The sound of Fang Yun's tongue fighting the spring thunder was like a violent wind sweeping the earth, and tens of thousands of demons changed color, and then the demons and barbarians boiled back to the sky.

"This Terran is so rampant!

"What's next?

"Kill him together!"

"Idiot, can't you see that he is Fang Yun?" a holy son couldn't help but scold.

As soon as the word "Fang Yun" came out, the audience was silent.

Fang Yun is a genius in the human race, but in the demon world, he is almost equivalent to a \ demon king!

Just a jinshi will enter the Great Confucian hunting list!

One person has contributed a lot of poems to the Terrans!

It's a poet!

When you lift people, you bet against the saints!

It's only been less than a few months, and they have forced all the saints to tear their faces, and they would rather be counterattacked by the power of the two realms than use the Moon Tree God to punish them!

Because the demon clan took the initiative to tear up the gambling agreement, the demon emperor wanted to lose a life, and everyone in the demon world knew that the demon emperor had indeed obtained the talent of the ancient cicada clan "golden cicada shelling", but there was only one chance, which meant that Fang Yun killed the demon emperor once without a single soldier, and even the human race demi-saint couldn't do it!

Although the two demon barbarian clans hated the human race, they both respected Kong Sheng, and now there are many demon barbarians who have to admit that Fang Yun is a respectable human race.

Especially among the relatively rational barbarian tribes, the same view has been circulating recently: although Fang Yun is dead, he is still glorious.

Among some barbarians, Fang Yun has become the Terran Demon King who is used by adults to scare children.

Fang Yun stopped crying.

"No...... It can't be him, right?" a timid rat demon handsome's voice trembled, and he was ready to run away.

"Of course it's Fang Yun! Kill him together! Don't let him run away!"

"He doesn't know what despicable means he used to kill the lion delusion, and my lion clan is not in the same sky with him!"

"Don't move anyone, I'm going to be lucky for a while!" a holy son tiger demon handsome roared, and a spotted mist burned around his body, this is the demon of the tiger clan.

As soon as the demons saw the tiger heir out of the horse, they all shut up.

The tiger heir himself is not very talented, but he continues to cultivate step by step. Now his strength is comparable to Xiong Han, second only to the dead lion.

"I don't care what means you use to kill the lion, but in the Heavenly Tree, I will win!" the tiger arched as he strode forward, the mist-striped mist around him turning into a violent wind that swirled around him, forming a powerful demon that integrated attack and defense.

The demon was extremely powerful, leaving a deep ravine in the path behind him.

In the process of the tiger heir running towards Fang Yun, many demons were surprised to find that the place where the five hundred wolf demon handsome died was actually covered with heavenly leaves, and there were thousands of pieces.

Fang Yun made a move. Put Tianye into the Bun Palace.

The Terrans who were rushing here were also surprised.

Fang Yun didn't explain either, waiting for the tiger heir to come.

The tiger heir roared: "Fang Yun, if you are a real human race, fight with me one-on-one, don't use these war poems to create creatures!"

Some demon barbarians couldn't help but laugh, it seems that Fang Cai's scene is too big a blow to the tiger heir, a single demon barbarian is good at hand-to-hand combat, and demon art is just an auxiliary, but in front of a scholar like Fang Yun. It will be completely overwhelmed by the crowd tactics.

"Well, I'll just use ordinary war poems and rhetoric. Fang Yundao.

"Okay! I don't use witchcraft!" the tiger's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit was fierce.

Fang Yun closed his eyes slightly and said, "I have a new Zangfeng poem." Since Brother Tiger is so belligerent, he will give it to you, or it may make you famous in history. ”

No one noticed that a faint helplessness flashed in Fang Yun's eyes.

Both the human race and the demon barbarians were puzzled. Zang Feng's poems all know, but what does Zang Feng's poems have to do with the history of the tiger's name.

Kong Dexi, who was in the human race, rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking of something. looked at Fang Yun happily.

Fang Yun half-squatted down, using his hand as a pen, and his talent condensed on his fingernails as a pen blade, and began to write on the huge leaves of the Heavenly Tree.

"The ghostly pillow sword, Yin Yin has a sound in the night.

People say that swords turn into dragons, and they are afraid that there will be wind and thunder......"

Fang Yun's calligraphy has entered the second realm, the wonderful pen gives birth to flowers, and where the words appear, the flowers bloom, and at the same time contains the sound of the pen falling in a realm, which can be heard by all people.

The Jinshi of the human race nodded slightly, as if he saw a hermit holding a sword, and heard the sword suddenly sound at night, remembering that someone had said that the sword could turn into a dragon, and even cause a storm and thunder, and a great vision appeared.

"Otherwise, he will be indignant and reckless.

Take the wine and start the sword, and the treasure should sneak ......"

The hermit thought for a moment, even if the sword could not cause visions, he should be impassioned because he hated the enemy and wanted to go out to kill the enemy. The hermit hurriedly got up and took the wine, spilled it on the ground and worshiped the sword, believing that the true treasure should hide his tracks like the hermit and not be too public.

"Do you not know the king, and the time comes from the execution?

There is room for a box, Hu Weiming is uneven?"

When Fang Yun finished writing the last four sentences, all the people of the race suddenly realized.

