Meng 49 sword

The Jinling War has reached its final moment.

The ruins of the Chanhua Building built a high ground, and Dai Xiaoshan climbed up to look at the enemy who didn't know where to hide in the night, and blew the jade flute.

The sound of the flute was rapid, wrapped in Yuanli, spreading out like ripples in the dark night.

He blew more and more urgently, more and more urgently, and suddenly, the ripples turned into sharp swords, and cut off the sound of the tree flute that was originally echoing in the night sky.

The two voices interspersed and interfered with each other, causing the monster's eyes to show a daze, and then it ran around like a headless chicken, and lost its hard-earned sanity again.

The sound of the tree flute stopped suddenly, and Chen Boxi in the distance frowned, looking in the direction of the Chanhualou.Who blew the flute there and thwarted his plans?

He stared, reconfirmed in his heart that Meng Qiqi had left Jinling City, then took a deep breath, and blew the tree flute again.

This time the sound of the flute was even louder.Yuanli wrapped the sound of the flute and sent it into the night sky. The bright tune was like rain hitting the eaves. If you listen carefully, you will hear the sound of a golden horse and an iron horse.

Murderous intent appeared in an instant.

Dai Xiaoshan fought with a jade flute, and the sound of the two flutes cut each other, causing the monsters to show pain, and their hooves scrambled wildly, and their behavior became more and more crazy.

But after all, Dai Xiaoshan didn't specialize in temperament, he could only wrap the sound of the flute with Yuanli superficially to make it spread farther, and his combat power was not enough.Not long after, Chen Boxi gained the upper hand and pulled the monster back from the brink of losing control.

Especially that Beastmaster, it already has a very clear mind, and its attacks are organized.Under its leadership, the monsters rushed to one place, only to hear a "click", and an obvious crack appeared in the defensive barrier!

"They're coming in! They're coming in!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Stop them now!"

Amidst the sound of panic, the nearby monks all stepped forward, and the moment the crack shattered, they filled the hole with their own bodies and swords.

"Don't panic! Get on the boat!" Jinling's officials shouted vigorously as they ran between the tents.According to Her Royal Highness's instructions, they gathered all the boats they could find to the lakeside, and quickly transferred the people to the boats.

At least for now, monsters still can't swim. Just in case, as many people as possible should be transferred to the water.

"Hurry up!"

"Stop patronizing and crying! Hurry up and run!"

A sound of urging kept ringing on the lakeside, and he ran in the crowd in vain, constantly paying attention to the changes around him, and occasionally turned his head to look at the ruins of the Chanhualou, worrying so much that his heart hung in his throat.

At this moment, he saw a white mask who had not yet turned into a monster suddenly raised his sword and stabbed Dai Xiaoshan.His pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice for a moment.

At the critical moment, Dai Xiaoshan suddenly bent down to avoid the sword.When the white mask pressed the sword down and wanted to chop his back, he suddenly jumped up and passed over the sword.

The sound of the flute continued.

Sweat was already dripping from Dai Xiaoshan's forehead, but the sound of the flute continued!He is still pinning down the opponent!

Seeing this, Tu Youqian clenched his fists and ran in the opposite direction quickly.He kept saying silently in his heart: hurry, hurry, must hurry.

Then, in his constant prayer, lights lit up by the lake.

The lights were different from the torches used by the officials to illuminate them, and had an unusually cold color.But in the eyes of Tu Youqi, it represents hope.

At one o'clock, at two o'clock, such lights are continuously lit on the lakeside, and within a moment, it wraps around the lakeside like a bright jade belt.The reflection of the light in the rippling lake, shining on the cruise ships moored on the lake, is magnificent.

Tu Youqiong didn't hesitate any longer, and a flash of sword light broke through the sky with his hands.

It was like a signal. When the monks in charge of lighting saw the sword light, they immediately shouted loudly: "Beat the drum!"

In an instant, there was a neat sound of drums by the lake.Under the illumination of the lights, hundreds of big drums and small drums are placed along the lake, and young and middle-aged people hold drumsticks and beat them at the same time.

"Boom!" A loud sound shook the sky.

"Boom!" Two sounds shook the ground.

"Boom!" Three voices shook the monster.

The sound of the drums was stirring, sweeping across the entire Mochou Lake with the momentum of wind and clouds. Whether it was the sound of Dai Xiaoshan's jade flute or Chen Boxi's tree flute, they were all vulnerable.

Chen Boxi wiped away a trace of blood from his lips in disbelief, and looked at the lakeside again with gloomy eyes.He raised his hand, and the shattered blades fell from his fingertips, before disappearing into the night.

But he couldn't figure it out.

There is no fluctuation of any energy in these drums, it is just the superposition of simple sounds, why can it hurt him?It could hurt him.

He couldn't figure it out, and even wanted to go to the ruins of the Chanhua Building to see if the person who had competed with him with the flute sound was also injured.

However, the enemy's interception has come.

He looked at the monks who were outflanking him at an extremely fast speed, and immediately jumped off the roof without saying a word, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Don't run!"

The monks followed closely behind with loud drumbeats, turned a street corner, but another wave of white masks rushed towards them.When enemies meet each other, they don't talk too much, and they cut with a knife.

At the same time, panting, Yao Guan climbed up to the ruins of the Chanhua Building, and took out an ancient bronze bell that was taller than others from the Sumeru Ring.

"Fortunately, we caught up." Yao Guan wiped off his sweat.

"Only this one?" Dai Xiaoshan frowned.

