This team of Qinyin soldiers is completely different from the force formed by the previous "General's Order", because they are bull barbarian generals as soon as they come out!

Fang Yun stroked the gallant qin with his hand, and recited the poem "Ode to Bing Ge" in his mouth, and saw that the giant axes in the hands of all Niu Barbarians added a touch of silver light, and the power was doubled.

Subsequently, Fang Yun recited Cao Zhi's hand-me-down battle poem "Jiasheng".

The imperial examination was established in the world.

Yu Congzheng Quartet.

Wind and rain.

Thousands of miles of dew frost.

The sword halberd does not leave the hand.

Armor for clothing!

After the recitation of "Armor for Clothing", all the Niu Barbarians had an extra layer of vitality armor on their bodies, and their defensive capabilities increased suddenly.

This is a barbarian army that can be blessed with war poems and can march and set up formations!

When the fierce king and the lion saw this strange enemy, they lost their minds for a moment.

Whether it is the human race or the demon barbarian, they have joked that if the demon barbarian can fully match the war poetry of the human race, it will inevitably become the strongest army in the ten thousand worlds, sweeping the world, and no one can stop it.

However, the anti-species literati and the demon barbarian have tried, due to the different nature of the power, the demon barbarian and the war poetry often conflict, there are many restrictions, and the stronger the qi and blood in the demon barbarian, the more the power of the war poetry is rejected.

It is already the limit for ordinary demon soldiers to obtain the power blessing of the battle poem, and it is difficult to strengthen it when it reaches the level of war generals.

Now, this absolutely impossible force was created by Fang Yunchuang.

With the help of the power of the Jun's star position, Fang Yun created a strange army.

This team of thousand-strong Qinyin soldiers not only has the strength of the barbarians and the war poetry of the human race, but with the drumming of the qinyin, the weak water of the fog butterfly and the power of the strange wind also appear in them.

From time to time, an arc of lightning flashed on their armor and weapons, which was the power of the Thunder Stone.

Gu Jiaohou and Shi Yu suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind them, and the Thunder Stone should have been used on the Great Confucian Baoqin, which could slightly weaken the protective power of the Great Demon King.

But one of them is a demon marquis and the other is a demon handsome, and they are too different from the big demon king. The two demons have been able to foresee that once these lightning giant axes are cut over, the demons on the surface of the body, whether it is qi and blood, will inevitably collapse quickly, and if they hit the body, they will inevitably be paralyzed by electricity, and the wound will be difficult to heal.

The two demons looked at each other and immediately changed their tactics, retreating while using hex to attack from a distance. Stop the piano soldiers from approaching.

The lion roared angrily: "This Holy Son is proud of the Demon Realm, but he has never been frightened away by the war song of the Qin Dao in a mere realm, this is the great shame of this Holy Son, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a demon!"

Fang Yun suddenly raised his eyelids, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword flew up, this flight, the flat ground exploded thunder, and the sword turned into a five-zhang true dragon. Soaring into the air, he swooped down on the fierce monarch with the invincible dragon might.

Gu Jiaohou saw that the appearance of the True Dragon Ancient Sword was strange, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, he used a trace of the power of the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood!"

For the first time, the fierce king heard of the sword turning into a real dragon. And because the evil dragon's will in his body was cut off, his confidence was frustrated, and he instinctively controlled the dragon qi cloud to retreat quickly, and the previous efforts to catch up were lost.

"He's going to control the piano. If you want to control the sword, you will not be able to exert the full power of the war song!

Gu Jiaohou hated Fang Yun more than the lion. Seeing that the sword turned into a real dragon to kill the fierce king, he immediately flew into the air, and wanted to forcibly break through from the sky above thousands of bull barbarians and kill Fang Yun.

"Oh?" Fang Yun suddenly lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth to read, and there was wind between his teeth.

"You don't see the snow on the seaside, and the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky......"

Gu Jiaohou didn't know what was going on, but the lion delusion and the fierce monarch were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, their complexions changed suddenly, and they completely turned attack into defense.

Hundreds of years ago, during the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, it was not the half-sage Zhang Heng who could use the armillary sphere and the geodynamic instrument, the half-sage Zhuge Liang who was clever, or even Sima Qian, who could use the "Historical Records" to erase the demon saint, but Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun and his wife.

