The piano is played in the void, and a terrifying storm of piano sounds envelopes the vast space, facing the chasing army.
Seeing him like this, Hua Xiang sneered, his brother is asking for his own death.
"Keep chasing, he will give it to me." Hua Xiang said, and then he walked towards Lao Qin, step by step into the terrible storm of piano sound. At this moment, the piano sound played by Qin Lao can hardly continue to rise. , Probably has reached the limit.
Lao Qin didn't care, and continued to play, the sound of the piano storm swept across the sky, and then, the violin made by the soul of life flew up in the sky, leaving Qin Lao's palm.
However, a shocking scene appeared, the piano that floated in the air and no one controlled it, it was still playing, as if it would play it by itself.
I saw Lao Qin's body, illusory rays of light flew out, and every phantom light was like the phantom of Lao Qin, constantly blending into the soul of Qin.
That piano soul, suspended above the sky.
The strings danced freely, the high-pitched piano sounds oscillated between the sky and the earth, and the shocking sound wave power enveloped the entire space inside, and no one could escape its range.
Ziwei Palace Master Yan Shao and Han Mo, who wanted to continue chasing forward, stopped and looked up in the direction of Old Qin. The old Qin who was sitting there closed his eyes, as if very peaceful, but Above his head, the soul of the piano is still ringing, and the sound of the piano is constantly digging into the ears. The sound of the piano that could not continue to rise at this moment is raised again, becoming more and more terrifying.
They could not continue to pursue them, and had to gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Even though he was as powerful as Huaxiang, his footsteps stopped at this moment, looking at the soul of the piano playing by himself in the void, at this time, he finally understood what the old Qin was going to do.
Sacrifice and seek benevolence.
With my own life, to play this last piano music.
Along with the sound of the piano that continued to become high-pitched, some people showed painful expressions, holding their heads with both hands, and then saw some people vomiting blood, their faces were pale, and even people who were not strong enough to fall directly to the ground, their bodies convulsed in pain With.
Only the strongest people can resist this storm of piano notes.
The piano notes transformed by the soul of life are still beating, constantly destroying the strong below, making them lose their combat effectiveness one by one.
Above the Qin Soul, the beating notes seemed to have turned into the illusory figure of the old man, walking towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai step by step.
Between the soul of Qin and the two, there appeared many illusory figures of Daoqin, who accompanied the notes and went directly towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai.
Hua Xiang closed his eyes, and a terrifying spiritual storm turned into an infinite sword. He wanted to erase the many imaginary images, but saw that those imaginary images were integrated into the cultivation base and spiritual power of Old Qin's life. Towards Huaxiang and Nan Doutai.
Finally, those phantoms stepped to the front of Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai, causing the two of them to dance frantically. The next moment, those phantoms walked directly towards their bodies and entered their minds.
The strings of Qin Soul were still beating violently, Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai both closed their eyes tightly, as if resisting something.
"Puff!" As if after a long time, Nan Doutai spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling weak, and actually sat down limp on the ground.
Afterwards, Hua Xiang also snorted, vomiting blood, his face pale as paper, and his body was slightly arched. Although he was in a better state than Nan Doutai, it was not much better.
"Boom." There was another explosion, Hua Xiang stepped back continuously, and vomited a mouthful of blood again, barely supporting himself without falling.
"Bang..." As if deliberately preparing for Hua Xiang, the final sound of the piano shook in Hua Xiang's mind, and his supporting body finally sat down on the ground, blood staining his clothes red.
He was magnificent, and before he could release his strength, he was forced to be so miserable by Mr. Qin, 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, and dissipated into a ray of light between the heaven and the earth, as if it had never existed before.
The sound of the piano completely disappeared.
Looking at Old Qin, I saw that he lived there quietly, his face was calm and serene, like a sculpture.
"He is dead, continue chasing." Hua Xiang said coldly. Although Yan Shao and Han Mo were injured, Qin Lao's last attack was not on them, so they continued to chase forward, and Xia Feng also carried them behind. The horses and horses rushed over, staring at the scene below, stunned.
"Chasing people." Hua Xiang ordered directly.
"Yes, Hua Xiang." Xia Feng nodded and continued to chase after him.
After they left, Hua Xiang stared at the sculptural figure of the old man with complex expressions.
