Just as the third-class masters of Guang were attacking, Zhao Hongmei and Hua Songmei also took action at the same time. Their slender jade hands played the strings quickly, and the sound of the piano was like a pearl falling from the jade plate. However, with each sound of the piano, a strange force hit the opponent, facing the fighting spirit that was bombarded from the air. The energy of both sides blasted in the air, making a hissing sound in the air, turning into invisible. This hand is the secret "Tianyin Transformation Yuan Technique" among the Yanhuang clan. The energy exerted can resolve the energy attacked by the opponent and be used for defense. It can resolve a hundred times the powerful energy that is more powerful than one's own. It is actually a very powerful defense method.

Just as Zhao Hongmei and Hua Songmei took action, You Fengmei shouted again: "Three drum beats urging people to sleep." When their hands fell, they had already hit three times, and the sound waves spread and instantly spread to the enemy. The hundreds of people felt dizzy and dizzy in their heads. People also felt very, very tired and wanted to sleep for a while. It was best to sleep for three days.

The sage also felt that his head was wrong, but he finally had a deep cultivation. After a turn of his Dou Qi, he woke up. Seeing that his subordinates were dizzy and knew something was wrong, he shouted: "Char. Wake up." His loud shout contained the Dou Qi that he had practiced hard for more than 300 years. The sound was heard and the sound shook the world. The masters of his subordinates were shocked by the strong voice and woke up suddenly. However, when they thought about the consequences of falling asleep, they couldn't help but sweat.

Just when Sheng and others woke up from the feeling of fainting, it was already the fourth time You Fengmei took action: "The Golden Drums in the Fourth Eve" and the two hands hit out in a row, and four drums sounded like thunder, attacking the enemy.

When the Holy and others heard the drum sound, they felt a dizzy feeling in their brains. They seemed to have countless enemies coming to kill them. Their consciousness was confused. Even masters of the level of Saint were confused for more than ten seconds, not to mention other masters with lower cultivation. Some masters had not yet woken up after thirty seconds and were still in illusions. They even took action to attack the enemies in the void, with a scattered fighting spirit and attacked their companions around them, causing dozens of injuries. Although the injuries were not serious, the morale of Saint and others was greatly reduced.

The saint felt something was wrong. At this time, he didn't dare to think about attacking again and shouted: "Everyone formed an angel battle formation, use fighting spirit to protect his body, and resist the sound of these drums." More than 300 masters quickly formed a formation, and the fighting spirit was fully opened, hoping to resist these desperate drum sounds.

Zhao Hongmei smiled and said, "It's useless. Although your fighting spirit is powerful, it does not understand the principle of sound attack, so it is absolutely impossible to block the attack of Fengmei's girl." Accompanied by Zhao Hongmei's voice, You Fengmei took action again: "The yin and yang are judged at the beginning of the fifth day." The five drum sounds sounded, and the five drum sounds were very strange. When everyone heard the first and second drum sounds, they felt like a gust of Yin and Wind. Several people with low cultivation had even formed a layer of ice. This kind of chill was really terrible, but the third and fourth drum sounds were

The sound made everyone feel a wave of heat coming. The chill in the body dissipated within one tenth of a second, which made people feel a heat. This heat was really a bit outrageously strong. It not only drove away the chill, but also evaporated all the water in the human body. Even the blood in the human body wanted to evaporate it, which made people feel indescribable. The throat felt extremely thirsty, which made people want to drink a large bucket of water to relieve the thirst. The fifth drum sound was the chill again, causing people to suffer from the interweaving of cold and heat. It was really painful.

Although the Holy and others have formed an angel battle formation, no matter how strong their fighting spirit is, they cannot block the attack of sound. Although the attack of this sound also has an energy attack, the attack of this energy is still secondary. The most important thing is to use the sound to trigger the deep feeling of the human soul. How can these races that do not have a deep understanding of souls compete with the attack of souls? However, the angel battle formation is still useful. If they have not formed a battle formation, half of them will fall down by the five drums alone. The feeling of yin and yang intertwined, and the feeling of cold and heat torture is not easily tolerated.

After five consecutive strikes, You Fengmei also needed to get back her breath. She took a deep breath and took ten seconds to re-regulate her true energy in her body, and yelled again: "**Shocking internal organs are injured." Dongdongdong, Dongdongdongdong, six drums sounded in two times. The first three drums, Sheng and others only felt that their five internal organs were hit hard at the same time. The severe pain made them feel that their internal organs were squeezed by huge force at the same time. This severe pain made each of them sweat. At the same time, many masters sprayed blood from their mouths. With this move alone, no less than a hundred people had suffered serious internal injuries.

You Fengmei once again adjusted her true energy and drank: "The sound of the divine drum is shocking the world, and the seven drums sounded and the soul flew." Waving the drumstick in her hand was about to hit it again. Zhao Hongmei shouted: "Fengmei, stop for the time being." You Fengmei stopped and the seventh strike would no longer be issued. If she made this seventh strike, she was afraid that at least half of the more than 300 people of the Saint Drum would die. The seventh sound of the divine drum would definitely not be a joke.

