Chapter 103 Tragedy
Old Qin played in the void, and a terrifying storm of piano sounds enveloped the vast space, facing the chasing army.
Seeing him like this, Hua Xiang sneered, his senior brother is asking for his own death.
"You keep chasing, he will give it to me." Hua Xiang said, then walked towards Lao Qin, stepping into the terrifying storm of piano sounds step by step. At this moment, the piano sounds played by Lao Qin could no longer continue to climb. , has probably reached its limit.
Old Qin didn't care, and continued to play. The storm of the sound of the piano swept the sky, and then, the qin transformed into the soul of life flew into the sky and escaped from Lao Qin's palm.
However, a shocking scene appeared. The piano, which was floating in the air without anyone's control, was still playing, as if it could play it by itself.
I saw that illusory rays of light flew out from Qin Lao's body, and each illusory light was like a phantom of Qin Lao, constantly blending into Qin's soul.
The soul of the piano is suspended above the sky.
The strings are beating freely, the high-pitched sound of the piano oscillates between the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying sonic power envelopes the entire space inside, and no one can escape from its range.
Yan Shao and Han Mo, the palace masters of Ziwei Palace who wanted to continue their pursuit, stopped one after another, and looked up in the direction of Qin Lao, only to see Qin Lao sitting there closing his eyes, as if very peaceful, but Above his head, the soul of the piano was still ringing, and the sound of the piano kept digging into his ears. The sound of the piano, which could not continue to climb, was raised again at this moment, and it became more and more terrifying.
They couldn't continue to pursue, and had to gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Even if he was as powerful as Hua Xiang, he 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 wanted to do.
Sacrifice, seek kindness.
Play this last melody with your own life.
As the sound of the piano continued to become high-pitched, some people showed a painful look, holding their heads in their hands, and then saw some people spit blood, their faces were pale, and even people who were not strong enough to cultivate directly fell to the ground, twitching in pain. on.
Only the strongest people can resist this storm of piano sounds.
The violin notes transformed by the soul are still beating, constantly destroying the powerhouses below, making them lose their combat effectiveness one by one.
Above the soul of the piano, the beating notes seemed to have transformed into an illusory figure of an old man, walking towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai step by step.
Between Qin Soul and the two, many illusory figures of old Daoqin appeared, and together with the notes, they went directly towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai.
Hua Xiang closed his eyes, a terrifying spiritual storm turned into an indomitable sword, and wanted to erase those many phantoms, but saw that those phantoms were integrated into Old Qin's lifelong cultivation and spiritual power, and continued step by step. Go to Hwa Sang and Nam Doo Tae.
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 to their bodies and into their minds.
The strings of Qin Soul were still beating violently, and both Hua Xiang and Nan Doo Tai closed their eyes tightly, as if resisting something.
"Pfft!" As if it had been a long time, Nan Doutai spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel powerless, and actually fell to the ground limply.
Afterwards, Hua Xiang also snorted, blood spit out, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was slightly bowed. Although he was in better condition than Nan Dou Tai, it was not much better.
"Boom." There was another explosion, and Hua Xiang stepped back continuously, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and barely supported himself not to fall.
"Bang..." As if deliberately preparing for Hua Xiang, the final sound of the piano vibrated in Hua Xiang's mind, the body he was supporting finally sat down on the ground, and the blood stained his clothes.
He was dignified and handsome, and before he had time to release his strength, he was forced to be so miserable by Qin Lao, although the other party 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 dissipating between the heavens and the earth, as if it had never existed.
The sound of the piano disappeared completely.
Looking at Old Qin again, I saw him sitting there quietly, his face very calm and serene, like a sculpture.
"He is dead, continue chasing." Hua Xiang said coldly. Although Yan Shao and Han Mo were slightly injured, Old Qin's last attack was not on them, so they continued to chase forward. Behind, Xia Feng also brought The people rushed over and were stunned when they saw the scene below.
"Chase people." Hua Xiang directly ordered.
"Yes, Hua Xiang." Xia Feng nodded and continued to lead the chase.
After they left, Hua Xiang stared at the sculptural figure of the old man with a complicated expression.
