The Legend of Futian Chapter 102: tragic and strong

The piano is 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 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, stepping into the terrible storm of piano sound. At this moment, the piano sound played by Qin Lao has already It is difficult to continue to climb, probably to the limit.

Lao Qin didn't care, and continued to play. The sound of the piano storm swept across the sky. Then, the Qin made by the soul of life flew up in the sky, leaving Qin Lao's palm.

However, a shocking scene appeared. The piano, floating in the air, was still playing, as if it would play by itself.

On Old Qin's body, illusory rays of light flew out, and every phantom light was like the phantom of Old Qin, continuously blending into Qin's soul.

The piano soul is suspended above the sky.

The strings are beating freely, the high-pitched piano sounds oscillates between the heaven and the earth, and the shocking sound wave power envelopes the entire space inside, no one can escape from its range.

Palace Master Yan Shao and Han Mo, who wanted to continue chasing forward, stopped one after another and looked up in the direction of Lao Qin, only to see Lao Qin sitting there closed his eyes, as if very Serene, but above his head, the soul of the piano was still ringing, and the sound of the piano continued to penetrate into the ears. The sound of the piano, which could not continue to rise, rose again at this moment, becoming more and more terrifying.

They can't continue to chase, they have to gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Even if 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 one's life and seek benevolence.

With my own life, I will play this last piano tune.

Along with the sound of the piano that continues to become high-pitched, some people showed painful expressions, holding their heads with both hands, and then saw people vomiting blood, their faces pale, and even people with insufficient cultivation level fell directly to the ground, all over their bodies. Twitching painfully.

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 turned into the illusory figure of an old man, walking towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai step by step.

Between Qin Soul 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 phantom images, but saw that those phantom images were integrated into Qin's lifelong cultivation and spiritual power. Continue step by step towards Huaxiang and Nan Doutai.

Finally, the phantoms stepped to the front of Huaxiang and Nan Doutai, causing the two to dance frantically. The next moment, the 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 it had been a long time, Nan Doutai spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling weak, and sat down limply 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 better condition 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 sound of the last piano sound shook in Hua Xiang's mind, and his supporting body finally sat down on the ground, blood stained his clothes red.

He was magnificent, and before he could release his strength, he was forced to be so miserable by the old Qin, even though the opponent was playing with his life.

Finally, the beating string gradually stopped, and then everyone saw that the soul of the piano disintegrated on its own, and turned into a ray of light to dissipate between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed before.

The sound of the piano completely disappeared.

Looking at Lao Qin again, I saw that he lived there quietly, 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 were injured, Qin's last attack was not on them, so they continued to chase forward, and Xia Feng behind. He also rushed over with the people and horses, and stared at the scene below.

"Chasing people." Hua Xiang directly ordered.

"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 Said: "Unfortunately, your death can't change their lives, they can't escape."

After that, Hua Xiang sat down and healed 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. In order to keep the two of them the strongest.

But Yan Shao and Han Mo are by no means mediocre, not to mention that the army led by Xia Feng was not injured until later.

Just as Hua Xiang thought, Ziwei Palace can overwhelm the other six houses of 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 with the fastest speed. , Even the crane's degree is not as good as theirs, the crane cultivation is not as high as Yan Shao.

Yixiang stood on the back of the crane and saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing behind him. He faintly guessed something, and saw him open his mouth and said: "You go straight, don't worry about me."

"Senior." Ye Futian looked at Yixiang.

"Should be less affectionate and think I will fight for you, I will go if I can't beat myself, and you will ask for more blessings." Yixiang walked back directly as he said, and Ye Futian felt relieved when he heard his words. Although Yi Xiang has a bad temper, he is a very smart person and should always understand how to make the most advantageous choice.

Behind, Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yixiang walking, their bodies spread directly to the sides, and they were not together. Obviously, chasing Master Qin before gave them a lesson and they couldn’t be dragged by them. , Yixiang can only stay one person.

Yixiang cursed secretly in his heart, these two cunning guys.

He walked towards Yan Shao, the lord of the Purple Palace Palace without any hesitation. Yan Shao is stronger and is good at the attributes of wind, which can improve the degree of himself and Han Mo. Therefore, choosing Yan Shao will naturally make Ye Futian, their pressure is less.

"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 a mighty man to him. They only glanced at the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang, and they ignored them. The people who wanted to chase were still ahead.

"I'll be one step ahead." Xia Feng said, he walked with the sword, almost to the extreme, chasing forward. Not long after, he actually joined Han Mo and chased the crane ahead.

The body of the flying crane stopped, his head turned, and he looked at the three Ye Futian on his back, and made a few long sounds. Ye Futian seemed to understand what he meant, and said: "Senior is to let Shall we 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 headed 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.

"Go and chase." Han Mo said, walking 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 the wings instantly came down In front of him, sharp claws grabbed his body.

"Naughty animal." Xia Feng killed with a sword, but saw the crane directly avoiding his attack and heading towards the chasing Han Mo, trying to hold them both.

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

After that, 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 Nandou Wenyin are left. The elite of this Donghai Mansion is enough to easily obliterate them. The only threatening Nandou Wenyin cannot be blocked, so Xia Feng is very relieved.

As they expected~IndoMTL.com~Nan Dou Wenyin, they 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 opponent kept chasing and killing them, and after all they caught up with them. , The situation at this moment is already difficult to fly.

Nan Dou Wenyin actually understands that today, will he die here?

The poor old Qin fights for them the last chance, but after all, nothing can be changed.

(End of this chapter)

　　

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