The Holy asked: "Why did you stop?" "This battle is just a bet, not a real life-and-death battle. If Fengmei sister takes the seventh strike, at least half of you will die. We don't want to kill more. Now, half of you are going to withdraw from the battlefield, you can choose for yourself." "Okay, I'll be 200 people." The Holy nodded and agreed. These people are his subordinates, and he doesn't want to show off his power to make unnecessary losses for his subordinates. He didn't plan to form a mortal hatred with the Yanhuang clan in this battle, so this is the best result.

The Holy commanded 200 people to withdraw from the battle, and he mobilized more than 300 people to join. In this way, the number of his subordinates increased to about 400. When all the subordinates were lined up, the Holy said: "Your musical attack is indeed very powerful. However, the one you just now has consumed a lot of energy. Now, I guess I can't send out the attack like that just now. We are going to attack."

The sage said it right. You Fengmei's true energy has been consumed for half of it. It is impossible to urge the seven-tone sound of the divine drum. However, Zhao Hongmei did not take it seriously and said, "Sir, what you said is good, but if it were just like this, our nine sisters would not be ugly here. Our musical attacks are definitely more than just that. You can just attack. Sisters, prepare." The other eight girls agreed in unison and began to prepare for the challenge.

The Holy grouped four hundred people into four teams and formed four square formations, including two warrior formations in front and two magician formations behind. The magician began to bless the warriors with various magical powers, great power, light shields, precision, fighting spirit enhancement, demon-breaking, speed, etc. The two hundred warriors flashed with dazzling light, all of which were white light. This is the characteristic of light-based magic. If someone saw it, you don’t need to ask to know that the Saint should be believers of the God of Light, or even the troops in the dark of the Temple of Light, just like the dark troops in the Dark Temple of Darkness. However, Han Wenzheng didn’t ask, and they didn’t say it. Everyone just opened their eyes and pretended to be blind.

The warrior formation began to take a few steps forward, and then various fighting spirit slashes were displayed. At the same time, they rushed towards the Nine Girls. This one with an area of ​​only a few hundred square meters, and the soldiers were only more than ten meters away from the Nine Girls. They were about to rush over to the Nine Girls. When the warriors began to charge, the magicians also began to attack. Countless magical magic was overwhelmingly attacking the Nine Girls. The sword of light, holy flame, purification light, demon-destroying light, etc. were all high-level magic, with extraordinary power. If the Nine Girls had no special means, it would be impossible to block the attacks of so many people.

The sound of the piano of Zhao Hongmei and Hua Songmei sounded, like a spring water falling from a high place, making a pleasant sound of dingdong and dingdong. Countless energy flew out of the piano, and all the fighting spirit attacked by the warriors or the magic attacked by the magicians were resolved. The power of the "Tianyin Yuanhua Technique" was incredible, and it could be resolved even when faced with the attack of four hundred people. However, fragrant sweat also ejaculated from the foreheads of the two women, and it was obvious that they had tried their best to resolve the energy attacked.

When Zhao Hua and the two women took action, You Fengmei's drum sounded, and a series of rapid drum sounds were like thunder, and like a roar of raging wind. Of course, Sheng and others didn't know that this was the military drum sound used by the Yanhuang clan since ancient times. This drum sound was the horn of the march.

With the rapid sound of drums, Zhou Xuemei's Guzheng also sounded harshly, as if it was the sound of metal and iron clashing. The sound was very shrill. The Guzheng's sound was always sharp and the tune was very high. To the people of the Saints, it was like the sound of fighting on the battlefield. From the sound of the Guzheng, you can hear the sound of swords and guns, the screams of war horses before death, the screams of soldiers before death, the sounds of horses charging, and other sounds intertwined, forming a crazy battlefield music, making them feel that they were on a battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people fought.

With the sound of the zither, the Sheng and others suddenly felt a terrible murderous aura coming towards them. In front of them, countless troops were rushing towards them, and countless attacks were attacking them. The zither sounded a few times, just like a sharp crossbow penetrated into the air, and the zither sounded, like a big knife slashing out. These attacks felt so real, they were really on the battlefield. Although they tried hard to believe that this was an illusion created by the enemy, their souls had been deceived by the music, which made their charge stop by themselves. The weapons in their hands involuntarily attacked the enemy weapons that attacked in nothingness. Yes, this is the terrible thing about music attacks.

The sound of zither is constantly sounding, and Jin Saimei's building sound has already sounded. The sound is coordinated seamlessly. The two complement each other, making Sheng and others feel that the murderous aura on the battlefield is heavier, and the attacks of the illusory enemies are even more crazy. They have been forced to retreat step by step.
Chapter completed!