"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" bursts of piano sound like gold and iron striking, resounding in the Anle Palace, the once gorgeous courtyard precious and rare plants have long been turned into ruins across the entire courtyard, and Anle Wang Fu Nian lowered his head is playing a tune in the rain, sometimes rough, sometimes violent.

What's even more strange is that the rain that poured down at this moment also seemed to be pulled and affected by the sound of the piano, with the sound of gold and iron colliding like the sound of the piano, a drop of rain actually bounced off half an inch around Fu Nian's body, and then splashed out far away, hitting the ground, and landing all over the potholes.

This golden sound is so powerful!

And one of them always stood by his side, straight, expressionless as if waiting for something, as if he was waiting for instructions. In the same way, the rain that should have poured down wet this man, but the same strange rain did not stick to him.

This is not because the person is strong, but also affected by the sound of the piano, the sound of the "Zheng Zheng" piano turned suddenly at this time, and the sound of "Canglang" sounded, this tune was a little abrupt and discordant. And the same rain that was bounced away seemed to have lost its traction power at this time, and it poured down, wetting the two people all over their bodies and drenching them through.

"Lord Wang......" Fu Nian was beside the cold-faced guard Chen Jingyan, who shouted with some concern, but was interrupted by Fu Nian with a wave of his hand.

"Those righteous ways are for the common people in the world, and the righteous path is peaceful. The imperial brother used the people to live and work in peace and contentment to convince the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu and Princess Fuling, hey, it is really selfless, everyone has a righteous truth that has to do such and that, hey, is it only that young man who is a selfish villain?" Fu Nian sneered again and again, and he actually knew what was going on Jiuhua Mountain.

"Can you hear this ancient relic clearly?" Fu Nian's voice clearly echoed in the courtyard through the mountain wind and rain, but there was no answer.

After a while, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "After all, he is my imperial brother......" It took a long time to hear a few "bangs" outside the mansion, even if it was pouring rain, it was still easy to hear.

"Alas...... It's all poor people!" With that, he stood up and opened the courtyard door with the nine-stringed instrument in his arms, only to see a thin figure kneeling at the door of the house, and she raised her head, with blood dripping from her forehead. His whole body was drenched in the rain, his long hair was sticking to his body, but he looked pitiful, and his body, which was trembling because of the cold, finally smiled when he saw the man standing at the door.

"The nine-stringed piano is really hard to control, and I can't play it because of my poor qualifications. Finally, King Anle Fu Nian handed the qin in his arms to the woman in red clothes, and whispered, "Go!

Because of the rain, even if the palace is surrounded by neat bluestone pavement, there is no dirt and muddy water on this woman's body, but it is still not beautiful, but Fu Nian is very happy to smile at the moment, watching the woman go farther and farther, and then said: "He is not alone in facing this world after all." ”

It seemed to be talking to Chen Jingyan, the guard next to him, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

The mountain wind was howling, and the rain seemed to be a little colder.

It was only at this time that Mad Moon guessed that it was very likely that the evil thing would make the host lose his mind, and make the other side that spawned recklessly, and it was impossible to say that the sensational white-haired demon was really the simple and honest young man.

"Hahaha......"

Qin Fan, who was forced to the edge of the cliff, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his voice was sad and sad: "It turned out to be for the so-called strange treasure on my body, whether it is a strange treasure or an evil thing, it is not all what you say." ”

He opened his arms, looked up to the sky and roared: "Good one for the peace of the world, for the righteous path, for the people of the world." What compassion, am I the only one who is a selfish monster?"

His white hair danced, his expression was crazy, and his mournful voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, touching and tear-jerking.

The faces of countless people in the field changed greatly, seeing that the young man was like a mad demon, and hearing the shouts of the mad moon, they couldn't help but feel frightened, some timid people were already quietly retreating, and at this time, the word "do it" also came out of the emperor's mouth, and the mad moon wanted to stop it but it was too late.

Under the dark night, there were countless black-clothed guards, under the leadership of the desolate guards, like a torrent, rushed towards Qin Fan, and at this moment, Qin Fan seemed to be unaware, allowing those people to rush to kill.

"Poof" I don't know which long sword rushed over first, seeing that this crazy demon was not a little defenseless, there was no unexpected situation when the sword stabbed past, there was a muffled sound, and blood splattered.

With a sword in hand, the soldier's face was happy, suddenly his arm sank, his heart jumped and he subconsciously looked up at Qin Fan, but saw a terrifying face with a hideous and miserable smile that made him feel horrified, "bang" a muffled sound, a tragic evil qi emanated from Qin Fan's body violently, his face was black mist flickering, his face was blurred, with that evil qi overflowing, the torrential rain brought by the mountain wind actually exploded one after another, and the soldier closest to Qin Fan didn't even snort, he was slammed upside down by this momentum, and blood sprayed all the way.

