But almost all of them were exhausted. The people are considered to be "completely annihilated", and there are few sober people left in the ranks of the king's drunken people. And those who can participate in the battle have long been exhausted by the previous fight. The monster was so large that it obscured the sky and the sun, and even the light that approached it was distorted. If you get too close, you will also be disturbed by the spirit and hallucinate.

Liu Shenghan used blood as ink, and threw out a long enchantment in front of his eyes, temporarily confusing the people who came in. Then, she immediately grabbed Qi Huan's sleeve, and Qi Huan was startled.

Sheng Han suddenly asked him:

"Do you know how to play the piano?"

"Slightly, slightly?"

"That's it."

"Uh-uh?"

Before Qi Huan could understand the causal relationship between this question and the current situation, Liu Shenghan suddenly pulled him aside, and then stuffed the qin that Ao Yan had given her to Qi Huan into Qi Huan's arms. He didn't know what it was, he just felt heavy. When he opened the tattered cloth and looked at it, Qi Huan was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, this piano is good."

"Play a paragraph, whatever."

"Ah......?" Qi Huan touched the body of the piano and frowned slightly, "The yin qi of this piano is too heavy, it won't lose its life if you play it, right?" ”

Liu Shenghan waved his pen to add color to the fading enchantment, and replied casually: "I don't know." ”

"Wow, you hurt me just when I came back?"

"It's the only way to deal with them. Other than that, we don't have a choice. I'll tell you where it came from, but no one knows why it's a weakness of the demon gods. ”

"Ah, indeed." Qi Huan held the piano and looked up and down thoughtfully, "This piano has a very special power. But to be honest, I really think this thing is ...... It's going to suck people's lives. And this piano only has five strings, and all the strings I've seen are seven, so I don't necessarily be able to play it...... Forget it, I'll take a look. ”

With that, he jumped back with the piano in his arms and jumped to the top of the high wall. He looked at Bai Ya, who was wrestling with the music, and the generals and arrogant faces who were desperately resisting, and their remaining ranks—they could be counted on two hands. There's no way, since Shenghan said it's useful, let's study it. He touched the strings and felt that they didn't look like silk, but hair.

So he hooked a string with his fingertips. The sound of "boom-" is really different from ordinary strings.

But it was this faint, small sound that attracted the attention of the music day. Let's just say that this can be regarded as a help to Bai Ya, if he hadn't attracted it at this time, Bai Ya would have almost been shocked by a strange scream.

It suddenly went straight to pray for Huan.

"Seems to work!"

Proud looked at Qi Huan, and he instantly became nervous. Who knew that after such a try, it would ignite the fire? He was a little panicked, knowing that although he knew a little bit of everything, he couldn't study anything deeply. If you play the piano, what do you play? And who would play the piano comfortably on the battlefield, he complained to himself.

He tried to bounce down the Gongshang Horn Zheng Yu in turn. With these few notes alone, the musical sky showed a strong reaction. Some of the voices made it feel irritable, while others made it hesitate and seemed to be afraid. I am afraid that the sound of this instrument can cause it a considerable degree of physical and emotional discomfort. But just this degree doesn't stop it. It was so fast that the lower end almost left the ground, sending a gust of wind.

No matter what, it's important to save your life.

Pray for a breath of silence and a spiritual power to his fingertips. The lines on the back of his hand glowed again, and he looked a little hot. He took a row of fingers down, scraping out a sound blade and struck at the musical sky. It wasn't a nice sound, after all, there was no technical attention, but even so, it still caused serious damage to the monster. Looking at its reaction, it was much more painful than being stabbed by Bai Yagan.

It let out a wail, which surprised Bai Ya a little. He couldn't get close to the monster most of the time, and even if he did, the knife would visually deform as it approached. But when the knife was withdrawn, everything would come back up, and he couldn't tell where to go. Even if you close your eyes and cut blindly, the knife seems to undergo a strange deflection, which makes people confused. But can the music that comes out of the ukele really hurt it...... Or is it just spiritual power?

Qi Huan looked at his left and right hands and pondered for a moment. Then, he tried to play a very fast melody with both hands, and many sound blades coalesced together, forming a colored air flow in the air, striking hard at the music sky, tearing a layer of its skin. This clearly infuriated it. It shook its head, slammed it down, and wreaked havoc in the crowd. Many people have been injured, and I am afraid many have lost their lives here. Because by the time Musical Sky raised its head, its big horns had become bloody. Some solids stick to it...... Is it a cut of meat?

Qi Huan panicked, and the others panicked too. It is not appropriate to attack it in such a simple and crude way. If it were just an open space, there were dense buildings and countless people pouring into the city. He turned around and saw that the "people" were approaching the city, and they had already broken through the city gates just by pushing each other. After all, no one will stop them.

"Think of something else!" Bai Ya shouted at him.

"I'm thinking!" Qi Huan patted his thigh hard, and he had a headache.

