Ye Futian felt a little sad when he heard Mr. Qin's words. This words seemed to be saying goodbye.

He knew that the master was already very old, and Hua Xiang was not wrong. At such an age, the master should have lived his life and could not withstand such a war, but the master came for them, just because he couldn't feel at ease when he heard the wind from Ziwei Palace.

"Master Master." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes in Ye Futian's arms also had tears, and there was a trace of unknown premonition in her heart. She had never thought of implicating others. She even asked her uncle to tell Ye Futian that he would not come to the Nandou family today, but Ye Futian still came. Now that he has implicated his master, she is very uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother, why are you doing this?" Yan Shao, the head of the Ziwei Palace, took a step forward and sighed in his heart. He didn't think that Mr. Qin's appearance could change anything with this lineup today, even if it was added to Yi Xiang, the lineups of the two sides were too different.

Senior Brother Hua Xiang came under the order of the king, and everything was a foregone conclusion. Either Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian were controlled by the royal family or died directly, and there was no third way.

As if he hadn't heard his words, Qin Lao said kindly: "Fu Tian, ​​this piano piece has not been named after I realized it. Today, you will name it."

"Okay." Ye Futian felt uncomfortable, but he nodded slightly and responded.

After he finished speaking, a smile appeared in Old Qin's eyes. Then, the soul of life shone brightly. The soul of Qin was not illusory, but was like a real Qin, floating in front of Old Qin.

Qin Lao raised his hands and placed his ten fingers on the strings, still looking elegant.

"Kill." Hua Xiang let out a cold voice, Yan Shao and Han Mo moved at the same time, and a terrifying storm strangled everything and went straight to the people on the crane.

At the same time, an extremely loud crane sound came out. At the same time, the old Qin plucked the strings, and the crane sound came out together. The sound shook the sky, and the storm that came came exploded and destroyed.

Just one sound made everyone present tremble. Yan Shao stared at Mr. Qin. It seemed that after so many years of dedication to practice, although he was old, he had obtained the true meaning of Qinyin magic. His senior brother was even more terrifying. However, Qinyin magic requires mental power to activate. The stronger the Qinyin magic, the more so, the more so. With Mr. Qin's current age, how can he support such a battle?

Hua Xiang looked cold, and his palm drew towards the void. In an instant, it seemed like a straight line was cutting towards the front, and he wanted to cut this space into two sections.

Qin Lao's ten fingers plucked the strings at the same time, and the crane wings slapped slowly into the air. He raised his head and kept singing forever. He shone with the sound of the piano. The crane sings in the high mountains and heard the sounds in the sky. Qin Lao was originally a hermit, but today's song will be famous in the East China Sea.

A terrifying piano sound penetrated into the eardrums of the crowd. In just a moment, they felt the momentum contained in the high-pitched piano sound. The attacks on Qin Lao continued to explode and destroy. With the crane as the center, a riot piano sound storm appeared in the space, sweeping everything.

The world was frozen, and a terrifying storm of ice was irreversible to freeze everything, freezing the space. At the same time, a sacred tree seemed to appear above the sky, and its branches and leaves were growing wildly, covering the space and rolling towards the crane. The strong people around were releasing spells to block the crane from leaving this space.

Qin Lao seemed to have not seen it, and was still focusing on his piano music. His ten fingers almost turned into phantoms, making it difficult to see its movements clearly, but the sound of the piano was still rising.

As Qin's sound was raised, Qin's old body was now filled with an amazing momentum, with white hair flying like a sharp sword, his robe flew, and his long robe was rushing with the wind.

At this moment, old Qin seemed to be reborn, with a huge momentum and wanted to be taller than the sky.

The sound of the piano was chaotic, and a terrifying storm swept through everything. The frost covering the sky continued to explode, and the branches, leaves and vines that blocked the sky and the earth or rolled towards them were also crazily shattered.

Once this piano piece is released, it is impossible in the world.

Ye Futian stood behind Mr. Qin. He listened quietly and watched all this quietly. The sound of the piano that had been constantly rising and rising, causing his body to roar with blood.

"Chaoshuo." In the Nandou family, all the strong men looked up at the sky, their hearts trembled wildly, and they could not imagine that such a sharp piano sound was played by an old man in the evening, as if they were about to break through the sky and chaotic sky and chaotic methods.

This piano music can destroy all magic, causing the spiritual energy in the world to riot, and the magic cannot be condensed and born, unless the piano sound is interrupted.

"Are you crazy?" Hua Xiang's body soared into the air. Following the crane, he naturally felt the terrible sound of the piano. He kept gathering and becoming stronger, and the sound of the piano continued to rise, and the power would become more and more terrifying. However, his senior brother did not have such strong mental power to support such piano spells, unless he was desperate.

Old Qin was obsessed with Qin, so he naturally would not hear his words. The crane kept rising. After the Qin sound broke through the spell, he flew out of the Nandou family.

