With the opening of the Nishang Feathered Song, Qian Chen and others finally remembered the prompt of the Lord of Reincarnation, "The Reincarnation has completed the main task 1: Go to Chang'an to participate in the Banquet of Xuan Emperor Qianqiu. Reward 500 points of merit..."
"Open the main mission 2: Live and survive in Chang'an City for seven days..."
"Complete the hidden task pre-set, investigate the hidden dangers of the Chang'an Shendu Formation, and open the optional side mission 2: Save the world. Stop An Lushan from opening the Jiuyou Rift under Chang'an City, and reward 500 moral points for completing the task; prevent An Lushan from opening the Jiuyou Rift under Luoyang City, and reward 500 moral points for completing the task."
"Side Mission Three: Kill the Demon in the Realm of the Universal Law, rewarding five points of merit; killing the Demon in the Realm of the Demon in the Demon of the Demon, rewarding five hundred points of merit; killing the Demon in the Realm of the Yin God, rewarding one morality; killing the Demon in the Realm of the Yang God, rewarding twenty morality... Kill the Demon General An Lushan, rewarding five hundred morality!"
There are also tasks that belong to Qian Chen alone:
"Side mission 1, the cause and condition mission is started, and the Green Lotus Sword Immortal Li Taibai responds to the cause and condition, and reward the "Qing Lotus Sword Classic"!"
In Yan Shu's ears, there is another task of cause and condition: "Complete the sword saint Pei Min's response to the body, and reward the "Swordsmanship Notes"!"
Ning Qingchen's hand holding Zixia's sword trembled slightly, and she also received the task of Gongsun's response, and the reward was that the sword weapon was completely exhausted, Xihe!
A arrogant and unruly face seemed to appear in front of Qian Chen's eyes...
The ear canal quietly climbed up to Si Qingguo's shoulders along Si Qingguo's clothes. Si Qingguo clenched his fists nervously, and the silver short knife in his sleeve had already slid into his hand.
It widened its eyes and saw Ning Qingchen wearing colorful clothes, raising his long sword in a crowd of hundreds of dancers.
The sword light was gentle and floated up with her body. As the bead sleeves were waving, the cold light of the sword light was shuttled through the dance that was turning like a colorful cloud. At this moment, the soft dance and the sharp sword light burst out at the same time. Between the sword light, the body movement was so lively and light, like the ever-changing clouds in the sky, but it was mixed with the fierce and deadly sword light.
She turned around, and the colorful clothes on her body were like clouds, and the streamers of the rays of light were flying all over the sky.
At this time, nearly ten thousand musicians in Huaye Xianghui Tower flutes and flutes, beating bells and chimes, and the sound of zithers rose up... A group of disciples of Liyuan slowly came to the hall. They stepped on the green jade bricks under their feet, their clothes, rings, and buns were shaking, swinging, making a crisp sound of gold and jade colliding, which was so ethereal.
This is the sixth preface of the song "Dianchang Yuyi". Originally, the dancers had not moved their clothes in this section.
But in order to cooperate with the assassination, Li Guinian moved Gongsun’s sword dance to this section.
He personally picked up the pipa and came to the hall. This is the pipa, which is the basis for the Ziyun Quarter Formation. Whenever the formation is arranged, we must choose something that is thick and unchanging and difficult to shake. Since ancient times, the formation foundation has been based on solidity and thickness.
But music is the most ethereal and difficult to determine in the world.
With the ethereal and impermanent music, the arrangement is closely linked, and no detail is wrong. The difficulty of the formation with rigorous standards can be imagined.
In addition to the musical practices with profound cultivation and high-level musicians, such as Li Guinian and Lei Haiqing, who played the correct sounds and set the musical notes for these tens of thousands of musicians. Qian Chen also used the principles of the Demonic Heavenly Demons and Ten Thousand Fantasy Music, so he barely set up the Ziyun Qunar Formation.
The invisible and colorless sound array has been laid. The vast magic power that gathered tens of thousands of people has not aroused the slightest restriction of the formation in the hall, just like the huge magic power of the combined force of tens of thousands of people has scattered into the void...
Li Guinian set the pitch of the people playing, and then another prelude began. He held the pipa with his left hand and his right hand on the five strings. He picked, wiped, hooked, plucked, beat, and picked. The sonorous and murderous melody alarmed Emperor Xuan who was fascinated by the sword dance of Ning Qingchen.
Emperor Xuan frowned and said, "Li Guinian clearly said that he played Qingping Tune, but the tone was not as clear as it was. Pingping. It clearly used the melody of the previous general order and mixed with the drum beats of the King of Qin's breaking formation music... Such a murderous aura is too strong, how can we cooperate with the three songs Qingping Tune?"
At this time, Qian Chen, who was under the seat, drew his sword and stood up. He stretched out his fingers, a touch of lovely sword light, and the cold blade was unsheathed.
The young official beside him was drinking and chatting, his knife quickly cut the mutton on the table table, cut off a piece as thin as a cicada wing, and dipped it on the dogwood in the saucer, quickly put it into his mouth, closed his eyes and felt the mutton of the spirit beast, and quickly melted on the tip of his tongue.
In a trance, he seemed to notice that the people around him suddenly stood up.
At this time, he opened his eyes and saw Qian Chen walking forward with his sword and breaking into the Nishang dance array. He thought he had hallucinations.
