Saint of the Confucian way

He county magistrate looked back and saw the escaped snake demon. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he continued to catch up with the galloping poem. The Confucian dirty text is too important, even if some people are killed or injured.

"Be careful of the demon turtle!"

Fang Yun retreated with the scholars.

"You're all going to die!" the demon turtle roared with a demon language, and suddenly spewed forward a blood water mixed with dark green. The blood water suddenly turned into a poisonous fog, stretching hundreds of feet and covering the people.

"No!"

Chen Xi's pen suddenly waved his Wenbao pen, and a strange light flashed through the brush. Three tornadoes dozens of feet high rose from the ground and blew the poisonous fog.

But the poisonous fog was so fast that it not only shrouded hundreds of demon families, but also hundreds of Terran soldiers and Ju people.

Those who raise people or use Wenbao, or export broken poems to read "the wind rises", and a small wind immediately blows around to disperse the poisonous fog nearby.

The soldiers suddenly screamed. Although the yuan Qi armor in the same robe with Zi was powerful, the source of the poison fog was demon handsome snake venom. The yuan Qi armor quickly collapsed. The poison fog entered the people's skin and the snake venom entered the body. There was no medicine to cure.

More than 100 soldiers died after two or three screams.

The people behind were creepy, especially the more than a dozen college students who had not really been to the battlefield. All looked blue. More than 100 living people died suddenly. The real battlefield was too cruel.

Before the poisonous fog dissipated, the demon turtle suddenly used magic again. A bigger wave came, which was also mixed with snake venom. There was no doubt that he would die if poisoned under the Jinshi.

"Use Wenbao to intercept big waves!"

"All the trees, don't be touched by water!"

Mr. Wang held the Jinshi Wenbao and said loudly, "everyone close to me!"

Fang Yun and other people nearby rushed to Mr. Wang. Then, the Jinshi Wenbao in Mr. Wang's hand sent out a green light. Wenbao sang the war poem "chanting the laurel tree" made by a semi holy place. A green big tree rose from the ground, and everyone within a radius of ten feet was shrouded by the big tree.

The man shrouded in the shadow of the big tree looked forward and saw that Chen Xi's pen hit the huge wave with three tornadoes, while all the others called the big wave with canglangxing to collide with the huge wave of the demon turtle.

"Boom, boom..."

The water mist burst all over the sky, and the monster turtle's huge wave attack finally slowed down.

The monster turtle's huge wave used the power of the pseudo dragon ball. It was not just magic, but like the influx of river water breaking the embankment. No more than a dozen people couldn't stop it. Fortunately, Chen Xi's pen was there. His three tornadoes took root in the huge wave, formed the illusion of dragon absorbing water, and sucked a lot of water into the sky.

They tried to look forward, but their sight was blocked by water mist and tornado. They couldn't see what the demon Turtle was doing.

Suddenly, a fist sized water color ball pierced through the water mist and tornado at an incredible speed and flew to Chenxi pen like a meteor. The ball carried terrible power, and then there was a loud bang, and the ground was ploughed out of a deep ditch.

"Fake dragon ball!"

Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, the demon Turtle was so insidious. First, it interfered with the line of sight with fog, and then covered the process of mobilizing the pseudo dragon ball with huge waves. Now the pseudo dragon ball is approaching, and the speed is too fast to avoid even Hanlin. At least it needs a bachelor to be unharmed.

Chen Xibi didn't expect that the demon Turtle was so decisive. He used his strongest killing move just after the fight.

Chen Xibi immediately released a Jinshi Wenbao protection and tried his best to avoid it, but the fake dragon ball still penetrated Wenbao's protection and hit his left shoulder.

With blood splashing, Chen Xi's pen flew out like a kite with a broken line. At the same time, what flew out was his shoulder length and broken left arm.

Everyone can see that a huge gap appears in the left shoulder of Chen Xi's pen. People with good eyesight can also see the beating heart from the wound.

If Chen Xibi were not a scholar, he would be dead now, but at the moment, his talent in the literary palace moved and attracted the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth to seal the wound.

Chen Xi's pen fell heavily to the ground. The lifting man on one side hurriedly picked him up, and then the poisonous flood washed over.

Many people either climb trees or rush into the empty shadow of cinnamon trees.

Where the poisonous water passes, there is no grass. When the poisonous water meets the virtual shadow of cinnamon trees, it immediately separates and is gradually absorbed by the ground.

The ground was wet everywhere. Many people stood on the branches and looked at the demon turtle in front.

The demon turtle discharged most of the snake venom. Looking back, he found that the snake demon was fighting with He county magistrate. He looked at the unconscious Chen Xi pen and flashed a color of greed in his eyes.

"Since you made me use dragon balls, I'll eat your tonic! A Jinshi and so many Ju people and scholars are enough to promote me to demon handsome immediately after eating. Then I ran to the Dragon Palace and hid, and Li Wenying couldn't find it!" the demon turtle said and rushed to the Ju person holding Chen Xi's pen, but the speed was much slower than before, and its strength was greatly reduced by using fake dragon balls and poisoning.

The Ju people didn't escape, because they all knew that once Chen Xibi was unconscious, everyone could not kill this demon turtle together. This is a turtle demon with pseudo dragon beads.

