"Kill!" Wan Xiao couldn't help but shout loudly, but it didn't matter if he roared, the power of the sound pattern vibration actually increased the morale of the entire team a little more, and even affected the captain who was charging forward, but at this time, the captain couldn't find Wan Xiao. And he just had a twinkle in his eyes, and he didn't mean to look for it. Because he was facing an enemy commander, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and galloped forward with the sweaty dragon horse, the light in his hand flashed, and a pair of double gongs were brazenly used, I don't know if it was a musical instrument or his natal instrument.

As soon as the opponent saw that the opponent had made a move, he no longer held back, and immediately summoned a long whip with the thickness of his wrist and fought with the captain. In close combat, it is difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom for a while, and no one can take advantage.

At this time, Wan Xiao's team had rushed into the enemy's army, and the scene of shouting to kill the heavens appeared again, Wan Xiao was not in a hurry at this time and calmly fought with the oncoming soldiers in front of him, the tip of the gun in his hand imitated the moves of the eternal immortal fist, and the opponent was defeated again and again after a few shots. Wan Xiao just wanted to continue fighting, but who expected that the first bloody knife had already beheaded his opponent, and the warm blood on his neck splashed Wan Xiao's face.

"You're looking for death, you can't kill people, you want to die!" A roar came from beside him, the old soldier who had just warned him not to speak. His opponent was stabbed by him. Wan Xiao's face was a little pale, just now he was fighting with a big living person, his head was cut off like chopping melons and vegetables, although his head fell off, but his hand seemed to be twitching slightly, and the severed arms and stumps of the enemy or friendly soldiers on both sides were accumulating, he accidentally saw the man who had just been beheaded, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were bursting out, his mouth was slightly open, as if he was smiling, he bit his lip, trying to calm himself down. At this time, his hands were so weak that he couldn't lift them, and his whole body was weak, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.

"What are you doing, Xiao Li, the battlefield is either you die or I live, be careful!" A dark shadow pushed him away, and a spear appeared where he had just stood, the tip of the spear completely plunged into the ground, and the rich aura of sound stripe power spread. Not far away, a soldier riding a tall horse was full of anger, he was a dignified musician was actually dodged by a mortal his moves, so he was not angry, he came to the barracks incognito, just to rely on this war to become famous, but he didn't expect to be avoided by a mortal.

Wan Xiao was pushed away by a strong force and fell to the ground, and his brain was not only much clearer in an instant. Yes, on the battlefield, either you die or I live, and the kindness of a woman here is tantamount to suicide, but I am still lamenting the loss of a life just now, the lives of others are important, but my own lives are not important? The lives of the people of other countries are the lives, but the lives of the people of my own empire are not the lives? I am still too naïve.

Wan Xiao suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly looked to the side, the veteran was dripping with blood on his shoulder blade, and his face was covered with knife wounds, but the firmness in his eyes infected Wan Xiao. Wan Xiao seemed to understand a lot, took a deep breath, sank into the dantian and used the power of the sound pattern to trigger his natal instrument, the throat, and then shouted loudly.

The shout of "kill ——" shook the sky.

This roar caused the spirits of the enemy soldiers on the opposite side to be in a trance, and a dozen soldiers were cut down like wheat harvesting. For a while, the morale of Wanxiao's team increased greatly, and they rushed forward uncontrollably.

Wan Xiao didn't cut off the other party's head like others, he just pointed the tip of the gun at the enemy's throat, not asking for merit, but seeking no fault, after killing a few people, Wan Xiao's means became more and more proficient, the phantom trace under his feet opened, and the tip of the gun accurately pointed to the throat of the other party, with these two, for a time Wan Xiao actually dealt with it easily, so that the veteran could see that it was sluggish.

"When has this enemy been so vulnerable?" he thought to himself, a little puzzled.

How did he know that the person in front of him was not the Xiao Li he knew, but another person, if he wanted to know the truth, he would not be surprised to death.

Saying that, Wan Xiao fought quite hotly, and defeated several opponents with ease, and there was a burst of open space around the killing, and many soldiers did not dare to approach, Wan Xiao just wanted to transfer his position, but a cold voice came.

"Since you're here, leave your life behind!"

Wan Xiao immediately used the Phantom Trace Step "Like the Wind", and released the Xuanwu Shield, wanting to resist this sudden attack, because the sound and attack arrived almost at the same time, which made Wan Xiao's defense a little scrambling.

"Sting!" The sound of a sharp object cutting through the shield was heard. Wan Xiao knew that he didn't dodge the attack, and took the blow hard. But what made him fortunate was that his Xuanwu shield was not broken, and it seemed that the level of this musician was not high, at least Wan Xiao could still cope with it.

