The One Hundred and Ninety-Seventh Battle!

The sound of the flute is melodious and ethereal, with a mysterious power, penetrating into the deepest part of the human body!

"However, the person who created this piece must also be a masterpiece of the world, do you remember what the teacher told you before, the human body is like this vast starry sky, hiding endless secrets, even those who have come to the end of the Tao dare not say that they have seen the mysteries of the human body!"

"This ancient song, every note is trying to awaken the deepest secret of the human body, every note is trying to resonate with the secret realm of the human body, and the existence of such an ancient song can not be found in the era of the teacher!"

"It's just a pity that this little guy named Lanyu deserves only fragments, and his mastery is still a little worse, theoretically speaking, this ancient song will be more helpful for those who have stronger potential and higher talent, and the strength that can be improved will be stronger, and it will not be limited by the strength level at all!"

"I think Senior Brother Lanyu is powerful enough!"

"Haha, this young man can indeed be regarded as extremely talented! It is not easy to be able to blow this ancient song, let alone transmit the flute sound out of such a large range, and at the same time control the flute sound from entering the enemy's ears, this little guy named Lanyu is afraid that his mental power is close to materialization!"

"Good apprentice, I think this blue jade is much stronger than that stinky boy!"

"Master, Senior Brother Lan Yu is more powerful now, but Xiao Yu believes that Brother Ye Tian will surpass Senior Brother Lan Yu sooner or later. Xiaoyu tilted her head and thought about it, and said seriously.

Hearing this, the old man in the courtyard of the bamboo house was rarely silent, and even he had to admit that Ye Tian, a bastard boy, really couldn't see through it!

The sound of the flute echoed above the Great Wall, and at the end of the song, Lan Yu's face was extremely pale. Although his own song has increased the combat effectiveness of the entire Great Chu Empire by at least forty percent, but at this time, on the Great Wall, the Great Chu Empire, whether it is above the top masters or ordinary troops, has a chasm-like gap with the Great Yuan Empire.

Looking at the soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire who kept coming up like a tide, and looking at the soldiers of the Great Chu Empire who were fighting bloodily in front of him and seeing death as home, Lan Yu frowned slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally turned into a sigh, "This world is really crazy, then let me accompany you to go crazy!"

The sound of the flute sounded again, as melodious and gentle as ever, flowing in the ears of everyone in the Great Chu Empire, in their minds, in their hearts, it was intoxicating, this time Lan Yu did not control the sound of the flute only sounded on the side of the Great Chu Empire, but let the flute float past the front of the battle, and came to the rear of the Great Yuan Empire, beside the soldiers who were climbing the Great Wall.

"Ahh

When the melodious and gentle sound of the flute reached the ears of the soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire, it was a different scene, miserable and piercing, like the screams of terrible ghosts, and like a group of demons dancing wildly, wailing, and screaming! This side of the Great Chu Empire is like a fairy music in the sky, but this side of the Great Yuan Empire is like a hell on earth.

One thought of heaven and one thought of hell is another formidable ancient song! Countless soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire covered their ears and fell from under the Great Wall.

The flute is flowing, and the white clothes are stained with blood!

Playing such a terrifying ancient song twice in a row also caused a great burden on Lan Yu's body, his face was as pale as snow, and the slightest trace of red blood continued to drip from Lan Yu's nose, ears, and mouth on the white robe, splashing patches of blood.

"Thunder punishment!" Seeing this scene, Ye Tian smiled slightly, his wrist flicked, and a silver spear appeared in his hand, thunder splashed everywhere, and the silver dragon swallowed!

"People aren't crazy about teenagers!"

"Streamer Phantom, Heavenly Thunder Step!" Ye Tian took one step at a time, carrying the thunder penalty silver spear, and resolutely entered the enemy formation!

The golden blood is boiling, the gun is like a dragon, Ye Tian has one person and one gun, crisscrossing among the soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire, like entering a no-man's land, under the realm of Wuhou, he is not Ye Tian's enemy at all, the terrifying power, the extreme speed, the soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire have died under Ye Tian's gun without even seeing people, Ye Tian has only one word in his mind at this moment, that is "war"!

Fighting the Holy Body, Fighting the Heavens, Fighting the Ground, Fighting Gods and Demons! Only endless battles can unleash the potential of the Fighting Saints.

"Hey, what are you doing, didn't the Great Elder say that let's not rush to the front and be ready to retreat at any time?" Guo Ze, Zhang Jian, one of you is a disciple of Danfeng, a disciple of Qifeng, how can you run forward!"

"You are a bad seed, didn't you see that Senior Brother Lan Yu and Senior Brother Ye Tian are already working hard, for the glory of the Dao Sect, we must not take off their hind legs, Brother Zhang, let's go, let's go up and kill those Dayuan dog thieves." ”

"Bullshit. Damn, let's die, for the glory of the Taoist Sect!

"For the glory of the Dao Sect!" Some Dao Sect disciples who were still hesitant saw this scene, and their blood boiled instantly, and they also screamed and killed forward!

