The sound of the piano, like the beating of spirits, resounded in the battlefield where the sound of killing soldiers shook the sky.
When the first note sounded, it was like the first stone falling on a flat lake, causing ripples on the surface of the lake, making people's hearts beat wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the second note sounded!
"Boom!"
"Ho! It's the young master! The young master is cheering for us with the music of the piano! How honored we are to have the young master's mercy! Brothers, please kill all these people named Chen to repay the young master!"
"Ho! Kill all these people named Chen!"
"kill!"
As for the demonic camp, the morale that had been suppressed was suddenly boosted!
All of them roared violently, their faces flushed with excitement, and their emotions were high, as if they could die for Gong Moyue at any time!
At the same time, you can also see that not only the morale suppressed by the first round of killings by the Chen family's army was greatly boosted, but the aura of these demon cultivators actually increased by 30% in an instant, and they directly transformed into berserkers, as if they were risking their lives.
Kill the Chen warriors approaching you!
"Kill all these bastards to repay the young master!"
"kill!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The light of countless spiritual swords crossed the void and illuminated the starry night. They intertwined and collided with the demon's blood and demonic energy, and then there was a bloody explosion, countless stumps, severed heads, and endless
Heads and corpses appeared, and some fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, making holes and exploding into pools of blood.
Some were directly involved in the fluctuations of other battles and were minced into minced meat and blood.
The whole night sky was filled with the smell of blood, it was really like Shura Hell, it was horrifying.
"kill!!!"
The shouts of killing echoed throughout the sky and the earth.
"call out!"
"boom!"
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The sound of countless weapons clashing resounded throughout the night sky. Within a radius of thirty miles, it directly turned into a bloody battlefield. The Chen family and the demonic party only fought for a moment, but in an instant, the killing was so fierce that it was difficult to leave.
point.
Every breath, every second, someone is dying.
The elemental fluctuations of spiritual skills, the dazzling sword light produced by sword skills, the evil skills of demons, sorcery, magic light, and magic energy are sweeping across the starry sky, filled with murderous aura, and infinite murderous intent.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"Crack!" "Crack!"
"Boom boom!"
"Boom~~~!"
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The bloody battlefield stretching for more than thirty miles is like a scroll of heaven and earth. The starry night is the cloth and the blood is the color. What is outlined is a cruel Shura battlefield.
The south of the city... not just the south of the city, but also the common people, the untouchables, and even the aristocratic families in the city of Fuling were all frightened and stunned at this moment.
A battle of this scale is probably something that most of them will never encounter in their lifetimes.
Especially the poor people and common people in Fuling City looked up, sweating all over their bodies, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were panicking.
To them, spiritual warrior-level beings are already high-ranking figures who can control their life and death. However, in the battlefield in the distant sky, large areas of spiritual warrior-level warriors are dying and falling.
!
To them, they were a god-like existence, but now they were like ants, dying in a humble manner. How could this not shock and panic them?!
Maybe a few years later, when they are old, they will still tremble and tremble when they recall this scene.
There is no doubt that what is happening now will become a nightmare they will never forget.
The kind that makes you wake up in a dream!
"Really... there's a fight?!" Some families were astonished.
When they think about it, the demon's actions are more like a deterrent and a threat. Because they can continue to be the dominant family of Shuling City to this day, the Chen family is obviously not someone to be trifled with.
Without tangible benefits, who would go through the thankless task of attacking such a behemoth?!
However, they do not understand the magic way after all.
They don't know what the four words "Yaiju must be repaid" mean to the devil.
They also didn't know what kind of noble person the Chen family had offended this time.
As for participating in the war, helping the Chen family, quelling the demons, and upholding justice... forget it, I have made it clear that this is just a personal grudge between the other party and the Chen family, and does not involve other families in Songling City.
Thank God for not being affected by this kind of disaster, so don't be too troublesome, and don't seek your own death.
The Black Iron clan thinks so.
Including the Ning Yun family, they also thought so. What's more, they had received a clear promise from Gong Moyue and agreed not to interfere in this war.
As for the hundreds or thousands of years of personal friendship with the Chen family... Haha, what is that?!
In the warm pavilion, the old man in white robe, the ancestor of the Yun family, and the old man in ge robe, the ancestor of the Ning family, flew in the sky and looked as hard as they could. There was where the battle between the witch boy and Chen Tianxin took place.
They were watching with solemn faces, but they had no intention of taking action.
Even though they knew that if they helped, not only killing the witch boy, but also crushing the group of demonic fanatics who dared to rush into Shuling City, they could at least repel them and save the Chen family.
But they didn't.
He was just waiting and watching. From time to time he would express some sighs and sighs, as if he were watching a show.
battlefield.
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing one of the eight-star spiritual warriors and gaining 90 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing one of the eight-star spiritual warriors and gaining 90 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing one of the Nine Star Spirit Warriors and gaining 95 killing points!"
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Meng Xingyuan's name at this time was Xue Qi. In response to the call of the Young Master of Mo Yue Palace, the Young Master of the Blood Temple, he vowed to kill all the evil cultivators of the Chen family.
Of course, there are so many demon cultivators here. In addition to countless casual cultivators who came from the Demon Heaven, small sects and outer disciples, there are also famous demon cultivators who may have heard of their names. Small cultivators like him,
No one else cares what his name is or where he comes from.
Hello little monk, only a young monk can fish in troubled waters!
Not to mention how happy Meng Xingyuan was at this moment. With a push of both palms, there were dozens of killing points, and when he pointed a little, the number of killing points increased to nearly a hundred.
He doesn't even have to bother to find the target, the target will come to his door by itself. He only needs to kill it, not bury it at all!
Killing point, swarm in!
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
In his hand was a demon sword that he had snatched from the hands of other demon cultivators. The weapons of monks are called spiritual weapons, and the weapons of demon cultivators are called demon weapons. The demon sword in his hand is a third-grade demon weapon.
After changing the level of the spiritual weapon, he became a third-grade spiritual weapon. An extremely ordinary weapon, but in his hands, it glowed with deadly light!
"Jie Jie, boy, you look quite strong. Let's give you a chance and join us so that you can survive until the end!" Several demon cultivators came next to him with evil eyes.
Meng Xingyuan chuckled, turned his hand slightly, and a bloody sword light swept out in shock.