261. Chapter 261 Formation breaking music, the first group of attacking skills! 【1 update】


Chapter 261: Formation-breaking music, the first group of attacking skills! 【1 update】

The sword appeared so suddenly that Qingyun Pei, who was still arguing with Yuluan Hairpin, was so frightened that she screamed: "Your Highness, Princess!"

Jade Luanhan obviously noticed the changes around her, and couldn't help but asked, "What, what's going on?"

It watched the Sword Master's Sword break into pieces bit by bit with its own eyes. How could there be such a complete Sword Master's Sword?

Only Ye Banglan was the first to confirm that although the sword she saw was indeed the Sword Master's sword, it was just a shadow.

When she picked up the Qingyun Pendant, a historical retrospective scene appeared, so this time she met the Jade Luan Hairpin...

It was also at this moment that the light in front of his eyes suddenly brightened.

The darkness faded, revealing a new view.

It is still the Tianyinfang Headquarters, but it is not the ruins that will remain three hundred years later, but the Tianyinfang that developed and prospered three hundred years ago.

Heavenly music performers, when the strings vibrate with five notes, all ghosts and gods will be frightened!
On the surface, the disciples of Tianyinfang are from Lefang.

In fact, they secretly shoulder the responsibility of protecting Feng Yuan.

At this time, these disciples were in a hurry and running wildly outside.

Jade Luanhan suddenly called out: "Yinyin? Yinyin!"

It was a woman of about twenty-five years old, wearing a silver armor, carrying a guqin on her back, and holding a pipa in her hand.

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

Ye Banglan raised her head and finally saw her best friend from three hundred years ago——

The last head of Tianyinfang and the number one genius of Tianyinfang, Lin Fanyin.

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

At that time, she couldn't muster her inner strength, so she just remembered every style of Tian's music in her heart.

Lin Fanyin would comfort her and play and sing for her.

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

Tianyin's magic is extremely lethal, but correspondingly, the defense of Tianyin's users 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 and go into battle.

Ye Banglan already knows that this is the history that Yuluan Hairan looks back on.

As a piece of jewelry worn by Lin Fanyin, it allows her to see the history left by Lin Fanyin in her last moments.

At this time——

Fengyuan has been breached!

As the only sect with headquarters in the capital of Ning Dynasty, Tianyinfang was responsible for protecting Fengyuan.

Ye Banglan clenched his fingers bit by bit and followed behind everyone in Tianyinfang.

At this life-and-death moment, these women who usually looked frail all put on armor and stepped onto the battlefield.

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

The sword in the piano is the most common weapon.

Tianyinfa, 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.

But now, it is a desperate situation.

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

The broken instruments were scattered on the ground, mixed with blood, which was shocking.

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

But the enemy's strength is too strong, even the Tianyinfang elders cannot compete with it.

In the end, only Lin Fanyin and senior sister Lin Wanci were still standing.

There were mountains of corpses at their feet, but the enemy was relatively unscathed.

This tragic scene was even worse than He Jia's burial in Yanshan. Qingyun Pei couldn't help but sob and said, "If Lord Yan sees it, he will definitely be sad."

His life was lost, but he failed to stop the enemy from invading Fengyuan.

Jade Luanhan obviously realized that this was a historical retrospective and calmed down: "I don't know where these people came from. They are very powerful. The group of elders and the senior sister were the first to go out to meet the enemy and buy time for the leader of the retreat."

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

"The purpose of the leader's retreat is to reach the highest realm." Yuluan Hairan paused, "With the leader's ability, we will definitely succeed, but it's a pity..."

It's a pity that the army passed through the border and killed countless people.

Ye Banlan looked at the weapons in the enemy's hands coldly.

She has never seen such a weapon. It looks like a cold weapon, but at the same time it has the lethality of a hot weapon in today's modern society.

Tianyinfang has been able to survive until now entirely because Tianyinfang is a long-range attack skill.

Otherwise, in close combat, even the bones will be dissolved by these weird weapons.

But two people cannot withstand an entire army.

"Master, let's go!" Lin Wanci turned around suddenly and shouted in a hissing voice, "Leave me alone, chief, leave quickly!"

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

She and Lin Fanyin used to have a hostile relationship. She lost to Lin Fanyin when they competed for the position of leader and had to succumb.

But at this time, she actually chose to use her own life to cut off Lin Fanyin.

Lin Fanyin felt like she was struck by lightning.

In the recent internal meeting, Lin Wanci was still opposing her, accusing her of not being worthy of being a leader.

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!
Since 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?
Of course.

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.

The ultimate killer move of Tianyinfa——

"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 orchestras besides Tianyinfang can play it.

But once it rebounds, it will be the first group attack skill in the world!
However, depending on how you play it, the power of "Broken Formation Music" is also different.

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.

"Crack!"

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.

Jade Luanhan couldn't help shouting: "Yinyin!"

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

"Crack!"

"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, it has already killed three thousand enemy troops!
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 her almost unbearable: "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~~
As I said at the beginning, this is a pseudo-group portrait article, and there will be more historical figures~~

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