"Little Lord!"

Uncle James stared round his eyes and yelled in surprise.

Immediately, Zhan Bo stared at Lu Ping'an in the distance, and shouted angrily: "It was you two who killed the young master. Take your life!"

There was only one string left in that erhu, but Zhan Bo still tried his best to pull out a voice of incomparable grief and anger, turning it into an attack, and rushing towards Lu Ping An.

"Don't think about it!"

Guan Xiantu and Zhou Dayue yelled at the same time, in the case of serious injuries, they still tried to block again.

Due to the fierce confrontation between Qinshan Dazhen and Wanfayijian, for a short period of time before, whether it was the surviving piano master in Qin Palace or Yan Laoba, they all agreed to stop the attack and each took a break. .

The palace lord is still considering whether to make concessions and make peace.

What everyone didn't expect was that Duan Muyu died like this!

Moreover, the palace lord also clearly felt that Duan Muyu died of the explosion of the Phantom Sound Orb, which means that the remnant soul of his daughter will also dissipate!

Although the facts are different from the palace owner's guess, the result is indeed the same.

Under the double blow, the palace lord was furious. If there was a blazing fire in his eyes, his eyes fell on Lu Ping'an and Hu Ling, shouting: "You two little thieves, you must die!"

The sound of the bone-broken piano sounded again, but the music was still the music of Qinshan Dazhen.

Many luthiers were still in shock. At this moment, they heard the roar of the palace lord and the sound of the piano, and they immediately reacted, and they used their spiritual power forcibly, played the sound of the piano, and played together.

In an instant, the mighty majesty of the big formation was formed again!

With the first activation just now, the speed of gaining momentum this time is obviously much faster, and the power has not weakened much.

Although some luthiers died, they were mainly responsible for initiating the great formation, and the real source of power was the spiritual veins.

So if you fight to the end, it will be Yan Laoba who will eventually lose.

However, the target of their attack this time was no longer Yan Laoba, but Lu Ping An and Hu Ling further behind.

That monstrous might suddenly emanated from Qinshan, like a sea wave surging, raging waves!

Yan Laoba was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly manipulated the half-jin sword hanging in the sky, condensing the magnificent power, and descending from the sky.

Flying swords burned and ignited during the high-speed landing, like a meteorite from the sky!

boom!

In the midst of a shocking sound, a half catty sword pierced straight down, and the sea-wave-like majesty was instantly shattered.

However, those scattered powers rolled up in an instant, intertwined and reunited, turned into an angry dragon-like attack, and continued to kill!

puff!

At the same time, Yan Laoba vomited blood again, his vitality was fading rapidly.

With his old and wounded body, he could no longer perform a sword technique capable of fighting the big formation in such a short period of time.

On the other side, Lu Pingan tried his best and ran wildly with Hu Ling.

But with his strength, even the magical attacks stored in the previous Phantom Sound Orb could kill him, let alone the current Qinshan Great Formation.

In the next moment, that power was like a tens of thousands of dark clouds, shrouded above Lu Pingan, he knew that neither he nor Hu Ling could escape.

So he subconsciously embraced Hu Ling in his arms and wanted to block the attack.

Even if he knew it clearly in his heart, doing so was tantamount to blocking a car with a mantis arm, and had no meaning.

But this kind of behavior is like a conditioned reflex, it doesn't require thought, because he doesn't want to hurt his sweetheart, it's that simple.

At this moment, Lu Pingan, who was facing the direction of Qinshan, suddenly sensed that a familiar figure appeared behind him!

Lu Ping'an turned his head in horror and found that it was Yan Laoba.

But before Lu Ping'an could call out something, Yan Laoba mobilized the little power left in his body, like a majestic mountain, stopped before the frenzy of the Qinshan formation!

Just as Lu Pingan wanted to protect Hu Ling, for Yan Laoba, Lu Pingan was the apprentice he had to protect, even if he was crushed to pieces!

Lu Ping'an was speechless, but he couldn't even see Yan Laoba's front face. Only Yan Laoba's thin but extremely stalwart figure was in his eyes, and the Vientiane kettle that kept shaking around his waist.

boom!

The great array of power and Yan Laoba's body suddenly collided!

A burst of explosions, surging waves of air, surging out, sweeping across the square!