In the plan that Yao Guan mentioned to him, there were three bells.

Three bells stand on three legs, supplemented by hundreds of drums and jade flutes, forming a large formation of rhythm.This is the method that Jin Man and Meng Qiqi figured out from the score left by Zhou Ziheng, but now that Shen Qingya's piano and several other instruments are missing, I don't know if it can be done.

But Dai Xiaoshan already had a little confidence in this, because the drum sound worked.

The sound of the drum without a trace of energy, but it gathered the determination of the people to fight the enemy bravely and the overwhelming hatred. After these surging emotions were conveyed by the sound of the drum, they had unimaginable power.

"It's too late, let's start first. The white mask has already prepared, the bell in the secret realm was destroyed by them, I can't guarantee that the other two bells will be delivered as scheduled." Yao Guan said.

This is the end of the matter, the two of them stopped talking nonsense.

Dai Xiaoshan took out the jade flute again, and Yao Guan held the gavel tightly. When the drum sounded again, the sound of the bell and the flute merged into the ocean of music without any conflict.

The wishful pearl hangs high in the sky, glowing red.

When the monks listened to the high-pitched and sometimes quaint music at that time, their dantians became slightly hot, and the blood surging in their bodies also became hot.They seemed to generate a lot of energy out of thin air, and the energy that was about to be exhausted became full again.

More importantly, it is courage and morale that keeps rising.

Sweat dripped on their sword blades, on the constantly beating drums, and on the Mochou Lake in the dark night.

The blood moon seems to be burning, the lake water seems to be boiling, the restless heart is about to jump out of the chest, from the throat, and every blooming blood flower is a proof of life and death.

"Kill—!" At this moment, every monk seemed to have become the most ordinary warrior, burning his own life, and marching forward amidst the sound of passionate drums.

The young and middle-aged people who played the drums all had violent veins, and they used the greatest strength in their lives to beat the drums in front of them, letting them shout instead of themselves.

Some of these drums come from theater troupes, some come from government offices and brothels, they are of different sizes and colors, but at this moment, they all make the same sound.

"Let me go back!" The people who finally squeezed into the boat suddenly gritted their teeth and walked ashore.

She looked at the lakeshore in the lights and sword lights, and at the dilapidated houses in the night, tears filled her eyes.

Jinling, this is my Jinling City.

Even if he escaped to the water and escaped this catastrophe, where can he escape?This world is long, nowhere is my hometown.

Thinking of this, she rushed down the boat regardless of the obstruction, picked up a sword scattered on the ground, and rushed towards the enemy with a loud shout.The dam of the crowd was torn open like this.

More and more people rushed back to the shore like a tide, rushing towards the monster without fear of death.

"Don't!!!" Yi He's eyes were tearing apart, and his shrill cry pierced the night sky.

But the crowd was still turbulent, and for a while, the monsters were forced to retreat a little.Even under their slashing and slashing, the monsters suffered a lot of casualties just by meeting each other.

But if you injure the enemy one thousand, you will injure yourself by eight hundred.The beast king's huge red pupils stared at these small, ant-like people, raised his beast's hooves and stomped heavily on them.

At the same time, it opened its mouth, and the energy accumulated in its mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thick wave of light and swept towards the crowd.

"Scatter! Scatter!" Yi He screamed, forgetting the pain in her body for a moment, broke away from the Yan Lingwei who was protecting her, and rushed into the crowd.

She pierced a monster's throat with a sword, then climbed up its back neatly, stood on the corpse and shouted: "Come to me! Come here!"

"Princess Yihe!"

"It's Her Royal Highness!"

The common people rushed forward with a burst of momentum, and finally found the guiding ship on the sea where the wind was howling.At this moment, a trace of fear arose in their hearts, and then they desperately went to Princess Yihe.

"Boom!" The animal's hoof stepped on, but the person who fell to the ground found that he had not been trampled into a puddle of flesh.

They looked up suspiciously, and saw a few monks standing in front of them, firmly supporting the thick beast's hoof.

"Go!" The monks had blood oozing from their ears and noses, and their bones creaked unbearably.But they were still insisting. At this moment, a small cultivator slid his shovel straight under the animal's hoof, and the brilliance of the sword soared, piercing the animal's hoof fiercely.

"Roar—" the Beastmaster roared in pain, stepped on it even harder, and instantly crushed the two of them into flesh.

On the other side, Dai Xiaoshan opened his bloodshot eyes and said in a deep voice, "Keep knocking!"

They were shocked by the crowd just now, and they were deeply afraid that if they knocked down again, it would cause more casualties.But after thinking about it, what retreat do they have?

Yao Guan gritted his teeth, and hit the old clock again with the mallet, "Boom!"

Dai Xiaoshan threw the jade flute towards Zheng Zheng, his original junior brother, "Follow if you are poor!"

After the jade flute was thrown, he didn't even look at it, and immediately left the ruins and went straight to Princess Yihe.He ran very fast, and even went directly with the sword, the moment he saw Princess Yihe, he immediately reached out to grab the person on the sword, away from the battlefield.

The situation of Princess Yihe is worse than he expected, which can be described as worse.

But she has undoubtedly become the spiritual support of many people at this moment, and she must not back down.

"I'm fine." Yihe breathed a sigh of relief, took out a piece of clean cloth and wrapped it around his waist and abdomen to stop the bleeding, and then swallowed two pills one after another.

She looked at Dai Xiaoshan and said: "Give these people to me, and the beast king to you. Say hello to Pavilion Master Xue for me, please be sure to kill it."