Chapter 261: Formation-breaking music, the first group of attacking skills! 【1 update】
This sword appeared so suddenly that Qingyun Pei, who was still arguing with Yuluan Hairpin, was so frightened that she screamed: "Your Highness, Princess!"
Jade Luanhan obviously noticed the changes in her surroundings, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What, what's going on?"
It watched the Juggernaut's sword break into pieces bit by bit with its own eyes. How could there be such a complete Juggernaut's sword?
Only Ye Banglan was the first to confirm that although the sword she saw was indeed the sword of the Sword Master, it was just a shadow.
When she picked up the Qingyun Pendant, a historical retrospective screen appeared, so this time she met the Jade Luan Hairpin...
It was also at this moment that the light in front of my eyes suddenly brightened.
The darkness faded, revealing a new view.
It is still the Tianyinfang Headquarters, but it is not a ruins that will remain three hundred years later, but the Tianyinfang that developed unprecedentedly and powerfully three hundred years ago.
With heavenly music, when the strings vibrate with five notes, all the ghosts and gods will be startled!
On the surface, the disciples of Tianyinfang are members of Lefang.
In fact, they secretly shoulder the responsibility of protecting Fengyuan.
At this time, these disciples were in a hurry and running wildly outside.
Jade Luanhan suddenly called out: "Yinyin? Yinyin!"
It was a woman about twenty-five years old, wearing a silver armor, carrying a guqin on her back, and holding a pipa in her hand.
The woman's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and she was running out with the other disciples.
Ye Turning raised her head, she finally saw her best friend from three hundred years ago—
The last head of Tianyinfang and the first genius of Tianyinfang, Lin Fanyin.
Lin Fanyin is three years older than her, and they studied together under the Supreme Elder Tianyinfang in the past.
At that time, she was unable to gather her inner strength, so she just memorized every style of Tian's music in her heart.
Lin Fanyin would comfort her and play and sing for her.
Before she died, she met Lin Fanyin for the last time and gave her silver-white armor to her good friend.
The Tianyin method is extremely lethal, but correspondingly, the defense power of the Tianyin player is not high.
She gave the armor to Lin Fanyin in order to give Lin Fanyin the greatest protection.
But she didn't expect that Lin Fanyin would wear armor and go into battle.
As you already know, it is the history of Jade Luan Hairpin.
As a piece of jewelry worn by Lin Fanyin, it allows her to see the history left by Lin Fanyin in her last moments.
at this time-
Fengyuan has been breached!
As the only sect with headquarters in the capital of Ning Dynasty, Tianyinfang was responsible for protecting Fengyuan.
Ye Puan Lan clenched his fingers little by little and followed behind everyone in Tianyinfang.
At this critical moment of life and death, these women who usually looked frail all put on armor and stepped onto the battlefield.
Every disciple of Tianyinfang not only has a musical instrument in his hand, but also a corresponding cold weapon.
The sword in the harp is the most common weapon.
Tianyinfa, who is good at using the guqin, can take out a sword from the middle of the guqin to fight, but this is a last resort.
Now, it is already a desperate situation.
Looking around, in just one hour, thousands of Tianyinfang disciples have died in battle.
The broken musical instruments were scattered on the ground, mixed with blood, which was shocking.
There are too few people who can stand, and they are all the top combat forces of Tianyinfang.
But the enemy's strength is too strong, and even the Tianyinfang elders cannot compete with it.
In the end, only Lin Fanyin and senior sister Lin Wanci were still standing.
At their feet were mountains of corpses, but the enemy could be considered unscathed.
This tragic scene was even worse than He Jia's burial in Yanshan. Qingyun Pei couldn't help but sob and said, "If the King of Yan saw it, he would be very sad."
His life was lost, but he could not stop the enemy from invading Fengyuan.
Jade Luanhan obviously realized that this was a historical retrospective and calmed down: "I don't know where these people came from. They are very powerful. The group of elders and the senior sister were the first to go out to meet the enemy and buy time for the leader of the retreat."
After a moment of silence, Ye Puanlan asked softly: "At that time, Fanyin was in retreat?"
“The purpose of the leader's retreat is to reach the highest realm.” Yuluan Hairan paused, “With the leader's ability, we will definitely succeed, but it's a pity…”
It is a pity that the army passed through the border and killed countless people.
Ye Banlan looked coldly at the weapons in the enemy's hands.
She has never seen such a weapon. It looks like a cold weapon, but it has the lethality of hot weapons in today's modern society.
Tianyinfang has been able to survive until now entirely because Tianyinfang's magic is a long-range attack skill.
Otherwise, even the bones will be dissolved by these weird weapons in a close combat.
But two people cannot withstand an entire army.
"Master, leave quickly!" Lin Wanci turned around suddenly and shouted in a hissing voice, "Leave me alone, leave quickly, Master!"
Lin Wanci, the senior sister of Tianyinfang, is also a genius that is rare in the world.
She and Lin Fanyin used to have a hostile relationship. She lost to Lin Fanyin when they competed for the position of head, and had to succumb.