Zhuo Wenjun has no talent, can only be assisted by drumming, but Sima Xiangru has a broken supreme heart with two hearts, he can play the war song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" at the same time, can sing Han Fu "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", the two are one, leading the heavenly phoenix to the world, burning in all directions, no one can beat.

Shi Yu retreated and said in a low voice: "After the Qin Fu Shuangjue, there was a Qin Shi Shuangjue, this person can't stay! If I kill him, I will definitely be qualified to get the tributary of the primeval galaxy." The lion's eyes lit up and he looked closely ahead.

While Fang Yun was reciting the war poem, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind and snow were blowing on one side, and the yellow sand swept on the other.

"Luntai roars in September at night, and the gravel of a river is as big as a bucket, and it walks with the wind all over the ground.

The barbarian grass and yellow horses are fat, Jinshan sees smoke and dust flying in the west, and the Terran generals go west.

The general's golden armor does not take off at night, and the army marches in the middle of the night, and the limelight is like a knife.

Horsehair with snow and sweat steam, five flowers and money are swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstones in the curtain are condensed.

When the captives heard this, they should be frightened, and they knew that the short soldiers did not dare to take it, and the chariot master Ximen offered a victory. ”

This poem "Walking Horses and Rivers to Send Doctor Feng to the West" depicts the scene of the Terran generals going out on the expedition in a harsh environment.

After that, the big gravel appeared out of thin air, which not only contained the power of war poetry, but also the power of Wen Baoqin, and smashed the ancient Jiaohou in mid-air from the sky together.

Below Gu Jiaohou, the well-trained Niu Barbarian will begin to throw giant axes.

There are too many gravels and giant axes, and Gu Jiaohou has no way to avoid them, so he can only rush forward, but the boulders and giant axes contain the power of the Thunder Stone, the Star Position of the King, and the Fog Butterfly, and the triple power can break the qi, blood, and demons.

"It's hurting me......" Gu Jiaohou was like a moving target, although he didn't have to worry about his life, he screamed in pain, and the qi and blood around him were consumed at an extremely fast speed.

"Hold on for a moment!" Gu Jiaohou said to himself through gritted teeth, and as soon as his thoughts moved, he saw a pitch-black tornado suddenly emerge from Fang Yun's right side!

The black tornado is ten feet high, and in the midst of the black tornado, there is a general riding a dragon horse looming.

That general has also been demonized, and he has turned into a dragon barbarian who has become the head of the barbarians! Moreover, he is a dragon barbarian marquis, and the rank of this jinshi is even higher than that of Fang Yun!

At this time, Ao Huang and the Terran Jinshi were rushing here, and those who were holding clairvoyant mirrors were all stunned after reading it.

Fang Yun ...... Is this to destroy the three evils by oneself?"

"Why do I think this dragon barbarian is terrifying?"

"It's terrible, it's a typical vision of the combination of qin and poetry, and Sima Xiangru among the poets may appear!"

Everyone was stunned, Sima Xiangru's holy name was "Fu Sheng", the saint of Han Fu.

The dragon barbarian marquis general was dressed in golden armor and shone in the black tornado. The surface of the blood-colored dragon spear in his hand flashed with thunder, the head of the spear was surrounded by weak water, and the body of the spear had a strange wind flowing, and several forces were gathered in one.

The glow of the thunderstone paint on the violin was dim, and the fog butterfly was lying on the piano weakly.

Fang Yun lowered his head and played hard, and the strings gave birth to a trace of cloud smoke, curling up.

As soon as the war song changed, the strings became smoky.

Fang Yun's complexion was slightly red due to overuse, and the sweat on his forehead turned into steaming before it could reach his face. Moreover, the water vapor was slightly reddish because of the reflection of Fang Yun's complexion, and under the effect of the sound of the piano, it combined with the clouds and smoke flying out of the strings, forming white clouds floating in the air.

"The battle song has changed twice, and the clouds are steaming!" muttered to himself.

The lion hurriedly shouted: "Gu Jiaohou, you come back, this matter is not good! At this moment, Fang Yun has concentrated all the forces of War Song, War Poem, Fog Butterfly, Wen Baoqin, Ming Thunder Stone, Jun Star Position, etc., which cannot be defeated!"