In the meantime, two figures were also rushed out, flying a long distance before falling to the ground.

Hu Ling had fainted and Lu Ping'an was still a little conscious, but when he looked back, Yan Laoba was no longer visible.

Only a few faint breaths were still floating in the air.

"Master!"

Lu Ping'an woke up abruptly and shouted in grief with exhaustion.

But apart from his voice still echoing between heaven and earth, he didn't get any response.

That drunkard, sloppy, like an old naughty boy, is that gone?

Lu Ping'an's heart seemed to be severely hammered by something. There was an emotional force that tore everything apart, exploding in it!

Hot tears burst out of his sockets, but like lava slipped inside him, his liver and intestines were broken, and he was deeply distressed.

Lu Ping's entire world seemed to collapse and shatter like this, and the sky revolved, falling into the abyss of despair, endless darkness...

Yan Laoba withdrew the attack of Qinshan Great Formation with his body, and was wiped out.

On Qinshan's side, the palace lord finally couldn't hold it, exhausted his energy and fainted.

The rest of the luthiers are in a tragic situation, either dead or injured. Even if they are still alive, there is no way to pursue them.

Up and down Qinshan, there is a dead silence!

It didn't take long for him to see Guan Xiantu and Zhou Dayue rushing forward.

Zhan Bo, who had been fighting with the two of them all the time, was killed by a sword when Yan Laoba died.

At that time, Yan Laoba couldn't use a sword move that could withstand the big formation, but it was more than enough to kill Jamber in the reincarnation stage.

Guan Xiantu and Zhou Dayue, one holding a Vientiane pot and the other holding a half catty sword, soon came to Lu Pingan.

But at this time, Lu Ping'an was already in despair, motionless, sitting paralyzed on the ground, staring blankly at the location where Yan Laoba had disappeared, and couldn't stop crying.

Guan Zhou and the two looked at each other, sighed, then turned around, arched their hands in that direction, and then decisively picked up Lu Ping'an and Hu Ling, and rushed out.

As their figures gradually moved away from Qinshan, this battle with countless casualties came to an end...

...

Three days later, Guan Xiantu, Zhou Dayue, and Hu Ling sat at a table in a guest room in a dilapidated inn in the border town of Cangwu State.

Lu Pingan was sitting in front of the window with blank eyes, staring at the sky blankly. His face was pale and tired, and he was not at all angry.

Since leaving Qinshan, Lu Ping'an has been like this, walking corpses, no dripping water, no grains of rice, and he didn't even say a word. When he asked him anything, he just nodded or shook his head.

All three of Hu Ling could understand that Lu Ping'an felt the pain of losing his master, but they were still worried about it.

On the other hand, after the war, Qin Gong was greatly injured and suffered heavy losses.

The palace lord was seriously injured and unconscious. Those luthiers who participated in the battle, like the collapsed Qinshan mountain, one-third of them were destroyed.

Those who are still alive either fall into the realm or become useless. The few who are expected to recover will also take a long time.

If calculated according to the strength of independent forces, today's Qin Palace is probably not even as good as a third-rate sect.

After Guan Xiantu and others learned of the news, they remembered that it was caused by Yan Lao Bayi, but they were deeply shocked besides their sadness.

With one person, Yan Laoba almost destroyed the entire Qin Palace. If it is known to the world, it will become a legend.

However, Qin Palace has always been a branch of Magic Music Studio, and it is estimated that it will be rebuilt soon, adding a lot of manpower and resources...

On the evening of the day of the incident, the owner came and brought a large number of people. In his anger, he naturally sent people to chase him down.

Fortunately, Guan Xiantu and Zhou Dayue supported their injuries and brought Lu Pingping back to the Cangwu country. They were not caught up by the chasing soldiers.

Once inside the territory of Cangwu Nation, the Magic Music Square, which was a Sect force, did not dare to invade rashly.

Such matters involving countries still need to consult the court of Nanyun Kingdom before they can act, otherwise they will be suspected of offending the imperial power.

Therefore, Guan Xiantu and the others took a break in the inn, but the quiet atmosphere made all three of them extremely uneasy.

I don't know how long, Lu Ping'an, who was silent for a few days, suddenly said: "Master, I swear that one day I will completely destroy the Qin Palace, kill the Palace Lord, and avenge you!"