I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 289 Fierce Fight!
During the rural examination, the two top-level vision changes in Yuzhang City once made Fang Mingyuan worry a lot.

After all, it is a matter of Fuze human race, and one of the visions will be of great benefit to the people of Yuzhang City in the future.

The blessing of heaven is something that every race has longed for since the great change in the world, and at the same time, it is the most envious of other races to obtain it.

In terms of actual operability, it is actually easier for the Yaozu and Mozu to attract the blessings of heaven and earth, but every time they are induced, they need to pay a heavy price.

The human race is not fond of killing, but relying on literary strength to find another way to attract the blessings of heaven.

The articles cast by thousands of hieroglyphs can even move the spirit of the weather.

There are tens of thousands of human races in China, and there will inevitably be a few bright and dazzling figures who will bring blessings to the human race.

But that also requires a lifetime of painstaking efforts of a literati, and the vision of achievement is also mixed, and the threat is not very great.

But not long ago, there was an earthquake in the land of Shenzhou, which awakened the powers of the monster races everywhere.

They saw the movement of the Ziwei stars, and the surge of the dense heavenly energy filling the sky.

But before it was clear what was going on, there was another terrifying surge of heavenly energy.

This almost stirred up the Three Realms of Demons and Man, and the powers of the three parties ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, and then, they got a shocking news.

This was all done by the human race, and the two top-level visions came from Yuzhang City, Jiangnan West Road!
The undercurrent was already surging at that moment.

"Human race, send that boy named Song Mu to me now, you literati can live!"

Outside the city of Yuzhang, where the battle was fierce, Ku Juju twisted his huge body and roared loudly after the monster clan that was attacking the city surged.

"Presumptuous, you monsters, do you think me and other literati are cowards? Do you think I will be like you and other picky bastards, treating the people of our Wen Dynasty as ants?"

Fang Mingyuan was furious at this moment, but at this moment there was a little looseness in his heart.

The top-level vision was triggered by Song Mu and they must not be able to hide it from them, but now Song Mu has gone out of the city, and this guy is still shouting here, which means that Song Mu is safe.

After thinking about it, Fang Mingyuan also lifted the long sword in his hand and stirred it in the sky, and a song "Veteran's Journey" by Wang Wei was composed in an instant.

The sky is full of sword shadows, forming a mighty force with that scene, falling straight down.

And that huge amount of money also roared angrily, and a gust of evil spirit burst out from him, and at this moment, dust rolled up in the sky.

"If that's the case, then let me pick it up in person, whether he lives or dies, he will be buried with you today!"

A vision splashed across the sky, and Fang Mingyuan's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the huge sandworm and exclaimed.

"You can instigate the Great Wall of Monster Qi?!"

The huge amount of the library is even more arrogant.

"With the sand beads that the king gave me, you should all be buried here!"

Fang Mingyuan and He Shilin looked at each other in the sky, they were both a little anxious and trying their best at the moment.

……

At the same time, in a street in the city, there has been a change at this moment.

The streets that were originally paved with blue bricks are now full of flowers and plants, and there are bursts of birds chirping. It is already dark at night, but the sky here has a different kind of brightness, even looking into the distance , You can also see the phantom in the mountains.

"Alien?"

Song Liwen looked at the situation in front of him, and murmured something at this moment, but he had already seen Song Mu Chong.

Fiery flames rose by his side. Song Liwen saw that the imposing Song Mu had already shot towards him, and at this moment, he showed his white teeth again.

There seemed to be black lines surging in his eyes, and the long sword in Song Liwen's hand was instantly surrounded by layers of black air.

A black light flashed quickly, and Song Mu's attack was easily resolved.

Song Mu also raised his eyebrows suddenly, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

The next moment, a few more pieces of paper were thrown out, turning into shadows of swords in the wind, and hitting Song Liwen.

That Song Liwen was standing in this strange place, and at this moment, the black energy was surging all over his body, allowing Song Mu's attack to come, and then collapsed in front of Song Liwen.

At this moment, Song Liwen's strength has already surpassed all other heroes.

