Chapter 474: Extravagant fantasy music, literary music and sinister sounds (3)

Style: Historical Author: Cao family officialWords: 3068Update Time: 24/01/18 10:27:12
Killing people and cheating on the street, killing people elegantly and imagining Yuefu.

In the world of strangers, some people use knives to kill people, and some people use swords to kill people, but Huanyuefu is definitely the only one who uses musical instruments to kill people. Xiu Shuzhu

With the cooperation of the two major music officers and Xi Guinian, the entire mountain forest was filled with an atmosphere of sadness, coupled with the bleak autumn wind. When the music sounded, the emotions of the Hirata Army officers were instantly aroused, and their morale was mostly depressed.

What a coincidence, the blue sky that was originally clear became overcast and cloudy in just a short while, and the sky was filled with black mist. A burst of wind and rain followed, and there were several violent thunders, which sounded like sad ghosts crying and gong gong divine howls. , the sound of wind, rain, thunder, piano, drum, and sheng, the sound is deafening, as if singing a human tragedy.

On a high hill not far away, Li Erniu's flag waved gently. Wang Dali and Zhou Fu heard the order and led their troops to charge in. The disciples of Huan Yue Mansion standing beside Xi Guinian rushed in. He took a stance, raised his sword, and stepped forward to fight.

When the two sides start fighting, it is a decisive battle, and when they gather together, they are attacked with swords and yelled at.

The victory of Hirata's army was due to their well-organized troops and large numbers. They formed small formations and coordinated the attack, which was extremely powerful.

Huanyuefu is better because the disciples participating in the battle have all learned some martial arts and have strong personal qualities. They can almost defeat one against five, or even one against ten.

In the eyes of the Hirata Army, Huan Yuefu is a villain who wants to take away their land and good life; in the eyes of Huan Yuefu, the Hirata Army is a stumbling block that prevents them from becoming famous, and both sides dislike each other. It was red-blooded from the beginning.

Liu Xingyin and Hou Yutu, who were already in the state of disarming, looked at each other, suppressed the desire to cooperate with the attack from behind, and held their troops motionless, waiting for Li Erniu's further military orders.

Without Huo Qubing's ability to travel thousands of miles, it is best to believe in military orders and act according to them, which is the right way to victory.

Faced with the majestic momentum of thunderous winds and rain showers, Liu Yi stood alone, like the elegiac King Xiang by the Wu River, gritting his teeth and preparing for a desperate fight.

He was tempted to recite the formula to control the dragon beads, "Heaven and earth have a beginning to nurture the nine dragons, and the nine dragons contain pearls to control the nine states. If there is spirit, the pearl will be prosperous. If there is no spirit, the pearl will be haggard. If there is cloud, the pearl will rise. If there is no cloud, it will be the pearl. fall....."

As Liu Yi slowly recited the formula, the dragon ball was slowly activated. The treasures of heaven, materials and earth had their own spirituality. The dragon ball seemed to feel Liu Yi's heart. It hovered in front of Liu Yi's chest and kept spinning. As the rotation speed increased, Sooner and later, the thoughts in Liu Yi's body were pulled out by the dragon bead, and through the dragon bead, they slowly penetrated into the 'Nine Tiny Juechen Formation' arranged by Xia Zhan for Liu Yi.

Miraculously, Liu Yi's originally light golden Qi was tempered and sublimated using dragon beads as a medium, and was poured into the formation with brilliant pure gold. The originally dark purple lines of the Jiuwei Juechen formation gradually changed into Golden, the entire formation is like a magnificent palace, exuding a sacred and inviolable majesty.

Liu Yi's chest rose and fell violently. He narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the overwhelming Qin Qi, without any fear.

In the Year of the Turtle, what you don’t know is that in today’s battle, our Pingtian Army has a very clear division of labor. Li Erniu is coordinating the three armies to strangle your Huan Yuefu music officer and the following disciples; senior Xia Zhan is hiding behind the scenes, waiting for the other three music officers to appear to stop you; and your grandfather and I are willing to offer ourselves as bait to drag you down. A famous master of Huanyue Mansion.

