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Chapter 102 Tragedy

The old Qin played in the void, and a terrifying storm of piano sound enveloped the vast space, facing the army chasing.

Seeing him like this, Hua Xiang sneered, his senior brother was seeking death.

"You continue to pursue, he will leave it to me." Hua Xiang said, then walked towards Mr. Qin, stepping into the terrifying storm of piano music. At this moment, the sound played by Mr. Qin was unable to continue to rise, and it was probably at its limit.

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

However, a shocking scene appeared, and the piano floating in the sky and uncontrollable was still playing, as if it could play it.

I saw illusory lights flying out from Old Qin’s body, and each illusory light was like Old Qin’s phantom, constantly integrating into the soul of Qin.

The soul of the piano floats above the sky.

The strings were beating freely, and the loud sound of the piano was vibrating between heaven and earth. The terrifying power of sound waves enveloped the entire space, and no one could escape from its range.

Yan Shao and Han Mo, the lords of Ziwei Palace who were trying to continue chasing forward, stopped and looked up at the direction where Qin Lao was. He saw that Qin Lao, who was sitting there, closed his eyes, as if he was very peaceful, but above his head, the soul of the Qin was still ringing, and the sound of the Qin was constantly drilling into his ears. The sound of the Qin, which could not continue to climb, was rising again, becoming more and more terrifying.

They cannot continue to pursue and have to gather their mental power to resist, otherwise the consequences will be very terrible.

Even though he was as powerful as Hua Xiang, his steps stopped at this moment. Looking at Qin Soul playing on his own in the void, he finally understood what Qin Lao was going to do.

Sacrifice oneself and seek benevolence.

Play this last piano piece with your own life.

As the piano sound that continued to become loud, some people showed a painful look, holding their heads with their hands, and then saw someone vomiting blood, pale faces, and even some people with insufficient cultivation fell to the ground, twitching in pain.

Only the strongest people can resist the piano storm.

The notes of the piano transformed by the soul of life are still beating, constantly destroying the strong men below, causing them to lose their combat power one by one.

Above the soul of the piano, the beating notes seemed to turn into an illusory figure of an old man, walking towards Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai step by step.

Between Qin Hun and the two, many illusory figures of Daoqin appeared, accompanied by the notes, and went directly towards Hua Xiang and Nan Dou Tai.

Hua Xiang closed his eyes, and a terrifying spiritual storm turned into an indomitable sword. He wanted to erase the many phantoms, but saw that those phantoms were integrated into Mr. Qin's lifelong cultivation and mental power, and continued to move towards Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai step by step.

Finally, the phantoms walked to Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai, causing the two to fly wildly. The next moment, the phantoms walked directly to their bodies and entered their minds.

The strings of Qinhun were still beating violently, and Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai were both closing their eyes, as if they were resisting something.

"Puff!" As if it had been a long time, Nandoutai vomited a mouthful of blood, and felt weak all over, and he actually sat down on the ground limply.

Then, Hua Xiang also groaned, vomited blood, his face pale as paper, and his body was slightly arched. Although he was in a better state than Nandotai, he could not be much better.

"Boom." Another explosion, Hua Xiang stepped back continuously, spitting out a mouthful of blood again, barely supporting himself not to fall down.

"Bang..." As if deliberately preparing for Hua Xiang, the last sound of the piano shook Hua Xiang's mind. His supported body finally sat on the ground, and his clothes were stained with blood.

He was so arrogant that before he could release his strength, he was forced to such a miserable force by Mr. Qin, 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 actually disintegrated on its own, turning into light and dissipating between the heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.

The piano sound disappeared completely.

Looking at Mr. Qin again, I saw him living there quietly, his face very calm and peaceful, like a sculpture.

"He is dead, continue chasing." Hua Xiang said coldly. Although Yan Shao and Han Mo were a little injured, Mr. Qin's final attack was not on them, so he continued to chase forward. Later, Xia Feng also rushed over with his men and was stunned when he saw the scene below.

"Chasing people." Hua Xiang ordered directly.

"Yes, Hua Xiang." Xia Feng nodded and continued to lead the people to pursue him.

After they left, Hua Xiang stared at the figure of the old man like a sculpture, with a complicated expression.

