Saint of the Confucian way

The bloody military flag fluttered above the five hundred wolf demon handsome.

In Fang Yun's eyes, each wolf demon's head has a faint color of blood connected with the war wolf flag. As long as the wolf demon handsome is not killed or completely smashed in key parts such as head and heart, he will recover quickly.

However, Fang Yun regarded the war wolf flag as nothing. There was the star position of the king of stars. At least the war flag formed by 100000 wolf families would work, and the war flag formed by 500 wolf demon Shuai was vulnerable in front of the star position of the king.

"Only five hundred." Fang Yun closed his eyes and looked at the five hundred wolf demon handsome, and slowly recovered his talent.

After writing many poems in succession, each talent pillar in Fang Yunwen palace is five inches high, and four are two feet. Talent is twice that of all top Jinshi!

In the sky tree, heaven and earth are full of vitality. Before five hundred wolf demon marshals rush over, Fang Yun's talent has been filled up.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the approaching five hundred wolf demon Shuai.

A sharp cold light flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, fleeting.

Every time the demon man crosses a layer of sky tree seedlings, he will get a reward, either a talent or a divine thing. In short, it is a great benefit.

Terrans are not rewarded at every level, but they can basically get good rewards after two levels. The luckiest people have received a complete literary heart, which is a well-known "empty paper", which is better than writing hard and duplicity, but not as good as the supreme literary heart, so they are named the top literary heart.

It is said that Tianshu may also reward better gods. Some demon barbarians have received unparalleled treasures or talents, and finally succeeded in canonization.

Fang Yun came to Tianshu to enter the third floor as soon as possible, so as to make Tianshu seedlings grow once, hoping to obtain some divine things, which may be able to resist the punishment of the moon tree god to a certain extent and make up for the lack of becoming a virtual saint.

However, no one knows what kind of reward you can get on the second floor of Tianshu, but there is a rumor that the more demon barbarians you kill, the better the Tianshu reward you will get.

Fang Yun looked at the tens of thousands of demon barbarians in front of him, and his killing intention surged in his heart.

A slight sword sound came from the center of his eyebrows and slowly spread in all directions.

More than ten people's Jinshi who had run not far away were surprised and happy and whispered.

"Wengong Jianming! It's so powerful. Once he spits out his lips and tongue, he can reach the highest speed at the moment of export, which means that there is no weakness in close combat. I thought only the old scholar who has honed in the battlefield for thirty or forty years could do it. I didn't expect Fang Zhenguo to do it so young. It's incredible."

"Is he really Fang Zhenguo?"

"Although this man is somewhat different from Fang Zhenguo's appearance, he must be the same. Soon after the white horse knight errant chapter entered the holy temple, there was no second person who could use this poem to perfection except Fang Yun, who created this war poem."

"Isn't he facing the punishment of the moon tree god?"

"Alas, it's strange that there are constant internal disputes among our Terrans. He came to Tianshu probably to seek a divine object to avoid the punishment of the moon tree god. A dead horse should be a living horse doctor."

"But... He just said that he would let tens of thousands of demon barbarians leave. Wouldn't he want to start a bloody war with tens of thousands of demon barbarians?"

"It's hard to say, but there are many wonderful methods in our Terran, and we don't have no chance at all. If he can continuously form a 'golden voice and jade vibration', or summon a" military soul power "similar to the power of the demon flag , or a poem called Jihad, there is a great chance of winning. Don't forget that if you have the power of the king of stars, it must be the king's star position. Although I am a descendant of the Confucius family, it is even more difficult to get the king's star position of Confucius. I really can't. I can only go to get the king's star position of zisizi, the ancestor of the second sage. "

"It's not impossible to say so. The key is that no matter how many ten thousand demons are, there are only one or two hundred demons that can attack Fang Yun. I'm afraid there are only dozens of saints who can attack Fang Yun in close proximity. But Fang Yun's lips and tongues can sound like swords in the palace. They have nothing to do with Fang Yun."

"By the way, it's said that Fang Yun's talented ancient sword is somewhat special. The sword is not like a dragon, but like a real dragon. According to the dragon family, it absorbs the power of ZuLong's real blood. Those ordinary saints are afraid to be vulnerable, and only those two or three saints with demons can resist."

"What about us? We are not Fang Yun. If we are surrounded, we will die, but drag him down."

"It doesn't matter. When Fang Yun is in danger, let's go to attract some demon barbarians and run while fighting. As long as Xiong Han doesn't chase us personally, we can escape safely. That Xiong Han is too ferocious. Fang Yun's biggest enemy is him."

"Then... Don't we try our best to save Fang Yun?"

"The tree can't let him die completely that day, so there's no need to save him. If he dares to fight ten thousand demons alone outside the tree, how stupid is it? Is it worth our life?"

"That's right. Since he is facing the punishment of the moon tree god, he might as well fight a bloody battle in the sky tree first, but he won't die anyway."

"The wolf demons are coming. Let's see how he can solve the five hundred wolf demons."

Fang Yun took no time to write the second boundary war poem "wind and rain dream war".

The fog butterfly gently opened its mouth, spit out weak water, and slightly flapped its wings to form a strange wind. Combined with the power of poetic soul and courage, two hundred ice Knights finally appeared. However, the ratio of weak water cavalry to strange wind riding and shooting reached one to four, and a large number of bow cavalry formed this team.

The number of this cavalry team is far less than that summoned by Tianshu foreign transportation. However, all these cavalry armor have imperial patterns, and their protection ability and killing ability are greatly improved.

The glacier quickly spread to the front. Except for the two Saint Wolf demon Shuai, the other ordinary Saint Wolf demon Shuai fell down.

After the first team of ice Knights launched an attack, Fang Yun continued to write a dream of wind and rain.

Next, Fang Yun, like a demon, didn't look at the war ahead at all, and wrote "wind and rain dream war" again and again.

The later he writes, the slower he writes. After all, writing too fast and too much will lead to talent shock.

There was a lot of shouting and killing in front of him, but Fang Yun turned a deaf ear to it.

Fang Yun finished writing the dream of wind and rain for the seventh time. He found that the talent in Wen palace began to shake. He knew that he could not continue, so he raised his head and looked ahead.

In addition to the two most powerful sons of the five hundred wolf clan, all the other wolf demon Shuai were killed in battle!

The ice cavalry rushed to the two holy sons. The wolf demon handsome, the weak water gun and the strange wind arrow kept tearing new wounds on the two holy sons.

When the talent shock recovers, Fang Yun wants to write again, and the two holy sons wolf demon Shuai finally fall.

The handsome head of a Saint Wolf demon knocked heavily on the glacier and bounced up gently. His eyes fell on Fang Yun through the cracks of many ice knights.

"Why didn't the proud flag of our family play any role! Why is your two territory war poem so powerful! Why! Why..." the wolf demon Shuai Shengzi stopped breathing and the dirty blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

"The next batch!" Fang Yun looked ahead.