“...... It's an illusion! It's the art of war!" a blood-colored gleam flashed in the eagle's eyes, and then it saw that there were not three people at all, but an eagle of war paintings.

The "three people" were drowned in the torrent of demonic magic and exploded into countless pieces, but there was no flesh and blood, only the streamer after the shadow of the war painting exploded, and the power of "Thirty-six Tricks to Hide the Sky and Crossing the Sea" dissipated.

The crack was growing, and a huge rift had formed, and the three of them stepped on the dragon qi cloud to rise from different directions of the great rift.

Kong Detian and Yun Nongzhang were closer to the previous illusion, one left and one right, fifty zhang apart, while Fang Yun was standing on the other side of Kong Detian, more than twenty zhang apart.

Kong Detian and Yun Rongzhang each held a Hanlin Wenbao in their hands, which inspired the two Hanlin War poems that were enclosed.

The battle word "Longshan Meeting" turned into a water dragon, and pounced on the eagle with its teeth and claws. The war poem "Broken Sea Whale" followed, forming a huge whale demon and crashing into it.

Before the arrival of the two Hanlin war poems, the talented ancient swords of Kong Detian and Yun Rongzhang flew around the eagle like two cold lights, not approaching its eagle's beak, leaving one scar after another on its body.

Then the water dragon and the giant whale came one after another.

"Save me......" Hawk screamed loudly, mobilizing all his strength to protect his remnants.

However, the two sides were too close to each other, and the power of the two Hanlin Wenbao beat it unconscious, and then Kong Detian's talented ancient sword cut off its eagle head.

I saw that its dragon climbing stone suddenly exploded, turning into a ray of light and entering the dragon qi cloud at Kong Detian's feet, making the dragon qi cloud bigger.

At the same time, some golden points of light flew out of the eagle's corpse, which was the dragon qi it had obtained after killing the dragon demon handsome, and flew into Kong Detian's Wen Palace together.

"Kill them!Wolf Cong, you and I will kill Kong Detian!Ape Gang, you go and stop Yun Rongzhang, don't be desperate!Rat Yue, Fang Yun is handed over to you!" Xiang Po suddenly uttered a series of secret words from the demon clan. Even Fang Yun couldn't understand it.

Among the four living demon barbarian holy sons, Rat Yue was the most shrewd, and it realized that this was the human race's plan to divide the troops, but the other three holy sons were killed because of the surging qi and blood, and they did not find out.

Rat Yue was about to be reminded, but when he found Fang Yun standing there alone, he immediately looked happy.

Kill Fang Yun and you can get a lot of rewards from the saints!

The rat was not blinded by the killing intent, but it was covered with greed, and its blood erupted. It turned into a solid blood armor, and then flew towards Fang Yun like a red light arrow.

The red light in Rat Yue's eyes flickered, and a giant rat ancestral spirit appeared behind it, which then merged into its body, causing its body to quickly swell, like a big buffalo.

If the jinshi controls the sword, he cannot use the war poems, and if he writes the war poems, the power of the sword is greatly reduced. The power cannot be stacked, but the power of the demon clan's qi and blood, the qi and blood armor, and the power of the ancestral spirit can be perfectly superimposed!

This is the reason why ordinary demon handsomes are stronger than ordinary human race jinshi.

A faint ferocity emanated from Rat Yue's body, if that ferocity condensed into substance. It is a demon, a kind of power that originates from the power of qi and blood but is more destructive than the power of qi and blood, and can only be formed by demon marquis.

Demons and Humans are different. No matter how talented the human race is, it is impossible to have the heavenly gift of Hanlin during the Jinshi period. But because the demonic saints have the blood of their parents, they can often get a part of the power of a higher demon position.

At this moment, although the power on Rat Yue's body is not even a rudimentary form of ferocity, it is only ferocious. But it has increased its blood armor protection by fifty percent!

In the process of running, the rat opened its mouth excitedly, the teeth of the rat clan were extremely powerful, and with the help of the ancestral spirit and the power of qi and blood, it could even bite off the scales of the true dragon of the same level!

No demon dared to let the rat demon's teeth close to his throat.

"Fang Yun, you will die at the hands of my rat Yue!" the rat roared louder.