"Song Mu, is this your Wendou? That's all you have?"

Seeing Song Mu fighting as if scratching an itch, Song Liwen showed disdain at the moment, but a sternness flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he saw the same extra piece of paper in his hand, but it was quickly eroded by the black air, and then he saw the long sword buzzing and hitting Song Mu.

Song Mu's complexion changed when he saw Song Liwen, who was dressed in black and majestic, rushing towards him. He immediately drew out his long sword, poured his strength into it, and moved quickly.

The two people collided quickly in this illusory space, and just as the two separated, two figures flashed.

"kill!"

Song Junwu snarled, and the attack in his hand had interleaved with another person, hitting Song Liwen on and off the road respectively.

But Song Liwen was calm and composed. With just a wave of his hand, he unleashed a mighty energy and hit another Juren lieutenant in the waist, and then saw him swing his sword down.

He even cut off Song Junwu's accompanying sword sideways!
When Song Junwu was full of astonishment, Song Liwen grinned grimly, but suddenly gave a loud shout, and then slapped Song Junwu's head fiercely with one hand.

The power was overwhelming, Song Junwu's eyes bulged, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and rolled into the distance.

"Old Song!"

The other lieutenant shouted, but Song Liwen laughed out loud.

"It's just the first time I use this demonic energy, I feel the power rushing in. If I want to come to the Jinshi state, it's just like this!"

"It turns out that the so-called magic way can have such miraculous effects!"

Song Liwen looked at his slap, and his eyes were already full of madness at this moment.

People who fall into the way of magic often cannot seek the way, and they are extremely eager for power, but the power of the way of magic is domineering and arrogant, and the power soars soaring, which makes people more ecstatic and depraved.

At this moment, Song Liwen, if the demonic energy in his body took a step forward, he might be demonized on the spot.

Song Mu saw all this in his eyes, and did not hesitate to move his hands at this moment. Almost at the same time that Song Junwu and others were swung away, Song Mu had already held the long sword in his hand and swung it down fiercely.

The two immediately fell into a fierce battle.

The long sword collided and splashed fierce sparks, but the expression on Song Liwen's face became even crazier.

"Is this all you can do? Song Mu, show your skills and let me have a good fight!"

It was another tornado of devilish energy. Song Muli couldn't catch it, so he quickly backed away and let out a few mouthfuls of air when he landed in the distance, and then looked at the other party again.

Song Liwen still had that arrogant expression, and Song Mu also took a deep breath, then shook the long sword in his hand horizontally, and slowly brushed it across the crook of his arm.

"I think it's almost there now."

Song Mu said something softly, but Song Liwen frowned, and the next moment he saw Song Mu began to chant in a low voice.

"A setting sun spreads across the water, half the river is red and half the river is red."

"Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow."

Bai Juyi's "Twilight River Song".

Song Mu recited slowly, with the strength of a person, he could use his tongue to stimulate his writing power, and at this moment, the writing power was pouring from Song Mu's body into the river of the long sword.

The next moment, there seemed to be some blood color flashing on the long sword, which echoed somewhat with the shining blade.

Song Liwen was also facing a formidable enemy, seeing Song Mu swinging his sword fiercely at this moment.

Like a wave of air evacuating, a sword glow opened up the mountain, and a sword glow several feet high shot out. The path was bright red, and in the trajectory that passed, there were streaks of cultural energy condensed, turned into long bows, and vibrated literary arrows!

In this attack, Song Mu borrowed Chuanze and already displayed a considerable amount of attack.

That Song Liwen faced the sword light directly, watching the thousands of sharp edges coming in front of him, holding the long sword horizontally at this moment, his face was full of arrogance.

"Haha, this is you!"

"But it's not enough! Not enough!"

That Song Liwen waved the long sword in his hand wildly, and the black lights collided with Song Mu's attack layer upon layer, dissipating in the air.

Seeing this scene, Song Liwen's face became more ferocious, but he paused suddenly.

A thin opening opened in the eye pupil, and a drop of bright red blood rolled down.

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