"Kill!"

All the generals on the city wall whose strength has reached the Great Dao realm followed the city lord to slide down from the city wall, and the real swords and guns entered the demon beast frenzy, and the sounds of fighting, roaring, and screaming came and went, resounding throughout the entire Emerald City.

Long Xiaotian stood on the tower, blowing the flute, the melodious and soft flute sound poured down like moonlight, suddenly quiet into the ears, suddenly fierce and fierce, suddenly violent and fierce, suddenly tactful and soft, heavy changes, endless, mysterious.

"Soul Introduction!"

"Furious Warsong!"

"Swift Walk!"

"Mirror Moon Song!"

"The Amazing Comedy!"

Five kinds of flutes with different melodies and rhythms, under Long Xiaotian's full interpretation, perfectly appeared, the aura between heaven and earth was pulled by the sound of the flute, and frantically converged, injecting into the crazy fighting soldiers, generals, city lords, as well as Le Wushuang and Ye Xuanxuan, to replenish their lost spiritual power.

The fierce and high-pitched flute sound is like a warrior beating a drum, a flying eagle stepping into the sky, passionate and clear, and the sound of the clouds, as if it has hooked the deepest primitive instinct of the human body and completely released it.

All the people in the battle were shrouded in the sound of Qingyue's fierce flute, their breath was like a rising tide, they rose up, their attacks were more and more swift, and their attacks became more and more fierce like lightning, coming and going in the frenzy of demon beasts, killing the enemy and staining blood!

Their bodies seemed to be wrapped in a light breeze, becoming incomparably light, their movements were as fast as lightning, walking through the hideous and fierce monsters, and in the midst of their gestures, one after another amazing attacks erupted, killing the monsters to raise their heads to the sky and roar, roaring, but this also inspired the most primitive ferocity of the monsters.

The smell of blood on the battlefield was so strong that it could not be dissolved, and it became a stimulant that stimulated the demon beasts, and their eyes were red, looking at the humans who had entered the army of demon beasts, as if they had seen the most delicious food, and they all rushed to kill them.

Human flesh and blood is definitely a great supplement for demon beasts, because the human beings who practice, the flesh and blood contain incomparably pure spiritual power, and it is the favorite blood food of demon beasts, which can not only fill the stomach, but also enhance strength, and it is also a delicious tonic, under this amazing temptation, the attacks and bites of demon beasts have become more violent and ferocious.

Soon the generals who followed the city lord into the frenzy of demon beasts and fought fiercely saw blood, and were grabbed by the monster beast's huge sharp grasp and broke an arm, blood flowed for a long time, and the sharp pain in the heart of the heart surged like a tsunami, all over his body, impacting his nerves, making him in pain, and erupted into a terrible, heart-rending scream, but he also immediately took action and cut the demon beast that broke his arm in half.

The quiet flute sound has not been affected in the slightest by the roar of a huge beast that shakes the earth and the earth, it is still soft and graceful, melodious and tactful, like a gurgling stream and a bubbling spiritual spring, pure and warm.

The poignant sound waves resounded like the cry of a night owl, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye surged out like a stormy wave, with Long Xiaotian as the center, spreading out in all directions, and when encountering soldiers, they would automatically avoid, and when encountering demon beasts, they would burst out with a fierce knife-like attack, eroding their minds, crushing their primordial spirits, and fundamentally obliterating them.

The poignant and sharp flute sound was as continuous as a river, and many demon beasts fell in pieces like harvested wheat, although there were no scars on their bodies, but their primordial spirits were completely destroyed by the terrible flute sound.

The melodious flute echoes between the heavens and the earth, the bright moon in the night sky falls down a cold light, like a white waterfall, extremely vast and majestic, wisps of flute sound fly away, the soft moonlight that pours down is entangled, constantly intertwined and piled up, and gradually forms a huge bright moon, shining in the sky.

The cool moonlight shrouded in water, avoiding people and pressing beasts, the bodies of many demon beasts running quickly became slowed down directly, and the landing became extremely heavy and difficult, as if they were carrying a majestic mountain on their backs, and it was difficult to walk.

The slow-moving demon beast naturally could not escape the crazy strangulation of the generals and the city lord, and in the other direction, Le Wushuang fought side by side with Ye Xuanxuan, and fought a bloody road, coming and going.

This battle did not come to an end until midnight.

"Huh?"

Long Xiaotian, who was playing the flute on the tower, frowned slightly, his current Yuan Shen realm had broken through to the late stage of the spirit realm, and his divine sense was extremely keen, he had just noticed a faint fluctuation, coming from the mountains in the distance, the demon beasts that were originally attacking frantically seemed to have received some kind of order, and they withdrew one after another, their movements were uniform, like the sea water at the ebb tide, even if they were killed, they did not fight back.

"What's going on? It's not dawn yet?Why did they all run away?" Le Wushuang looked at the army of demon beasts that receded like a tide, and felt very puzzled and surprised, many demon beasts have the habit of diving day and night, this kind of life regularity, but now there is still a lot of time before dawn, and the army of demon beasts retreated in an orderly manner, as if someone was controlling it behind them, this strange thing attracted the attention of Le Wushuang, Ye Xuanxuan and Long Xiaotian.

After the demon beasts completely retreated, the soldiers on the city wall quickly ran down, opened the city gate, and began to clean up the piles of demon beast corpses, they transported some relatively rare demon beast corpses into the city, ready to make a fire and barbecue, after all, the flesh and blood of demon beasts also contain a lot of energy, and for cultivators, it is also a good supplement.

"Bring their bodies back and bury them properly. ”

The city lord ordered the soldiers to take away the bodies of some generals who died in battle, and he looked a little lonely and sad, after all, these people were people who lived and died with him, and it would inevitably make people sad to lose them like this.

Fortunately, thanks to the help of the three of Long Xiaotian this time, the loss of Emerald City was reduced to a minimum, although there were also casualties among soldiers and generals, but compared with the past, the number was still very small, which was a thing to be thankful and happy about.

"Thanks to the three little friends this time, without your help, the Emerald City would have paid a very painful price. The city lord of the Emerald City solemnly bowed to Long Xiaotian and the others, and a look of gratitude and admiration appeared on the majestic face of the divine martial arts, which came from the heart.

"Uncle, your credit is not small, the three of us are just doing our best. Although Le Wushuang was full of smiles, he still said quite humbly.