The power of the magic flute diffusion, about 100 zhang, this is a limit distance, the closer it gets, the more powerful it is, if the two face each other, the power of the magic flute will reach 100%, which is a very terrifying means of attack.

Lin Hao quietly controlled the flying knife, not letting the dry corpse notice.

He didn't want to take care of this idle matter, but if he wanted to succeed in killing the corpse, he would have to absorb the essence and blood in his body, so it was better to counterattack and kill him by surprise, at least it could relieve Gu Qingyou's pressure.

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Ten steps

Eight steps

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Five steps!

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

When the dry corpse was less than five steps away from the Tranquility Fairy, the five flying knives surrounding the Tranquility Fairy, like a flood beast, flew towards the corpse in an instant.

Everywhere the flying knife swept, blood and electricity appeared, which was an anomaly caused by the extreme speed.

When the dry corpse came back to his senses, the flying knife was close at hand, he was caught off guard at all, since he played the magic flute, he hadn't paid attention to Lin Hao, the ants of the second gate of the earth, after being disturbed by the magic flute, the soul would inevitably be torn apart and become a walking corpse.

The corpse didn't think that Lin Hao would be able to control the flying knife at all.

The flying knife is angled and the target is the eyes of the dried corpse, which is also the most vulnerable part of the body.

The reaction speed of the dry corpse is also extremely fast, his defense is extremely strong, even if he is strong at the same level, it is not easy to break his strong defense, but the demon cultivator, his eyes are relatively fragile, although the flying knife cannot threaten himself, but his eyes will not be able to be damaged.

The dry corpse wanted to tear Lin Hao apart, but he still had to play the magic flute at the moment, so he couldn't be distracted.

Bursts of terrifying bloody power swept from his body, and this momentum was close to substance, capable of attacking on a physical level, such as crushing ordinary Triple Earth Gate powerhouses into pieces.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Hao's mouth rose slightly, and his plan was half successful.

The previous flying knife was just a deterrent, and Lin Hao also knew in his heart that it was impossible to pose a threat to the dried corpse, even if he stabbed the dried corpse's eyes head-on, it should only cause some damage to his eyes, which was insignificant.

But what kind of cultivation is the dry corpse? In the face of the Tranquility Fairy, he may just be an ant, not to mention, but compared to Lin Hao, I don't know how many levels higher than him, how can he allow himself to be injured by an ant? Even if it is a trivial injury, it will not work!

Drink!

At this moment, Lin Hao opened his mouth to drink, and his soul suddenly skyrocketed, protecting himself in it.

Although the dry corpse is powerful, it only uses a trace of momentum, and in the mind of the dry corpse, the ants of the two ground gates, with only a trace of momentum, can also be killed in an instant.

However, he miscalculated, Lin Hao was the Nine Heavens Emperor in his previous life, and he had opened the Ninth Heavenly Gate, which was equivalent to the true god high above, after fusing the two souls, how powerful the divine soul was, and it was not a big problem to resist this coercion.

Seeing this, the dry corpse was slightly surprised, but he didn't think that this son could resist his own attack with a trace of momentum.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Just as the corpse was distracted, several throwing knives were close in front of him.

The dry corpse sneered in his heart, as if he had nothing, and continued to concentrate on playing the magic flute, the attack of the ants was not a problem, and when the flying knife approached, he closed his eyes slightly, not thinking that the flying knife could cause him any substantial trauma.

At this moment, Lin Hao's eyes showed a hint of cunning.

Five flying knives, crisscrossing the void, were originally shot towards the eyes of the dry corpse, but in vain, the angle changed wonderfully, and they all turned downward and changed the direction, and the target was the soul level magic flute in the hand of the dry corpse!

Bang bang!

The five throwing knives, with their precision, slammed into the Soul Rank Magic Flute almost at the same time.

A demonic sound came to an abrupt end, and the blood-colored ripples that filled the void faded a lot.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" The dry corpse was caught off guard, and the Soul Rank Demon Emperor fell to the ground.

"Ugly ghost. Lin Hao scolded, not afraid of the angry gaze of the corpse at all.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the magic flute that fell to the ground was struck by a flying knife and a gap was made, and it was in that gap that a piercing sound was heard.

The faint ripples of blood became extremely intense, and the gap was more like a catharsis, releasing all the power of the Demon Emperor's soul-level magic weapon.

Lin Hao was the farthest away from the magic flute, but he was the first to notice that something was wrong, and immediately activated the 'Cloud Wind Step', quickly retreating towards the rear, out of the area full of blood ripples.

The Quiet Fairy then escaped, but her body was contaminated with a little bloody aura, and she was already seriously injured, but now she was stained by the original power of the magic flute, and a blood arrow spurted out from between her mouths, and her original snow-white face was white and white.

As for the dried corpse, he finally fled, and his whole body seemed to be full of cursed breath.

"Bastard...... Little bastard, I want to eat your flesh and bones and suck up your essence and blood!"

The soul level magic flute, the refining materials are relatively fragile, but it can absorb the blood and curse qi and interfere with the divine soul, but Lin Hao's blow was self-defeating, and he easily punched the magic flute out of a gap, and the blood and curse aura that the magic flute had absorbed over the years was frantically vented.

This kind of almost power is all the essence of the soul level divine weapon magic weapon, condensed in one point, pouring out, how terrifying.

Even the slightest touch is life-threatening.

Lin Hao, the culprit, found out in time, escaped relatively quickly, and was far away from the magic flute, but the quiet fairy and the dry corpse were less than a foot away from the magic flute, and they were all entangled in the breath of blood and curse.

