The old man played the piano in the void, and a terrifying storm of piano music enveloped the vast space, facing the pursuing army.
Seeing him like this, Hua Xiang sneered, his senior brother was asking for his own death.
"You guys continue to chase him, leave him to me." Hua Xiang said, and then walked towards Qin Lao, step by step into the terrible storm of piano music. At this moment, the piano music played by Qin Lao could no longer continue to rise. , has probably reached its limit.
Qin Lao didn't pay attention and continued to play. The sound of the piano swept across the sky. Then, the Qin transformed by the life soul flew into the air and escaped from Qin Lao's hand.
However, a shocking scene appeared. The piano floating in the air without anyone controlling it was still playing, as if it could play by itself.
I saw illusory rays of light flying out from Qin Lao's body. Each illusory light was like Qin Lao's shadow, constantly integrating into Qin's soul.
The soul of the piano is suspended in the sky.
The strings beat freely, and the high-pitched sound vibrated between heaven and earth. The terrifying sound wave power enveloped the entire space, and no one could escape its range.
The masters of Ziwei Palace, Yan Shao and Han Mo, who wanted to continue chasing, stopped one after another and looked up in the direction of Mr. Qin. They saw Mr. Qin sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he was very peaceful, but Above his head, the soul of the piano was still ringing, and the sound of the piano continued to penetrate into his ears. The sound of the piano that could not continue to rise was rising again at this moment, becoming more and more terrifying.
They could not continue to pursue and had to gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Even though he was as powerful as Hua Xiang, he stopped at this moment and looked at the piano soul playing in the void. At this time, he finally understood what Qin Lao was going to do.
Sacrifice yourself and seek benevolence.
Play this last piece of music with your own life.
As the music of the piano continued to become louder, some people showed painful expressions and held their heads with their hands. Then they saw some people vomiting blood and turning pale. Some people who were not strong enough even fell to the ground, their whole bodies twitching in pain. With.
Only the strongest people can resist this storm of music.
The musical notes transformed by the soul of life are still beating, constantly destroying the strong men below, causing them to lose their fighting power one by one.
Above the soul of the piano, the beating notes seemed to have turned into the illusory figure of the old man, walking step by step towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai.
Between Qinhun and the two of them, many illusory figures of Daoqin Lao appeared, and along with the musical notes, they headed directly towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai.
Hua Xiang closed his eyes, and a terrible mental storm turned into a sharp sword that went forward. He wanted to erase the many phantoms, but saw that those phantoms were integrated with Qin Lao's lifelong cultivation and mental power, and continued step by step Walk towards Hua Xiang and Nam Dootai.
Finally, those phantoms stepped in front of Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai, causing their long hair to fly wildly. The next moment, those phantoms walked directly towards their bodies and entered their minds.
The strings of the piano soul were still beating violently, and both Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai closed their eyes tightly, as if resisting something.
"Poof!" As if after a long time, Nan Doutai spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt weak all over and fell to the ground limply.
Afterwards, Hua Xiang also groaned, spit out blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was slightly hunched. Although his condition was better than Nan Doutai's, it was not much better.
"Boom." There was another explosion. Hua Xiang stepped back continuously and spat out a mouthful of blood again, barely holding himself back from falling.
"Bang..." As if he was deliberately preparing for Hua Xiang, the last sound of the piano vibrated in Hua Xiang's mind. His supported body finally fell to the ground, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
He was majestic and handsome, but before he had time to unleash his strength, he was forced so miserably by Qin Lao, even though the opponent was playing with his life.
Finally, the beating strings gradually stopped, and then everyone saw that the soul of the piano disintegrated on its own, turning into rays of light and dispersing between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.
The sound of the piano completely disappeared.
Looking at Mr. Qin again, I saw him sitting there quietly, his face very calm and serene, like a sculpture.
"He is dead, keep chasing." Hua Xiang said coldly. Although Yan Shao and Han Mo were slightly injured, Mr. Qin's final attack was not on them, so he continued to chase forward. Behind him, Xia Feng also brought The men and horses rushed over and were stunned for a moment when they looked at the scene below.
"Chase people." Hua Xiang ordered directly.
"Yes, Hua Xiang." Xia Feng nodded and continued to lead his men in pursuit.
After they left, Hua Xiang stared at the sculpture-like figure of the old man with a complicated expression.
"Senior brother, although I don't like you very much because your character is too weak, I didn't expect you to be heroic in your old age. I will remember your music today." Hua Xiang looked at the old man's figure and said: " It’s a pity that your death cannot bring them life, and they can’t escape.”
