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Chang’an.
Under imperial city.
Prince Chen, who was holding the winning ticket, now has an expression like seeing a ghost.
Dangyin Nine Bats, the superb Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, after getting rid of the Tang Imperial Palace and a dozen Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, appeared in front of Crown Prince Li Sheng on the city wall. Prince Chen looked towards Li Sheng’s gaze, like Look at another dead man.
The Yin Jiu Bat is a great Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, let him get close, even if it is an ordinary Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, he will definitely die, even more how is it an ordinary person like Crown Prince Li Sheng who doesn’t understand Martial Dao?
But next moment.
The imposing manner the monstrous nine bats suddenly exploded, stirring up countless blood mist.
“This…this…”
Prince Chen, dumbstruck, almost thought he had hallucinations.
This is the superb Grade 1 Great Grandmaster of overawes the world. Even the Eunuch Zhao in the Imperial Palace needs hundreds of tricks to win against the Yin Jiu Bat, but now, suddenly How incredible it is to blow into blood mist.
Compared to the shock of Prince Chen, Crown Prince Li Sheng, who is closest to the Yin Jiu Bat, was also stunned.
What happened?
Why is he not dead yet?
Crown Prince Li Sheng just closed his eyes and waited to die, but not only did he not die, but the fierce and inexhaustible Yin Jiu Bat could not die anymore.
“What’s the matter?”
Wuyang Wang even exploded his scalp, causing a huge wave in his heart.
Although he looks down on the Yin Jiu Bat and needs to drink human blood every once in a while, the Yin Jiu Bat is also a real Grade 1 Great Grandmaster. At this time, the opponent suddenly fell like this, Wu The fear in Yang Wang’s heart can be imagined.
“The trend is over.”
“Let’s retire.”
Wang Wuyang glanced at the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of Southern Ming and made a decision in his heart.
Ming Emperor only 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, undoubtedly casting a heavy shadow on King Wuyang’s heart.
If he continues, will he follow in the footsteps of the Yin Jiu Bat?
The eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from Southern Ming glanced at each other and started to back away slowly.
However.
Just then.
Block! ! !
Another lonely, ethereal piano sound reverberates, all around becomes pure and peaceful, but it is full of a taste of detachment from the past.
All the past, disappeared.
To live in the next life is detachment.
bang!
bang!
bang!
bang!
…
As the sound of the piano spread, all eight Grade 1 Great Grandmasters from Southern Ming exploded, and the blood mist burst out.
“Not good!”
Wuyang Wang was shocked.
“It’s the piano sound!!!”
The King Wuyang finally reacted and looked at all around in disbelief.
Until this moment, King Wuyang realized that whether it was the Yin Jiu Bat or the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmaster of Southern Ming, the sudden explosion was probably because of the sudden resounded sound 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 sound of the piano…
Block!
Another piano sound swept across, shaking constantly, ethereal and lonely.
“God…”
The King Wuyang stopped abruptly and turned to look into the depths of the Imperial Palace.
next moment.
bang! ! !
The figure of King Wuyang also exploded.
Block! !
The sound of the piano is lonely, tossing and turning, and the faint sorrow and loneliness, constantly spreading, constantly permeating, covering the entire Chang’an City.
This moment.
All the people in Chang’an City, from the old man who is dying, to the baby who is waiting to be fed, echoes this ethereal and lonely piano sound in their ears.
Above the imperial city, Crown Prince Li Sheng and the Manchu civil and martial arts are equally immersed in the sound of the piano. To the king of Wuyang, the Yin Jiu Bat and the others, it is like a murderous piano sound, which is heard by Crown Prince Li Sheng and the others. In the middle, it is like singing in Tianyin Zen, pulling the heartstrings.
After a moment.
The sound of the piano slowly dissipated.
“This is…”
Crown Prince Li Sheng settled down and looked down moved towards imperial city.
I saw a tune of the piano, including the two great Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, the King Wuyang and the Yin Jiubat, and the eight Grade 1 Great Grandmaster and Prince Chen from Southern Ming. They all exploded, skeleton doesn’t exist.
“All dead…”
Crown Prince Li Sheng looked blank.
“Your Highness.”
“Your Highness, are you okay?”
At this time, a group of ministers rushed over and gathered around Crown Prince Li Sheng, asking all sorts of questions.
Although Emperor Tang dies, it will be sooner or later that Crown Prince Li Sheng will ascend to the throne, but at least it is not Emperor Tang at the moment, so he can only be called ‘His Royal Highness’.
A dozen red-clothed eunuchs and other Grade 1 Great Grandmasters of Tang Imperial Palace also walked over.
“Eunuch Liu, do you know what’s going on?”
Crown Prince Li Sheng settled down and looked at one of the red-clothed eunuchs.
This red-clothed eunuch is Eunuch Liu. When Crown Prince Li Sheng was living among the people, he protected him in the dark and was a trustworthy object.
“Reporting back to Your Majesty, old slaves don’t know…”
Eunuch Liu was silent for a while and said 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, King Wuyang and the people of Southern Ming were dead.
“Who is it?”
The temple watcher’s thoughts turn quickly.
“Is it the one who entered the ancestral temple last time?”
In a flash, the temple guard suddenly thought of something.
Some time ago, the guardian of the temple 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.
In the Long Life Temple.
Su Qin expression is calm and deep, slowly removing his hand from the cyan ancient zither.