The Legend of Futian

Yan Qin played in the void, a terrible storm of piano sounds shrouded the vast space and faced the army coming after him.

Seeing him like this, Hua Xiang sneered, and his brother was asking for his own way.

"You keep chasing, he handed it to me." Hua Xiang said, and then walked towards Qin Lao, stepping into the terrible storm of piano sounds at this moment. , Probably reached its limit.

Wu Qin Lao didn't care, and continued to play, the Qin Yin storm swept the sky, and then, I saw that the fate of the soul turned up in the air, leaving Qin Lao's palm.

However, a shocking scene appeared, the piano that was floating in the air without anyone's control, still playing, as if he could play.

I saw on Qin Lao's body, every illusive light flew out, and each illusory mang was like Qin Lao's phantom, and constantly integrated into Qin Lao's soul.

Jaina soul, suspended above the sky.

The strings are beating freely, the high-pitched sounds oscillate between the heavens and the earth, and the horrible sound power envelopes the whole space inside, and no one can leave it.

Yan Shao and Han Mo, the masters of the Ziwei Palace who wanted to continue to chase forward, stopped and looked up in the direction of Qin Lao. I saw that Qin Lao sat there and closed his eyes, it seemed very peaceful, but Above his head, the piano soul is still ringing, the piano sound keeps getting into his ears, and the piano sound that could not continue to rise, at this moment it is raised again, becoming more and more scary.

They cannot continue to pursue and have to gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences will be miserable.

Even if he was as powerful as a Chinese man, at this moment his footsteps stopped and he looked at the soul of Qin playing by himself in the void. At this moment, he finally understood what Qin Lao was going to do.

He gave himself up and asked for benevolence.

I play this last tune with my own life.

With the continued sound of the harpsichord in the ears, some people showed a painful expression, holding their heads with both hands, and then saw some people spit blood, their faces were pale, and even some people who were not strong enough fell directly to the ground, suffering painful convulsions. With.

The only ones who can resist this storm of piano sounds are the strongest.

The piano notes transformed by the dead soul are still beating, constantly destroying the strong ones below, making them lose their combat power one by one.

Above Hu Qin's soul, the beating notes seemed to transform into an illusive figure of the old man, walking towards Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai step by step.

Nuo Qinhun and the two of them appeared a lot of old imaginary figures of Daoqin, along with the notes, headed directly towards Huaxiang and Nandoutai.

Hua Xiang closed his eyes, and a terrible mental storm turned into a sharp sword. He wanted to erase the many ghost images, but saw that those ghost images were integrated into Qin Lao's life-long cultivation and mental strength, and continued step by step. Toward Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai.

Finally, the ghosts stepped in front of Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai, causing the two men to fly wildly. In the next moment, the ghosts went directly to their bodies and stepped into their minds.

Xu Qinhun's strings are still beating fiercely, Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai both closed their eyes, as if resisting something.

"噗!" It seemed like a long time later, Nan Dou Tai spit out a blood, only feeling weak, and he collapsed and fell to the ground.

Later, Hua Xiang also groaned, his blood was spit out, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was slightly bowed. Although he was in a better condition than Nan Dou Tai, it was not much better.

"Boom." Another bang, Hua Xiang stepped back continuously, spit out blood again, barely supporting himself without falling.

"Bang ..." It seemed to be prepared for Hua Xiang deliberately, and the final sound of the violin trembled in Hua Xiang's mind. His supporting body finally fell to the ground, blood stained his shirt.

With his grandeur, he was forced to be so miserable by Qin Lao before he could release his strength, even though the other party was playing with his life.

Finally, the beating strings stopped gradually, and then everyone saw that the soul of the piano disintegrated on its own, and the light disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed before.

The cricket sound disappeared completely.

When I looked at Qin Lao again, I saw that he was sitting there quietly, his face was very calm and serene, like a sculpture.

"He is dead, continue to chase." Hua Xiang said coldly. Although Yan Shao and Han Mo suffered some injuries, but Qin Lao's last attack was not on them, they continued to chase forward, and Xia Feng also took it behind him. The horse rushed over and looked at the scene below.

"Chasing people." Hua Xiang directly ordered.

"Yes, Huaxiang." Xia Feng nodded and continued to chase.

After they left, Hua Xiang's eyes stared at the sculpture-like figure of the old man with a complex look.

