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"You turtle, get out of the way." Lu Hao was furious and punched Liang Zhennan away.

Under the night sky, an arc was crossed, and Liang Zhennan hit the wall, spitting blood.

Lu Hao looked at them and said coldly, "Who else wants to take my life?" ”

Zuo Yukun's face was solemn, and he said loudly: "The formation of the four corpse kings!" When the words fell, the four corpse kings of the east, west, north and south surrounded Lu Hao.

Lu Hao glanced at it and found that Zuo Yukun, the king of the Western Corpse, was holding a flute and playing it leisurely. The flute sound is melodious and tactful, suddenly like a night of cold wind, cold and biting.

Xu Wanying, the king of the northern corpse, held the pipa in her arms, her fingers beating, and played a heart-wrenching magical sound.

The Southern Corpse King's ink dust and snow flew with his ten fingers, playing the strings and making a ghostly sound.

The remaining Eastern Corpse King, Liang Zhennan, put a big red drum in front of him, waved the drumstick, and beat it violently.

Lu Hao was in the middle, attacked by the four rhythms, and he was in pain. The sound of flutes, drums, pianos, and pipas are mixed together to weave a piece of death.

Under the night sky, the sound rhythm was like a shaped sword, stabbing at Lu Hao one after another.

The four rhythms are a mixed attack, and the power is so powerful that the surrounding walls are affected, cracking and opening many gaps. The weeds in the courtyard, swaying from side to side, were affected by the rhythm of the music and withered one after another.

Outside the small western-style building, many animals and plants were affected.

Plants withered, animals became restless and fled for their lives. A large white snake came out of the hole, and under the influence of the rhythm, it was furious and angry, and attacked in all directions.

Even ants and rats were disrupted by the rhythm of the sound, and they went on a rampage, their heads bleeding.

The rhythm spreads out of the courtyard like a ripple of water, connecting waves together, as if the sea is angry and the waves are stormy.

Lu Hao was deeply surrounded by the rhythm of music, and he was in great pain, even if he was protected by the Taiji rune, he was inevitably harmed by the magic sound.

The Tai Chi Sigil only allows you to temporarily increase your mana, but it can't block the Rhythm attack.

Lu Hao was furious, his face was hideous, he held his head in his hands, and rolled back and forth on the ground. The Tai Chi sigil on Lu Hao's forehead, the light dimmed, and gradually disappeared.

Lu Hao was like a nervous disorder, screaming and in pain. After a long time, the rhythm stopped, and Lu Hao stopped moving.

Mo Chenxue glanced at it and said in surprise: "That kid, he won't die." ”

Liang Zhennan roared angrily: "This kid has more strength than me, and it is best to die, so as to save the disaster." ”

Xu Wanying looked at Lu Hao, who was motionless on the ground, and was very anxious in her heart, if he died, it would be difficult to complete the things that the master had explained.

Zuo Yukun walked over, tried his breathing, and found that the kid was just unconscious.

"This kid has a big life, and he can't die. Without further ado, hurry up and take him and return to the Corpse Refining Sect. ”

Liang Zhennan carried him on his back and walked outside. Suddenly, three figures rushed over and stood on the wall, blocking the path of the four corpse kings.

Mo Chenxue glanced at it and exclaimed, "It's Taiyi's third talent." ”

The scholar dressed in white and holding a sword, named Ling Xiaoyang, is the head of the three talents of Taiyi, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the scholars of the imperial sword.

A handsome woman wearing blue clothes and holding a red silk is named Feng Qingxue, Taiyi's three talents rank second, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the red silk fairy.

There is a strong man left, holding two sledgehammers, majestic and domineering, named Duan Tianlei, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Lei Tianwang.

The three talents of Taiyi are the youngest generation of Taiyi Sect, the most outstanding disciple, who entered the realm of building gods at a young age, and can rival the ten ancestors of the Demon Sect.

Feng Qingxue snorted coldly: "The four corpse kings, you have no way to escape, just arrest them." ”

Mo Chenxue smiled and said: "Sister Fengxue, your tone is not small, we are evenly matched, it is difficult to tell the winner, why do you want to escape?" ”

Feng Qingxue's face turned cold, and she said with disdain: "Without your eldest brother here, just rely on the four of you, don't want to leave alive." ”

Zuo Yukun arched his hand and said: "The three talents of Taiyi are famous in the rivers and lakes, and everyone knows it, and I am deeply admired. Today, four of my brothers and sisters are here, and they only want to take one person away, and they have no other malicious intentions. ”

"Please also ask Taiyi Sancai to raise his noble hand and let us live."

Ling Xiaoyang said in a deep voice: "Recently, there have been a series of disappearances of young and strong men in Binhai City, and it has nothing to do with your four corpse kings. ”

Zuo Yukun's face changed, and he looked at Mo Chenxue beside him, only to see that her face turned red and she lowered her head in shame.

Zuo Yukun knows it well, this fifth sister is silvery by nature, and she likes to seduce young men, and she cultivates both yin and yang.

