Sun Hao's room.

"Alright, let's have tea, and we'll play a song together. Sun Hao said.

"Okay, Childe!"

Huang Rumeng nodded, with a happy face.

She was about to sit down.

At this time, his face changed dramatically.

"Damn the evil clan, dare to come to the city to wreak havoc and seek death!"

Huang Rumeng is preparing to move.

She quickly retracted her expression, and her face showed a hint of jealousy.

"No, not only the evil clan, but also the blood demon clan is here!"

"There is even an aura that is much stronger than mine, if I make a rash move, I am afraid that it will attract that person's attention!"

"When the time comes, I will definitely be defeated! Childe must take action, if this happens, Childe's Dao heart will inevitably be damaged!"

"This is absolutely not good! Hey, I can only keep Childe and not let him have anything to do!"

After some thought, Huang Rumeng made a decision.

With a wave of her right hand, an invisible wave of qi wrapped the room and completely blocked out the outside sounds.

"Rumeng, I seem to have heard a scream just now, did you hear it?" asked Sun Hao.

"Scream?"

Huang Rumeng pretended to be calm, listened with pricked ears, and then shook his head, "Is there one?"

Sun Hao listened carefully for a while, and then smiled slightly, "It seems that I heard it wrong, come, drink tea, after drinking this cup, we will play the piano!"

"Okay, Childe!"

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"It's over, it's over!"

Ning Mingming sat paralyzed on the ground, his whole face full of despair.

Around him, lantern-like eyes were staring at him.

Throughout the eighth floor, the screams were endless, and soon, they stopped abruptly.

Presumably, Childe also died at the hands of monsters.

Now, it's just me.

"If I could cultivate, how could I have fallen into this step of the field, I am unwilling!"

Ning Mingzhi held his head in both hands, and the whole person curled up in a ball.

The next second.

He will be torn to pieces by these monsters.

Then, they share the food, and the monster becomes a pile of dung.

"Howl ......"

A roar.

All the monsters, moving in unison, pounced on him.

"Ah......h

Ning Mingming let out a terrible scream.

Seeing this, the monster was about to pounce on Ning Mingming.

Then.

"Buzz ......"

A piano sound was heard.

All the monsters looked stunned, and their eyes were red and dim.

"Hoo ......"

The black fog evaporated all around.

"Howl ......"

A monster came to its senses and pounced in the direction from which the sound came.

The other monsters, screaming, followed.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the piano continued.

Sound waves, rushing towards the monster.

"Howl ......"

The monster roared and struggled frantically, but it was difficult to move forward.

As the sound of the piano becomes more and more rapid.

The puppet fell silent.

They, all fell to the ground.

Their bodies, like boiling water turning into snow, quickly melt into puddles of pus, flowing on the ground.

Ning Mingming's body trembled lightly and screamed loudly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no pain of body tearing.

He tried to open his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was completely stunned.

"Dead, all monsters dead?"

"Could it be these piano sounds?"

Ning Mingzhi mustered up his courage and took a turn at the Yuejun Inn.

He found that in addition to pus and stench on the ground, there were corpses with a tragic appearance.

In the end, Ning Mingzhi stood outside Sun Hao's room, his eyes shining.

"This is Childe's room, intact, it looks like Childe is fine!"

"Use the sound of the piano to destroy monsters and disperse the black mist, this strength is extremely strong!"

"It seems that Childe is not a mortal at all, but a master who cultivates the way of the qin!"

"It's not too soon, it's not too late, save me when I'm most in danger, the grace of my son, the wisdom is unforgettable!"

Ning Mingming muttered to himself, standing outside Sun Hao's room, wanting to knock on the door, but he was afraid of disturbing.

"Forget it, thank you next time!"

Ning Mingming walked back to his room and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He opened the window and looked into Jiangyang City, his pupils constricted.

I saw that the city of Jiangyang was completely shrouded in black fog.

The Yuejun Inn where he was located was shrouded in an invisible aura wave, and within two meters, the black fog could not get close.

"Childe is controlling the sound of the piano, and it has not spread outward!"

"This strength must be a peerless master!"

"Childe is such a master, why do you want to give me a pair of "Worship Buddha"?"

Thinking so, Ning Mingming opened the scroll and began to look at it.

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Playing field.

Chen Daoming looked at his right hand blankly, and the whole person was stunned.

"Jie Ji ......"

At this moment, a strange laugh came.

A black shadow, drifting.

Finally, he turned into a man.

This man, half skeletal face, half human face, is terrifying.

He is the evil king.

He took the jade bottle, opened the cap, and when he saw the contents, he laughed.

"Haha......"

"Sure enough, the Nine Revolutions Xuanling Pill, good things, good things!"

"This kind of thing should be enjoyed by this seat!"

After the Evil Lord finished speaking, he laughed again.

"Oh no, he's a human puppet!"

"What? Puppet Clan, then he is not a member of the Evil Race?"

"Oh my God, the evil clan is coming, run, help!"

After being stunned for a moment, the audience was in chaos.

Quite a few people, squeezing the crowd, ran out.

The other side.

Lord Liu Helm looked at the evil monarch, his fat body and trembling slightly.

On his face, there was a look of jealousy.

"Array!"

Lord Liu Helm plucked up his courage and shouted.

"Boom ......"

Dozens of gold-armored guards around him moved in unison.

Dao Dao Golden Mangs flew up from the golden armor guard, forming golden shields one after another, covering Liu Duo's body.

Then, the golden armor guard escorted Lord Liu Helm and slowly retreated, with no fighting will at all.

For these, the evil king did not pay attention to it at all.

In his eyes, there is only the best elixir.

Chen Daoming looked at the evil monarch, his joints clicking.

"Childe's things, you can also grab them, die!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming slowly pulled out the long knife.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of knives rang out.

The air shook.

The waves of air surged out.

The whole space seems to be frozen.

Infinite sword intent, like a tsunami, followed Chen Daoming's movements, and quickly pounced towards the evil monarch.

This moment.

The Evil Monarch sensed that it was like a huge mountain pressing down, and he couldn't breathe.

He put the jade bottle on the lid and looked at Chen Daoming, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Knife intent, a kid from the Yuan Infant Realm, can even have knife intent?"

"God help me, your body, this seat wants it!"

The Evil King licked his lips as if he were looking at a treasure.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the long knife in Chen Daoming's hand was completely withdrawn.

An invisible broadsword, quickly condensed and formed.

aimed at the evil king, it was cut at once.

Silent, but powerful.

"What?

He ...... He's practiced to this extent, he's really a demon! It's a bit of a trouble now!"

The evil monarch's face was full of solemnity.

All kinds of protective means, quickly used.

"Hoo ......"

The invisible broadsword is coming quickly.

In one fell swoop, he slashed at the evil king.

Obviously, the sound was very slight, but it shook the cultivators around him, his ears tingled, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Even the shield on Lord Liu Helm's body is constantly shaking, and it will crack at any time.

"Bang ......"

Like a kite with a broken string, the evil king flew upside down and sprinkled a rain of blood in the sky.

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