It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 42: Qin Se and Ming, evil things burn themselves

　　The room where Sun Hao is.

　　"Well, drink tea, we will play together later." Sun Hao said.

　　 "Okay, son!"

　　 Huang Rumeng nodded his head with joy.

　　 She is about to sit down.

　　 At this time, his face changed drastically.

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

　　 Huang Rumeng is preparing to move.

　　 She stopped quickly, a trace of fear on her face.

　　 "No, not only the evil race, but also the blood demon race!"

　　"There is even a breath that is much stronger than me. If I rashly shoot, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of that person!"

　　 "At that time, I will definitely be invincible! The son must take action. If this is the case, the son will definitely be damaged!"

　　"This is definitely not good! Hey, I can only keep the son, not let him have trouble!"

　　After some thought, Huang Rumeng made a decision.

　　 With a wave of her right hand, a wave of invisible air envelops the room, and outside sounds are completely blocked.

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

　　 "screaming?"

　　 Huang Rumeng pretends to be calm, listens upright, then shook his head, "Is there any? Son!"

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

　　 "Okay, son!"

　　……

　　……

　　 "It's over, it's over!"

　　Ning Mingzhi slumped on the ground, her entire face filled with despair.

　　 is all over him, with lantern-like eyes staring at him.

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

　　 My son must have died at the hands of the monster.

　　 Now, only myself is left.

　　 "If I can practice, why would I ever fall into this field, I'm not reconciled!"

　　Ning Mingzhi hugged his head with both hands and curled up into a ball.

　　 Next second.

　　 He will be torn into pieces by these monsters.

　　 Then, being eaten by them, the adult monster has a pile of feces.

　　 "Howl..."

　　 roared.

　　 All the monsters moved at once and rushed towards him.

　　 "Ah..."

　　Ning Mingzhi let out a scream.

　　 Seeing, the monster will pounce on Ning Mingzhi.

　　At this time.

　　"Om..."

　　 There is a piano sound.

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

　　 "Hoo..."

　　The black mist around, evaporated.

　　 "Howl..."

　　 A monster wakes up and rushes in the direction of the sound of the piano.

　　 Other monsters roared and followed.

　　"Om..."

　　 piano sound continued to sound.

　　 every sound wave, pounced at the monster.

　　 "Howl..."

　　 The monster roared and struggled frantically, but it was difficult to make progress.

　　 As the piano sounds become more and more rapid.

　　 The puppet gradually calmed down.

　　 They all fell to the ground.

　　 Their bodies, like boiling water to melt snow, quickly melt into a pool of pus, flowing on the ground.

　　Ning Mingzhi's body trembled lightly and screamed loudly.

　　 waited for a long time, and there was no pain of body tearing.

　　 He tried to open his eyes, seeing the scene before him, completely stunned.

　　 "Dead, all monsters are dead?"

　　"Are these piano sounds?"

　　 Ning Mingzhi took the courage, and went around in the Yuejun Inn.

　　 He found that apart from pus and stench, the ground was a deadly corpse.

　　 Finally, Ning Mingzhi stood outside Sun Hao's room, his eyes gleaming.

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

　　"Using the sound of the piano to kill the monsters and disperse the black fog, this strength is extremely powerful!"

　　 "It looks like the son is not a mortal at all, but a master who practices the piano!"

　　"Not sooner or later, save me when I am most dangerous, the grace of the son, wise and unforgettable!"

　　 Ning Mingzhi muttered to herself, standing outside Sun Hao's room, trying to knock on the door, but afraid of interruption.

　　 "Forget it, thanks for coming next time!"

　　Ning Mingzhi walked back to his room and let out a long sigh of relief.

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

　　 I saw that Jiangyang City was completely shrouded in black mist.

　　 At the Yuejun Inn where I was staying, there was a layer of invisible air waves, and within two meters, the black mist could not get close.

　　 "The son is controlling the sound of the piano, not spreading out!"

　　"This strength must be a peerless expert!"

　　"Why do you want to give me a copy of "Praying Buddha", like a master like son?"

　　 thinking so, Ning Mingzhi opened the picture scroll and began to look at it.

　　……

　　……

　　 playing field.

　　 Chen Daoming stared at his right hand blankly, his whole body stunned.

　　 "Jie Jie..."

　　 At this moment, a strange laugh came.

　　 A dark shadow, erratic.

　　 In the end, he turned into a man.

　　 This man, half a skull face, half a human face, looks terrifying.

　　He is the evil king.

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

　　 "Haha..."

　　 "Sure enough, the nine-turn profound spirit pill, good thing, good thing!"

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

　　Xiejun finished speaking and laughed again.

　　"Not good, he is from the puppet clan!"

　　 "What? Human puppet clan? Isn't he a member of evil clan?"

　　 "Gosh, the evil race is here, run away, help!"

　　 After a moment of daze, the immortal cultivator was in confusion in the audience.

　　 Many people squeezed the crowd and ran out.

　　 the other side.

　　 Liu Ruo looked at the evil monarch, his fat body, trembling slightly.

　　 is full of jealousy on his face.

　　 "Array!"

　　 Liu Duo took the courage and shouted.

　　"Boom..."

　　 Dozens of golden guards around him moved all at once.

　　 Taoist golden awns, flying from the Jin Jiawei, forming a golden shield, covering the whole body of Liu Ruo.

　　 After that, the golden armor guard protected Master Liu Ruo and slowly backed away, with no intention of fighting at all.

　　 Regarding these, the evil monarch did not mind at all.

　　 In his eyes, there is only the best elixir.

　　 Chen Daoming looked at Xiejun~IndoMTL.com~ The joints creaked.

　　 "You can grab the things of the son, die!"

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

　　"Om..."

　　 The sound of a knife sounded.

　　 The air shook.

　　The air wave shook out.

　　 The entire space is like solidification.

　　 Infinite sword intent, like a tsunami, following Chen Daoming's movements, he quickly rushed towards Xiejun.

　　 this moment.

　　 Evil Lord feels like a giant mountain is pressing on, breathing hard.

　　 He capped the jade bottle and looked at Chen Daoming, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Sword Intent, a kid in the Yuan Ying Realm can even be in Sword Intent?"

　　 "God helps me too, you body, I want it!"

　　Xiejun licked his lips, as if looking at a treasure.

　　"Om..."

　　 At this moment, Chen Daoming completely pulled out the long knife in his hand.

　　 An invisible knife, quickly condenses into shape.

　　 aimed at the evil monarch, and slashed over.

　　 is silent, but it contains infinite power.

　　 "What? Sword-like transformation!"

　　 "He... he has reached this level, he is really a monster! This is a bit troublesome!"

　　Xiejun's face is full of solemnity.

　　Various body protection methods, quickly used.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 The invisible sword came quickly.

　　, he slashed on the evil king.

　　 The sound was very slight, but it shook the cultivators around, their ears were tingling, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

　　 Even if the shield on Master Liu Ruo's body is constantly shaking, it will burst at any time.

　　 "嘭……"

　　 Evil Monarch is like a broken kite, flying upside down, raining blood in the sky.

　　……