And the tens of thousands of troops, precisely because of the unprecedented trauma to their souls, all of them were in agony and died horribly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From this, it is not difficult to see the horror of "The Great Compassion Mantra", and it is not difficult to find the uniqueness of the piano.

It is a means of targeting the soul!

On the square of the Chengqian Palace, the candles flickered, as if the bursts of majestic sorrow were fiddling with these flames.

The sound of "Great Compassion Mantra" overwhelmingly overshadowed the sound played by Liang Feng and resounded in the square.

"Dingdingding......"

"This piano sound, how does it make people feel like crying!"

"yes! The more I listen, the more goosebumps I get!"

"Lord Liang's piano sound is almost inaudible, the form is not good!"

"Lord Liang looks so painful, every time he plays, it's very difficult!"

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Liang Feng's difficult situation was seen by the ministers, but they couldn't help.

At this time, his eye sockets were already covered with bloodshots, and even the entire eye socket was bulging.

Fuqin's fingers were trembling violently, as if it was extremely difficult to control his fingers to bend slightly.

"Oh no!" Xie Yuan sat on the side of the desk, his eyes were fixed on Liang Feng, and his face was also very ugly, "Xiao Feng, he is not good at the piano, but the other party actually made such a ruthless hand!"

As a Wendao master, no one present understands the lethality of this qin music better than him!

Although Shang had concentrated all the spiritual impact of the qin music on Liang Feng's soul, Xie Yuan was still able to perceive the spiritual destructive power of "The Great Compassion Mantra".

The kind of powerful spiritual power that the whole soul fell into great sorrow was already about to complete the subduing of Liang Feng.

"Dingdingding......"

Shang's "Great Compassion Mantra" naturally continued, without a moment's pause.

Seeing Liang Feng gritting his teeth not far away, his face showed a hint of banter.

"I'll see how long you can hold on!" "The more Shang plays, the more proud he becomes, the faster the rhythm of the playing, "After this song is played, I see how sad your Crescent Dynasty saints will be!"

He is very confident, as long as he continues with the current trend and no one interrupts, Liang Feng's soul will be severely destroyed by him!

After experiencing such devastation, even if the soul can not be stupid or stupid, then the possibility of enlightenment in the future will become extremely slim.

It can be said that the impact of soul damage is almost irresolvable, and it is easy to regret the future of a genius.

All this, Xie Yuan saw it in his eyes, and Huangfu Ye also saw it in his eyes!

They had all decided that even if it would affect the reputation of the Crescent Moon Dynasty, they would forcibly travel to stop this fight later.

Talents like Liang Feng, they are reluctant to be destroyed.

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"The Great Compassion Mantra" continues......

The thick sound of the piano, which makes people feel sad when they hear it, still echoes in the square, and it is constantly torturing Liang Feng and eroding his soul.

"No, I think something big is going to happen!" Lin Chen hurriedly asked Huang Fuye for help, "Holy Lord, you help Lord Liang, he seems to be in a lot of pain and can't hold it anymore!"

Huang Fuye's eyes were deep, and he didn't speak, but kept staring at Liang Feng, ready to shoot at any time.

"Holy Lord, what can I do to help Lord Liang!" Lin Chen asked again.

"Liang Feng is now holding on to the torment of his soul, and he will soon reach the limit of what he can bear! If you want to save him, there are only two ways to save him!" Huang Fuye said in a deep voice.

"Which two?"

"First, forcibly interrupting Shang's qin music, although this practice still can't avoid the damage to Liang Feng's soul, it can at least alleviate most of it, and in the future, he will find the precious spiritual herb elixir, and he will still be cured as before!" Huang Fuye introduced.

"What about the other one?"

"The second is that Liang Feng has a piano piece for the "Great Compassion Mantra"! As long as he has it, after it is played, he will not only be able to remove all his damage, but also absorb the spiritual power in the "Great Compassion Mantra"!" Huang Fuye explained truthfully, "It's just that good songs are hard to find! In the vast world, who dares to say that his own music can dissolve the "Great Compassion Mantra"!"

When Lin Chen heard this, his eyes lit up.

There are no good tunes in the saint, and Xie Yuan may not have good tunes, but he has!

Qin Dao, Lin Chen himself is not good at it.

It can even be said that Qingqing's piano skills are much better than Lin Chen.

However, this does not mean that Lin Chen does not have good tunes.

"It turns out that the competition of the piano road depends largely on the music of the piano! I see!" Lin Chen finally figured it out, "I think that when I was in Xiling Mountain, my father once asked me to memorize ten piano scores, one of which is called "Yangchun White Snow"!"

"Although I still can't play it, I still remember the tunes! I'll write them down silently and hand them over to Mrs. Xie and let him pass them on to Liang Feng!" Lin Chen was excited, feeling glad that he had memorized ten tunes at the beginning.

Because he really only knows these ten tunes......

As for the reason why Lin Chen can't play the piano so far, he is embarrassed to mention it in front of Qingqing and others.

It turned out to be extremely simple: their family was so poor that they couldn't afford to buy a broken piano......

(Years later, this question was also asked.) But the explanation Lin Chen gave at that time was: "The reason why I can't play the piano is mainly to blame Dad! We save a piano, but we can actually afford to buy it." But the point is, Daddy can't play, he can only hum! So this guy didn't do anything, he just told me not to learn either, and gave me a score of only ten piano pieces for me to remember!

Lin Chen has listened to his father hum these ten piano songs a few times, and the songs are all wonderful sounds that can make people dream.

It's just that it has always fallen into the hands of their father and son, and they have never been born.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chen took out the pen and paper and began to write.

After reaching the Innate Realm, his memory became extremely strong and clear. These ten pieces of music he had memorized when he was young, and he wrote them all in one go.

It didn't take long for the score to be completed.

"Mrs. Xie, I wrote a tune, which should be able to restrain the "Great Compassion Mantra"!"

Lin Chen shouted with the music score, and strode to Xie Yuan's case.

Although these words were not loud, they were heard clearly by those in the first column.

Mr. Chang: "......"

Huangfuye: "......"

Xie Yuan: "......"

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As long as anyone heard this, there was no one who didn't find it funny.

This score is obviously something you just wrote, right?

Are you so confident that you can restrain "The Great Compassion Mantra"?

Bragging, should you have a degree?

Naturally, Shang also heard this sentence.

Because he paid too much attention to Lin Chen's actions, he stopped playing for a while without paying attention, causing Liang Feng to get a brief respite. (To be continued.) )