Wan Xiao was a little annoyed, and looked into the distance in the direction of the sound stripe power, and it was still the soldier on horseback. Wan Xiao frowned, locked on him with his mental power, kicked away one of the enemy's horsemen on horseback with a leap, turned over on the horse, quickly controlled the horse with the power of the sound stripe, rushed towards the man, and threw out the standard spear in his hand, but after touching the man, he turned the spear into powder with a single lift of his hand.

Wan Xiao did not have the slightest panic in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and he accelerated his speed and rushed towards the black-clothed man in front of him.

It was almost close, Wan Xiao jumped out diagonally, and a sound blade cut off the front legs of Wan Xiao's mount, and Wan Xiao directly used the Phantom Trace Step First Form: like the wind, violently increased his speed and rolled forward.

The man watched Wan Xiao rushing towards him, but he didn't avoid it, but instead summoned a musical instrument that seemed to be a pipa, but it was different from the pipa, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a liuqin, and Wan Xiao's fire "rubbed" up. The Liu family is not a good thing, and this product is not a good bird, and it is really a despicable villain to engage in a sneak attack from behind!

Wan Xiao then kicked the ground with his right foot, and flew forward with his strength, and a pair of ten thousand drum hammers appeared in his hand handy, like a natal instrument conceived by himself.

"Boom!" A sound of eagerly plucking the strings came from the opponent's willow harp, and a burst of sound pattern power carried the sound wave to the face, more than a notch stronger than the sound blade that came out alone before.

Wan Xiao's pupils shrank, this thing turned out to be a musician in the Sound Apprentice Realm, and he didn't just enter, and he had been immersed in this level for a lot of time!

"It's really unlucky, a mortal army can meet the sound master!" Wan Xiao couldn't help but curse in his heart, but the movements in his hands were indeed not slow at all, wielding the Ten Thousand Drum Hammer and rushing forward with the Xuanwu Shield.

But the man's reaction was not slow, there was another sweep, and seven or eight sound blades shot out, all of which accurately hit Wan Xiao's Xuanwu shield, Wan Xiao didn't want to hide, he wanted to see how much his strength had increased when he entered the sound disciple realm. Don't forget, he defeated the players of the Yin Disciple Realm when he was in the mortal realm, so he subconsciously thought that he had come to the Yin Disciple Realm to play the Yin Disciple Realm, which was not too simple.

But soon, he felt that he was wrong, the sound blade just now was mixed with a spiritual attack, and the Xuanwu shield defended against a physical attack but could not defend against the sound blade attack of spiritual power!

"Ahh

"It hurts!" It was not physical pain, but mental pain, and Wan Xiao quickly got rid of the pain and also sent out a spiritual shock.

The spiritual power of the two was unexpectedly equal, and the man just snorted, and then attacked Wan Xiao again.

Wan Xiao realized at this time that he had fought with a music martial artist last time, and his mental power was weak, and his mental power was strong at that time, so he successfully defeated him. But the one in front of him is a sound soul master, which is very different from a sound martial artist, and he can't be taken lightly.

Wan Xiao was a little overwhelmed at this time, and the sound blade continued to emanate from the liuqin in the man's hand. For a while, Wan Xiao couldn't move forward much after being beaten, and there was a burst of mental impact, although the pain was small, but there was still it, after all, it was a sound soul master, and there was a big difference between it and a sound martial artist.

The bursts of mental impact made Wan Xiao go crazy in pain, where had he ever received such a dense mental impact? The most recent one was on the day of the duel with the black-armored soldier.

Suddenly, his waist lit up, blocking a lot of mental impact, giving Wan Xiao a chance to breathe, Wan Xiao knew that it was the Wanjia seal given to him by his father, he gritted his teeth, and used the Phantom Shadow Trace to avoid the sound blade.

He suddenly remembered that the Xuanwu shield of the old man who was killed that day, although he failed to imitate it in the end, he still remembered that experience very clearly, changing the way the power of the sound pattern was delivered and causing his shield to shatter.

"By the way, my Xuanwu shield is known as invincible in defense, since there is physical defense, then there should also be spiritual defense! Wan Xiao said that he would do it, and hurriedly entered his spiritual power into the Xuanwu Shield.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared, Wan Xiao's originally pale yellow Xuanwu shield was actually covered with a layer of purple purple, and the next sound blade attack, whether it was spiritual or physical, was all taken down, which made Wan Xiao a surprise. Taking advantage of the first stage of the Phantom Shadow's footsteps, a big jump in front of the man's eyes was like a big jump, and the power of the sound pattern was great, and he picked up the ten thousand drum hammer in his hand and knocked it down. Before the man could react, he raised the liuqin in his hand in a hurry.

A cracking sound came from the liuqin, and Wan Xiao only felt a strong recoil force coming from the qin, and a backflip unloaded the force.

At this time, the horse that the man sat on was beaten to the ground, and his two hind legs were broken, and he let out a wail, and the man also spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face was iron-blue, because the liuqin in his hand had been broken in half, and the power of the sound pattern had not entered his body, and he was like a toothless tiger at this time, waiting to be slaughtered!