"Senior brother, although I don't like you very much, your personality is too weak, but I didn't expect that you will be heroic in your twilight years. I will remember your piano music today." Hua Xiang looked at the old man and said, "It's a pity that your death cannot be exchanged for their lives, and they cannot escape."

After saying that, Hua Xiang sat down to heal his wounds. Nan Doutai was also sitting there not far away, his face still pale. Before his death, Mr. Qin chose to use all his power to attack the two of them, probably to keep the two of them the strongest.

But Yan Shao and Han Mo are definitely not mediocre people, not to mention that the legion led by Xia Feng was not injured later.

Just as Hua Xiang thought, Ziwei Palace could overwhelm the other six palaces of the East China Academy. The palace masters Yan Shao and Han Mo were definitely not weak. The wind magic wrapped around the body so that the two of them could catch up with each other at the fastest speed. Even the speed of the crane was not as fast as them. The cultivation level of the immortal crane was not as good as Yan Shao Gao.

Yi Xiang stood on the back of the crane and saw Yan Shao and Han Mo chasing behind him, and then he vaguely guessed something, and saw him say, "You go straight, don't worry about me."

"Senior." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiang.

"Stop being self-indulgent, thinking I will die for you, I can't beat myself and leave, you ask for good luck." Yi Xiang said and stepped back directly. Ye Futian felt relieved when he heard his words. Although Yi Xiang had a bad temper, he was extremely smart and should always understand how to make the most advantageous choice.

Later, when Yan Shao and Han Mo saw Yi Xiang coming, their bodies scattered directly to the sides, not together. Obviously, the previous pursuit of Qin Lao had taught them a lesson and could not be held back. If Yi Xiang wanted to stay, they could only leave one person.

Yi Xiang cursed in his heart, these two cunning guys.

Without any hesitation, he walked towards Yan Shao, the lord of Ziwei Palace. Yan Shao was stronger and good at the attributes of wind, which could increase the speed of himself and Han Mo. Therefore, choosing Yan Shao would naturally make Ye Futian and the others less stressed.

"Yi Xiang, we haven't fought for many years." Yan Shao said lightly when he saw Yi Xiang walking towards him.

"I have a chance today." Yi Xiang stepped out and walked towards Yan Shao, and started the war without any hesitation.

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

Han Mo continued to pursue, and soon Xia Feng also brought people to the fore. He just glanced at the battle between Yan Shao and Yi Xiang and ignored it. The person he was going to chase was still ahead.

"I'll take one step first." Xia Feng said, he walked with his sword, and was extremely fast, chasing ahead. Soon, he met Han Mo and chased the crane in front of him.

The flying crane stopped, his head turned, he looked at Ye Futian and the other two on his back, and made several long sounds. Ye Futian seemed to have realized his meaning and said, "Senior, are you asking us to leave?"

Xianhe nodded, Ye Futian glanced at Nandou Wenyin, and saw Nandou Wenyin nodding at him.

"Teacher, take care of yourself." Ye Futian said, and then Nandou Wenyin, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu continued to step forward. As soon as they stepped down, the crane headed towards Han Mo and Xia Feng.

A crane sound was extremely loud, turning into a sound wave and shocked in Han Mo and Xia Feng's eardrums.

"You go chase." Han Mo said, heading towards the crane. Xia Feng nodded and wanted to bypass him, but saw the crane wings flashing, and the crane cries sounded again. At the same time, he slapped his wings and instantly descended in front of him, and his sharp claws grabbed his body.

"A villain." Xia Feng used his sword to kill him, but saw Xianhe avoiding his attack directly and heading towards Han Mo who was chasing him, trying to hold them back.

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

Then, he and Han Mo surrounded the crane one by one and refused to let him go to rescue.

The army drove by and continued to press forward. Now there were only three of Nandou Wenyin and the others left. This elite team of Donghai Mansion was enough to easily erase them. The only threatening Nandou Wenyin could not stop it, so Xia Feng was very relieved.

As they expected, Nandou Wenyin and others continued to flee not far away and were intercepted.

The three of them stopped, and Nandou Wenyin looked at Ye Futian beside him and said, "Take Jieyu away."

"It's useless." Ye Futian, who was still holding Hua Jieyu, shook his head and fled all the way, but in the end their strength was still too weak and there were too few people. The other party kept chasing them, and finally caught up with them. The situation at this moment was hard to fly.

Nandou Wenyin actually understands that today, will you die here?
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