New White Snake Asking Immortals

The iron armor drives swiftly and gallops horizontally.

The army lined up and rushed, no matter who was trampled into minced meat, the main road was rumbling and shaking, and more than a thousand armored soldiers rushed and rushed, even if the chaotic soldiers of the same camp were standing in front, they would not stop, regardless of trampling, the archers drew out Arrows ready for archery.

Bai Yujun tapped her toes, jumped up lightly, and her white skirt fell to the top of the archway in the middle of the street.

The archway is made of stone and is very large and strong.

It's interesting to look at those rumbling armored soldiers. There are many monks and master demon cultivators among them. Yes, the chaos in the world is an opportunity for demon cultivators. How could they miss it? It's another family that cooperates with the demon sect.

"Not bad, you can have a lot of fun tonight."

The numb nerves finally had some fun. In addition, the generals' mounts and war horses can feed their hunger, which is very good.

This army formation should be the core elite of the rebels. It is better equipped than the other miscellaneous soldiers and refugees who are coerced. It is well-trained and wears iron armor. A large army of armored soldiers, ordinary people's uprising, how could this happen.

Sit down cross-legged, with the Guqin on your knees.

Fingers playing the qin sounded, first there was a familiar song Flying Daggers, which appeared in this world for the first time when Bai Yujun played it on the guqin. In an instant, many people who knew the rhythm were stunned.

The sound of killing filled the air, and the running armored soldiers were ready to shoot arrows!

"Get ready~!"

The commander yelled at the top of his lungs.

With an order, hundreds of archers raised their longbows, set their arrows and pulled the strings, and there was a sound of creaking and creaking bows.

The officer in charge is still calculating the distance, trying to aim more arrows at the witch. He is not afraid, because there is still the biggest hole in the army behind him, as long as he kills this little monk who does not know how to live or die like before, the first wave of chaos will be over. If the arrows fly together, she will waste her energy to intercept, creating convenient conditions for the big shots behind her.

The distance is just right!

"Let the arrow~!"

Bai Yujun thought it was the sound of the wind, like a gust of wind, the firelight reflected dense arrows, and the arrows flew up into the sky with the sound of piercing the air and drew a semicircle towards the archway.

The sound of the piano is still there,

It's just that the two hands speed up and play like throwing something outward.

Countless small wind blades invisible to the naked eye flew towards the arrows, either splitting them in half or cutting them off. The two forces collided and crackled, and the arrows fell to the ground continuously.

The sound of the song is majestic and passionate, and all the listeners are excited!

The archers on one side of the army line threw arrows and immediately stepped aside and continued to shoot arrows to interfere. The sword and shield soldiers and spearmen behind rushed forward, and many martial arts masters, low-level monks and demon cultivators were hiding among them.

The sound of the zither continued, and the sword and shield soldiers rushing forward found that the shield was cut open without a sound, and then saw their headless body still running...

A certain snake sitting on the top of the archway just plucked the strings without raising his head!

The elite soldiers trained by the elites who spent a lot of money kept falling down and went on and on, failing to take a step forward.

Murder is everywhere.

With the continuous waving of arms, countless shadows flew out.

The armored soldiers were afraid and refused to charge forward to die. It doesn't matter if the opponent can match it even if it is stronger. As long as they can fight against them, they are confident. But now they can't touch each other at all. With a broken body, this battle is simply not something they can fight.

Stand still, and the archers will no longer shoot arrows...

suddenly.

On the other side of the intersection, a three or four-year-old girl covered in blood cried and walked forward in a daze, calling for her parents.

"Father... mother... where are you woo..."

Bai Yujun, who was playing the piano, held down the strings with both hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. She stared quietly at the little girl, and the soldiers on the other side also stared at the child. She unexpectedly quieted down strangely, as if she was disturbed by the girl's cry and hid.

Girls walked past burning houses and among piles of corpses.

It's just a doll looking for a home, but unfortunately, she may never find her parents and where her home is. The war has ruined everything, and in many days, there will be a dirty little girl who starved to death on the street, or she will be killed by someone. Trafficking and war changed her life, and there are many children like her.

Quiet, dead silent, countless armored soldiers and white figures on the archway watched quietly, watching the girl cross the intersection and walk to another street, looking for her parents who would never be found.

There seems to be an indescribable tacit understanding.

The girl walks through the crossroads, the crying fades away, and the fight resumes, a group of masters jump out of the armored soldiers and go straight to the archway!

Bai Yujun suddenly remembered that in a certain movie, the sky is missing, the two killers ranked second, even if the ending is not good, they can't hide the song, Zheng Feng, and the classic line, pluck the strings and play again !

"A song that breaks the heart, where can I find a bosom friend at the end of the world."

The sound of the piano is clanging, and the sharp blades that are shining with cold light are constantly being swung!

Good guy, there are more than 30 masters hiding, and they can hold back so many geniuses to break the city because they want to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, so let's use their blood to pay homage to the dead souls.

All the masters only felt that the ultimate move in front of them was looming under the moonlight...

Several human heads flew up, stumps and broken arms fell, and the blood spilled at night looked black, blackening the walls, people who leaped high and rushed over kept falling, followed by powerful characters.

Qianqian's jade fingers are still plucking the strings and slamming forward, sharp blades all over the sky!

Among those masters was a sword cultivator at the early stage of Jindan, especially the secret leader of the entire chaos and the strongest person behind the sect. With the help of those martial arts masters and demon cultivators who died to get closer to the woman in white, he could clearly see the woman's face under the moon. Meimei also knows that her cultivation level is not low, and only the strongest moves can kill her.

near!

The sword box clanged behind him, and seven simple and simple swords popped out, urging the sword formula to stab fiercely with Yujian! Six swords form a circle to guard a broad sword in the middle!

Bai Yujun was indifferent.

"It's interesting."

He stood up abruptly, took a step back with his left foot and at the same time erected the guqin. It was the kind of standing up and down, as stable as a mountain, like a pillar that does not shake.

At this time, the piano music has reached the exciting part, and Bai Yujun wants everyone to remember it.

His hands dazzled and plucked the strings continuously.

There was a little thunder and lightning flashing on the guqin, and the seven flying swords pierced in front stopped at the same time, the sword body bent and trembled as if it was on top of an insurmountable barrier, and the face of the Jindan early stage sword cultivator behind was flushed and blue veins were exposed Still pressing the sword hard!

To the last sound.

Ignoring the Seven Swords, he yanked the strings with both hands like hooks at the same time!

Zheng...! !

Time seemed to stand still, and the six swords surrounding the circle were the first to shatter, first the tip of the sword and then back to the hilt, and then the broadsword in the middle, which was the main killing move, cracked and collapsed, and the sky was filled with sharp and shards and a gust of wind The torrential rain swept backwards, piercing a bleeding hole on the monk who suffered internal injuries from the shock, covering groups of armored soldiers...

Looking at the bloody street, a certain snake felt something in his heart.

"I don't need a bosom friend."