I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 352
A song "Looking at the Tide of the Sea" burned out.

As Song Mu's poems unfolded, the power of thought affected the artistic conception of the poems, and the surrounding scenes changed more in an instant.

The original dark environment has dissipated at this moment, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and in the vast space, the scenery of Lin'an City suddenly emerges.

It's just that the poem is half missing, the city of Lin'an is beside him, but at this moment the city is empty.

On a wide street, only people stood one after another.

Everyone looked up involuntarily, with a somewhat shocked expression on their faces.

"Is this a foreign land? A foreign land in Juren Realm?"

A fallen literati said bitterly, but the surrounding companions were still immersed in shock.

They have never experienced such a world-changing foreign land.

Zhang Ling had just kicked a depraved literati away violently at this moment. Looking at the scene around him, he was also suddenly shocked.

"What an astonishing foreign land, even Jinshi's foreign land is nothing more than that, this Song Mu's foreign land can reach this level?"

Zhang Ling looked at Song Mu, and Song Mu, who was standing on the long street at this moment, raised his sword again, letting the thoughts in his mind overflow wildly, and everything in this world has gradually fallen into Song Mu's eyes. Under Mu's control.

Use poems to inspire foreign lands, and foreign lands are born from poems. Everything in this world will be under the control of the initiators.

Although it is not terrifying enough to be able to kill countless enemies at will, but in this, the enemy has nowhere to hide!

"Got you!"

Song Muhu said these four words in a deep voice, his eyes raised, the long sword in his hand was already shining again, and then a sword was thrown towards the side, but the next moment, the place swept by the sword glow In the chaos of the street, a figure has already appeared.

"How can your mind power have such abilities?"

That Wanbian was also full of surprise at this moment, dodging an attack from Song Mu, and looked at Song Mu with complete disbelief, but Song Mu had already charged over.

"If you can't have such abilities, how can you slay demons and demons?!"

After Song Mu's words fell, he had already appeared beside the opponent at this moment, and the long sword in his hand attacked again, but this time it was a wave of sword light surging, wrapping the opponent in an instant.

On the other side, Zhang Ling, who saw this situation, also immediately acted. At the same time, Xiao Ganluo appeared from nowhere, but two puppets appeared in his hands. The puppets flew forward, and the clothes on his body turned out to be It is made of paper, and it is burning at the moment.

A violent explosion sounded immediately, setting off waves of air, causing those depraved literati who were caught off guard to fly away quickly, and Zhang Ling had already emerged from the flames, with the dagger in his hand gleaming.

This turned out to be the same powerful soldier.

The light flickered, and several holes appeared on the bodies of those fallen literati.

"Quick fight!"

Zhang Ling shouted sharply, and the movements of Xiao Ganluo's hands suddenly accelerated, and more puppets appeared.

On the other side, Song Mu has completely messed with that Wanbian Zhan. Although this guy can keep changing and disappear in front of Song Mu's eyes, he can always be found by Song Mu immediately in the next moment, and then he is entangled by Song Mu.

It's true that Song Mu couldn't see the hidden figure of the other party, but in this strange land, Song Mu had control over almost everything here.

Any disturbance can be gathered in Song Mu's mind immediately, and the thought power in his mind will come out in the next moment.

Song Mu used this to firmly lock on to this ever-changing position, and also tried his best to launch an attack.

The two sides fought fiercely for a while, and this myriad of changes finally showed its full strength.

A demon commander who is almost at the peak level.

Every blow brought full deterrence, and Song Mu held Chuanze in his hand, fighting with him brazenly.

"Song Mu, you are really capable, no wonder the king said he wanted to kill you."

Wan Bian's sharp claws were filled with black air, and he said to Song Mu with a serious face at this moment, but the movements in Song Mu's hands did not stop at all.

Another piece of writing paper was thrown out, Song Mu's expression was fierce, and the long sword in his hand showed its mighty power.

"The so-called demon king?"

"It will only hide in the dark, and make you dirty bastards!"

Song Mu said in a deep voice, Na Wanbian and Song Mu had confronted each other several times, and his expression turned serious.

"Hmph, Song Mu, do you think that with this strange world here, we can't do anything to you?"

Saying this, Wan Bian suddenly jumped away, and then appeared beside the fallen man just now, with sharp claws stretched out immediately.

