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Chapter 261 Breaking the Array Music, the First Group Attack Killing Skill! [1 update]

The sword appeared too suddenly, and Qingyun Pei, who was arguing with Yuluan Zan, screamed in fear: "Your Highness, Princess!"

Yuluan Zan obviously noticed the changes in the surroundings and was stunned: "What, what's going on?"

It saw the Sword Saint's sword shattered bit by bit with its own eyes, how could there be such a complete Sword Saint's sword?

Only Ye Wanlan was the first to confirm that the sword she saw was indeed the Sword Saint's sword, but it was just a phantom.

When she picked up Qingyun Pei, a historical replay screen appeared, so this time she met Yuluan Zan...

It was also at this moment that the light in front of her suddenly became bright.

69𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒙.𝒏𝒆𝒕】

The darkness faded, revealing a new scene.

It was still the Tianyinfang headquarters, but it was not the ruins left after three hundred years, but the unprecedentedly prosperous Tianyinfang three hundred years ago.

The Heavenly Musicians, the strings move the five notes, and ghosts and gods are all shocked!

On the surface, the disciples of Tianyinfang are members of the Music House.

In fact, they secretly shoulder the responsibility of protecting Fengyuan.

At this time, these disciples were in a hurry and were all running out.

Yuluan Zan suddenly called out: "Yinyin? Yinyin!"

It was a woman about 25 years old, wearing a silver armor, with a guqin on her back and a pipa in her hand.

The woman's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and she was also running out with other disciples.

Ye Wanlan raised her head and finally saw her best friend from three hundred years ago -

Lin Fanyin, the last head of Tianyinfang and the first genius of Tianyinfang.

Lin Fanyin was three years older than her. In the past, they had studied together under the command of the Supreme Elder of Tianyinfang.

At that time, she could not gather her internal strength, but just memorized every move of the Heavenly Music Method in her heart.

Lin Fanyin would comfort her and play the guqin for her.

Before she died, she also met Lin Fanyin for the last time and gave her silver-white armor to her good friend.

The lethality of Tianyin music is extremely great, but correspondingly, the defense of Tianyin practitioners is not high.

She gave the armor to Lin Fanyin in order to give Lin Fanyin the greatest protection.

But she didn't expect that Lin Fanyin would wear armor to fight.

Ye Wanlan already knew that this was the history of the Jade Luan Hairpin.

Then as the jewelry worn by Lin Fanyin, it can also let her see the history left by Lin Fanyin at the last moment.

At this time-

Fengyuan has been breached!

As the only sect with its headquarters in the capital of Ning Dynasty, Tianyinfang is the best choice to protect Fengyuan.

Ye Wanlan's fingers clenched little by little, following behind the people of Tianyinfang.

At this critical moment, these women who look weak on weekdays put on armor and stepped onto the battlefield.

Every disciple of Tianyinfang not only has a musical instrument, but also a corresponding cold weapon.

The sword in the piano is the most common weapon.

The Tianyin Fa, who is good at using the guqin, can take out a sword from the middle of the guqin to fight, but this is a last resort.

And now, it is already a desperate situation.

Looking around, in just one hour, thousands of Tianyinfang disciples have died in battle.

The broken instruments are scattered all over the ground, mixed with blood, shocking.

There are too few people who can stand, and they are all the top fighting forces of Tianyinfang.

But the enemy is too strong, even the Tianyinfang Elders Group cannot match it.

In the end, only Lin Fanyin and Senior Sister Lin Wanci are still standing.

There are mountains of corpses under their feet, but the enemy can be regarded as unscathed.

This tragic scene is even worse than Hejia's burial in Yanshan. Qingyun Pei couldn't help sobbing: "If Lord Yanwang saw it, he would be very sad."

His life was buried, but he failed to stop the enemy's invasion of Fengyuan.

Yu Luan Zan obviously realized that this was a historical replay, and calmed down: "I don't know where these people came from, they are powerful, the elders and the eldest sister went out first to meet the enemy, to buy time for the master who was in seclusion."

After a moment of silence, Ye Wanlan asked softly: "At that time, Fanyin was in seclusion?"

"The master was in seclusion to reach the highest realm." Yu Luan Zan paused, "With the master's ability, he would definitely succeed, but unfortunately..."

It's a pity that the army passed through the border and buried countless lives.

Ye Wanlan looked coldly at the weapons in the hands of the enemy.

She had never seen such weapons. They looked like cold weapons, but at the same time they had the lethality of hot weapons in modern society.

Tianyinfang was able to hold on until now because Tianyin Music was originally a long-range attack skill.

Otherwise, once in close combat, even bones would be dissolved by these weird weapons.

But two people can't resist an entire army.

"Master, please leave!" Lin Wanci turned around and screamed, "Don't worry about me, leave, Master!"

Lin Wanci, the eldest sister of Tianyinfang, is also a rare genius in the world.

She used to be hostile to Lin Fanyin. When she was fighting for the position of master, she lost to Lin Fanyin and had to be inferior to him.