"Senior brother, although I don't like you very much, your personality is too weak, but I didn't expect you to be heroic in your twilight years. I will remember your piano music today." Hua Xiang looked at the old man's figure and said: " It's a pity that your death can't change their lives, and they can't escape."
After saying that, Xiang Hua sat down to heal his wounds. Nan Doutai was also sitting there not far from him, his face was still pale. Before his death, Lao Qin chose to use all his strength to attack the two of them, probably to stay behind. The two of them are the strongest.
But Yan Shao and Han Mo were by no means mediocre, not to mention that the army led by Xia Feng was not injured until later.
As Tong Huaxiang thought, Ziwei Palace can overwhelm the other six palaces of Donghai Academy. Palace Master Yan Shao and Han Mo are by no means weak. The speed of the crane is not as fast as them, and the immortal crane is not as high as Yan Shao.
Standing on the back of the crane, Yi Xiang saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing after him, so he vaguely guessed something, only to see him open his mouth and say, "You all go directly, don't worry about me."
"Senior." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiang.
"Don't be too affectionate and think that I will die for you. If I can't beat you, I will walk away. You ask for more blessings." Yi Xiang said and then stepped back. Ye Futian felt more at ease when he heard his words. Bad tempered, but extremely intelligent people, should always know how to make the best choice.
Later, when Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yi Xiang coming, their bodies were spread out to the sides and they were not together. Obviously, chasing Qin Lao had taught them a lesson, and they couldn't be held back. Yi Xiang There is only one person left.
Yi Xiang cursed inwardly, these two cunning fellows.
Without any hesitation, he walked towards Yan Shao, the master of the Ziwei Palace. Yan Shao is stronger, and he is good at the attribute of wind, which can improve the speed of himself and Han Mo. Therefore, choosing Yan Shao will naturally allow Ye Futian and the others. Less stress.
"Yi Xiang, we haven't played against each other for many years." Yan Shao said lightly when he saw Yi Xiang walking towards him.
"I have a chance today." Yi Xiang stepped out, walked towards Yan Shao, and started the battle without any hesitation.
On Ye Futian's side, they can only rely on themselves. If they are intercepted by two people, it will only be more dangerous.
Han Mo continued to chase, and soon Xia Feng also brought a mighty group of people. They just glanced at the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang and they ignored it. The person to be chased was still in front.
"I'll take a step ahead." Xia Feng said, he was riding his sword, and he was going to the extreme, chasing forward, and after a while, he actually merged with Han Mo, chasing the crane in front.
The body of the flying crane stopped, his head turned, looked at Ye Futian and the three on his back, and made a few long-sounding sounds, Ye Futian seemed to realize what he meant, and said: "Senior, did you let us leave? "
Xianhe nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nandou Wenyin, only to see Nandou Wenyin nodding at 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 moved towards Han Mo and Xia Feng.
A crane roar was extremely loud, and it turned into a sonic attack and vibrated in the eardrums of Han Mo and Xia Feng.
"You go after him." Han Mo said, walking towards the crane, Xia Feng nodded, wanting to avoid him, but saw the crane's wings flicker, and the sound of the crane roared again, and at the same time flapped its wings and instantly descended in front of him , the claws grabbed towards his body.
"Naughty animal." Xia Feng killed with his sword, but saw Xianhe directly avoid his attack, and went 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 chased after them, and Xia Feng directly ordered: "You go after them."
Afterwards, he and Han Mo surrounded the cranes one after the other, preventing him from going to the rescue.
The army passed by and continued to press forward. Now there are only Nan Dou Wenyin and the other three left. This Donghai Mansion's elite is enough to easily kill them. Nandou Wenyin, the only threatening one, can't 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 stopped.
The three stopped, Nan Dou Wenyin looked at Ye Futian beside him and said, "Take Jieyu with you."
"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, there were too few people, the other party kept chasing and killing them, and they still caught up with them. The situation is already difficult to fly.
Nandou Wenyin actually understands that today, is he going to die here?
Poor Qin Lao fought for the last chance for them, but after all, nothing could change.