Ao Yan turned his head and asked Liu Shenghan, "Is the illusion useful?" ”

"In the face of such a behemoth, even illusion is too limited." Sheng Han was worried, "Illusion is deception, but first you have to judge the one with the most acute five senses of the other party...... My illusions are just street tricks in front of this kind of thing. ”

The general was ruthless and stunned one of his heavy generals with the barrel of his gun. Taking advantage of the respite, Jun Aoyan lamented:

"Is there really no other way?"

“…… Yes, but it will take time, and I can't vouch for it. ”

Hearing Liu Shenghan say this, several people seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. It doesn't matter what the price is, as long as there is a way, it is the best way.

"." Bai Ya is scolding again.

"That's it!" Aoyan urged her.

"How much longer can you delay?"

"As long as you say something works, you can keep putting it off."

Bai Ya didn't know where he got his confidence, but his words were probably emotional. He took a deep breath and waited for Liu Shenghan to say that she was "unvouchable".

"Please...... Foreign aid. ”

"But who's going to help us?"

"Six ways of impermanence."

She raised her head, frowned at Qi Huan on the wall, and then at his hands, as if she had lost hope in his technique. She explained to Qi Huan:

"But now there is no time and conditions to prepare the formation. I'll ring the bell directly, and you just have to play it according to my rhythm. For the rest, don't ask about whatever happens, and don't stop your hand. ”

Qi Huan was a little hesitant, but now there was no other way but to trust Liu Shenghan. Besides, she wouldn't lie to them.

"Good...... You just shake it. ”

So Liu Shenghan took out the Huangquan Bell. The miraculous metal is engraved with the three sun and moon that are always facing only the human eye, as if it were actually engraved on the human eye. It was only at this time that they could remember that she was actually Ruyuejun.

She also took two steps up to the wall and rang the bell. From the Huangquan bell, what came was not the collision of bells and tongues, but a whimper that did not belong to the world.

Qi Huan is not confident in his own sense of sound, he can only make sure that he knows how each note plays. But now it's useless to regret that you didn't practice hard back then – who knows what you'll use when you're in trouble? He had to hold his breath to listen to the melody of the sobs. It is not like a song, and Qi Huan can only recognize it by feeling. Several times he felt that he had made a mistake, but Liu Shenghan said that no matter what happened, don't stop. He had no choice but to close his eyes, eliminate all other distractions, and completely entrust his safety to his other friends.

Without Liu Shenghan's brushwork, it would have become more difficult to resist those puppets and isolate the sound source. In the end, there were only three people left who could fight, and they were not confident in how indestructible their will was. It is still clear until now, and it is nothing more than a general idea of the whole picture of the matter, and it hangs with one breath. They retreated, and were eventually completely forced under the high walls where Qi Huan and Sheng Han were. Bai Ya was more worried that Ao Yan would become uncontrollable again, but it seemed that because Jun Chao was drinking by her side, she was very restrained. Again, all this also limits her play. Otherwise, a few people would not have been defeated so quickly.

"Bai Shaoxia should also know some spells?" The general suddenly said to him, "I remember that your father was in the ring, and in addition to swords, he was also skilled in spell skills. We can't fight any longer, I'm afraid we can only ......"

Bai Ya pursed his lips and didn't speak. He frowned, not knowing what to answer.

He looked up, but he couldn't hear anything from above, and he didn't know when it had stopped. The voices played by the two of them seem to have been completely separated, is there some kind of barrier? But now he shouldn't be paying attention to that.

"I don't like to use yin-yang. When I was a child, I felt that there were bells and whistles, I didn't learn much, and my father didn't force me to practice. ”

"You have a steady spiritual root and abundant spiritual charm, and you should comprehend it quickly."

Ao Yan also said: "Don't you see that Qi Huan doesn't know how to play the piano?" Dead horses should be live horse doctors. ”

"...... you mean?"

They raised their heads again, but Qi Huan's eyes were still closed, and eighty percent of them didn't hear.

In front of them was a crowd of black people, almost all of them with blood on their faces. It may belong to someone else, or it may belong to them.

"Yin-Yang art should be calm, my father said I was too impetuous."

"That's true."

“……”

But even in such a situation, can't Shenghan and Qihuan calm down? Thinking of this, Bai Ya seemed to calm down a little. If someone else can do it, why can't he do it? He took a deep breath, the air mixed with a faint smell of blood and a lingering pungent smell. He didn't like it, but he exhaled slowly, slowly.

He took a step forward against the crowd and poked out his left leg, stirring up a shallow wave of dust. He stepped on his right foot again, his steps were very light, and his posture was more "soft" than the others had seen before, but he stepped out of a shallow pit. He rubbed his blades in front of him, turning them slightly, the tips of which left a faint color in the air, and he froze. The black blade leaves white, and the white blade leaves black.

Heaven and earth have not been opened, and chaos is not divided.

Black and white, sun and moon, male and female, odd and even, rigid and soft, Xuanhuang, Qiankun, spring and autumn, turbidity, right and wrong, good and evil......

It is called yin and yang.