I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 290
Song Liwen touched the corners of his eyes in a daze, and seeing the blood smeared away, the expression on his face suddenly agitated.

The next moment he suddenly turned his head to look at Song Mu, his expression became more urgent and ferocious.

"How can you hurt me?"

"Of course I can hurt you!" Song Mu took a step forward and said loudly, with a somewhat determined expression on his face at the moment.

"Didn't you say it's not enough? Then let's continue!"

Song Mu said in a deep voice, chanting again at this moment.

"Sunshine censer emits purple smoke, watching waterfalls hanging from Qianchuan in the distance."

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into the sky!"

Song Mu had put in all his strength this time, reciting Li Bai's poems in one breath, and instantly felt that Chuanze in his hand was shaking at this moment.

The literary power poured into the long sword like streams of water, and Song Mu saw that the sword had undergone some changes.

Wen Li soared, water vapor rushed towards his face, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Song Mu raised his head and looked into the distance. Song Liwen also noticed the change in Song Mu at this moment, his face was suddenly frightened, and he immediately roared towards Song Mu.

"Death!"

It seemed that he was annoyed that he was hurt by Song Mu, or that Song Mu in front of him was still so provocative without fear, Song Liwen was murderous at this moment, and the long sword in his hand shook ripples of black air.

Song Mu also let out a long roar, and at this moment, exerting force on his feet, he shot out like a flying arrow, and swung the long sword in his hand.

The water vapor on it seemed to have a converging posture in an instant, and at this moment, it came out of the sword and condensed into a stream of water.

The water flow soared in an instant, and there were already dots in it at this moment.

The white water flowed like smoke and mist, but contained a vast coercion. Song Mu tried his best to support it, feeling that the literary power in his body was being consumed at an accelerated rate.

The white water and the black air collided instantly, causing a huge movement, like thunder exploding beside his ears, and then he saw that the water flow covered Song Liwen, and he retreated again and again after the impact.

"This is impossible!"

Song Liwen stabilized his figure, and he couldn't believe it at the moment. Why could he, who is full of magic power, not be able to defeat Song Mu, who is in the Bingzhong state?
Seeing this situation, Song Mu immediately felt a little relieved. The foreign land had already taken effect, cutting him off from the connection with the demonic energy in the city. After such consumption, the power of Song Liwen's moves was declining rapidly.

Song Mu held the sword and gasped heavily. In the distance, Tao Fengming was casting his thoughts to support a huge alien world, and he cast his eyes on Song Mu.

Song Mu took a long breath, brought up Chuanze again, puffed out his chest, and gave a loud shout.

"Come again!"

After the words fell, Song Mu raised his sword again, his temples were already wet with sweat, but he was chanting words.

"The gate of heaven interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward."

"The green hills on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lonely sails come to the sun!"

It was Li Bai's poem again, "Wang Tianmen Mountain" blurted out, Song Mu frantically squeezed the literary power in his body, and poured it into the long sword in his hand.

At that moment, the long sword shook, and water vapor surged around Chuanze again.

Song Liwen showed surprise, but his movements were also fast.

But the next moment, he heard the sound of splashing, whirling and rushing, and the sound of water shaking. Song Liwenfei saw a flash of light on Song Mu's long sword raised high above him.

That is the shining daylight.

Song Liwen squinted his eyes, and the next moment, he saw a wide stream of water being driven by Song Mu again. At this moment, Song Mu was sweating profusely, and the expression on his face was already a bit labored.

The literary power in his body was being crazily drawn by Chuan Ze, but Song Mu was staring at Song Liwen who had already rushed over, and at this moment, the long sword swept across!

A wave of water came out crazily, and Song Liwen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the long sword in his hand also gathered countless devilish energy, and it was also swung out at this moment.

The two sword lights staggered and struck, but the two figures suddenly collided.

The two were on equal footing at the moment, the sword light was flashing, and the sound of the clash was crisp.

