Not only does the sound of the piano have magical powers, it can also kill people.
Sound waves kill arcs one after another, forming the rhythm of death.
One after another they hit others.
"Uuuuuu——"
Liu Zhenyue grabbed a horn and blew it with all his strength.
Some people follow suit and pick up things around them to make noise and interfere with the sound of the piano.
Some people even rang the huge bronze bell of Tianjue City.
"Shua——"
There was blood flowing from Chen Yan's nose.
The mental energy consumption is too serious.
This is not going to work. If the magic sound cannot interfere with these people, he will not be able to kill so many enemies by himself, especially the sound of the copper bell, which cancels out most of his magic sound.
As a result, someone took hold of Moyin and came towards him to kill him.
This is a woman.
In Tianjue City, his status is definitely not low.
Liu Zhenyue shouted happily: "Meiniang, kill him, kill this beast!"
Mei Niang's sword is very fast.
A sword stabbed Chen Yan's throat.
At this moment, the young woman's aunt took action.
She transformed into an assassin, still holding two guns.
Jump out and shoot directly at Mei Niang.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Mei Niang was startled and quickly dodged the bullets.
The long sword made a clanging sound.
"What?"
"Xiao Yao actually has an accomplice?"
"Who is this person?"
The people in Tianjue City exclaimed.
However, Mu Xunshuang is not the only accomplice.
"Uuuuuu——"
In mid-air, a low flute sound sounded.
The sound of the flute is different from that of the trumpet. It seems to be innately aligned with Chen Yan's magical sound. The two are superimposed to double the power.
A moment.
Those people in Tianjue City, as well as the warriors standing with Tianjue City, began to feel uncomfortable again. They even felt that the world was spinning, their internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, and they wanted to vomit.
"Who is it?"
"Whose flute sound is it?"
"Shua——"
A beautiful white shadow came gracefully, like a butterfly piercing a flower.
His bare feet landed next to Chen Yan.
Woman wearing mask.
But when Chen Yan saw her beautiful feet, he knew it was Luo Keke.
The ensemble of pianos and flutes greatly increases the power.
At this time, Mu Xunshuang rushed towards the bronze bell and killed the person who struck the bell with three shots.
In this way, the power of the magic sound reappears.
Sonic Kill turns into the scythe of death.
Chen Yan is like the god of death holding a sickle in his hand, continuously harvesting the lives of people on the field...
"Shua——"
In the last wave, Chen Yan pulled out the lonely black knife, and the blood dragon behind him transformed.
"Puff puff puff——"
"die!"
Three heads flew up.
The last one, Liu Zhenyue, was split in half by Chen Yan.
The scene was like a bloody hell, with heads rolling everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.
The remaining Tianjue City disciples were huddled together, shivering.
But Chen Yan did not continue killing.
He is out to avenge his parents and family, not a murderer.
But at this moment, a voice came from far away: "It's so evil, who is killing people here?"
The sound came first, but no one arrived yet.
Immediately afterwards, nine swords fell from the sky.
Make a "swastika" shape on the ground.
"Nine Swords Techniques?"
"Let's go!"
Luo Keke was shocked when he saw the sword on the ground. He quickly picked up Chen Yan's thunder xylophone, grabbed Chen Yan, and swept down the mountain.
Mu Xunshuang saw this and left quickly.
Not long after, a young man came out of the air and stood on the hilt of the sword in the middle.
Looking at the corpses all over the place, he frowned slightly: "Run away?"