The Legend of Futian

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, his brother, 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.

Qin Lao didn't care. He continued to play, and the Qin Yin storm swept the sky. Then, I saw that the fate of the soul turned up in the air and got out of 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 in Qin Lao's body, every illusive light flew out, and each illusive mang was like Qin Lao's phantom, and constantly integrated into Qin Lao's soul.

That Qin 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 entire 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 must gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences will be miserable.

Even though he was as powerful as the Chinese, at this moment his footsteps stopped, watching the soul of Qin playing by himself in the void, at this time, he finally understood what Qin Lao was going to do.

Give up and ask for benevolence.

Play this last tune with your 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, with painful twitching. With.

Only the strongest people can resist this piano sound storm.

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

Above Qin 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.

Between Qin Hun and the two, there were many illusive figures of Dao Qin, along with the notes, heading directly towards Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai.

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 to fly wildly. In the next moment, the ghosts went directly to their bodies and stepped into their minds.

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

"Oh!" It seemed like a long time later, Nan Dou Tai spit out blood, only feeling weak, and she 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 better condition than Nan Dou Tai, it was not much better.

"Boom." Another explosion, Hua Xiang stepped back continuously, spitting blood again, barely supporting himself without falling.

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

His grandeur, before he could release his strength, was forced to be so miserable by Qin Lao, 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 turned into a ray of light that dissipated between heaven and earth, as if it never existed.

Qin Yin disappeared completely.

Looking at Qin Lao again, I saw that he lived quietly there, his face was 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 by no means 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 not weak. The wind spell envelops the body so that they can catch up with them as quickly as possible. The degrees of cranes are not as good as those of them. That fairy crane is not as high as Yan Shao.

Yi Xiang stood on the back of Xianhe and saw Yan Shao and Han Mo coming after him, 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 Xiang cursed inwardly, these two sly guys.

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

"Yi Xiang, we haven't played against each other for many years." Yan Shao said that Yi Xiang was walking towards him.

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

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

Han Mo continued to pursue, and soon Xia Feng also brought a mighty crowd, 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, reaching the extreme, chasing forward, and after a while, he merged with Han Mo and chased the fairy crane in front.

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

Xian He nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nan Dou Wen Yin, only to see Nan Dou Wen Yin nodded at him.

"Seniors take care." Ye Futian said, 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 crane croak was extremely loud, turning into a sonic attack 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.

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

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

Later, 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 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Nantou Wenyin They continued to flee not far and were intercepted.

The three 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.

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

Poor Qin always fought for their last chance, but after all, nothing could be changed.

(End of this chapter)

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