He Xianling glanced back, then looked at the snake demon who escaped, gritted his teeth, and continued to chase after him with his fast poems, the great Confucian filthy text is too important, even if some people are killed or injured, it is worth it.

"Watch out for the demon turtle!"

Fang Yun retreated with the talents.

"You're all going to die!" the demon turtle roared in demon language, and suddenly spewed forward a stream of blood mixed with dark green, and the blood suddenly turned into a poisonous mist, stretching for a hundred zhang in a square circle, covering everyone.

"Not good!"

Chen Xi's pen suddenly waved the Wenbao pen, and a strange light flashed through the brush, and three tornadoes dozens of zhang high rose from the ground, blowing poisonous mist.

But the poisonous mist was too fast, and it not only enveloped hundreds of demon clans, but also hundreds of Terran soldiers and lifters.

Those who raised people or used literary treasures, or said poems and recited "The wind rises", and a small wind immediately blew around them, blowing away the nearby poisonous fog.

Those soldiers suddenly screamed, although the Yuan Qi armor of the same robe as Zi was powerful, but the source of the poisonous mist was the demon handsome snake venom, the Yuan Qi armor quickly collapsed, the poisonous mist entered the skin of those people, and the snake venom entered the body, and there was no cure.

More than 100 soldiers screamed two or three times before dying of rage.

The people in the back were terrified, especially the more than ten students who had not really been on the battlefield, all of them were blue-faced, and more than a hundred living people died so suddenly, the real battlefield was too cruel.

Before the poisonous fog dissipated, the demon turtle suddenly used its magic again, and a huge wave bigger than Fang Cai hit, this huge wave was also mixed with snake venom, and the poison under the jinshi was sure to die.

"Use Wenbao to intercept the big waves!"

"Don't get water on your body when you go up to the tree!"

Mr. Wang held the Jinshi Wenbao in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone is close to me!"

Fang Yun and other nearby people rushed towards Mr. Wang together, and then the Jinshi Wenbao in Mr. Wang's hand emitted a green light, Wenbao chanted the war poem "Yonggui Tree" made by a demi-saint, and a green tree phantom rose from the ground, and everyone within a radius of ten zhang was shrouded in this big tree.

The person shrouded by the shadow of the big tree looked ahead, and saw Chen Xibi crashing into the monstrous waves with three tornadoes, while the other people all used "Canglang Xing" to summon the big waves and the giant waves of the demon turtle to collide.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The mist exploded in the sky, and the giant wave attack of the demon turtle finally slowed down.

The giant wave of the demon turtle used the power of the pseudo-dragon ball, it was not just a witchcraft, but it was like a river water that burst the embankment, and there were no more than a dozen people who couldn't stop it, fortunately, Chen Xi's pen was there, and his three tornadoes took root in the huge waves, forming a vision of a dragon absorbing water, sucking a large amount of water away and rolling it into the sky.

Everyone tried to look forward, but their vision was blocked by the mist and tornado, and they couldn't see what the demon turtle was doing.

Suddenly, a fist-sized water-colored ball pierced through the mist and tornado at an incredible speed, and flew towards Chen Xibi like a meteor, the ball carried a terrifying amount of force, and then erupted with a loud rumbling sound, and the ground was plowed into a deep furrow.

"Fake Dragon Ball!"

Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect this demon turtle to be so insidious, first interfering with the sight with fog, and then covering the process of mobilizing the pseudo-dragon ball with huge waves, and now the pseudo-dragon ball is approaching, the speed is too fast, even Hanlin can't avoid it, at least it takes a scholar to be unscathed.

Chen Xibi didn't expect this demon turtle to be so decisive, and he used the strongest killing move just after the fight.

Chen Xibi immediately released a Jinshi Wenbao protection and tried his best to dodge, but the pseudo dragon ball still pierced through Wenbao's protection and hit his left shoulder.

Blood splattered, and Chen Xi's pen flew out of the river like a kite with a broken string, and at the same time flew out of the left arm that was broken at the shoulder.

Everyone saw that a huge gap appeared on the left shoulder of Chen Xi's pen, and people with good visual strength could still see the beating heart from the wound.

If Chen Xibi was not a Jinshi, he would have died now, but at this moment, the talent in his Wen Palace became pneumatic, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth vitality to seal the wound.

Chen Xibi fell heavily to the ground, and the lifters on the side hurriedly picked him up, and then the poisonous water washed over.

Many people either climbed the tree or rushed into the shadow of the laurel tree.

Where the poisonous water passed, not a single grass grows, and the poisonous water immediately separates after touching the shadow of the laurel tree, and is gradually absorbed by the ground.

The ground was wet everywhere, and many people stood on the branches, looking at the demon turtle in front of them with their whole bodies guarded.

The demon turtle expelled most of the snake venom, looked back, and found that the snake demon was fighting with He Xianling, and then looked at the unconscious Chen Xibi, and greed flashed in his eyes.

"Since you have caused me to use the Dragon Balls, then I will eat your tonics! A jinshi, and so many lifters and talents, after eating it, it is enough for me to be promoted to demon commander immediately. After that, he hid in the Dragon Palace, and Li Wenying couldn't find it!" After speaking, the demon turtle rushed towards the person holding Chen Xi's pen, but the speed was much slower than before, and the use of pseudo-dragon balls and poisoning greatly reduced its strength.

None of the people escaped, because they all knew that once Chen Xibi fell unconscious, everyone together would not be able to kill this demon turtle, which was a turtle demon that had condensed the pseudo-dragon balls.

