Meanwhile, in Sun Hao’s room.
“Well, drink tea. We will play music together later.” Sun Hao said.
“Yes, Young Master!” Huang Rumeng nodded with a look of joy. When she was about to sit down, her face changed dramatically.
“Damn evil race, how dare you come to the city to wreak havoc and seek death!”
Huang Rumeng was preparing to move. She hurriedly withdrew the expression on her face, showing a trace of fear.
“No, not only the evil race but also the blood demon race!”
“There is even an aura that is much stronger than me. If I act rashly, I’m afraid it will attract the attention of that person!”
“At that time, I will be defeated! And the Young Mater will have to take action. If this is the case, His dao heart will definitely be damaged!”
“This is absolutely cannot be allowed! Hm, I can only keep the Young Master safe and keep him out of trouble!” After some thought, Huang Rumeng made a decision.
With a wave of her right hand, an invisible wave of air enveloped the room, and outside sounds were blocked entirely.
“Rumeng, I seemed to hear a scream just now. Did you hear it?” Sun Hao asked.
Huang Rumeng pretended to be calm, listening with her ears upright, and then shook her head, “I hear nothing!”
Sun Hao listened carefully for a while, then smiled slightly. “It seems that I heard wrong. Come, drink tea, after drinking this cup, and we will play the guqin!”
“Yes, Young Master!”
“It’s over, it’s over!”
Ning Mingzhi slumped to the ground, his entire face filled with despair. Around him, lantern-like eyes were staring at him.
Throughout the eighth floor, the screams were continuous, quickly and suddenly stopped. Presumably, the Young Master also died in the hands of the monster.
Now, I have only myself left.
“If I can cultivate, I won’t have fallen into this situation, and I am unwilling!” Ning Mingzhi hugged his head with both hands, and the whole person curled up into a ball.
The next second, he will be torn to pieces by these monsters. Then, being eaten by them.
“Rawr …” There was a loud roar as all the monsters moved at once and rushed towards him.
“Ah!” Ning Mingzhi let out a scream, seeing that the monster was about to pounce on him.
At this time.
“Zeng …” Came a guqin sound. All the monsters looked stagnant, and their eyes were red and dim
“Zi Zi …” The black fog around evaporated.
“Rawr …” A monster wakes up and rushes in the direction of the sound. The other monsters roared and followed.
“Zeng Zeng …” The guqin sounded continuously. Every sound wave rushed towards the monster.
“Rawr …” The monster roared, struggling frantically, but couldn’t advance further.
As the guqin sounds become more and more rapid. The puppet gradually calmed down. They all fell to the ground.
Their bodies, like boiling water and melting snow, quickly dissolve into a pool of pus, flowing on the ground.
Ning Mingzhi’s body trembled lightly and screamed loudly. After waiting for a long time, there was no pain of his body being torn.
He tried to open his eyes, seeing the scenes before him, completely blank.
“Dead, all the monsters are dead?”
“Could it be because of this guqin sounds?”
Ning Mingming took the courage and went around in the Yuejun Inn. He found that in addition to pus and stench, the ground was full of dead bodies.
Finally, Ning Mingzhi stood outside Sun Hao’s room, his eyes gleaming.
“This is the Young Master’s room, intact. It seems that he is okay!”
“Destroy the monster with the guqin sound and blow away the black fog. This strength is extremely potent!”
“It seems that Young Master is not a mortal at all but a cultivator. A master of Dao!”
“It’s not too early or too late to save me when I’m in the most dangerous time. It’s wise and unforgettable!”
Ning Mingzhi muttered, standing outside Sun Hao’s room, trying to knock on the door but afraid of disturbing.
“Forget it. I’ll come and thank him next time!” Ning Mingzhi walked back to his room and let out a long sigh of relief. He opened the window and looked at Jiangyang City, but his pupils contracted.
He saw that Jiangyang City was completely shrouded in the black fog.
There was an invisible airwave shrouding Yuejun Inn where he was staying. Within two meters, the black fog could not get close.
“The Young Master is controlling the sound of the guqin and it has not spread out!”
“This strength, he is definitely a peerless master!”
“Why do you want to send me a picture of worshipping Buddha?” Thinking so, Ning Mingzhi opened the picture scroll and began to look at it.
The competition platform.
Chen Daoming stared at his right hand blankly, staring at the same place.
“Ka Ka Ka …” At this moment, a strange laugh came. There was a dark shadow, erratic. Finally, it turned into a man.
The man, with half skeleton and half human face, looked terrifying. He is Xie Jun, the Evil Monarch.
He took the jade bottle, opened the bottle cap, and after seeing the contents, he laughed heartily.
“Sure enough, Rank Nine Profound Spirit Pill, a good thing, good thing!”
“This kind of thing should be enjoyed by me!” Xie Jun said, laughing again.
“No, he’s a human puppet clan!”
“What? A puppet clan? Isn’t he a member of the evil race?”
“My God, the evil race is coming, run, help!” After being stunned for a while, the cultivators in the audience were in chaos.
Many people squeezed the crowd and ran out.
On the other side.
Lord Liu Ruo looked at Xie Jun, and his fat body was trembling slightly. His face was full of fear.
“Array!” Master Liu Ruo boldly shouted. He mustered up his courage and shouted loudly.
“Boom …” Dozens of golden armored guards beside him moved all at once. The golden light flew up from the golden armor guard, forming a golden shield, covering the whole body of Liu Ruo.
Then, the shining armor defended Liu Ruo and slowly backed away, without the will to fight at all.
Regarding these, Xie Jun did not care at all. In his eyes, there was only the best spirit pill.
Chen Daoming looked at Xie Jun, his joints rattling.
“You can’t take the Young Master’s belongings, die!” After speaking, Chen Daoming slowly drew out his long sword.
“Om …” The sword sounded, and the airwave shook out—the entire space looked as if it was solidified.
Like a tsunami, infinite sword intent followed Chen Daoming’s movements and quickly rushed towards Xie Jun.
Soon after, Xie Jun felt like a giant mountain was pressing down. Even breathing was hard.
He closed the jade bottle and looked at Chen Daoming. In his eyes, he was a little surprised. “Sword Intent, a boy in the Nascent Soul Realm, who knows how to manifest sword intent?”
“God is helping me, your body, I want it!” Xie Jun licked his lips as if looking at a treasure.
“Om …” At this moment, Chen Daoming completely pulled out the long sword in his hand.
An invisible broadsword quickly condenses into shape. Aiming at Xie Jun, he slashed over.
It was silent, but it contained infinite power.
“What? Sword Intent Transformation! He… he actually practiced to this level, what a genius! This is a bit troublesome!” Xie Jun’s face was full of solemnity.
He used all kinds of protective measures that can be used quickly.
“Woosh …” The invisible sword arrived quickly. Slashed the evil monarch at once.
Obviously, the sound was very subtle, but it shook the cultivators around, Their ears were tingling, and their orifices were bleeding.
Even the shield on Lord Liu Ruo was constantly shaking, and it would break apart at any moment.
“Bang …” The Evil Monarch flew upside down like a broken kite and rained blood in the sky.
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