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"General's Order" depicts the ancient soldiers fighting on the battlefield, bloody battles, seeing death as home, and returning to the camp in victory, majestic and majestic war scenes, the whole song is grand, passionate, sonorous and powerful, the paragraphs are clearly layered, and the whole song is divided into six paragraphs plus an epilogue:

In the first section, the sound of the horn is mixed with the footsteps of people and the marching sound of horses' hooves;

the second paragraph depicts the image of a general who is strategic, mighty and tall;

In the third paragraph, the army is described as having a stable morale and actively preparing for war.

In the fourth paragraph, through the change of playing intensity, the scene of the soldiers preparing and waiting for the order is depicted.

In the fifth paragraph, the use of loose boards depicts the scene of the troops going out to meet the enemy after the general's order;

The sixth paragraph describes the scene of the two armies fighting each other and fighting hard;

At the end, the music is brilliant and tragic, showing the spectacular scene of returning to the camp in triumph.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the killing power of one after another spread throughout the battlefield, and everywhere he went, there was death.

The art of sound killing, the best at group attack, the best at group killing. Because of this, Tianyinmen was also the first to suffer a blow, and the destruction was the worst, and now Tianyinmen is also about to suffer a catastrophe.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sound of the piano sounded, and all the demons died.

A large number of demon soldiers, like cut wheat, fell in pieces, within a radius of a hundred miles, all of them were the power of sound killing, and all of them were places of destruction.

At this time, some masters urged the secret technique one after another, resisting it, but the effect was extremely weak.

Demon monks, most of them have strong physiques, but the Yuan Shen is weak, and the power of sound killing, specifically against the attack of the Yuan God, has a huge restraint on the Demon Race.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the demons died on the spot, and many of the demon gods were shattered and died, and there was no trace of damage on the outside.

"What a powerful means!Tianyinmen, worthy of being the nemesis of my demon race, but now he will definitely die......"

A demon young emperor said with a smile.

"I hope that other Terran powerhouses will come to the rescue, and we will wait just to surround the point and send reinforcements and kill them!"

"It's a pit here, whoever jumps in will die!"

In the crowd, some demon young emperors were discussing, watching Tianyin City break open and Tianyin Sect disciples were killed one by one, and they were in a very good mood.

The ending is already doomed, no one can change the ending, Tianyinmen is completely destroyed, this is the final fate.

The sound of the piano sounded, Lin Xuelian had no sorrow or joy, and devoted herself to the sound of the piano, she lived for the piano and died for the piano, but when she played the sixth paragraph, she couldn't continue to play, because she couldn't!

Music is born from the heart, music is the embodiment of mood, and music reflects the change of mood.

In the seventh paragraph, it was supposed to be the scene of the general's return from a great victory, but when it came to Lin Xuelian, it became a scene of the general's battle and the death of the battlefield.

After the last song was played, Lin Xuelian vomited blood in her mouth, her vitality was exhausted, and the loss was serious.

Ahem, ahem!

The primordial spirit shattered, and the oil was already exhausted.

This song is played out of the loss of the source of life.

Under this song, 100,000 demons have fallen, and this battle is worth it.

When!

The strings snapped and buzzed, as if feeling the death of their master.

Looking from all sides, all of them were demons, and the disciples of Tianyinmen had all fallen and turned into corpses.

Whew!

At this time, a cold light flashed, and a black long sword stabbed out, and in an instant, it penetrated Lin Xuelian's body, ticking, ticking, and drops of blood fell.

"Die!"

Lin Xuelian waved her hand and slapped it away.

At this moment, the demon clan's figure immediately flashed and disappeared, leaving only a long sword that pierced Lin Xuelian's body.

In the shattered ancient city, a fairy in white stood on the city wall, with a broken piano at her feet, and a long sword on her chest, piercing her body, and blood dripping down, forming a poignant picture.

The surrounding demons, close at hand, besieged, seemed to be terrified and disturbed this picture.

In a trance, the vision became blurred, the spirit became trance, thinking of the past, thinking of the man, is he okay?

Whew!

Suddenly, there was a violent sound of noise outside, and I saw a young emperor of the demon clan and a purple figure clashing together, fighting bloodily.

The degree of fighting was very fast, it was only a few breaths of time, and the battle was over, and the bodies of the young emperors of the demon clan were torn apart and turned into a cloud of flying ashes, and everywhere the purple aura went, all of them were destroyed, and all of them were destroyed.

Whew!

The army of tens of millions of demons resisted, but in front of the purple aura, it was vulnerable, like papier-mâché.

It's just that in an instant, he passed through one barrier after another and appeared in the broken city. The purple aura dissipated, and a human appeared and stepped forward to hug her body that was about to fall.

"I'm late!"

Liu Xiu said suddenly, his eyes bitter.

It's still a step too late.

"Is that you? I'm not dreaming, am I?" said Lin Xuelian.

"It's not a dream, everything is real!" Liu Xiu said.

Lin Xuelian stepped forward and reached out to touch Liu Xiu's face, as if she was reminiscing, recalling everything that was once beautiful.

Don't ask for morning and twilight, but ask for what you once had, don't ask for a lifetime, just want to be happy.

In the past, they met in the mortal world, and their hearts were spiritual, and later, in Tianyinmen, they talked with candles, looked at the moon and talked about their hearts, and their hearts were sealed. The time spent together was very short, but it collided with a blazing flame, burning reason and igniting the passion of life.

"It's good to see you!"

Lin Xuelian said, after finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and her breath disappeared.

Lin Xuelian has fallen!

She died, but she was very happy, and died in the arms of the man she loved.

"I won't let you die!" Liu Xiu said through gritted teeth.

Whew!

At this time, a black long sword came to assassinate, as if it wanted to replicate the scene of the rush just now.

"Get out!"

Liu Xiu shouted, urging the purple bucket aura to fight back.

As if steel collided with an egg, the black long sword instantly turned into flying ashes, and then collided away, and suddenly the demon young emperor didn't have time to struggle, and his body turned into dust and scattered on the ground.

Purple bucket aura, killing, direct and simple, no blood flowing, no corpses all over the ground, some are just directly purified, directly purified into a state of dust.

The demons around him, when they saw it, immediately trembled, as if they had seen a ghost.

This human race is too terrifying, killing the young emperor of the demon race is like killing a chicken.

"I'm going to save you!"

Liu Xiu urged the purple dou aura, and the aura flickered, wanting to ingest the remnant soul and resurrect Lin Xuelian.