One side is black, the other side is white, from Zhong Kuiye's life and death order!

The moment Zhao Fan took it out, he turned the white life to himself, and the outside of the blood red side with the black word death printed on it, many Tianjiao instinctively awe-inspiring when they saw it, and many of them looked away, these were all more or less evil deeds in the past, and even if they had not done bad things, they also looked away.

It's like a person who has never sinned and suddenly enters the torture chamber.

The transcendence of the literary atmosphere system can be used to increase one's combat power through war poems and war texts, and it can also weaken the enemy.

These have a similar function to the Order of Life and Death.

Therefore, Zhao Fan decided to deal with it through a life and death order.

Moreover, the blessing of the life and death order is far better than that kind of war poems and war texts, not only making up for the gap between one by one, but also adding more strength than the other party.

The big war, no nonsense, on the verge of breaking out!

Jiang Xiaozhu of Yanyulou held a wolf hao brush in his hand, and wrote a poem in the void with spiritual power as ink, which was Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array"!

However, only four sentences were intercepted!

"When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the battalion."

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt!"

One by one, the words appeared in the void, and when the last stroke fell, the four sentences suddenly glowed with ink-colored light, and then divided into nine paths, shrouded in the bodies of the nine people of Guiyi Academy, Yanyu Building, Thunderbolt Sect and Loulan Pavilion.

In an instant, the momentum of the Nine Heavenly Prides skyrocketed by two percent in vain!

It's not that Jiang Xiaozhu doesn't want to write a complete poem, but his literary realm can't support the completion of this morale-boosting poem, if he is strong, his soul will be hit hard!

Immediately afterwards, Xu Rufeng's other free hand took out a golden brush and wrote in the void:

"It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. ”

This is the poet Li Taibai's "Difficult to Walk", this one is more advanced than Jiang Xiaozhu's choice, but he is a first-class scholar, and he can't write the whole one, even so, it can improve the strength of three percent, and the four sentences reflect the brilliance of cash, and they are also divided into nine and shrouded in nine people!

In an instant, the strength of the nine people has skyrocketed to fifty percent.

Like a morale-boosting war poem, each time it is blessed, the difficulty of the next blessing will increase geometrically, and the same is true of the Wen Qi consumed, but the power of the adult is greatly reduced, so none of the five scholars has written a war poem with a blessing effect.

At this time, with the blessing of the two war poems and words, the six Tianjiao of Thunderbolt Palm, Loulan Pavilion and Yanyu Building are close to the late stage of Jiedan, and Xu Rufeng's two junior disciples have steadily advanced into the category of the late stage of Jiedan, and he himself is comparable to the peak of Jiedan, close to the Holy Realm!

The Tianjiao of all camps outside the field all looked at the nine people with bated breath, and while they were deeply shocked, they were still not optimistic about Zhao Fan as they were before the start of the last battle, thinking that he was both dead and big.

Because with the comprehensive combat power of those nine people, it is enough to compete with the strong who have just entered the Holy Realm!

And the children of the royal family of the five major royal mansions and the disciples of the Daomen led by Wuzhuang Guan had solemn faces that were so solemn that they were gloomy, after all, no matter how strong that young man was, he was not the first level of the Holy Realm......

What made everyone present dumbfounded was that Zhao Fan actually held the long order over his head and hung it above, and then said solemnly like a god: "I pronounce the verdict, myself!" ”

In the next moment, the white side of the life and death order manifested a super-large "life" word with a length and width of nearly ten meters!

It seemed to contain surging energy, and then shrunk into a ball of light, submerged into his heavenly spirit cover.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan's momentum surged layer by layer, leaping infinitely close to the level of the Holy Realm!

His merits are immeasurable!