It seems that today, the old man must take this lover away from here.

"Chasing." Hua Xiang let out a cold voice, and saw a series of strong men stepping in the void, following Xianhe. Today, such a lineup is just based on Mr. Qin and Yi Xiang. I want to take people away?

Nan Doutai was also chasing him. He watched the spells that kept heading towards Qin Laojuan instantly breaking by Qinyin, and his heart was turbulent.

The palace master of Wuqu Palace Yi Xiang, Ziwei Palace Qin Lao, two top figures in Donghai City, actually took risks for Ye Futian. If Ye Futian promised him to be outside the royal family of Nandou Kingdom, he could promise Yi Xiang and Qin Lao? Maybe there was nothing, but it was just purely valued. Why? With his talent, he could make the two great figures willing to sacrifice their lives for him?

Putting aside his thoughts, Nan Doutai didn't think too much about it. The only thing he had to do now was to leave Ye Futian and the others. Today he had chosen to kill him. If he let him go, there would be endless troubles.

The group rushed out of the Nandou family, and the people who came to attend the banquet also followed, wanting to see the end of the battle and the fate of the lovers.

The sound of Qin was still rising. Yi Xiang stood beside Mr. Qin and glanced at the old man with respect in his eyes. He could naturally see many things with his realm. This was probably the last song that Mr. Qin could teach.

Ye Futian turned around, his back to Mr. Qin, and looked at the people chasing him. Seeing that the powerful magic was shattered by the high-pitched sound of Qin before it even arrived, his eyes were so calm and without any turbulence.

"Master, this song is called a mess of the country." Ye Futian said slowly, Yi Xiang's eyes shining sharply. Ye Futian named this piano piece, which messed up the country. The meaning is self-evident.

If he does not die today, he will ruin the Southern Diu Dynasty.

The old man who played a smile appeared on his face and nodded, "It's great to have chaos in the country."

The crane had already descended outside the Nandou Family Mansion, and saw a group of figures soaring into the sky. It was Xia Feng and the others who were guarding outside. Unexpectedly, Ye Futian and the others could come out. This surprised Xia Feng and others in the Donghai Mansion.

Xia Feng held a sharp sword in his hand and danced his sword in the void. The air flow of heaven and earth around him was flowing wildly, turning into a surging sword intent. When the crane rushed forward, he went forward and stabbed the crane in the direction. As his body moved forward, the endless sword intent in the surrounding heaven and earth moved with his body, and a terrible sword river appeared, annihilated everything.

The sword river rolled towards the direction of the crane. Qin Lao seemed to have not seen it, and he just played it. The sound of the piano continued to rise, trying to break through the sky. The terrifying sound of the piano was directly penetrated through the sword river and rushed into Xia Feng's mind. Xia Feng's body, who had transformed into a sword, stopped instantly, and let out blood with a muffled groan, his face pale, but his sword did not stop and passed forward, and the sword river was still rolling forward.

Yi Xiang took a step forward towards the crane, and his fists broke through the air at the same time. His punches were extremely fast, so fast that there was only a phantom. The fist shadow was thousands of times. In just a moment, thousands of punch shadows really appeared in front of him, penetrated the sword river and crushed everything. The crane followed the fist shadow, passing through without any stop, and continued to move forward.

Xia Feng's body fell below. He raised his head and looked at the figure flying over the sky. His face looked extremely ugly. His mental power was not what he was good at. Qinyin spells could attack mental power. If Qin Lao played this song, if he dared to resist head-on, his mental power would collapse and die.

Then he saw that Hua Xiang, Nan Dou Tai and Ziwei Palace were chasing each other, and he knew that they were unwilling to compete with the piano music head-on.

"Senior brother, this piano piece is amazing, but how long can you last if you play like this?" Hua Xiang said lightly: "You can't get away."

The sound of the piano was still the same, and the old man had no intention of stopping. He slowly looked up, looked into the distance, and smiled and said, "Yi Xiang, take Futian Jieyu and others away."

Yi Xiang looked at the old man deeply. He did not pretentiously and nodded directly and said, "Okay."

"Master." Ye Futian's heart trembled, as if he knew what was going to happen.

"Child, don't be sad. My deadline is approaching. There are not many days left. If you can really leave today, it would be a happy thing." Old Qin's voice was very calm.

"Master, don't you still watch our wedding?" Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes burst into tears.

"Children, Master is old, I'm afraid I won't live for that long. I promised Master that you two must be well, just like I said last time, always be as loving as a young man." The old man said with a smile, then suddenly turned around and said, "Xiao Gao, continue to take them away, don't come back."

After saying that, he stepped out, walked down the crane, and walked towards the people chasing behind him.

Tears were also flowing down the crane's huge eyes, slapped its wings quickly, but it still moved forward without stopping.

"Master," Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu shouted, and Yi Xiang looked at all this silently and said, "Don't let Mr. Qin down, live."
Chapter completed!