Great Swordsman

Chapter 191 Three Flowers Covered in Dust, Singing Songs!
Under Li Mu's watchful gaze, Kun didn't jump onto Sanhua in the end, and it swam around downstream of Sanhua dejectedly, listlessly.

At this time, the black mist transformed by the evil spirit finally enveloped Sanhua.

In an instant, the white lotus condensed with emperor fluid radiates a cool and white light, the red lotus condensed with dragon fish emits scorching red light, and the third flower condensed with heart flower overflows with hazy moonlight.

The three-flower aura strongly blocked the black mist, but obviously, this was only temporary.

The evil spirit of the earth is domineering, not to mention that it is a fusion of six evil spirits!

Under Li Mu's attentive attention, he saw that Sanhua's aura was corroded by the black mist transformed by evil spirit at a speed visible to the naked eye!

If the three flowers are covered in dust, there may be no hope at all... Li Mu was obviously in a hurry, but under the Bing Xin Jue and the Buddha's voice, he watched the black mist corrode the light of the three flowers very calmly.

What should I do if I can't break through with the evil spirit of the earth, and I can't condense the primordial spirit and relic?
In an instant, the past was like a fleeting image, and scenes flashed through his mind.

While thinking about it, Li Mu suddenly remembered something!
Since the appearance of the miniature Kun, it has been able to increase his sword power by a thousand tons of sea water power. After that, every time he composes a poem and comprehends a sword art, the power of sea water carried by Kun increases by a thousand tons.

Does it mean that as long as I understand enough sword formulas, Kun's power will become stronger, and I will be able to leap to Sanhua?

Li Mu was overjoyed, and was about to search for suitable poems, but at this moment, Sanhua's light was finally corroded by the black mist!

The black mist lightly fell on Sanhua, as if casting a shadow, but to Li Mu, it seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain on his back, which made him suffocate all over his body, and seemed to fall into an invisible spider web. They were all shackled by spider silk!

At the same time, the evil spirit in the formation almost filled the entire formation, and the evil spirit floated around, like sand covering the sky and covering the sun, slowly submerging him!

In an instant, endless evil energy crazily drilled into his body, quickly eroding his flesh and bones!
Li Mu opened his eyes, only to feel that his field of vision was dark, he couldn't see anything clearly, and his limbs and bones were eroded by evil spirits, and the feeling of heaviness and oppression became more and more intense, as if he had fallen into a boundless quagmire, unable to extricate himself from it. I can't help myself!

Li Mu raised his head to the sky and roared angrily!

……

At the foot of the east foot of Sleepy Deer Peak.

The monks of Donghua County, who had an absolute advantage, gradually pushed the monks of Nanke County to a desperate situation.

Nanke county guards Zheng Jun, Yun Ting, Yan Hanyu, Liu Lan, Liu Chan and others have all been injured and trapped in the ground!
"The matter must not be violated, little master Yun Ting, you will lead Honghua Xiaozhu and the brothers of Wanquan Academy, Qingfeng Pavilion and Yunshan Society to break through later, and my Zheng family will be destroyed!" Zheng Jun said desperately.

"Mr. Zheng, the green hills are here, and you don't have to worry about no firewood. Why die here?" Yun Ting said anxiously, the black veil on her face was stained red with blood, she took it off, revealing a beautiful face.

"I won't give up if Zhong Renjie doesn't kill me! Young master Yunting, please take care of my son after I die." Zheng Jun said anxiously.

After this battle, the vitality of the Zheng family was seriously injured. If there is Honghua Xiaozhu's help, Qiao'er may be able to make a comeback.

Although Yun Ting couldn't bear it, she nodded solemnly in the end.

"Sister, what should Brother Li do?" Yan Hanyu stood bathed in blood, like a beautiful weeping blood rose.

Yun Ting looked up at the cloud and mist at the top of the Sleepy Deer Peak, Qiu Shui's eyes revealed a trace of desolation: "Young Master, I'm afraid..."

Roar! !