But at this time, she actually chose to use her own life to put an end to Lin Fanyin.
Lin Fanyin felt like he was struck by lightning.
In an internal meeting not long ago, Lin Wanci was still opposing her, accusing her of not being worthy of being a leader.
Why now…
Lin Wanci's eyes were red, and she let the blood flow from her orifices, blurring her entire face, but she still yelled: "Go quickly, Master! It's not a big deal if I die, you have to live, you-"
A long sword passed through her throat, cutting off the sound behind her. Lin Wanci, the senior sister of Tianyinfang, passed away.
The wind seemed to calm down at this moment. Lin Fanyin closed her eyes, but there was still blood dripping in the darkness.
There were corpses all around, one on top of the other.
Corpse littered the fields, and blood flowed into channels.
At this point, all six thousand disciples of Tianyinfang were killed in the battle, and no one survived.
At the martial arts conference ten years ago, she followed the former master to attend and met various martial arts heroes.
From that moment on, she vowed that she would use her life to protect Tianyinfang, protect the displaced women, teach them how to make a living, and teach them martial arts so that they can protect themselves.
But how could she leave?
Fengyuan has enemies coming from all directions!
Since these enemies have invaded Fengyuan, it means that the King of Yan stationed in the northwest, the King of Qin guarding the Eastern Wasteland, and the King of Chu stationed in the southern border have all died in battle.
Otherwise, no one would be able to enter the imperial capital of the Ning Dynasty as long as they were around.
Can't they leave?
sure.
Whether it is King Hejia of Yan or King Hua Yingyue of Qin, they are both dragons and phoenixes among men, with unparalleled martial arts.
They want to leave, but no one can keep them.
But they also know that they cannot leave, because if they take a step back, the homeland and people they want to protect will be trampled on.
Tianyinfang is Fengyuan's last line of defense. As the head, she cannot leave.
"You are the only one left." The general drew out his sword and casually kicked Lin Wanci's body aside. "I admire you very much. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life."
Lin Fanyin stood up slowly, holding one end of the guqin in his arms and standing the other end on the ground.
Seeing her move, the general smiled slightly: "You have also seen that even if you have ten or twenty times more people, you will definitely not be our opponent. Why not give up early? This can also reduce the pain."
Lin Fanyin breathed out slowly and put her fingers on the strings.
“Zheng!”
A piano note fell.
From this note, Ye Turning has already figured out what piece of music Lin Fanyin is going to play.
The ultimate killer move of Tianyuefa—
"Breaking Formation Music"!
Ye Puanlan's eyes suddenly changed: "Could it be that..."
"Broken Formation Music" is the first of the top ten classical music, and the difficulty of the music is undoubtedly at the top of the list.
If you are playing the guqin, "Breaking Formation Music" is just an impassioned guqin piece, and even guqin masters from other orchestras other than Tianyinfang can play it.
But once it rebounds, it will be the first group attack skill in the world!
However, depending on how it is played, the power of "Breaking Formation Music" is also different.
Lin Fanyin's move. Although there have been at least ten people playing Tianyinfang since its establishment, no one has ever really dared to play it like this.
With this shot, you will kill eight thousand enemies and lose ten thousand yourself.
After playing this piece, life has come to an end.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, the first string broke.
At the same time, a tendon in Lin Fanyin's body was severed.
Blood was flowing down the corners of her mouth, but she still stood and did not fall.
Jade Luanhan couldn't help shouting: “Yinyin!”
However, Ye Banglan knew that they could only watch like this and nothing could stop them.
"Snapped!"
“Pop!”
The sound of the piano surged, and the strings broke faster.
But the destructive power of "Breaking Formation Music" is indeed very high. In just ten seconds, it has already killed three thousand enemy troops!
At the same time, Lin Fanyin's body was covered with more and more blood, and she was almost unsteady on her feet.
“Click!”
Seven strings are broken!
This guqin, which has accompanied Lin Fanyin for more than 20 years, finally met its fateful end today.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang bang!”
The seven vital points on Lin Fanyin's body also burst open, and scarlet blood gushes out.
Ye Banglan's heart trembled, and the dense pain spread from the edge of her heart to the depths of her atrium, making her almost unbearable: "Sanskrit sound..."
There were many more corpses on the ground, but this time they belonged to the enemy.
Lin Fanyin closed her eyes, feeling the passage of life.
But she still stood.
"There are people like you in China who know that there is no result, but still choose to die one after another... It really touches me." The general slowly shook his fingers, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense, "If you really let your civilization develop to this Our height is so terrifying that people can't even imagine it.”
The capture of Shenzhou was slower than they expected.
Because it is always at such critical moments that people like He Jia and Lin Fanyin appear to hinder their progress!
"I want to see how long you can hold on!" The general gave the order with a sinister look.
Lin Fanyin spit out a mouthful of blood: "Come again."
The Chinese warriors bleed, but not shed tears!
Good morning~~
As I said at the beginning, this is a pseudo-group portrait article, and there will be more historical figures~~
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