As soon as Wan Mingchao's words fell, a voice that was neither male nor female sounded in the opposing formation: "Zhang Qiyan, you old slippery head, I will call you to come and go back today!"

Almost at the same time, there was a piercing whistling sound in the air, and the three great apes healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and, moreover, became even taller, and soon stood like three mountains in the clouds.

The giant apes roared in unison, and suddenly a great earthquake trembled, the sky was colorless, the clouds and mist flipped over, and bursts of golden light forced over again.

After the men and horses of Qingyangmen arrived, they stormed, and Tian Yunsheng, Li Xiaoyue and others at the head of the city got a trace of gap breathing, and seeing that the giant ape over there had recovered again, Li Xiaoyue made a tune, and the melodious music became louder again.

Zhao Zihan saw a fellow disciple being hit by the golden light in the air, falling to the ground like a defeated revolution, and hurriedly shouted: "The golden light cannot be touched, and the physical body cannot resist, otherwise it will be death or injury!"

Zhang Qiyan and the others, who were firing their swords in the air, were shocked when they heard this, and they retreated one after another, but someone still took a step slower, snorted, and fell to the ground.

The music on the ground can only protect a certain range, and the golden light in the air does not seem to be blocked, Zhao Zihan saw that although the swordsmanship of Qingyang Mountain's fellow sect was strong, it seemed to be extremely lacking in experience in facing the enemy, and he was suddenly a little anxious.

I heard the strange laughter of the voice that was neither male nor female, and a big axe suddenly flew out of the clouds, whistling and slashing towards Zhang Qiyan.

The long sword in Zhang Qiyan's hand flew out of his hand, and he immediately fought with the big axe, and there was a chaotic sound of "clanging" in the air, and the big axe quickly disappeared.

Zhang Qiyan shouted: "Lu Wuji's old horseman, the eight-legged monster invaded my Qingying, and it is the natural enemy of the entire human race, and the Wuji Hall actually acted perversely and aided the abuse?"

"Eight-legged monsters, big jokes! Where did the eight-legged monsters come from?"

"Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly! This is just a transformation of my sect's supreme magic, you actually think it's an eight-legged monster, hahaha!"

Zhang Qiyan frowned when he heard this, and he was silent for a while, but a clear female voice beside him shouted: "Phantom body, fuck your shit! Is this big beast tide and zombies resurrected also phantom bodies?"

"Wuji Hall has done such a bestial act, so it is not afraid of the wrath of heaven and man, and it will be stinking for ten thousand years?"

The voice that was neither male nor female sounded again:

"Who has left a stench for 10,000 years? Zhen Piaomiao, you wicked woman has also been sent to death? Today, you will be turned into dry bones under the city one by one, and your corpses will last for 10,000 years!"

As soon as Lu Wuji's words fell, the axe shadow in the air changed, and the three giant apes also roared in unison, and the sky and earth changed color for a while, and the incomparable golden light forced people to come.

A voice sounded at the head of the city: "Master Zhang, they are already mad, why bother to speak?"

Zhang Qiyan was shocked when he heard this: Yes, half of the floor has been resisting here for a long time, and everything must have been said, what good is it for me to say more now?

Although the great ape was torn apart from the sword light of the same sect around him, it seemed to have limited effect, it healed quickly, and it could not cause fundamental damage to it at all.

Seeing the golden light approaching in mid-air, everyone in Qingyangmen could only retreat step by step.

Zhang Qiyan looked at the head of the city and saw that although the people in the half-cent building were killed and injured, there were still dozens of people fighting to the death around an orchestra.

The dozens of people formed a circle, and although the air was shining with golden light, it rolled up within two feet of the circle.

Oh, the sound of music can be defended? Zhang Qiyan couldn't help but move in his heart, and shouted: "Zhao Zihan!"

Zhao Zihan was experiencing the artistic conception of the meridian sword at this time, slashing at the giant ape with a sword, and Yan Mei'er on the side was also enchanted and smashed the head of the giant ape with a magic wand, and the two were very busy.

Suddenly, I heard a shout from the boss, and I said, "Oh!" Di answered, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, and looked at the master.

Seeing Zhang Qiyan firing his sword again and again, shattering the axe shadows raised by Lu Wuji one by one, but his eyes looked at the city head from time to time, Zhao Zihan suddenly understood.

Uncle, after fighting for a long time, the serious enemy didn't kill a single one, not to mention, he didn't even arrive at the head of the city, and the half-fenlou and Li Xiaoyue Wanming Dynasty were like a lonely boat fluttering in the vicious storm, looking at the Qingyangmen rescue!

But this golden light is compelling, and although you can barely dodge it, you can't crack it.

By the way, there must be defeat and no victory today, and the purpose should be to exchange limited sacrifices for the retreat of the people in the city, otherwise, why should Li Xiaoyue and the others work hard to hold on?

If you can resist here for a while, you will save thousands of lives.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zihan put away the long sword with a "swish", took out a tube of holes from the ring, held his head high, and chanted loudly: "How can you have no clothes every day, and you will be with your son!"

His voice deliberately poured his life's work, the sound was like the tide of the sea, at first it was thin, gradually roared, and finally turned into rolling clouds and thunder, the momentum was amazing, and the golden light in the sky suddenly shook one after another, not only could not advance an inch, but also retreated half a foot.

I saw that he immediately put Dong Xiao to his mouth, ignoring the pressing golden light in front of him, and a song of ancient vicissitudes of life whined and blew.