But at this time, she chose to use her life to cover Lin Fanyin.

Lin Fanyin was struck by lightning.

Just in the internal meeting not long ago, Lin Wanci was still against her, accusing her of not being worthy of being a master.

Why now...

Lin Wanci's eyes were red, and she let the blood flow from her orifices, blurring her entire face, and still yelled: "Go quickly, boss! It's not a big deal if I die, you must live, you--"

A long sword passed through her throat, cutting off the sound behind her.

Lin Wanci, the senior sister of Tianyinfang, passed away.

The wind seemed to calm down at this moment. Lin Fanyin closed her eyes, but there was still blood dripping in the darkness.

There were corpses all around, one on top of the other.

Corpses littered the fields, and blood flowed into channels.

At this point, all six thousand disciples of Tianyinfang were killed in the battle, and no one survived.

At the martial arts conference ten years ago, she followed the former master to attend and met various martial arts heroes.

From that moment, she vowed that she would use her life to protect Tianyinfang, protect the displaced women, teach them how to make a living, and teach them martial arts so that they can protect themselves.

But how could she leave?

Fengyuan has enemies coming from all directions!

Now that these enemies have invaded Fengyuan, it means that the King of Yan who is stationed in the northwest, the King of Qin who is guarding the Eastern Wasteland, and the King of Chu who is stationed in the southern border have all died in battle.

Otherwise, no one would be able to enter the imperial capital of the Ning Dynasty as long as they were around.

Can't they leave?

sure.

Whether it is King Hejia of Yan or King Hua Yingyue of Qin, they are both dragons and phoenixes among men, with unparalleled martial arts skills.

They want to leave, but no one can keep them.

But they also know that they cannot leave, because if they take a step back, the homeland and people they want to protect will be trampled on.

Tianyinfang is Fengyuan's last line of defense. As the leader, she cannot leave.

"You are the only one left." The general drew out his sword and casually kicked Lin Wanci's body aside. "I admire you very much. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life."

Lin Fanyin stood up slowly, holding one end of the guqin in his arms and standing the other end on the ground.

Seeing her move, the general smiled slightly: "You have also seen that even if you have ten or twenty times more people, you will definitely not be our opponent. Why not give up early? This can also reduce the pain."

Lin Fanyin breathed out slowly and put her fingers on the strings.

"Zheng!"

A piano sound fell.

From this note, Ye Banglan had already figured out what piece of music Lin Fanyin was going to play.

Tianyinfa’s ultimate killer move——

"Breaking Formation Music"!

Ye Banlan's eyes suddenly changed: "Could it be..."

"Broken Formation Music" is ranked first among the top ten classical music, and its difficulty level is definitely at the top of the list.

If one is playing the guqin, "Breaking Formation Music" is just an impassioned guqin piece, and even guqin masters from other music studios other than Tianyinfang can play it.

But once it rebounds, it will be the first group attack skill in the world!

However, the power of "Broken Formation Music" varies depending on how you play it.

Lin Fanyin's move. Although Tianyinfang has been played by at least ten people since its establishment, no one has ever really dared to play like this.

If you play like this, you will kill eight thousand enemies and lose ten thousand yourself.

After playing this piece, life has come to an end.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the first string broke.

Also broken was a tendon in Lin Fanyin's body.

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, but she still stood and did not fall.

Yuluan Hairan couldn't help shouting: "Yinyin!"

However, Ye Banlan knew that they could only watch like this and nothing could stop them.

"Snapped!"

"Pop!"

The sound of the piano surged, and the strings broke faster.

But the destructive power of "Breaking Formation Music" is indeed great. In just ten seconds, three thousand enemy troops were killed!

At the same time, Lin Fanyin's body was covered with more and more blood, and she was almost unsteady on her feet.

"Crack!"

All seven strings are broken!

This guqin, which has accompanied Lin Fanyin for more than 20 years, finally met its fateful end today.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The seven major acupoints on Lin Fanyin's body also burst open, and scarlet blood gushes out.

Ye Banglan's heart trembled, and the dense pain spread from the edge of her heart to the depths of her atrium, making it almost unbearable for her: "Sanskrit sound..."

There were many more corpses on the ground, but this time they belonged to the enemy.

Lin Fanyin closed her eyes, feeling the passage of life.

But she still stood.

"There are people like you in China who know that there is no result, but still choose to die one after another... I am really touched." The general slowly shook his fingers, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense, "If you really let your civilization develop At our height, it’s so scary that we can’t even imagine it.”

The capture of China was slower than they expected.

Because always at such critical moments, people like He Jia and Lin Fanyin appear to hinder their progress!

"I want to see how long you can hold on!" The general gave the order with a sinister look.

Lin Fanyin spat out a mouthful of blood: "Come again."

The Chinese warriors bleed, but not shed tears!

Good morning~~

I said at the beginning that this is a pseudo-group portrait article, and there will be more historical figures~~