At some point, Song Liwen suddenly yelled, but Song Mu yelled again.

"Come again!"

The two clashed crazily, the world was shaking, but Tao Fengming, who was trying his best to maintain this foreign land, suddenly noticed something outside, and the moment his power of thought was weak, the foreign land collapsed.

"Song Mu!"

Tao Fengming yelled, Song Mu also noticed the strange movement, the sword in his hand was even worse, the two of them were almost fighting hand to hand.

Suddenly, a person's figure suddenly fell, followed by a figure, and between the two, a severed arm fell.

Song Liwen leaned forward, turned his body with difficulty at this moment, and felt that the world was dark.

Song Mu supported his sword, his face was also tired at the moment, and his green shirt was broken in many places.

The sky did not know why heavy rain fell, and the blood that flowed from Song Liwen's broken arm was fainted. Song Mu didn't step forward, but turned his head at this moment.

Tao Fengming stepped forward quickly, as if facing a formidable enemy at this moment, he grabbed Song Mu and shot away immediately.

Before Song Mu could react, he heard Tao Fengming say.

"There is a big monster coming, its strength is terrifying."

Song Mu had never seen Tao Fengming's expression shake like this, and he was even a little flustered at this moment, and he was already carrying Song Mu and shuttled quickly through the city.

Song Mu immediately adjusted to keep up with Tao Fengming's speed, but he didn't forget to ask.

"Master, who is it? You may act like this now?"

"I don't know, I can only hold on for a while and go outside the city."

But when the words fell, Tao Fengming suddenly showed a bit of shock on his face. He grabbed Song Mu who was rushing forward, already holding a pair of scrolls in his hand, and scanned his surroundings with extreme vigilance.

On this quaint street, there are rows of small shops with closed doors and windows, the bluestone boards are full of fallen leaves, and the willows and camphor trees on the roadside are swaying with the wind and rattling.

Next to it was a small river passing through the city. At this moment, there were little splashes on the surface of the river, and there was the sound of splashing rain.

All of this is obviously noisy, but to the depths of the senses, it feels that the silence here is abnormal.

"Master."

Song Mu asked softly, and at the moment he raised his sword to guard his surroundings.

Tao Fengming, on the other hand, looked at the sky and reached out his hand to catch a drop of rainwater, with a surprised expression on his face.

"The vision of rain, this is not a celestial phenomenon."

Saying this, Tao Fengming flicked his sleeves and let out his aura unreservedly at the same time, speaking frankly.

"Your Excellency must be from Donghai, right? Don't hide like this."

Hearing Tao Fengming's words, Song Mu looked around in surprise at this moment, but suddenly saw something strange in the street next to him.

At the corner of a certain street corner, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure was more than nine feet tall, and he was dressed in white. He moved forward slowly at this moment. With his appearance, it seemed that the water vapor in the entire sky became more humid, and the raindrops became more rapid.

But the strange thing is that the raindrops only fell not far from Song Mu. It seemed that the rain curtain had created a barrier between the two sides.

"Huangfu Fengming."

A calm voice came from in front of him, and Song Mu looked intently, but saw the man in white, with bright red hair, a broad forehead, huge eyes, thin silver lights flashed on his face, and his facial features were a little out of touch. The human face.

demon.

Song Mu immediately became extremely vigilant, and at this moment he also raised his long sword, but was blocked by Tao Fengming next to him.

"It turned out to be the Emperor Belt Demon Lord, but now it seems that he should become a half-step Demon Emperor, right?"

"You are not serving your king in Dragon Palace, what are you doing here?"

Tao Fengming said in a deep voice, but his brows were somewhat serious.

The Emperor with the Yaozun looked at Tao Fengming, then at Song Mu who was next to him, and said calmly as before.

"Huangfu Fengming, you are gone."

Saying so, he stretched out a long finger and pointed at Song Mu.

"I'm here on behalf of the king and want him."

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(End of this chapter)