When Zhang Qi heard this, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he shouted: "Okay!" A sword light broke through the air, and a giant ape was cut in two, and the strong wind reached it, and even the Western Chu army in the distance was agitated.

It turned out that this sword kept cutting off a big ape, and even injured dozens of Chu soldiers!

Yan Mei'er seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly touched the ring, wanting to take out a dongbula, but what she eagerly touched was actually a single-skin drum.

The single skin drum is one of the oldest musical instruments in the northern grasslands, because only one side can be beaten, and the drum sound has its own unique Qingyue. This drum Yan Mei'er is also proficient, but this thing seems to be not very compatible with the tune played by Zhao Zihan at this time, and she was about to throw it back, but Zhao Zihan was already nodding at her frequently while blowing Xiao.

Yan Mei'er said: Looking at the meaning of Hanhan, it seems that it is appropriate to beat this drum? I couldn't help but look uplifted, and said in a mansheng voice: "Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear." Enmity with the Son!"

The sound is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, clear and beautiful, the echo of the distant mountains is endless, and the golden light in the sky is also shocked, and it retreats half a foot again.

Yan Mei'er shook off her hair, which was a little messy by the wind, that is, she danced up and down with a drum in one hand, and beat it according to Zhao Zihan's rhythm with the other hand.

The distant and melodious sound of Xiao pierced through the sky, and the drum beat of "Dong Dong" was like the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu, the clouds and mist in the air suddenly rolled more intensely, and the golden light in the sky seemed to be full of unwillingness to slowly retreat.

The music on the city seemed to be sensitized, and the sound of silk strings became noticeably louder.

Zhang Qiyan saw that the opportunity was rare, roared, and fell towards the city, and there were six or seven people around him who followed, and it was only at this time that the two people finally converged in one place.

Tian Yunsheng led more than 100 people to fight this city wall for several hours, and more than half of the personnel were damaged, and even a new force like Yuga Iijima was so tired that only half of his nostrils were left to breathe, and his body was already scarred.

Fortunately, Qin Wuji has not shown up for some reason, if it is a single battle, although there are seven or eight masters in the Wuji Hall opposite, few of them are his opponents.

But even though Qin Wuji didn't come, this giant ape was too weird, and when the encounter was fighting, although Li Xiaoyue and Wanming frequently greeted everyone to be careful, they still suffered heavy losses.

In desperation, Li Xiaoyue and Wan Mingchao, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly took out a trombone piccolo, a saxophone, an erhu, a zither and a bronze drum, and played it on the head of the city regardless of it, which was regarded as building a line of defense, which barely blocked the attack of the giant ape.

Even if the disciples of Banfenlou were extremely skilled in magic, they could only grit their teeth to deal with the attack of the martial arts hall and the magician monks on the band, and the circle that the music could protect was so big, and the people outside the circle fell one after another.

Fortunately, Tian Yunsheng acted cautiously, and this time he brought the elite inside the door, since Qin Wuji of the Martial Pole Hall was not there, everyone in the Martial Pole Hall was blocked from the outside and could not come in. The band, dominated by Li Xiaoyue, barely resisted the attack of the giant ape, and the monster didn't seem to dare to get too close, so as not to retreat.

The Western Chu army has its own strong bow and heavy crossbow, but perhaps for the convenience of hundreds of miles of running, it did not bring heavy siege equipment such as ladders, so it could only storm the city gate, although the city gate was wide, but compared to the hundreds of thousands of troops, it was too narrow.

The Western Chu army launched several charges, but the Great Qin soldiers in the city protected the lives of their relatives who retreated south this time, and they fought to the death without retreating, and they were extremely brave, and repeatedly drove the Western Chu army out of the city gate in street battles.

Pity the city is full of dead and wounded, rivers of blood, and corpses are piling up!

Tian Yunsheng was surprised in his heart: The Great Qin generals who commanded the battle in the city also did not know their names, but they seemed to be quite disciplined, had extraordinary strategies, and commanded firmly, and even took advantage of the retreat of the Chu army that attacked the city to launch several charges outside the city, which was really a great general!

How did he know that it was Li Xiaoyue and others who commanded the battle, who had the insight to understand people, gave orders in danger, and fought another battle in Xincheng?

Unfortunately, when the sergeants touched the golden light emitted by the giant ape, they fell to their deaths like defeat, and the city gates were filled with the corpses of dead soldiers, what a tragic battle!

Seeing Zhang Qiyan flying down on the city, Tian Yunsheng sighed, and glanced at him as a salute, but the dancing of his hands and the attack on the enemy did not stop.

Zhang Qiyan looked at the chaotic sky, and saw all kinds of magic magic, dazzling.

And almost all the half-cent building disciples around him were injured, and they were still fighting hard from side to side, and they couldn't help but feel miserable in their hearts, and they talked to the owner of Tianlou while firing swords into the air again and again.

Since the fall of the Sword Immortal a thousand years ago, Qingyangmen has always adopted a low-key strategy of Taoguang and obscurity to deal with various sinisters, which has led to the most closely related half of the alliance to be a little bright, and the owner of Tianlou has always looked down on Zhang's low-key and obscene.

But now the Wuji Hall is actually like this! The four factions have actually been connected by fate.

Because it is not very clear why Wuji Hall suddenly raised the butcher's knife, Tian Yunsheng also asked out of courtesy when he first arrived at the city, but the other side did not buy it at all, and he was very domineering, and he raised a strong army with a large army.

That being the case, I'm only afraid that something bad will happen this time!