I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 532 Hundred Flowers Returning to the Saint!
The black shadow hurriedly left such a sentence, and then disappeared in the darkness.

Song Mu looked around, only the stars in the distance caught his eyes, and his thoughts moved towards the surroundings again, and there was no trace of this guy at all.

This person from the Devil's Cult is at least in the Hanlin realm, and this time in the darkness is his home field.

If you want to make your own formation, this guy's formation has already been drawn so quickly?
Surprised on Song Mu's face, he kept looking forward, and saw that many Jinshi around him were about to come out to see, but he just glanced worriedly at Mao Sheng's direction, and Song Mu decided to leave first.

Only by explaining this matter to the seniors of the Hanlin realm or the bachelor realm, can there be a different solution.

But at this moment in the sky, the demon saints of the strange monster tribe and the demon saints of the black scorpion tribe are attacking Chang Daru back and forth.

Chang Daru in the sky was now bare-armed, his white hair and beard fluttered, and he rushed out with great power in his fists, fighting two demon saints with one manpower.

"This old man is an ordinary man, but an ordinary man also has the will to fight!"

"It's just a pity, I can't kill you with one punch today!"

Saying this, he saw white steam rising from Chang Daru's body, and the rising white steam changed color and turned into light blue light, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings!

At this moment, the muscles on Chang Daru's body began to bulge violently, and his strong muscles exuded powerful strength. With a wave of his hand, a huge brush appeared in his hand.

The 'Mountain and River Brush' was surrounded by it at this moment, and there was a blue light surging on the brush.

"I have devoted myself to practicing pens for 30 years, and today I will have a good fight with you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the 'Shanhe Brush' was slowly waved in Chang Daru's hand, and the two demon saints next to me saw this situation and immediately called out that it was not good, and at this moment they released powerful attacks towards Chang Daru. and go.

They all seem to know Chang Daru's method, and they are going to try their best to stop it.

But immediately, on Chang Daru's Shanhe brush, a series of cyan ink beads condensed out, and then fell on the cyan light rippling from Chang Daru's side.

When the 'Shanhe Brush' is waved, these cyan ink beads condense into characters one by one, and every time the pen is picked up, there will be golden light flashing.

These words were flashing rapidly, and then merged into the world, and in the blue light, soldiers and horses began to flash.

It was Li Bai's "From Jibeimen Journey"!
"The power of the soldiers is soaring to the desert, and the murderous aura soars to the sky..."

Song Mu saw the flashing golden font slowly disappearing in the air, and murmured out, feeling a huge shock in his heart at this moment.

This murderous poem came out of Chang Daru's pen at this moment, it seemed that there were weapons falling all over the sky, cold arrows were shot in the surrounding air, and deadly attacks struck anywhere on his side!

This is the power of great Confucianism!
Great Confucianism wrote poems, shaking the sky and the earth!
But at this moment, Song Mu was suddenly pulled back to reality by a sense of urgency, a wind blew past his ears, and the corner of the black steel fork appeared in front of his eyes.

Song Mu yelled angrily, his whole body rippling wildly, with Chuan Ze in his hand, he hit into the darkness.

The light of the fighting suddenly bloomed, and a black steel fork crossed in front of Song Mu, and the guy holding the steel fork also came into Song Mu's eyes.

This is a guy in a black robe, with a pair of dry hands, pale nails sharp, in stark contrast to the black steel fork.

But the fellow's face was still hidden in the darkness.

Song Mu blushed and pushed the opponent away, but was knocked down by the opponent's steel fork, and then fell hard on the sand dune, splashing sand and dirt.

"General Song, what's the matter?!"

A Jinshi came immediately, and Song Mu quickly reached out to stop him, but at the moment he just yelled at the other party.

"Leave immediately and go to Lord Hanlin!"

As soon as Song Mu's words fell, the black shadow appeared in front of him again, and the steel fork fell directly with powerful power!
At the same time, the low voice came slowly.

"So what if the Hanlin literati come?"

"You guys are all delicious meals brought up."