Emperor Xuan had already received a greeting from Li Guinian, but it was not surprising that the important officials around him saw Emperor Xuan's face as usual, and did not stop him. The Tang Dynasty was open and open, and the atmosphere was coming. Even if someone was more reckless, these big figures would only laugh it off and not take it to heart.
In front of the envoys of all countries, the elders of Chang'an, the princes and the powerful, Qian Chenshi walked towards Emperor Xuan... or in front of An Lushan, the leader of Emperor Xuan's right.
He played the sword and sang: "Zhao Ke is a man of the Hu Ying, Wu hook is a bright snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor..."
Ning Qingchen raised his hand gently, and the Zixia Sword drew an indescribable rainbow light and rose up...
An Lushan also saw Qian Chen coming towards him, but he only thought that Li Bai was heading towards the emperor. Although Qian Chen had a long sword weapon in his hand at this time, even the little cold light showed the extraordinary nature of the sword, no one took this mere long sword in his eyes.
This is Xingqing Palace. The entire Chang'an Shencheng Grand Formation has the most stringent and most terrifying forbidden areas.
If necessary, it can gather the power of the entire Chang'an.
Not to mention a magic weapon, even if the true immortal of the Yuanshen comes, Emperor Xuan can chat and laugh at the same time.
Qian Chen dared to take action, and beside the Xuan Emperor, there were at least ten Yin God cultivators who attacked Xuan Emperor under the noses. That would be life or death!
Emperor Xuan thought Qian Chen was coming towards him. The poem he sang was full of chivalrous spirit, full of the unrestrained atmosphere of a heroic hero in Chang'an, which made Emperor Xuan, who had also wandered around in his early years, recalled his own heroic career.
But soon, Emperor Xuan found that Qian Chen's eyes were not looking at him, but at...
An Lushan!
The rising sword light turned around, turned around in the air of Huaye Xianghui Tower, turned around and slashed... At this moment, nine sword lights divided into the sky and broke through the moon, slashed the stars and cut off the stars and the magician's illusion of the stars and the bright moon. At this moment, the dazzling sword light took away the light of the false sun, moon and stars.
In the world's first floor, symbolizing the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, Ning Qingchen actually waved his sword towards Emperor Xuan. Dozens of court officials and senior officials shouted in unison: "Bold!"
"presumptuous!"
The sword light that bloomed at this moment was so touching that the entire world seemed to be low at the moment of stabbing out.
Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, as if the emperors were flying dragons. He came like thunder and frightened, and as if the rivers and seas were condensed in clear light...
No one had time to consider whether such a sword light was just a trick.
The magic power of more than a dozen Yin God cultivators instantly triggered the ban in Xingqing Palace. The nine sword lights stabbed by Ning Qingchen and the Zixia Flying Sword were shattered in an instant, but the great monk who took action changed his face. The nine sword lights were not solid and had no power at all.
At this time, the purple cloud formation with the colorful clothes and feathered clothes suddenly burst out, and the sudden powerful music seemed to attract the majesty of the Heavenly Palace, heavy, with an indescribable force, swept across the entire Huaye Xianghui Tower.
The magic monk in the building spit out his essence and blood without any resistance, and was swept away by the sound waves.
Ninety percent of the power of the Ziyun Curved Formation rushed towards An Lushan.
At this moment, Qian Chen had a lovely sword light in his hand. He was pulled by it and passed through the void in an instant. The sword light was incredibly fast. Qian Chen's sword technique reached its peak at this moment. Just a sword would penetrate An Lushan's head.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After that, I will leave, hide my name and name..."
An Lushan's majestic cultivation was completely suppressed by Ziyunqu at this time, and one out of ten was left.
At this time, the people in the palace were so shocked by the series of changes that happened in an instant that were so sudden that they could not speak. They were even confused and didn't know what had happened. The sword that stabbed Emperor Xuan was fake, so why did the next sword stab at An Lushan?
The immortal officials in the palace had only time to protect Emperor Xuan, and at this time they could only choose to protect the most important person.
Above the hall, An Lushan's fat head was cut to the ground the next moment, and the sword energy was everywhere, with a "puff" sound.
A large amount of blood rain rose into the sky and sprinkled all over the ground.
An Lushan's body fell crookedly on the golden rooster chair. The smoke and dust in the aromatherapy furnace on the table in front of him disappeared. His head, with a fleshy face, rolled on the table, and his eyes widened wide, revealing a look of shock.
Qian Chen showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the sword light in his hand did not stop at all.
"An Lushan has long been cultivated into the immortal body of gods and demons. Even though the love sword is a divine weapon, it still cannot kill him, and even failed to seriously damage his immortal body of gods and demons." Qian Chen thought very clearly in his mind that this sword was just to force An Lushan's true cultivation.
Without wanting to take another sword, Qian Chen split his head and An Lushan could only reveal his demonic body.
If An Lushan is so stupid that he refuses to reveal his true cultivation, then Qian Chen will use his sword to attack with all his strength, and the red lotus karma fire burns his soul, so he will... die!
Qian Chen's second sword covers the destroyed flying sword. Ning Qingchen, who was injured in his mind, retreated from the formation of the feathered clothes of the colorful clothes. Yan Shu flew up, and the sword light divided into sixteen paths, knocking Qian Chen down the magical powers, magics, and sword lights that were bombarded him from all directions.
Qian Chen had already arrived at the case where An Lushan's head was. His eyes were calm, as if the ancient well was not waved, and he didn't care that he was trapped in a heavy siege at this time. The Xingqing Palace Formation Ban was launched and he was already dead...
Chapter completed!