Turning his head, he looked around at these so-called righteous paths, so-called military generals, court officials, and ...... And that familiar but incomparably unfamiliar face, deeply, deeply as if to remember this scene forever.

Immediately, his blood-colored eyes widened, and he slowly closed them, with infinite killing intent!

When the last trace of consciousness in his mind was swallowed, he slowly raised the remnant knife, his white hair danced wildly, and there seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky, it was the blood of countless mortal guards, and it hit him in the face warmly, staining his clothes red.

The remnant knife in his hand flashed with scarlet light, wisps of black gas wrapped the remnant knife along with his entire arm, white hair danced wildly, the black sword light emitted a bright and cold light even in the dark night, where it passed, the halberd broke the blade, the sharp knife surged vertically and horizontally, and the entire Jiuhua Mountain peak left one scar after another cracks.

A powerful force began to wreak havoc and rise with Qin Fan as the center, which was completely beyond the power of the mundane mortal world!

All the soldiers who were still planning to attack were frightened, only a small number of military elites continued to attack, and the rest of the soldiers were mortals who had never seen such a might, and they retreated in panic, but in an instant, the crowd was surging, and the entire Jiuhua Mountain seemed to explode into a pot, and in an uproar, Wang Sun Guixuan, and the maid soldiers ran away in a panic, screaming, exclaiming, and roaring endlessly.

Mad Moon shook his head and sighed, he couldn't imagine that what he had been worried about had finally happened, these people had forced Qin Fan to a dead end, and now he had gone mad and fallen into the path of demons and evils, but these ordinary people were powerless to stop it, so they could only be slaughtered.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Crazy Moon looked at the stunned emperor and the sluggish princess Fuling, and said the Buddha's name, but saw that there were still generals who ignored Qin Fan's prestige and killed Qin Fan, wanting to stop but didn't expect that the crazy Qin Fan was faster.

The knife in his hand is like chopping melons and vegetables, and there is a hideous smile on his face, which makes people shudder. At this moment, his whole person was covered in black fog, and the onlookers could only vaguely see a pair of blood-colored lights through the black fog, which were Qin Fan's eyes.

Several generals rushed up, Qin Fan's hand was shimmering, one of them was cut off half of his body, blood was dripping, and his internal organs were sprayed all over the ground, and then he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep to fight, the scarlet dazzling at the handle of the residual knife seemed to be cheering, jumping, and in the blink of an eye, several generals died.

Crazy Moon glanced at each other with the national master and Taoist and a group of righteous people, all of them were shocked, but there were too many ordinary mortals around, and they couldn't use their means at all, while hesitating, Qin Fan was like a ghost from hell, with a strong smell of fish, and countless mortals who had killed soldiers in blood, and he was really the same as the rumored white-haired demon.

Qin Fan, who fell into the demon and evil path, where can ordinary soldiers and generals resist, even some first-class master of the desolate guard can only drink hatred under his knife, at first he was just a knife, but the pain in his heart and the thoughts in his mind kept churning made his chest angry, his knife skills were wide open and the combined moves were ruthless, and every time he swung the knife, several heads rolled down. In the end, when Qin Fan completely rushed out of the crowd, more than 100 people had already died, leaving behind stumps and broken remains, blood was flowing on the ground, the smell was pungent, the white hair had turned bloody, and endless blood was spurting and sprinkling with every movement.

In the blink of an eye, the originally beautiful and pleasant Jiuhua Mountain turned into a Shura ghost field.

"All the soldiers and guards obey the order, and those who retreat and flee will be killed, and I will kill that monster!"

In the chaos, the emperor came to his senses at this time, and roared again and again: "He is only one person, and we have countless elite guards, we ...... It's the whole Kyushu, the whole world!" Speaking of this, his voice suddenly rose, and the soldiers who scattered and fled seemed to have found some confidence at this time, and they hardened their heads, looking at the ghostly figure, and regrouping.

"Release the arrows! Release the arrows!" I don't know which general roared, and suddenly countless archers moved, and ten thousand arrows were launched towards Qin Fan in the black mist, and the arrows were like rain, and they were thrown down all over the sky.

In the darkness of the night, it is no longer possible to tell which ones are rain and which ones are arrows. It's just that in Qin Fan's scarlet eyes, the overwhelming rain of arrows didn't seem to move him, he just heard countless "buzzing" sounds in his ears, but as far as he could see, there were only patches of vague blood-colored world, looking up at the sky, the moon seemed to have turned blood-colored.

It was at this time that he lost his light.

He's blind!