The people in the upper realm can be defeated by thousands or ten thousand people. Today, I, Pingtian Army, will meet you, a master in the upper realm.

In the Year of the Turtle, I thought: Today, you have to die for the good people in this world!

The Qin Qi that covered the layers of clouds in the sky was so powerful that even the drizzle falling on it would instantly evaporate into water vapor, as if it was going to make a big hole in the sky of Lingyuan Mountains.

The sergeants and disciples who were fighting together on both sides were deeply attracted by this once-in-a-lifetime spectacle. They stopped their weapons one after another and stopped to watch without moving or making a sound, for fear of missing this scene and regretting it for the rest of their lives.

Xi Guinian looked at the boundless Qin Qi in the sky and was very satisfied. Just when he was feeling smug, he saw from the corner of his eye that Liu Yi did not hide or run. He just stood there waiting for his move. He felt sullen in his heart: I am a Qin. The formation transforms into thousands of storms, but you, the boy, are so confident with a small Nine Microscopic Juechen Formation?

I'm so angry

!

In anger, Xi Guinian did not wait for the late blooming of the piano array. He hummed slightly and pressed the strings with his ten fingers. All the crescent-shaped Qin Qi in the air suddenly stopped. In just one second, Liu Yi came like a tsunami and a mountain roar.

Mortals are dumbfounded when gods fight!

Everyone saw the ear-splitting and deafening Qin Qi hitting the Jiuwei Juechen formation guarding Liu Yi from all directions. Every time the Qin Qi collided with the Jiuwei Juechen formation, a small piece of golden white would burst out. The mist of mist drifted away with the wind, and within a moment of breathing, there were thousands of collisions, and the golden-white mist was difficult to dissipate. It instantly filled the whole place, hiding Liu Yi in it, and he could not be seen alive or dead.

Xi Guinian looked at the situation on the field. Without even looking at the situation, he smiled very confidently at the two music officials beside him and said, "No accident, Liu Yi's son died on a lonely mountain."

Facts have proved that Liu Yi overestimated Xi Guinian, and perhaps Xi Guinian also overestimated himself.

The song "Wujiang Overlord" played by the harp and sheng in the Year of the Turtle, although the high pitch of the harp is a perfect choice, but after the harp music was played, the clouds opened and the sunrise and the mist cleared, everyone took a closer look at the Jiuwei Jue The dust formation remained motionless, Liu Yi was well protected by the clever formation laid out by this famous Jiebinglin master, and even his clothes were not damaged.

I have to sigh, old Xia Zhan, a scholar in the Tiandong realm, is indeed not a vegetarian. His methods are far more brilliant than the extremely flashy Xi Guinian.

After a violent bombardment, the soldiers were very surprised to see Liu Yi's expression remained normal, with nothing unusual at all. This scene really boosted the morale of the Pingtian Army officers and soldiers. The nearly 10,000 Pingtian Army soldiers in the Lingyuan Mountains were like wolves and tigers, and their shouts of killing were like thunder. They brandished their swords and fought desperately with the disciples of Huanyuefu.

In contrast, when the disciples of Huan Yue Mansion saw their master's defeat, they were all dejected, and their morale was invisibly low.

Xi Guinian was slightly surprised and clicked his tongue. Then his expression remained normal. He seemed to have expected it and said softly, "I was too soft-hearted and let you live a little longer!"

Obviously, Xi Guinian is making excuses for his failure!

Putting aside the fact that Liu Yi never fights an unprepared battle, how could a scholar who reached the realm of things, coupled with Xia Zhan's formation assistance, be killed by a single blow?

Guan Yu carelessly lost Jingzhou. Today, it is almost the same as the turtle year.

Xi Guichang raised his eyebrows and said word by word, "Oh? It seems that the old guys in Jie Bing Lin still have a lot of skills! Boy, you should really thank your father for giving me You have found so many helpers!"

