Chapter 116: Qu Luo died
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Sign In Buddha’s Palm
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- 2021-01-31 08:53:08
Changan.
Under the imperial city.
Prince Chen, who was holding the winning ticket, looked like he had seen a ghost at this time.
When Yin Jiu Bat, the supreme first-rank grand master, got rid of the dozens of first-rank grand masters in the Tang Palace, he appeared in front of Prince Li Sheng above the city wall. Prince Chen looked at Li Sheng as if he was looking at another dead person.
Yin Jiu Bat is an extremely high-ranking grand master, let him get close, even if he is an ordinary first-rank grand master, he will undoubtedly die, let alone an ordinary person like Prince Li Sheng who is not knowledgeable in martial arts?
But the next moment.
The monstrous Yin Nine Bats suddenly exploded, stirring up countless blood fog.
"This this...."
Prince Chen was dumbfounded and almost thought he had hallucinations.
This is the superb grandmaster of the Megatron world. Even the Grandpa Zhao in the imperial palace needs hundreds of moves to win the battle with the Yin Jiu Bat, but now, it suddenly explodes into blood mist. This is incredible.
Compared to the shock of Prince Chen, Prince Li Sheng, the closest to Yin Jiu Bat, was also stunned.
what happened?
Why is he not dead yet?
Prince Li Sheng had just closed his eyes and waited for his death. In the end, not only did he not die, but the fierce Yin Jiu Bat could not die anymore.
"what happened?"
King Wuyang exploded his scalp, causing a huge wave in his heart.
Although he despised the Yin Jiu Bat who needs to drink human blood every once in a while, the Yin Jiu Bat is also a real great master of the top grade. At this time, the opponent suddenly fell like this, Wu Yang thought The fear can be imagined.
"The trend is over."
"Let's retreat."
King Wuyang glanced at Nanming's eight first-tier masters, and made a decision in his heart.
Emperor Ming just asked him to help Prince Chen ascend to the throne instead of sending him to death.
At this moment, the Yin Jiu Bat suddenly exploded, which undoubtedly cast a heavy shadow on King Wu Yang's heart.
If he continues, will he follow in the footsteps of the Yin Jiu Bat?
The eight first-tier grand masters of Nanming glanced at each other and began to back away slowly.
however.
at this time.
block! ! !
Another lonely, ethereal piano sound echoed, and the surroundings became clean and peaceful, but there was a smell of rebirth and detachment.
In the past, everything disappeared.
Transcendence is the life afterlife.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
...
With the sound of the piano spreading, all the eight first-tier masters of Nanming exploded, and blood mist sprayed out.
"not good!"
King Wuyang was shocked.
"It's Qin Yin!!!"
King Wuyang finally reacted and looked around in disbelief.
It wasn't until this moment that King Wuyang realized that whether it was the Yin Jiu Bat or the eight first-rank masters of Nanming, the sudden explosion was probably because of the sudden resounding of the piano.
However, after discovering this, King Wuyang became even more desperate.
If it were other offensives, swords and fists, he knew how to resist.
But the tone...
block!
Another piano sound swept across, shaking constantly, ethereal and lonely.
"God..."
King Wuyang stopped abruptly and turned to look into the depths of the palace.
next moment.
Bang! ! !
Wang Wuyang's figure also exploded.
block! !
The sound of the piano is lonely, tossing and turning, the faint sorrow and loneliness, constantly spreading and permeating, covering the entire Chang'an City.
this moment.
All the people in Chang'an City, from the dying old man, down to the baby waiting to be fed, echoed this ethereal and lonely piano sound in their ears.
Above the imperial city, the prince Li Sheng was immersed in the sound of the piano like the Manchu civil and martial arts. To the king of Wuyang, Yin Jiu Bat and others, it was like a deadly sound of the piano, but to the ears of Prince Li Sheng and others, it was like Tianyin Zen Sing, pull the heartstrings.
After a while.
The sound of the piano slowly dissipated.
"this is......"
Prince Li Sheng settled down and looked down the imperial city.
I saw the sound of a tune, including the two great first-grade masters of Wuyang King and Yin Jiubat, eight first-grade masters of Nanming and Prince Chen, all of them exploded, and there was no bones left.
"All dead..."
Prince Li Sheng looked blank.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
At this time, a group of ministers rushed over and asked questions around Prince Li Sheng.
Although Emperor Tang died and Prince Li Sheng ascended to the throne sooner or later, at least it was not Emperor Tang at the moment, so he could only be called "His Royal Highness".
A dozen red-clothed eunuchs and other Grand Masters of the Tang Palace also came over.
"Grandpa Liu, do you know what's going on?"
Prince Li Sheng settled down and looked at one of the eunuchs in red.
The in red was Gonggong Liu, who protected him in the dark when Prince Li Sheng was living among the people, and he was a trustworthy object.
"Return to your Majesty, the old slave doesn't know..."
Grandpa Liu was silent for a while, respectfully.
What he said was completely from the bottom of his heart. Just now, under the sound of the piano, he was instinctively immersed in the sound of the piano. When the sound of the piano dissipated, Wang Wuyang and the people of Nanming Kingdom were dead.
"Your Highness."
"At the end I guess, maybe it's because of the sound of the piano just now..."
At this moment, the commander of the imperial army spoke.
The words came out.
The other Grand Masters of the first rank nodded slightly.
They were also suspicious at this time, after all, the sound of the piano was too strange.
"Qin Yin..."
Prince Li Sheng was lost in thought.
...
...
The Ancestral Temple of the Imperial Palace.
The temple-keeper's waist had been straightened long ago, and a breath of superb quality permeated him.
"Qin Yin..."
The temple guard looked solemn.
His eyes had been on the imperial city just now, especially when he saw Prince Chen colluding with Nan Ming to draw the enemy into it, he was ready to take action.
Although the guardian of the temple is a great master, he is not loyal to Prince Tang, but Li Tang Sheji.
If Prince Chen didn't collude with Nanming, even if he really killed Prince Li Sheng and ascended to the throne, the temple guards would stand on the sidelines.
He only needs to make sure that the prince of Tang Dynasty is named Li. As for who it is, it doesn't matter at all.
But Prince Chen colluded with a foreign country, which is different.
It's just that when the temple guard was about to make a move, the piano sounded.
Then two great first-rank grand masters, eight first-rank grand masters and others, all died.
"Killing two great first-class masters and eight first-class masters with the sound of the piano, I am afraid it is already a method of martial arts myth..."
The temple guard thought silently in his heart.
Perhaps those first-tier masters in the palace don't understand what the scene just happened...
However, as a superb product, the temple guards naturally understand the meaning.
"Who is it?"
The mind of the temple guards turned quickly.
"Could it be the one who entered the ancestral temple last time?"
Between the sparks and the flint, the temple guard suddenly thought of something.
Some time ago, the temple guard was guarding the ancestral temple outside, but when he came in, he discovered that someone had sneaked into the ancestral temple without his knowledge and lit a stick of sandalwood.
...
at the same time.
Inside the longevity hall.
Su Qin looked calm and deep, and slowly removed his hand from the cyan guqin.