As the black shadow said, Song Mu's expression suddenly paused, and he clenched Chuanze tightly in his hand. Looking around from the corner of his eye, he asked in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

The black shadow just laughed and said softly.

"At first, I thought it would take some time for this day, but now, I want to thank you all."

As soon as the words came out, fierce air currents suddenly came from the sky, blowing Song Mu and others so that they couldn't stand still.

There was also a shout of shock and anger in the sky.

"Old man, presumptuous!"

In the sky, Sha Kui, who had turned into a black bear, clasped his arms and let out a loud roar, while Batu beside him also turned into a black scorpion, waving his giant pincers at Chang Daru.

Chang Daru held the 'Shanhe Brush' in his hand, smiled happily, and stroked his beard to speak.

"Today, the old man is sure that you will be seriously injured and difficult to fight. My Shanhe brush is still short of a demon saint's blood ink ingot, so I will use you!"

Hearing this, Sha Kui immediately roared twice, but Batu who was next to him stopped him immediately.

"Sha Kui, this old guy has already reached the fourth rank of Daru, so don't touch his edge! I'll retreat first!"

Sha Kui's eyes were red at this moment, and he turned his head to look at Batu at this moment, but let out a hard breath.

"If it wasn't for my injuries, what would the Confucianism turn four be able to do?!"

"I, Sha Kui, haven't reached this level of uselessness yet, Kuangsha, are your things ready?!"

The shout spread immediately, and it was unclear whether it was a person or not, only the black shadow in front of Song Mu retreated quickly, then looked towards the sky, and snorted coldly.

"I want only the demon king to be the eye of the array!"

As the voice fell, there seemed to be a strange monster in the sand dune responding, a strange monster king as strong as a buffalo rushed over, and immediately stopped in front of the mad man.

Kuangsha showed a weird smile, and suddenly, those pale hands pierced fiercely into the demon king's body.

The demon king uttered a fierce roar, and then he was directly cut open by this madman.

The smell of blood was wafting, Song Mu was standing on one side, witnessing the bloody scene, and the Kuang Sha had already held the Demon King Demon Pill, and then picked up the black steel fork again.

His eyes seemed to be on Song Mu, but he looked at the sky again, and said loudly at this moment.

"Sha Kui, after today, you owe us a favor!"

"The entire strange monster tribe, hundreds of Jinshi, Hanlin, even the Seven Soul Flower, can't compare!"

Song Mu paused suddenly when he heard this, and a sudden and urgent sense of crisis surged in his heart. Song Mu mobilized his strength without hesitation, and rushed out immediately!

That Kuang Sha laughed wildly and turned the demon pill into powder, and it was blown away at this moment, and at the same time, the violent devil energy on his body surged away.

The spreading black air violently merged into the surrounding sand dunes.

In this sand dune, it seems that a change has taken place at this moment.

An inexplicable mist rose at this time, and everyone and all the monsters only felt movement coming from under their feet.

Song Mu was startled silently, and suddenly rose to the sky at this moment. Looking around, he saw dark purple lights shining on the vast ground.

The rays of light connected with each other, forming an incomparably huge formation!

Those dark purple rays of light rose very quickly, just as Song Mu was about to issue a warning, the dark purple rays of light shot straight into the sky, as if turning into a barrier, covering the land of sand dunes!
Nearly half of the Jinshi were shrouded in it. Looking up, most of the entire strange monster tribe was also shrouded in it!

That Kuangsha was holding the steel fork, gathering strength at this moment.

"Let you all have a good look at it, I improved it, the picture of returning to the saints of hundreds of flowers!"

Kuang Sha said so, Song Mu rushed forward desperately to attack him, but was pushed away by an invisible force.

At the same time, in the sky, words that seemed to be transformed into black air suddenly surged.

Song Mu looked down at this moment, only to see that the sand dunes in the dark night were being slowly agitated, and the sound of sand flowing was everywhere.

Those are yellow flowers blooming quietly in this vast desert at this moment, and then the whole sand dune is covered in an instant.

The vast yellow flowers in front of him suddenly brought to Song Mu's mind what he saw in Shaozhou City when he was a scholar that year.

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(End of this chapter)