Not only the people present, but even the great Confucian and scholar who came to the rescue from afar were shocked, looking at the phantom body beside Fang Yun in disbelief. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the magic cube was written stroke by stroke, and it seemed to be very slow and fast.

At the same time, the endless righteous qi of heaven and earth gathered towards the place where Fang Yun was, so dense that the barbarian wolf was startled, and Niu Shan found an opportunity to blast his body with one punch, so he had to retreat while scolding, and only dared to fight Niu Shan when his flesh and blood were reborn.

In that year, when Fang Yun was in the Confucian literary circle, he was squeezed out by the monarch of Chu and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and after arriving at the Pearl River Estuary Lingdingyang, he sailed on the water, and originally wanted to write "Crossing the Zero Dingyang", but he stopped writing only halfway through the writing, and then returned home in a storm.

This time, Fang Yun's phantom body quickly finished writing the first six sentences.

Crossing zero Ding Yang.

After a hard encounter, there are few stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs.

The panicked beachhead said panic, and the zero ding sighed in the ocean.

These six sentences are based on Zhang Poyue's identity, lamenting that his life is miserable, the country is broken, and finally he is still lonely and miserable in Lingdingyang.

Countless eyes stared at the tip of Fang Yun's pen.

The magic cube luck was finally put to paper.

Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of his sweat!

Since ancient times, no one can live forever, but they can leave a sincere and bright red heart of loyalty and patriotism, shining on history and immortal!

Rumble......

I saw that there was a lot of light on the page.

The original treasure light, the first treasure light, the holy page treasure light, the holy blood treasure light, the calligraphy of the three realms, the literary treasure pen, the inkstone turtle ink girl, and so on and so on all kinds of treasures have flashed.

Heirloom light!

The moment they saw the heirloom light, many Terrans showed excitement, which meant that the overall strength of the Terrans increased again, but many demons were furious.

Just when everyone thought the pages were about to burn, another layer of light appeared.

Poetry Zu Baoguang!

The moment they saw Baoguang, everyone knew that this poem was a new form of war poem, called the Righteous Poem!

After the Sword Calling Poem, Fang Yun created a second new form of War Poem.

Countless human races showed ecstasy, and countless demon barbarians had a look of remorse in their eyes, if they had known that Fang Yun could create a new war poem, they should have killed him no matter what.

"Kill!" A few demon barbarians completely forgot their own life and death, for the sake of the demon world, for the sake of the demon barbarians, they inherited the will of their ancestors to climb the lord of all worlds, even if they were upright, they were not afraid.

The rest of the demons were stunned, rushed towards Fang Yun together, and then spit out demon magic at the same time.

However, the Terrans had long been on guard, and all the eleven Great Confucians used the Holy Page!

Five poems of protective warfare fell on Fang Yun's body, and six poems of blocking the enemy were horizontal in front of the demon barbarian.

This time, the demon barbarian kings either used the blow of the divine phase or the attack of the holy phase to instantly defeat the six blocking poems.

The forces of the human race and the demon barbarians collided, and the earth collapsed within a radius of dozens of miles, filled with chaotic Yuan Qi flow, and the terrifying power repeatedly slapped the Great Confucian protective war poem around Fang Yun like a tide.

Eventually, when there was still the last layer of protection war poetry, the power of the demon barbarian combined attack dissipated.

And now, the demon man appeared ten miles away.

This distance is still very far for the Barbarian King, but it is already the distance that the Great Demon King and the Great Barbarian King can shoot, but the power is poor.

All the Great Barbarian Kings and Great Demon Kings were accumulating their strength, preparing to get closer, and once they got close to Wuli, they would kill Fang Yun at all costs.

The so-called rules of the two races no longer need to be followed!

It is better to bear the retaliation of the Terrans than to let a threat like Fang Yun survive.

Killing Fang Yun is the greatest contribution to the demon world!

Every demon barbarian present had the same thought in their hearts, killing Fang Yun was more important than killing a half-saint!

The half-saint is only a hundred years old, and the poems of the war are immortal!