"Brother, although I don't like you very much, your character is too thin, but I did not expect your twilight years, but it was magnificent. I will remember your tune today." Hua Xiang looked at the old man and said: " It is a pity that if you die, you will not get their lives. They cannot escape. "

After all, Hua Xiang sat down and healed. Not far from him, Nan Dou Tai also sat there. His face was still pale. Qin Lao chose to use all his power to attack the two before he died, presumably to stay. The two of them are the strongest.

But Yan Shao and Han Mo were not mediocre, not to mention that the army led by Xia Feng was not injured later.

As Xianghua Xiang thought, the Ziwei Palace can overwhelm the other six palaces of the Tokai Academy, the master Yan Shao and Han Mo are by no means weak, and the wind spell envelops the body to make them catch up as fast as possible, even if it is The speed of cranes is not as fast as them. That fairy crane is not as high as Yan Shao.

Zhu Yixiang stood on the back of Xianhe and saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing him behind, and he faintly guessed something, only to see him say, "Go straight, don't worry about me."

"Senior." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiang.

"Let ’s be affectionate and think that I will die for you. I ca n’t fight but I will go. You ask for more blessings." Yi Xiang said and stepped back. Ye Futian was relieved when he heard what he said. A bad-tempered but extremely intelligent person should always know how to make the most advantageous choice.

In the back, Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yi Xiang coming, and their bodies were scattered directly to the sides. They were not together. Obviously, chasing Qin Lao before had taught them some lessons, and they could not be dragged. Yi Xiang To stay can only leave one person.

Yi Yixiang cursed inwardly, these two cunning guys.

He walked towards Yan Shao, the main owner of the Ziwei Palace, without any hesitation. Yan Shao was stronger, and he was good at the nature of the wind, which could improve himself and Han Mo's speed. Therefore, choosing Yan Shao naturally allowed Ye Futian their Less stress.

"Yi Xiang, we haven't played against each other for many years," Yan Shao said faintly when Yi Xiang approached him.

"I have a chance today." Yi Xiang stepped forward and walked towards Yan Shao without any hesitation.

Xie Ye Futian's side can only rely on themselves, if they were intercepted by the two, it will only be more dangerous.

Han Mo continued to pursue, and soon Xia Feng also brought a mighty person, only glanced at the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang, they ignored them, and the person to be killed was still ahead.

"I'll go one step ahead." Xia Feng said, he walked with his sword, approaching the extreme, chasing forward, and after a while, he merged with Han Mo to catch up with the crane in front.

The flying crane crane stopped, his head turned, and he looked at the three Ye Futians on his back, making a few long chirping sounds. Ye Futian seemed to realize what he meant, saying: "The seniors let us leave? "

Wu Xianhe nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nandou Wenyin, and saw that Nandou Wenyin nodded at him ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Take care of the seniors. Ye Futian said, and then Nandou Wenyin, Ye Futian, and Hua Xieyu continued to move forward. As soon as they stepped down, Xianhe went towards Han Mo and Xia Feng.

A chirping crane sound was extremely loud, turning into a sonic attack and oscillating in the eardrums of Han Mo and Xia Feng.

"Go chase." Han Mo said, heading towards the crane, Xia Feng nodded, trying to get around, but saw the crane's wings flicker, and the crane's humming sound came out again, while flapping his wings and landing in front of him instantly. , The claws grabbed at him.

"Sin beast." Xia Feng killed with a sword, but saw Xianhe directly avoid his attack, and went towards Han Mo, who was hunting down, trying to hold them both.

Han Mo and Xia Feng both frowned. At this moment, Xia Feng's subordinates chased after them, and Xia Feng ordered: "Go after them."

Subsequently, he and Han Mo surrounded the cranes one after the other and did not let him go to rescue.

The army passed by and continued to press forward. Now there are only three of them. The Donghaifu's elite is enough to easily wipe them out. The only threatening Nandouwenyin cannot be blocked, so Xia Feng is very relieved. .

As they expected, Nan Douwen Yin continued to flee not far and was intercepted.

The three of them stopped, and Nan Douwen looked at Ye Futian beside him, "You take Xie Yu away."

"It's useless." Ye Futian, still holding Huajieyu, shook his head and fled all the way, but after all, their power was still too weak, there were too few people, the other party kept killing them, and after all they caught up with them. At this moment The situation is already difficult to fly.

Tao Nan Douyin also understands that today, do you want to die here?

Poor Qin always fights for their last chance, but after all, nothing can be changed.