Heavenly God Mnemonic

The sound of the strings became more and more urgent, blood dripped on the guqin, staining all the seven colors with blood, Yang Qingxuan had already played to the extreme, sweating like rain, and his face pale.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and he was able to withstand the attack of the entire beast wave with one person. Although it was not long, it was already shocking.

"Kill! It is death anyway, it is better to die outside the city than to die after the city is broken!"

One person looked gloomy, and after a strange cry, he flew up and rushed into the beast tide like a bat.

The sound of Yang Qingxuan's qin suddenly changed, becoming like a ringing ring, gust of wind and rain, and the sound of violent killing rang out from the entire city gate.

The blood of the crowd became agitated under the sound of killing and killing, and the momentum was like a mountain, one by one, roaring and rushing forward.

Jian Mu sat down and rested under the city, covered in blood. Hearing Zhan Yin's body trembled, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Qingxuan in shock, and said in his heart: "If it weren't for this son, I'm afraid I would be wrapped in yellow sand. Most of the Ninth City Gate can’t be held. The mere cultivation base at the beginning of the round of seas is so powerful, I really don’t know what kind of genius this son is." After a while, he closed his eyes and continued to heal his injuries. .

After Yang Qingxuanqin's tone changed, the pressure suddenly reduced, but a sound world of about five feet was formed around his body, but all the wild beasts that rushed up were shattered by that sound world.

The situation stabilized briefly, but the casualties were still expanding at a terrifying rate. The entire battlefield was like a meat grinder, continuously shattering each and every life.

Yang Qingxuan was full of cold sweat, a little anxious, the sound transmission said: "Master Jianmu, what else can be done? If this goes on, I am afraid that everyone will fill in, and the ninth gate will not be able to guard."

Jianmu opened his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "How do you think we defended the city these days? It's a life filled with flesh and blood to resist this beast tide."

Yang Qingxuan's heart was stunned, there was no blood on his face, and then his eyes were covered with gloomy birds, and he said coldly: "Then what is the point of guarding the city like this? It is clearly a huge consuming machine, constantly consuming life and resources. It is better to open the city gates. , Everyone flees for their lives."

Jianmu stared at him coldly, and said, "Can you escape by opening the city gate? The only hope now is to quickly get through the plane and let the strong outside come in."

Yang Qingxuan calmly said nothing, he knew that what Jianmu said was right. The endless beast sea in front of him, I am afraid that with his power, it may not fly out, and even the strong heaven may not be able to get out.

"These wild beasts are obviously controlled by some kind of power. Lord City Lord hasn't thought of finding out that power and solving it fundamentally?"

"This tide of beasts is like a sea, and it can't even fly out. How to find the power behind the scenes? And..."

Jianmu hesitated to speak, and thought for a while before he said: "And these wild beasts don't seem to be in a hurry to break the city, otherwise they won't attack once a day. If they keep pressing the defense line to attack, I am afraid they will break the city long ago. "

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and said in amazement, "My lord means, these wild beasts are deliberately spending time with us?"

Jianmu said: "I just feel this way, and there is no conclusive evidence. What is the purpose of the wild beasts, what they intend to do, it does not matter. The important thing is to withstand the city defense, and then wait for the plane to get through. The strong come to help."

Yang Qingxuan nodded. In such a tragic environment, saving one's life is the most important thing, and the rest can only be considered when there is enough energy.

After playing the song "Ambush on Ten Sides", Yang Qingxuan took out some pills and swallowed it. His body was like nectar after the rain. He immediately recovered a lot. He raised his **** fingers and began to play the song "Slaying the Wolf". .

The sound of slaying and killing by Zheng Zheng, turned into a bit of fighting energy, merged into the body of every warrior, making people boil with blood and murderous aura.

Amidst the rolling yellow sand, Shuo Qi spreads to Jin Tu, and cold light shines in iron clothes.

The entire front line of the city defense is full of evil spirits and yellow sand. There was no sunset in Xutian City, and everything looked pale and dazzling under the direct sunlight.

Just above the Yellow Sand Purgatory, at an unknown distance, there was a man sitting cross-legged, expressionless.

The man with a clear face and long hair scattered behind him was a rare beautiful man. But on the face with distinct facial features, there was a flickering rune, revealing a trace of evil, and looking carefully, between the thick eyebrows and nose, full of strange feelings, it seemed that it was not a human race.

Around the man, there were yellow auras, which were looming, and they were constantly being sucked into the body. Every time they were absorbed, from the eyebrows to the face, neck, and even the whole body, there were strange runes appearing and disappearing.

"The Void Desolate Sky Art, I said how a wave of desolate beasts will appear, it turns out that you are cultivating this supernatural power with the help of desolate and evil aura.

In the void ahead, a nice woman's voice came slowly. As the voice fell, the void flashed, and an enchanting woman appeared with her skin surpassing snow, with exquisite features that were not like mortals, and her dark green eyes flashed with strange aura.

The snow-white bare feet were painted with green totems, which looked wild, and the whole body was filled with a kind of evil beauty, which made the blood veins stretched.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were full of shock, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, his body was trembling, "You...you are..."

Under his turbulent breath, the surrounding wasteland, like wrinkled pool water, and wrinkles on the face of an old man, became sparkling.

The woman was surprised, raised her brow, and said, "Do you recognize me?"

"Guru." The man swallowed hard, and stood up from the meditation state. He lost the calmness and calmness that seemed to be the same as before, and stepped back several tens of meters away, full of alertness.

"Chuck." The woman chuckled, staring at the man with dark green eyes, and said leisurely: "Since you recognize me, then you and I should be people of the same age, and you have nothing but heaven. Proficient in the art of desolation, he must be a member of the desolate royal family. It's strange, why haven't I seen it before?"

The man's face was extremely ugly, cold sweat came from his temples, and he said with difficulty: "It is really you, the mother of all insects-Kunna!"

"Yeah, I really recognize me, so I can even call out my name." Kunna's eyes flashed cold and sarcastically said: "Did you report your name yourself, or let me draw your soul," See it for yourself."

The man's face was full of jealousy, and he backed away dozens of feet away. Kunna sneered at the corner of her mouth, as if she was watching a jumping clown, without paying attention.

The man was silent for a while, and seemed to realize that his guard was useless at all. On the contrary, he appeared ridiculous, and said honestly: "I am the younger brother of acting."

//I just came back from the reading salon yesterday, so tired. I read the chapters written in the past few days this morning, and found that it was too light, because I was writing in a hurry every day, and I couldn't calm down. In the past few days, I have dealt with some things at hand. Starting on the 8th, I will update four chapters every day.