At this moment, a roar came from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, but they saw clouds and mist rippling on the top of the mountain, and they could faintly see countless dark evil spirits entangled and entwined within.

"It's Brother Li, he's not dead!" Yan Hanyu looked at the cloud in surprise, but unfortunately, despite the rolling of the cloud, the familiar figure never appeared.

"Is this the roar of incompetence? Hmph, you think you can do whatever you want with the backing of Baima Temple and Shenqing Temple? You don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!" Master Ziyun triumphantly flew to Zheng Jun and the others, and said with a smile , "Patriarch Zheng, don't try to break through, none of you can escape."

With a big wave of his hand, many Taoist priests of Zixia Temple immediately surrounded by the wind, surrounded the sky behind the monks in Nanke County, and blocked the escape route!
"Ziyun! You are a thief!!" Seeing that his life was cut off, Zheng Jun was furious, "Even if I die, I will definitely drag you!!"

He soared into the sky, and with two pens carrying a volume of spiritual power, he drew two sharp strokes in the air and shot Ziyun angrily.

Master Ziyun's pupils shrank, he didn't dare to accept it forcefully, and hurriedly backed away.

"Zheng Jun, don't hurt my son!" The old woman of Zhong's family sneered and raised her dragon-headed crutch horizontally, pouring out her spiritual power to block Zheng Jun's pen.

Zheng Jun was furious: "Evil woman, get out of here!!"

With a turn of his pen, he splattered countless blood inks in the void, and shot at the old woman furiously like a storm.

"Zheng Jun, although you are at the end of the road, you are the head of the Zheng family anyway, so why are you uttering bad words?" Zhong Renjie smiled and sent out a palm. Zheng Jun's blood-inked attacks were all stopped!

He stepped forward in the air, showing the demeanor of an immortal master.

There are also a group of elders from the Zheng family, followed closely by Ziyun and Ziwu, and many monks from the Zheng family and Zixia Temple scattered in the sky, like the immortals in the heavenly court, and the monks from Nanke County were invincible. Surrounded!
Zheng Jun was in despair for a while.

"Lan'er, Yan'er, I'm sorry." Yun Ting looked at the densely packed enemies in the air, and sighed in a low voice, "If I hadn't been greedy for the blessed land, I wouldn't have dragged all the sisters into the abyss."

"Sister, you don't need to blame yourself. Sister Lan'er and I have never blamed you!" Yan Hanyu held her arm tightly.

"So do we! Sister Yunting, if we can die together with the three sisters and everyone, we will die with no regrets!" Although the rest of the female cultivators in Honghua Xiaozhu had tears in their eyes, they already had the idea of ​​dying in their hearts. !

"If I had known today, I shouldn't have let Brother Li get involved in the matter of the blessed land. It's all my fault that day." Liu Lan blamed herself a little.

"Sister Lan'er." Yan Hanyu couldn't bear it.

"Since that's the case, even if I, Honghua Xiaozhu, die today, I will avenge my son!" Yun Ting looked at Master Ziyun, her eyes overflowing with cold murderous intent.

A traitor is always more hateful than an enemy! !

"Galaxy Falls!!" Yun Ting, Liu Lan, and Yan Hanyu had a sympathetic heart, and they all rushed up against the wind. The three long silks were pouring down like a galaxy, carrying violent spiritual power, creating infinite waves of air, and crashing into Ziyun real person.

The rest of the red flower cultivators who had realized the falling of the Milky Way also rose against the wind and attacked Master Ziyun!
Master Ziyun was horrified, he was the majestic Zixia Guanzhu, but he didn't dare to risk his life against dozens of enemies, he hurriedly retreated crazily, and shouted at the same time: "Mother, save me!!"

The old woman let out a cold snort, and quickly came from the slanting stab, with a wave of the dragon's head and crutches, she spit out a strange aura.

Zhong Renjie also waved his long sleeves, his spiritual power rolled up, and a violent air wave was set off. Together with the old woman, he blocked three long silks.

And all the elders of the Zhong family also used their own means to stop the attack of the other female cultivators in Honghua Xiaozhu.