After saying that, Hua Xiang sat down to heal his wounds. Not far from him, Nan Doutai was also sitting there, his face still pale. Before his death, Qin Lao chose to use all his power to attack the two of them, probably just to stay. They are the two strongest people.
But Yan Shao and Han Mo were by no means mediocre people, not to mention that the legion led by Xia Feng was not injured until later.
Just as Tong Huaxiang thought, Ziwei Palace can overwhelm the other six palaces of Donghai Academy. Palace owners Yan Shao and Han Mo are by no means weak. The wind spell wraps their bodies so that the two of them can catch up at the fastest speed, even if The crane's speed was not as fast as them, and the crane's cultivation level was not as high as that of Yan Shao.
Standing on the back of the crane, Yi Xiang saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing after him, and he vaguely guessed something. He said, "You just go and don't worry about me."
"Senior." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiang.
"Stop being so sentimental and thinking that I will fight to death for you. If I can't defeat you, I will leave. You ask for more blessings." Yi Xiang said and walked back directly. Ye Futian felt relieved after hearing his words. Although Yi Xiang He has a bad temper, but he is a very smart person and should always know how to make the most beneficial choice.
Behind, Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yi Xiang coming, and their bodies spread out to both sides, not together. Apparently, chasing Qin Lao before had taught them a lesson, and they couldn't be held back by Yi Xiang. Only one person can stay.
Yi Xiang cursed in his heart, these two cunning guys.
He walked towards Yan Shao, the master of Ziwei Palace, without any hesitation. Yan Shao was stronger and was good at wind attributes, which could increase the speed of himself and Han Mo. Therefore, choosing Yan Shao would naturally make Ye Futian and the others more capable. Less pressure.
"Yixiang, we haven't fought each other for many years, right?" Yan Shao said calmly when he saw Yi Xiang walking towards him.
"I have a chance today." Yi Xiang stepped out and walked towards Yan Shao, starting the battle without any hesitation.
Ye Futian can only rely on themselves. If they are intercepted by two people, it will only be more dangerous.
Han Mo continued to pursue, and soon Xia Feng came with his men. They only glanced at the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang and ignored them. The person they wanted to kill was still in front.
"I'll take the first step." Xia Feng said. He walked with his sword, reaching the extreme speed, and chased forward. After a while, he actually joined Han Mo and chased the crane in front.
The flying crane stopped, turned his head, looked at Ye Futian and the other two people on his back, and let out several long calls. Ye Futian seemed to understand what he meant, and said, "Senior, are you asking us to leave? "
Xianhe nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nandou Wenyin, and saw Nandou Wenyin nodded towards him.
"Senior, take care." Ye Futian said, and then Nandou Wenyin, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu continued to move forward. As soon as they stepped down, the crane headed towards Han Mo and Xia Feng.
The roar of a crane was extremely loud, turning into a sonic attack that shook the eardrums of Han Mo and Xia Feng.
"Go after it." Han Mo said, heading towards the crane. Xia Feng nodded and tried to go around, but saw the crane's wings flash, the crane's cry came out again, and at the same time, it flapped its wings and instantly landed in front of him. , claws clawing towards his body.
"Evil beast." Xia Feng held his sword to kill, but saw the crane avoiding his attack and heading towards the chasing Han Mo, trying to hold them both back.
Han Mo and Xia Feng both frowned. At this moment, Xia Feng's subordinates chased after them. Xia Feng directly ordered: "You go and chase them."
Then, he and Han Mo surrounded the crane one after another, preventing him from rescuing him.
The army passed by and continued to press forward. Now only Nandou Wenyin and the others were left. This elite group of Donghai Mansion could easily kill them. The only one who was somewhat threatening, Nandou Wenyin, could not stop them. Therefore, Xia Feng was very relieved. .
Just as they expected, Nan Dou Wenyin and the others continued to flee a short distance before being intercepted.
The three of them stopped. Nan Dou Wenyin looked at Ye Futian beside him and said, "Take Jie Yu away."
"It's useless." Ye Futian, who was still holding Hua Jieyu, shook his head and fled all the way, but after all, their strength was still too weak and there were too few people. The other party kept chasing them, but they finally caught up with them. At this moment The situation is already too difficult to fly.
Nandou Wenyin also understood that he was going to die here today
Poor Qin Lao fought for the last chance for them, but in the end nothing could be changed.
(End of chapter)