This piano sound, piercing gold and breaking stones, is like a sword, breaking through the sky.

All the millions of sergeants who were not high in cultivation immediately felt a headache when they heard the sound of the piano, and their bodies couldn't help but slow down.

"Who!"

Empress Fengne and Emperor Qianhuang noticed it at the same time, and couldn't help but stop temporarily.

Could it be that there are still masters in Yandu?

Not only Empress Fengnie and Emperor Qian, but even Yan He, Yan Wushuang and others, all had a look of astonishment on their faces.

At such a life-and-death crisis, there is still someone touching the qin?

Only Mu Xingzhu, after hearing the sonorous sound of the piano, his eyes lit up, and he said secretly in his heart: "Has the master finally made a move?"

But he saw a figure, sitting cross-legged on the vault.

The figure, covered in a black cloak, sat cross-legged.

A guqin is laid out in front of him.

At this moment, the figure was caressing the qin with his hand, and there was a terrifying sword artistic conception around his body, which coincided with the sound of the qin, and the sound resounded ninety!

Everyone was shocked!

Everyone was stunned!

Because of this scene, it was really unexpected.

Now, at the juncture of the destruction of the Yanyun Dynasty, millions of male soldiers surrounded Yandu.

Eight pseudo-saint powerhouses want to raze the Yanyun Dynasty.

And it was at this critical juncture that someone sat on top of the nine skies and stroked the qin.

An army of millions in front of you without changing their faces!

How heroic is that?

"Who is that person?" Yan Feiling covered her mouth, her face full of astonishment.

"Could it be...... Is that the one who killed the Eighth Prince of Daqian?" Yan Shaotang thought about it and said in surprise.

Today, only this one explanation is the most plausible.

"That's ......"

For some reason, when he saw that figure, Yan Wushuang's heart felt an inexplicable throbbing, and his heartstrings seemed to be touched.

"Is that your friend?" Ji Ling asked Mu Xingzhu curiously.

Mu Xingzhu smiled and nodded.

It was Yan He and the others who were also surprised.

However, after sensing the fluctuation of the figure's cultivation, Yan He's old eyes still darkened slightly.

This figure sitting on top of the nine and stroking the qin is no one else, naturally it is Ye Guchen.

It was impossible for him to watch the Yanyun Dynasty be destroyed by the two top dynasties.

That's why they stepped in.

At this moment, Ye Guchen stroked the piano and played, integrating his sword intent into the sound of the piano, shaking the soul of the sea god with a million troops.

The piano music played by Ye Guchen is a famous song in the rivers and lakes of his previous life, chivalrous!

The sound of the piano is like a sword, sonorous, like a chivalrous man, and the sword is broken!

"Who are you?" Empress Fengnee frowned and snorted coldly.

Princess Fengxi, who was not far away, also stared at Ye Guchen in some surprise.

At such a juncture, someone dared to stand in front of Yandu's door, I really don't know what kind of courage is needed.

Emperor Qian's eyes swept away, and when he sensed that Ye Guchen's cultivation was not high, and he hadn't even reached the Venerable Level, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "The cultivation is inferior, so the Xuanxuan people dare to block the Great Qian's military horses, it's ridiculous!"

After the emperor, the pseudo-holy aura erupted, and he pressed away against Ye Guchen with one hand.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling and the others' faces changed.

However, in the face of the Qianhuang's offensive, Ye Guchen continued to stroke the qin as if he had not noticed it.

He seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany, and the sound of the piano became more and more magnificent.

"Those who make a fool of the mystery, die!"

The Qianhuang pressed down with one hand, like swatting a fly, and wanted to shock Ye Guchen to death.

And at this moment, a figure rose from the sky again from the Yandu City, and collided with the Qianhuang's move with one palm.

Terrifying ripples of true qi burst out, like thunder exploding.

"Hmm, pseudo-saint powerhouse?!" the Emperor Qianhuang showed a look of surprise.

Yan He and other people from the Yanyun royal family were also stunned.

In their Yandu City, when did a pseudo-saint come?

The appearance of a pseudo-saint powerhouse can be said to have shocked everyone in all directions.

Even Empress Fengne's face showed surprise.

The pseudo-saint powerhouse is not a cabbage on the street, it can be seen everywhere.

A dynasty, as long as it has a pseudo-saint powerhouse, can become a top-level dynasty, which shows the strength and rarity of the pseudo-saint powerhouse

This pseudo-saint who made a move was naturally Lin Tu who came to the Yanyun Dynasty with Ye Guchen.

At this moment, his face was indifferent: "If anyone dares to obstruct it, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Lin Tu was beside Ye Guchen, like a servant.

This made Emperor Qianhuang and Empress Fengne's hearts rise with surprise and astonishment.

How does a dignified pseudo-saint powerhouse feel like a servant-like existence?

On the city wall of Yandu, Yan Shaotang, Yan Feiling and others widened their eyes and gasped, as if they couldn't believe it.

That mysterious man, who actually used a pseudo-saint powerhouse as a servant?

"You...... What is the origin of that friend of yours?" Yan Shaotang stammered and asked Mu Xingzhu, feeling palpitations.

thought that at the beginning, he even wanted to arrest him and go to the Daqian Dynasty to atone for his crimes.

Thinking about it now, Yan Shaotang was covered in cold sweat.

"You'll find out right away. "Mu Xingzhu didn't bother to have anything more with soft bones like Yan Shaotang.

Ji Ling said with beautiful eyes: "What a big stroke, with a false saint as a servant, his background is probably a little extraordinary." ”

Yan Wushuang's gaze did not leave that figure from beginning to end.

She had a vague intuition in her heart, but she couldn't believe it, afraid that all this was a flash in the pan.

And at this moment, Ye Guchen has long ignored foreign objects.

Because he touched the opportunity of an epiphany.

The sound of the piano is sonorous and passionate, just like the ancient knights, fighting the sword.

At the same time, a mysterious artistic conception of the sword is released with the sound of the piano.

The million male soldiers suddenly found that the sword in their scabbard actually began to tremble involuntarily, as if they wanted to worship the emperor in the sword.

"Huh...... That's the unity of man and sword, right...... Could it be ......?"

It was Lin Tu, a pseudo-saint powerhouse, who also noticed the artistic conception emanating from Ye Guchen's body.

That kind of artistic conception has gradually begun to transcend the unity of man and sword, and move towards the realm of unity of man!

At a certain moment, Ye Guchen picked up the strings, the wind and clouds changed color, and the earth resonated for it!

Whoa!

Among the millions of soldiers of the two dynasties, as long as it was a sword weapon, it trembled violently, and then rose into the air.

Hundreds of thousands of long swords, with the sound of the piano spread out by Ye Guchen, hovered above the nine skies.

The earth resonates, the sky shakes!

This scene shocked everyone!

Yan He and the others looked shocked.

Yan Shaotang, Yan Feiling and others were shocked!

There are also Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others, all of whom felt their blood surging up, and their hearts were shaken.

Because of this scene, they seem to have seen it.

At the beginning of the barren plain, the wind was full of buildings and fought for their lives, showing the unity of people.

That time, it was the same, the sword pointed at the sky, and ten thousand swords came!

"Whoever listens to a chivalrous song, holds his head high, and is unparalleled!"

Ye Guchen swept with both hands, the sound of the piano was high-pitched to the peak, and the hundreds of thousands of swords turned upside down, like a storm, sweeping in all directions!

Ground-transformed sword intent, the universe makes waves!

The million-strong army was shaken back at the same time, their faces were pale, blood gushed from their mouths, and the sea of knowledge seemed to explode!

A chivalrous line, shaking off millions of male soldiers!

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