A general who raised people and said loudly: "You run away with your lords, and you also run away from the students of the Academy of Literature! All soldiers, kill demons with me! Where the body is, where righteousness exists, my blood will turn into blue, and I will change the righteousness of heaven and earth with ten years of life!"

The general suddenly slapped his right hand on the heart of his left chest, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist in front of him, and the bright red blood mist immediately turned into big characters, forming the famous "Song of the Great Wind".

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!

These blood-red characters quickly turned into pieces of jasper writing and flew towards the demon tortoise.

The general's hair turned half white in an instant, and his skin aged at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Terran madman!" the demon turtle hurried to dodge as if it had seen a ghost.

The jasper words collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and then turned into a jasper-colored tornado, and the face of the general appeared in the tornado, and it swept towards the demon tortoise twice as fast as the usual "Song of the Great Wind".

Different from the tornado formed by the ordinary "Gale Song", there is a force in this gale song that frightens the demon clan, and there is a faint Haoran righteousness.

At the same time, the faint righteousness of Haoran spread in all directions, and every person with a literary position felt that his talent was constantly increasing, and if he wrote war poems, he could at least increase his power by one percent.

All those who saw this scene couldn't help but have their blood surged, and those soldiers who were originally afraid of death either jumped off the tree, or stepped out of the shadow of the laurel tree, and rushed forward with weapons in hand.

"My life is enough to stop the demon turtle for a breath! Lift the man, it's up to you!" a soldier strode forward with a shield in his hand, his steps steady.

"I'm worth two breaths!" a Xiucai kept shooting arrows at the demon turtle.

A spear-wielding veteran stood in front of a raised man.

"Blue Blood Pill Heart. Fang Yun muttered to himself, now he finally understood what kind of human race could stand in the Holy Yuan Continent for thousands of years without falling.

With these warriors who are feared even by the demon race, how can the human race be defeated!

The blue tornado finally swept the demon turtle, but the demon turtle shrank its head and limbs into it, and at the same time, a faint blood light came out of the turtle's shell. The tornado rustled the tortoise's shells, and even a fine amount of powder was blown off, but it was never able to hurt the tortoise.

As soon as the five breaths passed, the tornado disappeared, and the demon turtle poked its head out intact, opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and its eyes were wide open.

"Haoran's righteousness slashes me so much! If I hadn't consumed demon blood to protect me, my treasure shell would have been damaged! Don't even think about running away, die!" the demon turtle suddenly opened its mouth.

Another raised a biased general and said, "Run, it's Long Xiao!"

It's too late.

"Whew......"

A dragon roar full of grandeur and majesty erupted from the mouth of the demon turtle, and the dragon roar turned into three waves of qi rolling in all directions, this is not water, but a ubiquitous sound, no one can avoid it.

The first wave of air swept by, and the big trees broke everywhere, and the protective power formed by all the lifting treasures was on the verge of collapse, and the phantom of the laurel tree formed by Mr. Wang's Jinshi Wenbao was shaken.

Those soldiers, children, and talents who had no treasures or insufficient protection were immediately knocked away by the air wave and fell unconscious.

The second wave of qi followed, and all the protective power of the lifters collapsed, and many lifters were hit by the wave of qi and were slightly injured, and the people who had been unconscious before were completely killed.

A crack appeared in the shadow of the laurel tree where Fang Yun was located.

The third wave of qi did not wait for it to be powerful, and the music of Yu Boya's famous song "High Mountain" suddenly sounded behind him, and Fang Yun looked back.

I saw a yaoqin suspended in front of the camp school behind the hall, his hands stroked, the beautiful sound of the piano jumped, and then a high mountain phantom appeared between the demon turtle and the people.

"Boom!"

The third wave of dragon roars collided with "High Mountain", making a loud noise and splashing dust.

Fang Yun looked around, and all the big trees in the nearby hundred zhang were broken. Except for the lifting people, all the people outside the Guishu Phantom were killed by the dragon roar of the demon turtle.

There were 400 people when they came, and now there are less than 100 people.

Fang Yun clenched his fists tightly.

Mr. Wang suddenly said: "You students run away immediately, leave it to us here!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he suddenly walked forward, and said loudly as he walked: "Where the body is, where the righteousness exists, my blood will turn into blue, and I will change the righteousness of heaven and earth with ten years of life!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time the blood was not a poem to kill the enemy, but a poem "With the Son".

Mr. Wang's "Walking with the Son" originally had a poetic soul, but now it is inspired by the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, and it is close to the legendary holy soul.

I saw the jasper words explode, sending out the shouts of thousands of troops, turning into pieces of jasper-colored vitality armor, falling on everyone, everyone's vitality armor had a thin layer of flame on the surface, and those demon soldiers and demon people just looked at it and their eyes stinged, and they kept crying.

The protective ability of this jasper armor alone is no less than a song "Mountain Fu".

The power of the second Blue Blood Pill Heart exploded, and all the readers felt a stronger sense of righteousness.

The demon turtle hesitated for a moment, and his eyes fell on the unconscious Chen Xibi.

Jinshi's talent comes from Wenqu Xing, and the demon can absorb the power from Yuehua and other stars, but he can never directly absorb the power of Wenqu Xing, but he can obtain the power by devouring people with literary ranks.

A Jinshi's body is a treasure in the eyes of any demon general.

"In order to climb the dragon platform......" The demon turtle once again rushed towards the person holding Chen Xi's pen.

"Stop him!"