Feeling the immeasurable power and heroic artistic conception contained in the long silk, Zhong Renjie couldn't help sighing even though Zhong Renjie was in sight of victory: "It's a pity that the quatrains written by County Magistrate Li will come to an end today."

"Zhong Renjie, you sinister villain, why do you have to be hypocritical here!" Zheng Jun's chest was boiling with blood, feeling very uncomfortable.

"You're right, it's just a group of dying people." Zhong Renjie waved his hand, "Kill it!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

All the elders, monks, and Zixia Guan monks of Zhong's family shot together. In an instant, the wind howled and the flames roared.

Although Zheng Jun, Yun Ting, Liu Lan, Yan Hanyu, and Liu Chan were desperate, they still resisted with all their strength, and they didn't want to kill them, which made the Zhong family easier.

If you die, you have to drag another one, and we will go to the underworld together! !
……

Clouds and mist on the top of the sleepy deer peak.

After Li Mu yelled, the depression in his chest became even worse!
Up to now, there is no other way but to rely on Li Taibai's poems and fight to the death!

Li Mu took out a jug from the Dragon Scale Space, which was the peach blossom wine brewed by the little drunk himself. Although the doll kept clamoring to drink it, he was very principled and insisted that he finished it.

He uncorked the bottle and took a swig!
The clear wine poured into the mouth, with a hint of peach blossom fragrance in the sweetness, refreshing.

Li Mu closed his eyes, as if he was in a peach blossom forest, a gust of breeze blowing from a distance, blowing countless peach blossoms down!

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky!" Li Mu sang heartily and danced with his sword!

……

At the foot of Donglu Mountain, the one-sided bloody battle had just begun, and dozens of people fell.

Liu Chan from Wanquan Academy even had his right arm cut off with a knife. He howled miserably, saying that he would surrender to the Zhong family and do the work of a dog, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

"Zheng Jun, die!" Zhong Renjie made a move himself, and took Zheng Jun down with one palm!

The old woman of Zhong's family smashed her dragon's head with a crutch viciously, and her spiritual power turned into a huge dragon's body, hitting Yan Hanyu heavily.

"Yan'er!" Yun Ting flew over nervously, the old woman was about to make a move...

"Mother, leave Yunting to me!!" Immortal Ziyun suddenly rushed from behind. He backed away in fright just now, but now he rushed up again to take advantage of it.

In the fierce bloody battle, a heroic voice suddenly penetrated the battlefield: "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!!"

With just this sentence, the bold, wanton, free and easy artistic conception has filled the audience.

Zhong Renjie paused: "This is..."

Master Ziyun paused: "This poem..."

The two looked up in disbelief.

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!!"

Mr. Zhong's family gave up slowly, because after only listening to a few sentences, he felt his scalp tingling and his mind agitated, as if he wanted to dance to the poem and indulge the world.

"To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

"Good poetry! Good poetry!!" The ruthless Zhong family old woman couldn't help but stop, looking at the cloud and mist on the mountain with fiery eyes, she said to herself, "This Li Mu has some poetic talent!"

"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter oxen, and the meeting will have to drink three hundred cups. Master Cen, born in Danqiu, will drink wine, and the cups should not stop. Let me sing a song with you, please listen to me."

A group of Zhong family monks and Zixia Guan monks also restrained their attacks one after another, just to listen to the heroic poems from the clouds.

If such poems can be obtained in their entirety, they will be able to comprehend powerful mind techniques and secret skills in the future!

Anyway, the monks in Nanke County are doomed, so you might as well listen to the poem first, otherwise, if you miss a sentence or two, wouldn't it be bad luck?

"The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I won't wake up after being drunk..."

"Brother Li..." Listening to the poems that were destined to be passed down from the top of the cloud, Yan Hanyu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was sad and unwilling. Li Mu read on, lest people from the Zhong family and Zixia Temple be taken advantage of!

"Sister." Liu Lan came to Yunting's side, feeling the same as Yan Hanyu.