The Great Barbarian King who flew at the front had already begun to burn all his lifespan, falling from the sky like a meteorite, and his flight speed actually exceeded two sounds.

At the moment when the demon man made a move, "Crossing Zero Ding Yang" burned.

I saw that the body of the Magic Cube Yun was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank into an old man with bent over and hair like frost.

Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of his sweat!

Endless heaven and earth righteous qi poured into Fang Yun's body.

This poem replaces the heart of the blue blood pill!

At the cost of sacrificing life, in exchange for a strong heaven and earth righteousness.

However, this time, Fang Yun's burning lifespan was too much, not only was the phantom body already dying, but even the body had a little black hair slowly turning white.

In the eyes of everyone, the righteousness of heaven and earth fell from the sky like a pillar of pure white light and fell on Fang Yun's body.

Fang Yun's body suddenly emitted a holy white light, his hair moved lightly, his clothes were flying, and he stretched out his hand to press on the page of the poem "Kunwu Sword".

The black ink turns red, and the words are like blood!

An infinite amount of heaven and earth righteousness poured into the sacred page.

The Heavenly Righteous Qi in the sky shook slightly, and it also poured in.

The university warrior poem "Kunwu Sword" was recognized by the righteousness of the cangming and was promoted to the great Confucian war poem!

The pages of poetry burn.

However, it seems that nothing has happened.

Everyone looked around, and suddenly they all looked up.

In the sky, a dark crack opened.

A giant sword exuding the spirit of righteousness and the spirit of the Son of Heaven slowly descended, up to a hundred zhang, the sword body was like frost and snow, the hilt was like the scorching sun, and the tip of the sword was downward, wanting to divide a realm.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven!

On the hilt of the sword, the word "Kunwu" is engraved.

Thundered......

Before the Kunwu sword could exert its strength, he saw that a north-south crack appeared on the ground under Fang Yun's feet, and it was constantly widening, and the edge of the crack and the two walls were neat and bright, as if it had been cut by an invisible sword.

The rift is three hundred miles long.

Directly above this chasm, there were two great barbarian kings and fourteen barbarian kings.

All are split in two.

The fourteen-headed barbarian kings screamed and turned into a puff of smoke, and the bodies of the two great barbarian kings were also split in half, but their powerful talents allowed them to quickly regenerate their flesh and blood.

However, the power of heaven and earth righteousness spread all over the bodies of the two great barbarian kings.

The two barbarian kings are like being corroded by poison, their flesh and blood continue to turn into smoke, and their flesh and blood continue to be reborn, reciprocating and reciprocating, which is extremely terrifying.

At the same time as the crack appeared, Fang Yunping raised his right arm, his gaze locked on all the demons, and then his index finger lightly clicked.

I saw that the huge Kunwu sword, which was originally standing upright, began to tilt, and the tip of the sword pointed at the demon barbarian, and then the sword body moved lightly, drawing a small circle with the tip of the sword.

Sneer......

With the demon barbarian as the center, a huge circle with a diameter of fifty miles appeared on the ground.

Relying on the sky to serve the country, painting the land to take the male name.

In the next moment, the large circle suddenly darkened, as if dark clouds had gathered.

Everyone was extremely surprised, because all the water in this place was taken away by the Dragon Palace, and it was impossible to condense the dark clouds at all.

Above the nine heavens, the dark shadow is not a dark cloud.

Endless swords!

Three-foot Kunwu, hundreds of millions of bodies!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were bright, and the fire was shining in the sky.

The long sword is like frost, but these hundreds of millions of Kunwu swords fly into the air to make fire, fall and burn, and the sword speed reaches ten sounds!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sword is like a falling star.

The barbarian king and the demon king will die if they touch it!

The Great Demon King and the Great Barbarian King will be injured when encountered!

Some of them can dodge a sword of ten sounds, dodge ten, twenty or even thirty, but they can't dodge hundreds of millions of kunwu swords!

Fang Yun stepped on the clouds, standing proudly, carrying his hands behind his back.

It was not until this moment that both sides fully understood what it meant to be a good name.

Under the sword of Kunwu, I am invincible!

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