"Brother, although I don't like you very much, your personality is too weak, but you did not expect you to be brave in your twilight years. I will remember your music today." Hua Xiang looked at the figure of the old man and said: " It's a pity that your death can't change their lives, and they can't escape."
After that, Hua Xiang sat down to heal his injuries. Nan Doutai was also sitting there not far from him. His face was still pale. Before he died, Old Qin chose to use all his power to attack the two of them, probably to stay behind. They are the two strongest people.
But Yan Shao and Han Mo were definitely not mediocre people, not to mention that the army led by Xia Feng was not injured until later.
As Tong Hua thought, Ziwei Palace can overwhelm the other six houses of the Donghai Academy. Palace lord Yan Shao and Han Mo are by no means weak. The spell of wind envelops the body so that they can catch up at the fastest speed, even if they are The crane's speed is not as fast as theirs, and the cultivation base of the crane is not as high as Yan Shao.
Standing on the back of the crane, Yixiang saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing behind him, and he faintly guessed something. He only opened his mouth and said, "You go straight ahead and leave me alone."
"Senior." Ye Futian looked at Yixiang.
"Be less sentimental and think I will fight for you, I will go if I can't beat myself, you ask for more blessings." Yixiang said and stepped back directly, Ye Futian was also relieved when he heard what he said, although Yixiang A person with a bad temper, but a very smart person, should always understand how to make the most advantageous choice.
Later, when Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yixiang approaching, their bodies spread directly to the sides. They weren’t together. Obviously chasing Elder Qin before gave them a lesson, and they couldn’t be held back by them. Yixiang Only one person can stay.
Yixiang cursed secretly in his heart, these two cunning guys.
Without any hesitation, he walked towards Yan Shao, the lord of the Purple Wei Palace. Yan Shao is stronger and is good at wind attributes, which can improve the speed of himself and Han Mo. Therefore, choosing Yan Shao can naturally make Ye Futian and the others. Less pressure.
"Yixiang, we haven't played against each other for many years," Yan Shao said lightly when he saw Yixiang approach him.
"I have a chance today." Yixiang stepped out and walked towards Yan Shao, starting the war without any hesitation.
On Ye Futian's side, they can only rely on themselves. If they are stopped by two people, it will only be more dangerous.
Han Mo continued to chase, and soon Xia Feng also brought people mightily. They only glanced at the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang, and they ignored them. The people who wanted to chase were still in front.
"I'll be one step ahead." Xia Feng said. He walked with his sword, almost to the extreme, chasing forward. Not long after, he actually joined Han Mo and chased the crane in front of him.
The body of the flying crane stopped, his head turned, looked at the three Ye Futian on his back, and made a few long humming sounds. Ye Futian seemed to understand what he meant, and said: "Senior is letting us leave? "
The crane nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nan Dou Wenyin, only to see Nan Dou Wenyin nodded at him.
"Senior, take care." Ye Futian said, and then Nan Dou Wenyin, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu continued to move forward. As soon as they stepped down, the crane moved towards Han Mo and Xia Feng.
The sound of a crane was extremely loud, turning into a sonic attack and shaking in the eardrums of Han Mo and Xia Feng.
"You go after it." Han Mo said, heading towards the crane, Xia Feng nodded, trying to get around, but saw the crane's wings flashed, and the sound of cranes came out again, while flapping his wings and instantly descended in front of him. , The claws grabbed his body.
"Naughty animal." Xia Feng killed with a sword, but saw the crane directly avoiding his attack and heading towards Han Mo who was chasing him, trying to hold them both.
Both Han Mo and Xia Feng frowned. At this moment, Xia Feng's subordinates behind them chased up, and Xia Feng directly ordered: "You go after them."
Afterwards, he and Han Mo surrounded the cranes one after another, not allowing him to rescue.
The army drove by and continued to press forward. Now only the three of Nan Dou Wenyin are left. The elite of this Donghai Mansion is enough to easily obliterate them. The only threatening Nan Dou Wenyin cannot be blocked, so Xia Feng is very relieved. .
As they expected, Nan Dou Wenyin and the others continued to flee not far before they were intercepted.
The three stopped, Nan Dou Wenyin looked at Ye Futian beside him and said, "You take Jieyu 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 situation is already difficult to fly.
Nandou Wenyin actually understands that today, will he die here
Poor Qin Lao fights for the last chance for them, but after all, nothing can be changed.