The sound of the zither pierces through gold and stones, just like a heavenly sword that cuts across the sky.
All the millions of sergeants with low accomplishments immediately felt a headache when they heard the sound of the piano, and their body shape could not help slowing down.
"Who!"
Empress fengni and Emperor Qian noticed it at the same time and couldn''t help stopping temporarily.
Are there any experts in Yandu?
Not only the empress fengni and the emperor Qianhuang, but also Yan He and Yan Wushuang, with a look of consternation on their faces.
At such a critical juncture of life and death, is there anyone playing the piano?
Only admiring Xingzhu, after hearing the sonorous sound of the piano like a sword, he brightened his eyes and said to himself, "master, did you finally do it?"
But I saw a figure sitting on the sky.
The figure, dressed in a black cloak, sat cross legged.
An ancient zither lay in front of him.
At the moment, the figure is playing the piano with his hand, and there is a terrible artistic conception of the sword all over him. It coincides with the sound of the piano, and the sound vibrates for nine days and ten places!
Everyone was shocked!
Everyone was stunned!
Because this scene is really unexpected.
Now, at the moment when the Yanyun Dynasty destroyed the country, millions of soldiers surrounded Yandu.
Eight strong pseudo saints want to flatten the Yanyun Dynasty.
It was at this critical juncture that someone sat cross legged and played the piano.
Millions of troops in front of them without changing their faces!
How heroic is this?
"Who is that man?" Yan Feiling covered her mouth and looked stunned.
"Is it... The man who killed the eighth Prince of Daqian?" Yan Shaotang thought and said in surprise.
Now only this explanation is the most reasonable.
"That''s..."
Somehow, when she saw the figure, Yan Wushuang had a sense of inexplicable palpitation at the bottom of her heart, and her heartstrings seemed to be stirred.
"Is that your friend?" Ji Ling asked mu Xingzhu curiously.
Mu Xingzhu smiled and nodded.
Even Yanhe and others looked surprised.
However, after perceiving the fluctuation of the figure''s cultivation, Yanhe''s old eyes were still slightly dark.
The figure sitting on the nine days playing the piano is not someone else, but ye guchen.
He could not have watched the Yanyun Dynasty fall by the two top dynasties.
So I just stepped in.
At this moment, ye guchen plays the piano and integrates the sword idea into the piano sound, shaking millions of troops to know the soul of the sea.
The zither music played by Ye guchen is a famous music in the Jianghu in his previous life. Xiake Xing!
The piano sounds like a sword, clanging like a Xiake. The sword breaks the end of the world!
"Who are you?" the female emperor fengni frowned and drank coldly.
Princess Fengxi not far away also stared at ye guchen in surprise.
At such a juncture, someone dares to stand in front of Yandu gate. I don''t know how much courage it takes.
The dry emperor glanced. When he realized that ye guchen''s cultivation was not high, and even the venerable did not reach it, he couldn''t help sneering and said, "it''s ridiculous that those who practice deception and dare to block the big dry army and horse!"
The dry emperor said, the false Saint breath broke out, and one hand pressed against ye guchen.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling and others changed their faces.
However, facing the attack of emperor Qian, ye guchen seemed unaware and continued to play the piano.
He seemed to fall into some kind of Epiphany, and the piano sound became more and more magnificent.
"Those who play tricks, die!"
The dry emperor pressed down with one hand, like swatting a fly, to shock ye guchen to death.
At this moment, a figure rose again from the air in Yandu city and collided with the move of the emperor.
Terrible Qi ripples burst out, like thunder.
"Hmm? Pseudo Saint strong?!" emperor Qian showed an unexpected look.
Yanhe and other Yanyun royalty were also stunned.
They are in Yandu city. When did a pseudo Saint come?
The appearance of a strong pseudo saint can be said to surprise all the parties.
Even the female emperor fengni showed surprise on her face.
The pseudo Saint strongman is not a cabbage on the street. It can be seen everywhere.
A dynasty, as long as it has a pseudo Saint strong, can become a top Dynasty, which shows the strength and rarity of the pseudo Saint strong.
The pseudo saint who made the move naturally came to Lin Tu of Yanyun Dynasty with ye guchen.
At the moment, his face was cold: "if anyone dares to obstruct, don''t blame me for being ruthless."
Lin Tu protects ye guchen like a servant.
This made emperor Qian and empress fengni more surprised and stunned.
How does the powerful hypocrite feel like a servant?
On the city wall of Yandu, Yan Shaotang, Yan Feiling and others widened their eyes and took a breath, which seemed unbelievable.
The mysterious man took the pseudo Saint strong as his servant?
"You... What is the origin of your friend?" Yan Shaotang stammered and asked mu Xingzhu, with lingering fear.
At the beginning, he even wanted to catch him and go to the Dagan Dynasty to plead guilty.
Now think about it, Yan Shaotang is in a cold sweat.
"You''ll know right away." Mu Xingzhu didn''t bother to talk to Yan Shaotang.
Ji Ling''s eyes brightened and said, "what a big pen. He takes the false saint as his servant. I''m afraid his background is somewhat extraordinary."
Yan''s unparalleled eyes never left the figure from beginning to end.
There was a faint intuition in her heart, but she couldn''t believe it. She was afraid that all this was a mirror.
At the moment, ye guchen has long ignored foreign objects.
Because he touched the opportunity of epiphany.
The sound of the piano is sonorous and passionate, just like the swordsman of ancient times.
At the same time, a mysterious artistic conception of sword is released with piano sound.
The million soldiers were surprised to find that the sword in their scabbard began to vibrate involuntarily, as if they wanted to worship the emperor in the sword.
"Eh... That''s the integration of man and sword, isn''t it... Is it..."
Even Lin Tu, the strong pseudo saint, was aware of the artistic conception emitted by Ye guchen.
That artistic conception has gradually begun to transcend the unity of man and sword, and step towards the realm of the unity of heaven and man!
At a certain moment, ye guchen picked up the string, changed the color of the wind and cloud, and resonated with the world!
WOW!
Among the millions of soldiers of the two dynasties, as long as they were swords, they all trembled violently and then soared into the air.
Hundreds of thousands of long swords hovered above the sky with the Qin sound spread by Ye guchen.
Heaven and earth resonate, and the sky vibrates!
This scene shocked everyone!
Yan He and others looked shocked.
Yan Shaotang, Yan Feiling and others, their faces are appalled!
And Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others all felt the blood surging up and the mind shaking.
Because of this scene, they seem to have seen it.
At that time, in the wilderness plain, the wind filled the building, risked his life and displayed the unity of heaven and man.
That time, too, the sword pointed to heaven and ten thousand swords came!
"Xiake, who listens to a song? Hold your head high for thousands of miles, unparalleled in the world!"
Ye guchen waved his hands, and the piano sound was high to the peak. Hundreds of thousands of swords turned upside down, sweeping the four directions like a storm!
Heaven and earth turn into sword, and the world raises waves!
Millions of troops were retreated at the same time, their faces were pale, their mouths gushed blood, and they knew the sea as if they were about to burst!
A song of chivalry can shake back millions of soldiers!