"This group of little rabbit cubs has taken the old man's words as a deaf ear! And you Ye Tian, as a Taoist sect, didn't protect his junior brother well, and actually took the lead in the charge!"

"Haha, Great Elder, don't scold, it's really a blessing for my Dao Sect to have this group of disciples!"

"Brother Ouyang, it seems that we have to show some real skills, even if we die, we will send them back to the Dao Sect safely!"

"Great Elder, don't worry, whoever wants to hurt my Dao Sect disciple must first step over my Ouyang Jiannan's corpse!" Ouyang Jiannan laughed loudly, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword chant was shocking, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, "Haha, Great Elder, wait a moment, let me go and kill that group of turtles of the Great Yuan Empire!" Before the voice completely fell, Ouyang Jiannan had already turned into sword light and flew towards the Dunjia Legion of the Great Yuan Empire.

Peerless Sword King, but that's it!

"Brother Heng, please bring a few people to support Brother Ouyang!"

"But Lord Wang, we went, what should you do?" There are two martial kings stationed on the Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang all year round, one is Chu Tianhe, and the other is Zhang Heng.

"Don't worry about me, if Brother Ouyang can cut off those peaks and destroy the shield legion, then we have the possibility of turning defeat into victory!" Chu Tianhe flashed a shocking light in his heart, he didn't think about cutting off those roads formed by mountain peaks at first, but firstly, the other party was well defended, and secondly, his own side had limited manpower, and it was useless to send people over.

But he never imagined that the spirit of the Ethereal Dao Sect would be so strong! Both the disciples and the elders had already rushed to the forefront of the battle, forgetting their lives and death, and there was no way back at all! Ouyang Jiannan, the sword king, was even more one person and one sword, and he was under the Great Wall, and his arrogance soared into the sky!

"Brother Heng, please!" Chu Tianhe's heart burned with a flame of victory.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, Zhang Heng is going!" Zhang Heng laughed loudly, took a few martial marquis, followed the sword light transformed by Ouyang Jiannan, and killed the enemy formation!

In the rear of the Great Chu Empire, thousands of disciples of the Badao Pavilion stood in the rear, looking at the battlefield in front of them, and seeing that the disciples of the Dao Sect who were shouting for the glory of the Dao Sect had rushed to the front line, their expressions were different!

"Lord Moge, what should we do?"

"Are you afraid of death?" Mo Wunian did not answer directly, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

What answered him was a crisp knife sound, at the front of the Badao Pavilion, Ruan Feichen slowly took off the long knife on his back, glanced back, and then stepped out, already a hundred zhang away!

"Choke!"

Ruan Feichen answered Mo Wunian's question with actions, and also told the disciples of the Badao Pavilion behind him with actions, are the disciples of the Badao Pavilion afraid of death, of course not! After Ruan Feichen left, thousands of disciples were uniform, and the sound of drawing swords and swords resounded in the sky!

"The knife is the king of a hundred soldiers, those who use knives should have the domineering of knives, if they don't even have this bit of courage, this bit of domineering, then what kind of knife do they use, people who are afraid of death are not worthy of using knives! You guys, go!" A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wunian's mouth, fortunately, these guys didn't let themselves down.

Fight, fight, fight!

Ye Tianren and guns are one, like a dragon, turning over the river and the sea in the army of the Great Yuan Empire, the thunder is shining, the blood is rushing into the sky, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand! The soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire are constantly falling under Ye Tian's thunder penalty spear!

"What a terrible person, can the Martial Spirit Realm be so strong!" Ye Tian was in the army of the Great Yuan Empire, if there was no one, it simply refreshed everyone's perception of the Martial Spirit Realm!

"Boy, look for death!" Ye Tian's performance has attracted the attention of many Wuhou-level legion commanders, these legion leaders have been trying to gather their legions since they boarded the Great Wall, but what they didn't expect was that the counterattack of the Great Chu Empire was so tenacious, until now, they have not been able to gather a complete legion.

Simply some legion commanders gave up the purpose of continuing to integrate the legions, and instead set their sights on those soldiers and warriors of the Great Chu Empire who performed very well on the battlefield, and Ye Tian was undoubtedly one of the most dazzling existences. Naturally, it attracted the attention of many martial marquis.

Ye Tian was in the middle of the battle, and suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, Ye Tian didn't think about it, and directly slammed the thunder penalty in his hand directly to the back!

"Boom!"

A huge force came from above the thunder punishment, and Ye Tian couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's just a mere martial spirit realm, how can you be presumptuous! Wait for Benhou to take your life!"

Ye Tian looked up and saw that a martial marquis of the Great Yuan Empire was rushing towards him at great speed, and the blow just now was made by him! Ye Tian stared at the martial marquis of the Great Yuan Empire, and suddenly smiled contemptuously, "I didn't expect that the martial marquis of the Great Yuan Empire was actually a rat who could only sneak attack!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Guts ratless man, look at the master, I will teach you to be a man today!" Wu Hou! So what! It's just a battle! The silver arc flashed under Ye Tian's feet, and instantly appeared above the head of Wu Hou of the Great Yuan Empire, picked up the thunder penalty, and smashed it down!