When the rat ran to a certain distance, Fang Yun suddenly picked up the pen and wrote, and the poem was written.

When Fang Yun lifted the pen, a butterfly as white as jade flew up from his arms, opened his mouth and spewed out a thin stream, which fell to the ground and quickly turned into a small river one zhang wide and flowed forward.

The mist butterfly flickered its wings slightly, and an invisible wind blew, surging forward with the water that swept the river.

Rat Yue looked shocked, and just wanted to scold himself for being a fool, just because Fang Yun had never used the power of the fog butterfly, and he completely forgot about it.

However, Rat Yue did not give up, it believed that he was the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, and he had the triple power of qi and blood, qi and blood armor and ancestral spirit, plus a trace of fierce power, which was enough to rush through the strange wind and weak water and kill Fang Yun.

The Fog Butterfly is only a juvenile, and the amount of weak water and strange wind it mobilizes is small, and the power is also small, and it cannot turn the weak water of the strange wind into more forms, and in many cases it is just like a tool for weak water and strange wind.

Fang Yun didn't write any other poems, it was "Wind and Rain Dream Battle".

"The stiff and lonely village does not mourn itself, and Shang Si is the national military wheel. Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into a dream!"

The original treasure light, the heirloom treasure light, the treasure light of the two realms of calligraphy, and the treasure light brought by the four treasures of the study...... And the treasure of the soul of poetry!

"Wind and Rain Dream Battle" successfully entered the second realm of war poetry, and has the treasure of poetry soul.

I saw that the weak water and strange wind in the sky suddenly became as bright as a crystal in the sun, and then, the power of the war poem rushed into the weak water and strange wind.

One by one, the weak water knights composed of weak water and ice cubes appeared, and there were four hundred horsemen.

Behind the Weak Water Knights, there were more than a hundred knights who had never seen before, and the bodies of these knights were also composed of ice cubes, but they were not holding ice spears in their hands, but ice bows, and there were three long arrows composed of white air currents in the quiver behind them.

Wind Rider.

When he saw the two kinds of cavalry appear, a trace of hesitation flashed in Rat Yue's eyes, but the temptation to kill Fang Yun was too great, and the Rat Clan had a strong ability to escape, so it still chose to continue to rush forward.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and ordinary warriors would slip and fall, but the rat Yue actually walked on the ground, but the speed slowed down slightly.

The sound of horses' hooves hitting the ice sounded, and the Weak Water Knight was in front and the Wind Knight was behind, charging out.

Rat Yue scolded contemptuously: "Get out!" said as he exhaled the power of qi and blood, and then the power of qi and blood actually fell on its blood armor, forming a dark green moss, and its whole body changed color. This moss not only has strong protective powers, but also contains the poison of plague.

Rat Yue didn't think that a battle poem could hurt him, even if he used the soul of the poem, even if it contained the power of weak water and strange wind.

Whoosh ......

More than 100 strange wind arrows flew towards Rat Yue, and then an ice spear swept over the weak water knight in front and flew out, and the weak water knight in front was ready to stab at Rat Yue.

The ice flickered, and the killing intent soared into the sky.

The rat dodged quickly, and in the end, only more than thirty strange wind arrows and seven weak water ice guns hit it.

Puff puff......

Every arrow, every spear pierced the moss of hexery and the armor of qi and blood, piercing its fur.

These arrows and spears were already at the end of their crossbows at this time, and they couldn't even pierce its fur, but this was not an ordinary war poem, this was a war poem that consumed both talent and courage.

Guns and arrows reach the body, and the wind and rain fall into a dream.

A trace of the power of Wen Gu exploded in Rat Yue's body, and it was the power of the Second Realm of Wen Guts!

"Poof......

The rat vomited a large amount of blood, lost its balance, and fell on the ice and slid forward.

The Weak Water Knight at the front spears and stabs out.

Puff puff......

One blood hole after another appeared on Rat Yue's body.

Ten breaths later, the Denglong stone on Rat Yue's body turned into a little golden light and flew into the dragon qi cloud at Fang Yun's feet.

Subsequently, all the dragon qi in its body entered Fang Yun's Wen Palace.

At this time, the rest of the demons had not yet fought with the two. (To be continued......)