Chapter 102: Tragic
The old qin played in the void, and a terrifying storm of qin sound enveloped the vast space, facing the pursuing army.
Seeing him like this, Hua Xiang sneered, he, the senior brother, was asking for his own death.
"You go on the pursuit, and he gives it to me. Hua Xiang spoke, and then walked towards Qin Lao, step by step into the terrible qin sound storm, at this moment the Qin Lao played the sound has been difficult to continue to climb, probably to the limit.
Qin Lao didn't care, and continued to play, and the piano sound storm swept through the sky, and then, I saw that the qin that had been transformed by the soul of life actually flew up in the air and broke away from Qin Lao's palm.
However, a shocking scene appeared, the piano floating in the air and no one was controlling, but it was still playing, as if it could play by itself.
I saw that on Qin Lao's body, illusory lights flew out, and each illusory light was like the phantom of Qin Lao, constantly integrating into the soul of Qin.
The soul of the piano is suspended above the sky.
The strings beat freely, the high-pitched sound vibrated between heaven and earth, and the terrifying sonic force enveloped the entire space in it, and no one could escape its scope.
Yan Shao, the palace master of Ziwei Palace, and Han Mo, who wanted to continue to pursue, stopped one after another, looked up in the direction where Qin Lao was, and saw Qin Lao sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he was very peaceful, but above his head, the soul of the qin was still ringing, and the sound of the qin continued to drill into his ears.
They could not continue to pursue, and had to gather their mental strength to resist, otherwise the consequences would be terrible.
Even if he was as powerful as Hua Xiang, his footsteps stopped at this moment, looking at the soul of the qin playing on its own in the void, at this time, he finally understood what the old qin was going to do.
Sacrifice oneself and seek benevolence.
With your own life, to play this last piano song.
With the sound of the piano, which continued to become high-pitched, some people showed painful looks, holding their heads with their hands, and then saw some people vomiting blood, their faces turned pale, and even some people who were not strong enough to cultivate fell directly to the ground, convulsions in pain.
The only people who can resist this storm of piano sound are the strongest ones.
The notes of the piano transformed by the soul are still beating, constantly destroying the strong people below, making them lose their combat effectiveness one by one.
Above the soul of the qin, the beating notes seemed to turn into the illusory figure of the old man, walking towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai step by step.
Between the Qin Soul and the two of them, there were many illusory figures of Daoqin Lao, accompanied by the notes, and went directly towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai.
Hua Xiang closed his eyes, and a terrible spiritual storm turned into an indomitable sword, wanting to erase the many illusory images, but saw that those illusory images were integrated into Qin Lao's lifelong cultivation and spiritual power, and continued to walk towards Hua Xiang and Nandoutai step by step.
Finally, those phantoms stepped in front of Hua Xiang and Nam Dou Tai, causing their long hair to fly wildly, and the next moment, those phantoms walked directly towards their bodies and into their minds.
The strings of the soul were still beating violently, and both Hua Xiang and Nam Doo Tai closed their eyes tightly, as if they were resisting something.
"Poof!" As if a long time had passed, Nan Doutai spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel weak, and sat down on the ground limp.
Then, Hua Xiang also snorted, blood spit out, his face was as white as paper, his body was slightly arched, although it was better than Nan Doutai's state, but it was not much better.
"Boom. There was another explosion, and Hua Xiang's footsteps continued to retreat, spitting out a mouthful of blood again, barely supporting himself from falling.
"Bang ......" seemed to be deliberately prepared for Hua Xiang, and the sound of the last piano sound reverberated in Hua Xiang's mind, and his supported body finally sat down on the ground, blood staining his clothes red.
He was dignified, 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 qin disintegrated on its own, turning into a ray of light and dissipating between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.
The sound of the piano is completely gone.
Looking at Qin Lao again, I saw that he lived there quietly, his face was very calm and serene, like a sculpture.
"He's dead, keep chasing. Hua Xiang said coldly, although Yan Shao and Han Mo were a little injured, but Qin Lao's last attack was not on them, so he continued to chase forward, and behind, Xia Feng also rushed over with his men and horses, and he was stunned when he looked at the scene below.
"Chasing. Hua Xiang ordered directly.
"Yes, Hua Xiang. Xia Feng nodded and continued to lead the pursuit.