One of the generals said loudly, "you run away with adults, and you also run away with the students of the Academy of Arts! All soldiers, kill demons with me! Where the body is, where the righteousness is, my blood turns blue, and change the righteousness of heaven and earth with ten years of life!"

The pian suddenly clapped his right hand on the heart of his left chest and suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood mist ahead. The bright red blood mist immediately turned into big characters to form the famous gale song.

When the wind blows, the clouds fly. When we return to our hometown in the sea of Weijia, we have a fierce soldier to defend the four directions!

These blood red characters quickly turned into jade characters and flew to the demon turtle.

The general's hair turned half white in an instant, and his skin aged at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Terran madman!" the demon turtle hurried to avoid as if he had seen a ghost.

The Jasper characters collided with each other, making a jingling sound, and then turned into a jade tornado. The faces of the generals appeared in the tornado and rolled towards the demon turtle twice as fast as the ordinary gale song.

Different from the tornado formed by the ordinary gale song, this gale song even has a force that startles the demon family, a faint sense of Haoran righteousness.

At the same time, the faint lofty righteousness spread in all directions. Everyone with a literary position feels that his talent is increasing. If he writes war poems, he can increase his power by at least 10%.

All the people who saw this scene couldn't help pouring blood. Those soldiers who were afraid of death either jumped off the tree or walked out of the virtual shadow of cinnamon tree and rushed forward with weapons.

"My life is enough to stop the demon turtle for a breath! My Lord, it's up to you!" a soldier stepped forward with a shield in his hand.

"I'm worth two breaths!" a scholar kept shooting arrows at the demon turtle.

A veteran with a spear stood in front of a man.

"Blue blood and red heart." Fang Yun murmured to himself. Now he finally understood why the Terran could stand in Shengyuan for thousands of years.

With these warriors who are afraid of the demon family, how can the Terran be defeated!

The blue tornado finally caught the demon turtle, but the demon turtle retracted his head and limbs into it, and the turtle shell emitted a faint blood light. The tornado made a rustling sound on the turtle shell, and even fine powder was blown off, but it could not hurt the demon turtle.

After five breaths, the tornado disappeared. The demon turtle poked out his head intact, opened his mouth, revealed a sharp tooth and opened his eyes angrily.

"Haoran righteous spirit makes me hurt! If I hadn't consumed demon blood protection, my baby shell would have been damaged! None of you would want to run, die!" the demon turtle suddenly opened his mouth.

Another general lost his voice and said, "run, it's dragon roaring!"

It's too late.

"Oh..."

A dragon roar full of grandeur spewed out from the mouth of the demon turtle. The Dragon roar turned into three waves of air waves rolling in all directions. This is not water, but a ubiquitous sound, and no one can escape.

The first wave of air waves passed by, and the big trees were broken. All the protective forces formed by the Ju Ren Wen Bao were on the verge of collapse. The virtual shadow of the laurel tree formed by Mr. Wang's Jinshi Wen Bao was shocked.

Those soldiers, children and scholars who had no cultural treasures or insufficient protective power were immediately hit by the air wave and fainted.

The second wave of air wave followed, and all the lifting people's protective forces collapsed. Many lifting people were hit by the air wave and slightly injured, and the people who were unconscious before were completely killed.

There are cracks in the virtual shadow of the osmanthus tree where Fang Yun is located.

The third wave of anger didn't wait for power. Suddenly, the music of Bo Ya's famous song "high mountain" sounded behind. Fang Yun looked back.

A Yao Qin was suspended in front of the Juren camp behind the hall. His hands stroked it gently, and the beautiful sound of the piano jumped. Then a virtual shadow of a high mountain appeared between the demon turtle and the crowd.

"Boom!"

Third, the Dragon roar collided with the mountain, making a huge noise and splashing dust.

Fang yunwang looked around and all the trees within a hundred feet nearby were broken. All the people except Juren were killed by the Dragon roar of the demon turtle.

When they came, there were 400 people, but now there are less than 100 people.

Fang Yun held his fist.

Mr. Wang suddenly said, "your students will run away immediately and give it to us!"

When Mr. Wang finished, he suddenly walked forward and said in a high voice: "where the body is, where the righteousness is stored, my blood turns blue, and ten years of life will change the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

A mouthful of hot blood gushed out. This time, what the blood turned into was not the poetry of killing the enemy, but the poetry of protecting the son.

Mr. Wang's "in the same robe with his son" was originally the soul of poetry. Now it is inspired by blue blood and red heart, which is close to the legendary holy soul.

See the Jasper text exploding, send out the cry of thousands of troops and horses, turn into pieces of Jasper vitality armor, and fall on everyone. There is a thin layer of flame on the surface of everyone's vitality armor. Those demon soldiers and demon people just look at it, their eyes tingle and keep crying.

The protective ability of this Jasper armor alone is no less than a "mountain Fu".

Second, the power of blue blood and heart broke out, and all readers felt a stronger sense of Haoran righteousness.

The demon turtle hesitated for a moment and his eyes fell on the unconscious Chen Xi pen.

The talent source of Jinshi comes from Wenqu star, and the demon can absorb power from Yuehua and other stars, but it can never directly absorb Wenqu star power, but it can obtain power by swallowing people with Wenqu position.

A Jinshi's body is a treasure in the eyes of any demon general.

"In order to climb the Dragon platform..." the demon turtle rushed to the man holding Chen Xi's pen again.

"Stop him!"