When the piano sounded, neither the Black Armored Army nor the Xiaoyao Army realized the difference.

But Xiaoyaojun vaguely felt that his physical strength seemed to be endless.

With their cultivation level, they could not understand and receive the command of the generals 100%.

However, as the sound of the piano is melodious.

They feel that their sea of ​​consciousness begins to expand in a short period of time.

The accuracy and sensitivity of the spiritual consciousness are also increasing unknowingly.

On the other hand, the Black Armored Army began to become dull and their hands and feet were heavy and stiff.

Everyone's cultivation is obviously higher than that of their opponents, but they can't even exert 70% of their strength.

The defending emperor turned his head in shock and looked at Mu Yan.

For a moment, I even forgot to command the army to fight.

He always knew that his city lord was a powerful musician.

Can heal, fight, and assist.

When we fought with Lingbo Palace, it was precisely because of Mu Yan's assistance that we were so devastated.

But the strength of Lingbo Palace is much worse than that of the Hundred Thousand Xiaoyao Army.

Only one-third of the army participated in that battle.

He is confident that he can win even without assistance.

So much so that he never thought that a musician's assistant would have such terrible energy.

That was simply... even more amazing than him, a general.

I vaguely remembered the defending title.

A long time ago, my mentor said when he taught me to become a general.

There is such a group of musicians in the world.

They are more terrifying than the generals.

One person controls tens of thousands of people.

One person left battle situation.

It is invincible across the three realms and is unbeatable.

Master once said, what are those musicians called?

The defending prince's eyes wide open, staring blankly at the girl with flying clothes under the scorching sun.

The master's voice flashed in his mind.

"Like a god or a demon, the way of heaven is pampered, and a piano in hand is unparalleled."

"People separate the musicians from this genre and give them a title."

"It is called Kagura."

"Someone once predicted that if one day the strongest warriors could unite with the strongest Kagura, then the army they commanded would be invincible and unrivaled."

I still remember that when I was young, I heard these passions and asked my master where the master was?

He was young and frivolous, fearless, and wanted to find such a musician and work with the other party to build an undefeated legion.

However, the master told him: "Maybe it's because God is jealous of talent. The Kamikaze Sect was destroyed twenty years ago. There is no Kamikaze Sect in the world, and there will be no undefeated legion."

I only feel regretful when I defended my title when I was young.

Later, I came into contact with a real musician and found that one person was helping dozens or hundreds of monks.

So I felt that the master was exaggerating and secretly laughed at his youthful innocence.

However, at this moment.

What the master said appeared word by word in his mind.

The long-lasting memories and the feeling of boiling blood are revived little by little in the body.

Is the lady the Kagura?

Didn’t the master say that the Kamikaze master has been destroyed?

But if not, how could such a miraculous scene happen?

Zheng--!

A high-pitched music exploded in the defending mind.

He was shocked and woke up.

It met Mu Yan's face with curling lips and smiling.

The girl's black hair is flying and her clothes are flying, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl falling from the sky.
Chapter completed!