After they left, Hua Xiang's eyes stared at the statue-like 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, and I will remember your music today. Hua Xiang looked at the figure of the old man and said, "It's a pity, your death can't be exchanged for their lives, and they can't escape." ”
After that, Hua Xiang sat down to heal his wounds, and Nan Doutai was also sitting there not far from him, his face was still pale, Qin Lao chose to use all his strength to attack the two of them before he died, probably to keep the two of them the strongest.
But Yan Shao and Han Mo were by no means mediocre people, not to mention that the army led by Xia Feng was not injured later.
Just as Tong Hua Xiang thought, Ziwei Palace can overwhelm the other six palaces of Donghai Academy, the palace master Yan Shao and Han Mo are by no means weak, the wind spell wraps the body so that the two of them can catch up as fast as possible, even the speed of the crane is not as good as them, and the immortal crane cultivation is not as high as Yan Shao.
Yi Xiang stood on the back of the crane and saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing after him, so he faintly guessed something, only to see him speak: "You go directly, don't worry about me." ”
"Seniors. Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiang.
"Don't be self-inflicted, think I'm going to die for you, I can't beat myself and I'll leave, you ask for more blessings. Yi Xiang said and stepped back directly, Ye Futian was also relieved when he heard his words, although Yi Xiang had a bad temper, he was a very smart person, and he should always know how to make the most advantageous choice.
Later, Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yi Xiang coming, and the bodies of the two of them were directly scattered to the sides, not together, obviously the previous pursuit of Qin Lao taught them a lesson, and they couldn't be dragged down, and Yi Xiang could only leave one person if he wanted to stay.
Yi Xiang scolded secretly in his heart, these two cunning guys.
Without any hesitation, he walked towards Yan Shao, the palace master of Ziwei Palace, Yan Shao's strength was stronger, and he was good at the attribute of wind, which could improve the speed of himself and Han Mo, so choosing Yan Shao would naturally make Ye Futian and their pressure a little less.
"Yixiang, we haven't played each other in years. Yan Shao saw Yi Xiang walking towards him and said lightly.
"I had a chance today. Yi Xiang stepped out and walked towards Yan Shao, without any hesitation, and went straight to the battle.
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 came with people, and they ignored the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang after only a glance, and the person who was going to be chased and killed was still ahead.
"I'm one step ahead. Xia Feng opened his mouth and said, he walked with his sword, fast to the extreme, and chased forward, and after a while, he actually joined Han Mo and chased the crane in front of him.
The flying crane body stopped, his head turned, looked at the three Ye Futian on his back, and let out a few long sounds, Ye Futian seemed to understand what he meant, and said, "Seniors are letting us leave?"
The crane nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nandou Wenyin, and saw Nandou Wenyin nodding at him.
"Take care, seniors. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, and then Nandou Wenyin, Ye Futian and Hua Xie Yu continued to take a step forward, and as soon as they stepped down, the immortal crane headed towards Han Mo and Xia Feng.
A crane roared extremely loudly, turning into a sonic attack that reverberated in Han Mo and Xia Feng's eardrums.
"You go after it. Han Mo opened his mouth and said, heading towards the crane, Xia Feng nodded, wanting to bypass it, but saw the crane's wings flash, and the crane's chirp came out again, and at the same time, he flapped his wings and instantly landed in front of him, and his claws grabbed towards his body.
"Evil animals. Xia Feng killed with his sword, but saw that the immortal crane directly avoided his attack, and went towards Han Mo, who was chasing, trying to drag the two of them.
Han Mo and Xia Feng both frowned, and at this moment, Xia Feng's subordinates behind them caught up, and Xia Feng directly ordered: "You go and chase." ”
Afterwards, he and Han Mo surrounded the crane one after the other, preventing him from going to the rescue.
The army drove over and continued to press forward, and now only the three of them were left, the elite of this Donghai Mansion was enough to easily wipe them out, and the only threat to Nandou Wenyin was impossible to block, so Xia Feng was very relieved.
As they expected, Nandou Wenyin and they continued to flee a short distance before they were intercepted.
The three of them stopped, and Nandou Wenyin looked at Ye Futian beside him and said, "You take Xie Yu 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, there were too few people, and the other party kept chasing and killing, and after all, they still caught up with them.
Nandou Wenyin actually understands that today, is he going to die here?
Poor Qin Lao fought for them for the last chance, but after all, nothing could be changed.