Gu Jiaohou seemed to be insulted, and roared loudly: "I am the ancient demon marquis." How can you be afraid of a mere jinshi! This person robbed me of my dragon qi, robbed me of my ancestral dragon's true blood, and fled from the dragon saint's corpse qi, I will slaughter it with my own hands!"

Gu Jiaohou finished speaking. The dark red qi and blood around him were sheng, and he forcibly rushed towards Fang Yun, showing the fierce and warlike nature of the ancient demon clan.

The dragon horse under the crotch of the dragon barbarian marquis began to run, faster and faster. Faster and faster.

The black tornado has been surrounding General Long Barbarian and Ryoma, and the more it blows, the faster it blows.

A moment later, General Long Manhou roared. The sonic boom was 100 miles, and the dragon horse jumped high and walked in the air.

"I'm coming!"

General Long Barbarian Hou carried a black tornado like thunder, rushed to Gu Jiaohou's body in the blink of an eye, and stabbed the blood-colored dragon spear with all his might.

The horse shook the world, and the gun came out with wind and thunder.

A strange scene appeared, the ten-zhang tornado that originally surrounded the body of the Dragon Barbarian Marquis suddenly shrank, and then surrounded the blood-colored dragon spear!

Hurricane Dragon Lance.

"I'm Gu Jiaohou!" Gu Jiaohou roared, his whole body flashed, his qi and blood boiled, his two claws went to pull the hurricane dragon spear, opened his big mouth and bit the head of the dragon barbarian general.

The head of the spear and the two claws of Gu Jiaohou met, thunder burst out, weak water rushed, the strange wind strangled, the brilliance was shining, Gu Jiaohou's two claws instantly turned into meat puree, and the hurricane dragon spear seemed to be just blocked by a piece of paper, and then went out to sea like a rising dragon and hit Gu Jiaohou's chest.

"Poof......

The Hurricane Dragon Lance spun and pierced a large hole in Gu Jiaohou's chest, and the body of the spear pierced Jiaohou's body. Long Manhou shook hard, and the dragon spear exerted force, breaking Gu Jiaohou alive and spraying blood.

"Whoop ......" Gu Jiaohou, who was cut in two by one shot, fell down in pain.

Hundreds of bull barbarians below wielded giant axes, but in the blink of an eye, they chopped Gu Jiaohou into meat puree.

The dragon qi in Gu Jiaohou's body turned into a dragon-shaped thick cloud and flew out, and the lightning flew into Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword, and the third dragon pattern of the ancient sword grew rapidly, and it was only a little bit closer to forming a complete third path.

At the same time, the true dragon transformed by the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly dissipated, and then slowly returned.

The fierce monarch was annoyed and angry, only to find out that what Fang used was actually the power of the military book, and the sword turned into a real dragon was fake!

The fierce monarch saw that the real dragon ancient sword was fake, but the holy son and lion did not have long eyes in the back of his head and did not see it.

Fang Yun put away the gallant piano, picked up the pen and wrote, and what he wrote was the sword poem "Dragon Sword Poem".

"Sword and Dragon, Snow Shine on Hibiscus ......"

In the process of Fang Yun's writing, compared with the last time, although there is no first treasure light, there are still the original treasure light, the heirloom treasure light and the poem ancestor treasure light.

The poetry ancestor treasure is radiant, making the power of this Jinshi war poem infinitely close to the Hanlin war poem.

Fang Yun wrote poems in one breath, and originally wrote four sentences in one breath, but with the continuous growth of Wenxin's lights, he can now write eight sentences in one breath of poetry!

It's just that this "Dragon Sword Poem" has twelve sentences, and Fang Yun needs to write one and a half breaths.

For any reader, writing a poem in one and a half breaths is fast enough, so fast that neither the fierce king nor the lion delusion have discovered Fang Yun's true intentions.

The second Lip Sword appeared in front of Fang Yun, exactly the same as the True Dragon Ancient Sword itself.

The body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword is located between the fierce monarch and the lion delirium!

The fierce monarch faintly sensed that something was wrong, so he said with a spring thunder: "Lion delusion, little ......" (to be continued......