The Tranquility Fairy was already seriously injured, and at this time, the situation was even worse, and she had to use her whole body's spiritual power to stop the invasion of blood and curse power, and she was powerless to fight again.

As for the corpse, it is even worse, he is haunted by the power of the curse, and his strength has fallen to the realm of the second earth, unless he can remove the power of the curse, he will never want to improve in the martial arts in the future.

The dry corpse, who was originally angry, was suddenly stunned, and he found that he even had to thank the little rabbit cub.

Now, the Quiet Fairy had to fight against the power of the curse, and his injuries were quite serious, and it could be seen that he was no longer able to fight, and as for the little rabbit cub, he could not pose any threat to himself.

"Although I am haunted by the power of the curse, and my strength has fallen to the realm of the second earth, but when I return to the rudder in the future, I will be able to remove the power of the curse and restore my strength...... The Quiet Fairy is powerless to fight again, and he can catch it with his hands, as for the little rabbit cub, his strength is only in the second gate, and he is definitely not my opponent...... It's a pity for the Magic Flute, but if I can capture the Quiet Fairy alive, the helmsman will definitely not blame me for destroying the Magic Flute...... Hey, hey, hey!" a grim smile appeared on the face of the dry corpse.

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"Quick...... Take me out of here......" The corner of the Quiet Fairy's mouth overflowed with blood, and her face turned pale, showing even more feminine beauty, and few men could resist this charm.

Lin Hao glanced at the Quiet Fairy and did not speak, then looked at the blood corpse, and also had his own plans in his heart.

The current situation is already very clear, the Tranquility Fairy has temporarily lost her combat power, even Lin Hao can capture her, and although the dry corpse has suffered the power of the curse, its strength has fallen to the second earth gate level, but its own artistic conception level is extremely powerful.

After all, the peak strength of the dry corpse is extremely close to the 'Heavenly Spirit', and even if the realm slips, it is enough to dominate the current situation.

Thinking so, it seems right, but the Quiet Fairy doesn't know that the young man in front of her can be a mortal, in his previous life, he opened the Ninth Heavenly Gate, in the Yellow Desolate Continent, unprecedented, but he is afraid that he can be called a true god level.

Lin Hao's artistic conception is like a majestic mountain, and the dry corpse is at most a grain of dust and sand, how can the two be confused? !

At this moment, the dry corpse looked at Lin Hao, and his vicious gaze kept wandering over him: "Little bastard, I want to thank you." ”

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth raised a sneer, he looked at the dried corpse, the current strength was at most in the second earth gate, the spirit body was sixfold, and he was in the same realm, if he wanted to kill him, he only raised his hand.

"Little stray hair. Lin Hao replied coldly.

Hearing the sound, the dry corpse suddenly became furious, although his strength plummeted, but he had an artistic conception level comparable to the fifth earthly gate, this kid was fearless, and dared to scold himself?!

Qingyu Fairy Dai frowned slightly, her injuries had reached the extreme, especially when she was cursed and bloody, and her whole body's spiritual power had to be called to suppress the injury, which was equivalent to losing her combat power, and she could only pin her hopes on Lin Hao at present, but who knew that Lin Hao didn't buy it at all, and fought against the dry corpse.

Rumble!

Lin Hao threw the three-tailed cat demon from his shoulder to the ground, and the ten flying knives were retracted by him, and the heavy evil sword was not unsheathed.

"Come on. Lin Hao looked at the dry corpse indifferently, hooked his finger at him, and mocked invisibly.

Provocation, naked provocation!

Arrogance, incomparably arrogance!

The dry corpse and the quiet fairy were a little surprised, where did this kid get his confidence?!

"Boom...... I'm going to suck your essence blood dry!" the dry corpse laughed, and his body floated towards Lin Hao like a ghost.

He has a strong level of self-sustaining artistic conception, and he can win with one move against this little rabbit!

Seeing this, Lin Hao stood still and didn't move, his long ink-dyed hair fluttered in the wind, and his face was full of coldness, which was not proportional to his actual age, this kind of demeanor was like an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years.

"Die!" the dry corpse shouted angrily, and a layer of black luster appeared in the corpse's claws, wanting to drain Lin Hao's essence blood.

"Deal with your kind of bastard. Lin Hao sneered: "One finger is enough." ”

Swish!

As the words fell, Lin Hao pointed out, pointing through the void, and the howling wind and killing aura were actually blowing!

The cold wind blows, the clothes hunt and hunt, this finger has no tricks and no style, just like a finger pointed out at random, but this invisible artistic conception has long been not limited to the ordinary level, reaching a height that the dry corpse cannot reach.

He inadvertently looked at Lin Hao's dark eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the dry corpse actually felt an invisible coercion, this kind of coercion is not limited to locality, it is difficult to explain, it is the coercion at the level of artistic conception, as if it came from above the Nine Heavens.

The dry corpse felt that he had been seen thoroughly by the young man, from head to toe, every flaw on his body was hidden in this son's eyes, his chest was a little stuffy, and his own artistic conception level trembled unnaturally.

Before the dry corpse could think deeply, the finger shadow in front of him flickered slightly, and just a momentary loss of consciousness put him in danger.

Bang!

Lin Hao pointed at the forehead of the dried corpse, and the huge force exploded like a torrent, shaking the dry corpse out.

With a thud, the corpse slammed into the ground in the distance, and the dust flew up, leaving a scratch on the ground.