"Don't be impatient, maybe..." Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Yunting's mouth, flowing down her delicate cheeks.

"Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrows with you." After reading a poem, countless ripples suddenly appeared in the calm clouds, like swords shining into the sky, cutting the clouds.

Zhong Renjie returned to his senses leisurely, and looked nervously at Master Ziyun: "This formation..."

"Patriarch, don't worry, after such a long time, then Li Mu must be full of evil spirits, he is dead!" Master Ziyun smiled triumphantly.

Zhong Renjie nodded slightly, looked at Zheng Jun, Yun Ting and the others, and found that they all had expressions of pity, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, do you think Li Mu can come out? But, I would like to thank him for his poem Well, after his death, my Zhong family will definitely erect a monument for him! To commemorate his achievements today, hahaha..."

With a big wave of his hand, he was about to order Zheng Jun and others to be killed, but he heard another poem coming from the clouds!
……

The clouds and mist rolled, and the evil energy boiled. Li Mu, who was in it, had been eroded beyond recognition by the evil energy of the earth, but he felt comfortable in his heart, as if he had completely removed the shackles, and he was at ease and happy!

Back to the light?

Li Mu laughed three times, regardless of other things, he drank a sip of peach blossom wine, and continued to sing: "The gate of heaven cuts off the Chu River, the clear water flows eastward, and the green mountains on both sides face each other.

He slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy of Kaitian rose against the storm, swept away, and the clouds and mist rolled more intensely!
"Happy!" Li Mu's sword formula changed again, and sang loudly: "The sun is shining on the censer to produce purple smoke, and looking at the waterfall hanging from the front of the river in the distance. The flying stream goes down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days!!"

The sword falls for nine days! !
Li Mu indulged in sword dancing and acted recklessly in the evil spirit, but he didn't know that there was chaos below!
"It is suspected that the Milky Way fell to the Nine Heavens... It is suspected that the Milky Way fell on the Nine Heavens... the Nine Heavens, beyond the Nine Heavens, the Milky Way..." Ning Qing'er, the oiran of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, had her eyes glowing and she murmured excitedly: "It turned out to be the Nine Heavens, but it turned out to be the Nine Heavens! !"

Since the essay meeting in Wenxuan Academy, Ning Qing'er has invited many talents to fill in the poems, but the poems filled out can't match the previous ones at all!

Today, she finally got to hear the whole poem!

Ning Qing'er looked up at Li Mu, her charming eyes were filled with admiration and hatred at the same time.

On the Mang River that day, she was willing to sacrifice her appearance just to ask for the word "Nine Heavens", but Li Mu ruthlessly refused!

She didn't seem to care, but she felt quite uncomfortable in her heart!
Although she is not a perfect body, but at any rate, she has a beautiful face and beautiful looks, and she has both sex and art. I don't know how many stinky men outside want to lick her jade feet, but in front of Li Mu, it seems that they can't compare with those two words.

"Hahaha..." Ning Qing'er laughed loudly, "Li Mu, Li Mu, you didn't expect that you have today. I don't know if you won't regret it now? If you promised that day, at least you once had me, Ha ha ha ha……"

"Brother Li..." Yan Hanyu's face changed slightly, but then he sighed.

"Yan'er." Yun Ting and Liu Lan came to her side and gently helped her up.

"It's a pity." Zheng Jun got up from the ground. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, his head was covered with blood, but he sighed, "Mr. Li is so talented, hey!"

"What is the origin of this Li Mu? His poems are actually..."

"I feel as if I have realized something. This is unbelievable. In the past, I read other people's poems, and I didn't feel it for half a month!"

"I, I seem to have missed a word just now, oops, what's going on?"

The excited discussions of the monks of the Zhong family were like a group of children who went out to pick up treasures.

"Shut up and let Li Mu continue reading, maybe there will be more!"

"Haha, this is really a surprise."

All the elders of the Zhong family were overjoyed, blowing beards and staring at their own monks and the monks of Zixia Temple.

As a result, new poems really came out of the clouds.

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(End of this chapter)