The one who walked towards the bloody jade was actually the old peasant who stayed for them, and at this time, Fang Luo couldn't hold his breath anymore, and the pen and jade page were instantly held in his hand, and he quickly wrote offensive poems. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After becoming a Xiucai, there are at least five battle poems that can be learned, and the combat effectiveness is increased tenfold. And what Fang Luo wrote at this time was a powerful arrow in the water!

The talent rose into the air, and the gray-robed man noticed it in an instant. His face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he shouted angrily: "Who is going to harm me!"

A pitch-black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him, its aura cold and evil, constantly gushing out black qi.

Fang Luo finished writing the arrow in the water at this time, and after the jade page burned, it shot into the air, the water waves rolled, and a water arrow as thick as an adult's arm flew out.

Under his anger at this time, the degree of talent gathering was more than the average level, and this water arrow had a thick murderous aura in it, and he was about to shoot the gray-robed man in an instant.

But the pitch-black cloak was like a black hole, and when the water arrow hit the cloak, it instantly disappeared into nothing, as if it had never been seen before.

"This is a degenerate robe!" Su Li was taken aback, and he and Luo Wuxi also made a move. The depraved jinshi robe was refined by the anti-clan scribes, reversing the talent in the jinshi robe into demonic energy.

Among the poems of Xiucai's battle, the power of arrows in the water is the most, so both of them also wrote this battle poem.

At this time, the old farmer was about to lie down on the bloody jade, Luo Wuxi gritted his teeth, and took out a gossip mirror from the Xiucai seal.

"Yin Yang Bagua Mirror!" Su Li exclaimed, looking at Luo Wuxi's eyes full of admiration.

This is a thing worn by the disciples of Yin and Yang, which contains their essence and blood, which is moisturized day by day and connected with the heart.

This thing is not separated from the body, it is the talisman magic weapon of the disciples of Yin and Yang, and it is used to save their lives at critical moments.

And once you use it once, you will use up the energy stored in it and start all over again.

Luo Wuxi actually took out the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror in order to save an old farmer in the countryside, and Su Li was moved by this kind of mind.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, yin and yang borrow the law!" Luo Wuxi roared in his mouth, and all his talents were poured into the yin and yang gossip mirror.

A bright pillar of golden light suddenly burst out from the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror, full of mighty righteousness.

Luo Wuxi's vitality that has been conceived for more than ten years is not trivial, and before it hits the fallen into the robe, the surrounding demonic qi is swept away.

"Huh?" the gray-robed man snorted softly, and finally stopped casting the spell, and his figure moved sideways.

"Boom!" The golden pillar of light struck the fallen warrior's robe, and the light overflowed, directly twisting it into countless crumbs.

"What a dare, you dare to ruin my clothes!" The gray-robed man was furious, and the pen in his hand kept writing in the void, and then three black water arrows appeared at the same time, falling towards Fang Luo, Su Li, and Luo Wuxi.

The talent of the anti-clan scribes turned into demonic energy, and the war poems they originally mastered began to be demonized, filthy and degenerate.

"What a strong strength!" The three of them were secretly shocked in their hearts, and immediately wrote Daqing Mountain's absolute poems to protect them. The phantom shadow of Qingshan had just shrouded his body, and the black water arrow had already arrived.

"Whoosh!" The phantom of the green mountain was immediately corroded and became dim, and the three of them became more and more jealous in their hearts, and once again wrote the great green mountain.

In the Xiucai battle poem, Daqingshan's absolute defensive ability can be called the first, especially in the hands of Su Li and Luo Wuxi, the protective ability is stronger.

But I didn't expect the strength of this gray-robed rebel scribe to be so strong, and they all seemed a little struggling with one enemy and three of them.

"This person's strength is comparable to that of lifting people!" Zhuang Yichen hid to the side at this time, and did not rush to make a move. He expected that the opponent must still have hole cards.

Su Li and the others were a little hurried at first because of their lack of combat experience, but at this time they slowly stabilized, and the three of them cooperated with each other to help, and slowly turned the battle back.

The gray-robed man was not in a hurry at this time, in such a remote village, it was already a great surprise for him to suddenly have three Xiucai passing by.

The four of them fought for half an hour, and Su Li and the other three were dripping with hot sweat on their foreheads, and their talents were consumed terribly.

However, the gray-robed man only had shallow traces of sweat on his forehead, and the consumption was much smaller than theirs.

"If all you have is this, leave it all for me today!" said the gray-robed man with a sneer.

Previously, he was afraid that his opponent would still have a powerful Wenbao or a powerful jade page, so he patiently whirled around.

At this time, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and when he saw through the reality of the three people, he did not hesitate to prepare to launch an all-out attack.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, full of grief and indignation, and whispered in his mouth: "Draw the earth as a prison, and use the sky as a cage!" The black pen in his hand slashed wildly in the void, and in an instant, the space around him became chaotic.

"Daqing Mountain!" Su Li, Fang Luo, and Luo Wuxi had solemn faces to the extreme, and the talents of the three of them were connected together to form a joint battle poem.

An even more majestic and majestic green mountain phantom descended immediately, enveloping their bodies in it.

"It's useless!" The gray-robed man didn't know when there was an inkstone in his hand at this time, and it was thrown in the air exuding extremely terrifying power.

Three black cages loomed, instantly revealing their terrifying power.

"Jinshi Wenbao!" Su Li exhaled, secretly screaming in his heart.

Jinshi Wenbao is in hand, how can they resist.

The phantom of Daqingshan was immediately broken, and the bodies of the three of them were about to be imprisoned by the slowly falling black cage.

"Where did Zhuang Yichen go?" At this time, the three of them realized this, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look back, and happened to see a figure as vigorous as a dragon, fluttering forward.

Before they could react, they realized that their bodies were flying in the air, heading off into the distance.

"Be careful!" The three of them only found out at this time that it was Zhuang Yichen who made the shot, and saved them at the last moment.

But he stayed where he was, facing the mysterious black cage.

"You better take care of yourself first!" Zhuang Yichen let out a long laugh, the Qiuyuan Sword had already appeared in his hand, and the Quanzhen First Sword was swung out as if it were real and illusory.

"It's useless, in front of my Heaven and Earth Cage, Jinshi has no ability to resist!" said the gray-robed man with a sneer, watching the other party being squeezed by the three Heaven and Earth Cages and unable to move.

"It's all over!" he raised the inkstone in his hand and looked at the three of Su Li, who were slowly landing in the distance.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation, and under the agitation of the demonic energy, he instinctively moved away.

"I'm quite alert!" Zhuang Yichen chuckled, Yun Jiao's body was like a shadow, and the man in the gray robe was a real move.