows that those who have achieved great success in cultivating the Taoism are free and happy, but money is the only thing they cannot look down upon. In order to increase their cultivation level, they will not hesitate to spend priceless elixirs or spiritual stones. They will die with their eyes open and lose all their money.)

"Asshole!"

"Damn it!"

Someone yelled and cursed, and they immediately reacted to it from his music and singing.

Originally looking at "Monkey", Long Haotian took the lead in killing those who swallowed pills and crushed spiritual stones to absorb energy, just because they were always ready to make a move.

A movement caused an uproar, and all kinds of weapons, magic weapons, and natal magic weapons flew in from the sky, as well as all kinds of mystical magic moves.

Suddenly, these were not his "last words" but his "dying struggle"?

Not only did he meet the requirements put forward by Zhou Qingmei and Ziyi, but he also took advantage of the crowd to "watch the show" and relax, while the crowd was immersed in the melodious music and poems rich in philosophy and explanations, and caught them off guard.

At this moment, thousands of people were attacking him, roaring continuously, the earth shaking, and spiritual light shrouding him.

The melodious sound of the guitar and Long Yu's empty, ghostly singing voice continued to echo in the void, indicating that he was not killed by the crowd's ultimate attack.

"Every practitioner knows that the spirit of energy has given me a beautiful woman with a bad heart.

Life or death is uncertain, and you will become a king and a bandit, and your love will worry about whether the bed will be broken. "

The world was astonished that this guy not only composed poems and sang songs under such circumstances.

It is extremely ironic and reveals that everyone is jealous that he has hundreds of beauties, but he reveals that he has no emotion at all. He has good intentions in burying beauties and the royal family. You are even worried about whether my bed is strong.

However, no one in the million-strong army knew where he was hiding. They looked around in panic and started to defend themselves. There was a sudden commotion in the void.

Long Yu is always elusive, dodging like a god or demon, weaving in and out of the crowd.

In the middle of "Ambush from Flying Daggers", the music becomes more passionate, showing the life-and-death battle between the Chu and Han armies.

Long Yu incorporated strong emotional elements into his guitar playing, highlighting the cruelty and ruthlessness of war, and at the same time added sonic mystical attacks, which seemed to be superb.

"Where is the golden boy and beautiful girl now? There is no one to cut the weeds."

In a desolate sentence, when the word "cut" was sung, at this moment he appeared in a flash, strummed the guitar again, and flew out with a murderous light, and the blood of countless people was sprinkled in the sky.

(Note: The "golden boy and beautiful girl" in this sentence refers to the love between Long Yu and Yu Lingshuang thousands of years ago. The tragic ending. If it were the grave of an ordinary person, it would have been covered with weeds and no one would clean it.)

"Let's go help the Lord God. After all, the royal family has violated its principles at this moment, and it is power that has attracted many cultivators to join the war."

A person from the Hidden God Sect put forward his own opinion.

"Don't be impatient for the time being. Without us joining in the void, the Lord of God can let go of his hands and feet and act unscrupulously. If I were waiting in it, the Lord of God would not be able to go on a killing spree because he would care about our lives."

Another member expressed his opinion, which was echoed by the crowd.

After all, Long Yu in the air at this moment did not appear to be powerless, but was able to fight with ease.

As the battle deepened, the music of Long Yu Guitar in the void still did not stop. The victory or defeat between him and the million-strong army gradually became apparent. He was killed by himself alone and everyone became a mess. The music also showed the victory of the winner accordingly. The joy and the grief of the loser.

"The Universiade slogan is benevolent and righteous, and the gap between the rich and the poor is sung."

(Note: This sentence bluntly points out the hypocrisy of the royal family. They can only say nice things. There is a huge gap between the rich and poor of the people, but the royal family is singing and dancing.)

Puff puff……!

Countless enemies were defeated by his sound waves, and their bodies exploded in the air, turning into a rain of blood.

Long Yu's figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, his guitar strummed, and a murderous light flew out, and the blood of countless people once again spilled into the sky.

"House of Flying Daggers" was originally a Chinese classical piece. In the final stage of the piece, the music shows the tragic ending of King Xiang Yu of Chu at the end of his road.

But Long Yu used the guitar to play the smooth sound of the pipa, with the thick root notes cutting into the crisp main melody, full of endless sorrow and regret.

It reveals endless killing intent and makes the audience feel the sadness and helplessness at the end of the song.

However, at the end of the music, the joyful scene of the final victor of the war is also shown, which is in sharp contrast to the sadness in the front.

The whole song is perfectly integrated and vividly displayed through the performance of music, Long Yu's poetry, and his battle scenes, bringing a strong visual and emotional impact to the audience.

The song ends, but the battle continues.

The smell of blood filled the sky and the ground in a matter of seconds, and corpses piled up like mountains.

Long Yu's figure wandered in this chaos, his eyes revealing a hint of indifference and ruthlessness.

He knew that this battle would be a life-and-death struggle. As long as he survived, the people he cared about would survive safely, and so would the tens of thousands of his members.

war!

He appeared in a flash, and saw him put away his guitar, with his foot on the scabbard of the Heaven-Destroying Sword, his "half-man, half-demon" martial spirit behind him, and an invisible murderous intention filled the sky.

He took out the Emperor Minghong Sword in his right hand, and suddenly swept it away with a sword. It roared with cold light, and in an instant thousands of people were thrown into the air, hundreds of them were killed.

He held the sphere of the divine thunder source in his left hand, glowing with fierce thunder light, waving his hand and throwing it towards the crowds of people coming from behind.

Zizzi~~~!

Ahhhhh...!

For a moment, the light of divine thunder erupted like a sea of ​​thunder, sweeping over more than 10,000 people in an instant. They were ravaged by thunder and lightning, and the screams and electric currents were like the howls of ghosts and wolves.

On the ground, the 15,000 members of the Shenyuan Sect saw the previous scene of Long Yu's trick of torturing the 850,000 Royal Forest Army and the 420,000 Jiuzhou Cultivators, and they suddenly had a glimmer of victory.

Tan Xuesong said solemnly:

"If the Crown Prince dies, we will also be jointly and severally responsible and will definitely be suppressed by the royal family. I will open a gap in the sect-protecting formation. If you are willing to stay and fight, you can stay. If you are willing to leave, please leave."

At this moment, everyone actually understood, and their lips were cold and their teeth were dead. Even if he quits the Shenyuan Sect at this moment, if he loses this time, he will still be ridiculed and humiliated by the people in the world, but he is tangled in his heart.

After Tan Xuesong struggled mentally, he still mustered up the courage to seal the secret and activate the sect-protecting formation.

Except for a few disciples who chose to retreat and leave, most of them stayed.

Seeing the solemn expressions of the sect elders, they didn't know how to let the disciples join the battle. After all, this was a crime of rebellion.

In the crowd, a chubby disciple stood at the front, raised his fist and said:

"Succeeding as a king and losing as a bandit. A scar as big as a bowl fell off on your head. It's no big deal."

Viagra raised his voice to encourage everyone.