The man who disappeared in Marina City recently must have something to do with her. Zuo Yukun didn't want to break this matter, so he deliberately concealed it.

He argued: "I think you misunderstood, this matter has nothing to do with us. ”

Feng Qingxue pointed at Lu Hao and shouted: "The evidence is conclusive, you still dare to quibble." ”

Zuo Yukun said: "The Red Silk Fairy has misunderstood, this kid has a deep grudge against my Corpse Refining Sect, we just want to bring him back to the Corpse Refining Sect and hand him over to the sect master for trial." ”

Ling Xiaoyang asked, "What kind of hatred does this young man have with your Corpse Refining Sect?" ”

Mo Chenxue hurriedly replied: "This kid has crippled the Yin Corpse Ancestor, we will cramp and peel his skin, crush his bones and scatter ashes." ”

Zuo Yukun's face turned cold, and he glared at her, this stupid girl will tell the truth, isn't this asking for trouble!

Feng Qingxue's face was overjoyed, and she said, "Senior brother, this person is Lu Hao who Uncle Shi asked us to find." It's great to have met him here. ”

Ling Xiaoyang said: "Lu Daoyou has a lot of connections with my Taiyi Sect, and I also invite the four corpse kings to give me a favor." ”

Liang Zhennan roared: "This person is caught by our hard work, why should we hand it over to you." ”

Duan Tianlei roared angrily: "Beat the drum, the person we want, if you don't give it, you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

"If you want to fight, come on, don't think I'm afraid of you." Liang Zhennan has a temper, is not afraid of death, and is bold.

"You brought this on yourself, watch your grandfather Lei hack you to death." Duan Tianlei held two hammers in his hand, collided together, roared loudly, and a thunderbolt rushed over like a spiritual snake.

Liang Zhennan jumped forward, avoided the thunder and lightning, carried the big drum on his back, and rushed over.

Duan Tianlei laughed, jumped up suddenly, and smashed the big hammer down. The two collided with each other, and a shocking battle broke out.

Drums are beating, thunder and lightning are horizontal, evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable. Dusty Snow, you go and deal with the Red Silk Fairy. Wanying, this kid is handed over to you to take care of, and you can't be robbed. ”

After Zuo Yukun finished speaking, he said loudly: "Senior Brother Ling, I have offended. When the words fell, he held the flute in his hand and rushed towards Ling Xiaoyang.

Ling Xiaoyang's face turned cold, and he held a sword in his hand and greeted him. One of them used a sword and the other a flute, fighting fiercely together, the light shining and colorful.

"Sister Fengxue, sister, I'll teach you a good trick." Ink Dust Xue sat cross-legged, played the guzheng, and sent a sound blade to attack the opponent.

Feng Qingxue knotted the magic seal in his hand, silently recited the incantation, and the red silk wrapped around his body flew up, forming a giant snake and biting it.

A one-on-one battle erupts in the courtyard, and many objects around it are affected.

Xu Wanying squatted down and looked at Lu Hao on the ground with a pair of big eyes, only to see that the bridge of his nose was straight, his eyes were closed, and he was quite handsome as a beautiful man.

Xu Wanying stared at him for a while, reached out and stroked his face, and said in a low voice: "How good it would be if we were not enemies, but lovers." ”

Lu Hao fell into a coma, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

He was groggy and entered a dream-like world, where ghosts were rampant, bone dragons were flying, the land was full of graves, and many zombies crawled out.

Zombies spread their teeth and claws and surrounded them from all directions.

Lu Hao was frightened and wanted to escape from here, but found that his body was difficult to move. Zombies surrounded him and buried him.

When Lu Hao was desperate, a stunning woman as beautiful as a fairy appeared in the sky. The woman held the lute in her hand and played the music, scaring off the zombies.

Lu Hao was in a great disaster and found that the beautiful woman in the sky was exactly the same as Xu Wanying. "Beauty, I'll invite you to dinner."

The beauty flew down, walked in front of him, looked at him affectionately for a while, stretched out her jade hand, stroked his face, and said softly: "Kang Lang, it's me!" Dream. ”

"Are you kidding, you are obviously Xu Wanying, how can you be a dream?" Lu Hao chuckled in his heart, the name Youmengran seemed to be very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"You really don't recognize me?" Yumengran was very sad.

"Girl, you recognize the wrong person, I'm Lu Hao, not your Kang Lang."

"Kang Lang, Kang Lang, you are my Kang Lang, I will never forget this face for the rest of my life." As the words fell, Yu Mengran's body gradually blurred, and finally turned into fireflies in the sky and flew into the sky.

"Kang Lang, I'm waiting for you to come back in another world."

Lu Hao was stunned, not knowing what the hell she was doing. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the sky, and then a large hand reached down, grabbed his body, and dragged him out of the world.

Lu Hao woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and found that a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

Lu Hao watched quietly with wide eyes, his heart pounding, admiring the face of a beautiful woman at such a close distance, ordinary men can't stand it.