"Master Wan Bian, what are you going to do?!"

The fallen literati screamed in shock, but a tongue popped out of the ever-changing ferocious blood mouth and plunged into the opponent's neck.

Blood splattered all over immediately, and the black energy on Wan Bian's body surged even more violently, and chains and chains came towards Song Mu the next moment.

These chains were all cast by demon energy, and they still smelled of blood.

Song Mu was extremely serious. Seeing the cruel method used by Wan Bian, his complexion was spiritual, and he jumped to avoid it, and at the same time swung the long sword in his hand quickly.

After resisting the opponent's chain several times, Song Mu found that his strange world had changed.

Those chains have been refocused around and pierced into the surroundings, and the devilish energy has begun to slowly erode the entire foreign land.

Song Mu felt the thought power constantly overflowing from his mind, and his expression became very serious at the moment.

Nianli continued to maintain the existence of this foreign land, while Song Mu had already fought this guy hand-to-hand.

Once resisting the opponent's sharp claws with the cold silk soft armor on his body, Song Mu clenched the long sword in his hand, and suddenly pulled out a sword flower, piercing it into Wan Xiang's collarbone.

A muffled snort immediately sounded from Wan Bian's mouth, and Song Mu unexpectedly discovered that there was black air rising from the hole made by his long sword.

And Wan Bian had already jumped away clutching his wound, the corners of his mouth were still full of blood, but he looked at Song Mu in surprise and said.

"You actually have a righteous spirit on your body?"

Song Mu was also taken aback, but at the moment there was a smile on his face. It turned out that the arrogance on his body was also useful to the guy!

Song Mu remained silent, but the long sword in his hand had already been swung out.

The next moment, the long sword came out of his hand, but it turned into a sword light, hiding in the surrounding strange environment, Song Mu used his own way to treat his body, and at the same time several pieces of paper in his hand had already burned.

"Yijian was once a master of millions..."

"Drunk Slashing Whale Yitian Sword..."

Song Mu shouted in a deep voice, the paper in his hand burned rapidly, and a lot of sword lights appeared around him immediately, and those sword lights quickly mixed with Song Mu's Chuanze.

Seeing that the situation is not good, it seems that they have sensed Song Mu's power and are about to flee immediately.

But in the next moment, countless attacks immediately enveloped the opponent, and the myriad changes immediately blocked with demon energy, but what greeted him was Song Mu's face that suddenly appeared.

Song Mu used his hand to form a palm, and slapped the opponent's wound fiercely at this moment, and at the same time, countless writing power gushed out.

There were bursts of screams from the change, but what followed was another attack from Song Mu.

This time, Song Mu, who was completely wrapped in literary power, grabbed the opponent's neck, and then slammed him to the ground.

The brute force shook the mountains and rivers, and Wan Bian rolled on the ground as if uncontrollably.

And Song Mu had already landed with one foot.

That foot stepped on the opponent's wound, and Dao Dao's literary power surged out again.

"Awe-inspiring righteousness, this guy actually has awe-inspiring righteousness!"

"Damn, let's go, why didn't anyone tell us about this..."

On the other side, the depraved literati who found something wrong immediately showed panic, while a degenerate Juren just cursed, but suddenly his eyes widened, and he clutched his neck unwillingly, but the next moment black blood gushed out and fell to the ground dead.

Zhang Ling panted heavily, several broken blades had returned to his hands, but just as Song Mu stepped on them hard, the monster was already unable to move.

Under Song Mu's feet, Vientiane was already unable to scream, but his eyes were protruding, and it was obvious that his life was not long.

He is so upright, he has such power against monsters of the same level.

Song Mu kept his breath, and asked in a deep voice.

"Tell me, where is your so-called king now?"

Wan Xiang turned his eyes to look at Song Mu with difficulty, but the next moment, he saw the guy's pupils were suddenly completely enveloped by black air, and then his whole body began to struggle violently.

Song Mu felt that the remaining demonic energy around him was gathering towards the opponent's body quickly, so he immediately shot, but the attack did not enter the guy's body, but there was no reaction.

At the same time, a hoarse laughter came from the opponent's body.

"You want to find me? Song Mu, you are so upright, it seems we underestimated you again."

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(End of this chapter)