Liu Yi was not at all offended by Xi Guinian's ridicule. He smiled calmly and said, "Xi Guinian, you fart when you want, and you use moves when you want. With such long-winded words, doesn't it mean that you are missing some of the pleasures and grudges of the people in the world? You said that you, Huanyuefu, played a piece of music, a mouthful of meat, a flute and a bottle of wine, and you were so cool and unrestrained. Why, when you come to Lingyuan Mountain, do you need to chat with me even if you take a nap to restore your energy?"

Xi Guinian had just struck, and his energy had been depleted. At this moment, he was sweating slightly on his forehead and his chest was heaving slightly. He really wanted to restore his energy by talking to Liu Yi.

However, now that Liu Yi discovered his little cleverness, Xi Guinian was lucky enough not to hide it. He took a few deep breaths, and then said to Liu Yi angrily, "Today, the master of this palace went to Lingyuan City and prepared a total of Three songs, the first one just now, "Wujiang Overlord", can be regarded as adding to the excitement of this battle. Since Uncle Ling Yuan is so brave, how about Uncle Ling Yuan try the song "Overlord Disarms" by this Palace Master again?"

Although it was a question, the sound of Xi Guinian was falling. His left hand played the strings according to the command, and his right hand was strumming the strings to break them. He picked and hooked, rolled and flicked, and finally collapsed with force. Fuxi Qin suddenly made a heavy dull sound. The sound was like a piece of armor falling to the ground.

With the sound of Fu Xi's qin falling, a wave of gentle water-like air spread out slowly from the field with Xigui Nian as the center of the circle, and it did not stop until it reached a distance of 200 steps.

Liu Yidong looked at the fire and saw that Qin Lang did not hurt anyone with his anger. He thought it must be a strange trick that invaded the mind and caused the soul to collapse. He hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, block your ears quickly and don't listen to this sound!"

But, it's too late!

Within three hundred steps, except for Wang Dali and Zhou Fu, who were at a slightly higher level, wherever Qinlang passed, the eyes of Hirata's sergeants all turned from black to red, and their faces were hideous.

He was ferocious, brandishing a knife and a gun, and turned around to kill his own robe as if he was severing his relatives and severing his ancestors, as if he had a deep hatred.

The soldiers on the periphery who were not hit by the attack failed to react in time when faced with the sudden change, and were chopped down by their comrades who had just been robes.

The yellow maple leaves in the forest were suddenly covered with a layer of blood.

Confusing people's hearts and turning against them, this breathtaking "Overlord's Armor Removal" immediately helped Huanyue Mansion reverse its decline, adding more than a thousand combatable soldiers to Huanyue Mansion's side.

Wang Dali and Zhou Fu, who had just returned to the vanguard and marched forward bravely, were the first to suffer. With the disciples of Huanyuefu in front of them and the accused Paoze behind them, they had no way to retreat and could only rush forward desperately in order to carve out a bloody path.

Wang Dali loved his soldiers as much as his own son. When faced with Pao Ze's defection, he was still reluctant to take action at first. Zhou Fu saw this and shouted, "Wang Dali, there is no mercy on the battlefield. If you want to survive, just f*cking do it." Stop mother-in-law and mother-in-law! Kill!"

Wang Dali groaned and struck with an axe, directly cutting off half of the heads of the three people in front of him.

The two of them worked together and started fighting.

Fortunately for Wang Dali, he had just entered the realm of broken city. With a thought in his mind, he could rely on the huge ax that was as powerful as a galloping bull to kill wantonly in the crowd without any opponent.

In contrast, Zhou Fu, who was still in the monument-pushing realm, was not so lucky. He had already suffered some minor injuries before. Now he was surrounded by enemies on all sides and was struggling. Although a fine steel mountain-shaking knife had been cut to the edge, it was still not intact. No matter how much he hurt the enemy, he got a lot more wounds out of thin air, and he was about to be exhausted.

For a time, Hirata's army could no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and became confused.

Li Erniu on the high hill was looking at Liu Yi intently, waiting for Liu Yi's order.

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