"I see, and at last the hermit said to the sword: 'How can no one in this world know that you are the supreme treasure, and when it is the right reality, it will naturally allow you to kill the enemy. The sword box is much larger than the sword, there is still room for it, why do you still make an uneven sword sound?' This poem is Fang Yun's metaphor for himself as a hermit and his talent as a sword. ”

"Alas...... It is worthy of Fang Zhenguo. Even if he faces the punishment of the Moon Tree God, even if he knows that he is suppressed now, he still has hope in his heart, and he still thinks that he can still kill the enemy like a sword. There is some resentment in the poem, and it should be. ”

The poem ...... There is the majesty of the dragon and the thunder, the tragedy of generosity for the country, and the resentment of Fang Yun who is unable to display his talents because he is about to die, the rich emotions leap in front of him, and the power must be extraordinary!"

"Why is it uneven? Because this world is uneven! This heaven and earth should be unfair for Fang Yun!" a jinshi roared angrily.

"Fang Yun has the talent of the sky, how can he succumb to the sword box! Who knows Fang Yun! Who knows!"

"Look, it's actually a Tibetan poem!"

"This treasure light is a little big......"

Fang Yun used the huge leaves of the twenty miles as a paper to compose poems, and he saw layers of precious light enveloping the entire twenty-mile-long leaves.

The original treasure light, the first treasure light and the heirloom treasure light are like a huge canopy above everyone's heads.

Everyone present and the demon barbarians were dumbfounded, everyone had seen the treasure light of the war poems, but such a big treasure light was unprecedented.

Kong Dexi rolled his eyes and said: "We have also written war poems on huge leaves, but we have never caused Baoguang, this Fang Yun is simply everywhere, and running to the Heavenly Tree to write a poem can also cause such a big vision." Could it be that he is truly a child of the Heavenly Tree?"

"The human race has finally appeared with a poem of Tibetan Feng! There was no poetry of Tibetan Feng before, and only a few people could become a Tibetan Feng poem to enhance themselves or others, but now it is different. The effect of this poem is no less than that of the sword poem!"

"Tomorrow, I will leave the Heavenly Tree and return to the Shengyuan Continent, and I must learn this Tibetan Feng poem!"

Then, the huge battle poem treasure light condensed into a ball of light and flew into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

The power of the famous poet Lu You's "Sword Yin" entered the Wen Palace with the ball of light, and was attached to the Wen Guts.

Tiger Heir's original running speed was extremely fast, but he slowed down a mile away from Fang Yun.

The holy son of the Tiger Clan, the Tiger Heir, has lost his kingly spirit. Said ashamedly: "Fang Yun, let's discuss, you don't have to talk about it, I only use half of my qi and blood, let's have a good fight, how about not stealing and playing tricks?"

The human race was laughed at by the holy son of the tiger clan, and many demon barbarians also laughed and laughed at the tiger heir.

It's just that Xiong Han and the other demons have ugly faces, Fang Yun is almost invincible in the same literary position with the original Zangfeng poem, and now Fang Yun has integrated all the grief and anger in his heart into this battle poem. The effect of Zang Feng can be imagined.

Fang Yun's mind was already in tune with this poem, and he didn't hear the words of the tiger heir at all, but looked at the treasure light in the sky, and his eyes showed a faint sense of sadness and indignation.

I'm afraid I won't have a chance to use the sword.

"There's room for a box. Hu Weiming is uneven?" Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth to speak, and his voice sounded louder than one word, especially the three words "Ming Buping" at the end, which actually made Fang Yun's tongue thunder. World shaking.

It's as if the whole world is asking the same question, the sword box is still free, why bother with it!

The fourth light appeared on the huge leaves.

Poetry Soul Treasure Light!

"Sword Yin" lives in two realms!

When Fang Yun repeated the last sentence of "Sword Yin". The True Dragon Ancient Sword flew out of the sky.

When the treasure light of the poetic soul was formed, there was an extra layer of wind and a layer of thunder and lightning on the true dragon ancient sword, as the poem said, the sword turned into a true dragon to lead the wind and thunder.

"No......" The tiger heir only felt that a great power of heaven and earth emanated from the true dragon ancient sword, and he was as small as an ant in front of an elephant, without the slightest power to resist, he could only shout instinctively.

"Poof......

However, in the blink of an eye, the True Dragon Ancient Sword pierced the forehead of the tiger heir, flew out from behind, and completely stabbed through.

The wound was charred and blackened, and it was burned by wind and thunder.

"How can you be so strong......" Tiger Hei closed his eyes and died.

The power of an ordinary Tibetan Feng poem will dissipate immediately after the Talented Ancient Sword hits an enemy once.

Many Jinshi of the human race and tens of thousands of demon barbarians looked at the True Dragon Ancient Sword that continued to fly forward, and thought that the two forces of wind and thunder above would dissipate, but something unbelievable happened, and the power above did not weaken!

The demons were cold all over their bodies.

The strength of Zang Feng's poetry lies in the power of the first blow, which is extremely terrifying, but Fang Yun's hand-me-down Zang Feng poem has made the power of Zang Feng's poetry to a higher level, so that the terrifying power has always existed.

Fang Yun walked in the direction of the demon barbarian group, and at the same time opened his mouth to recite the sword poem "Dragon Sword Poem".

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

Immediately, a True Dragon Ancient Sword that was also entangled in the dual power of wind and thunder appeared in front of Fang Yun and flew towards the demon barbarian together.

Twin swords and hidden edges!

"Brother Demon Barbarian, go together! Even if one person has a demon spell, he can drown him!"

"Kill! Attack first!"

But before the demon barbarian attacked, a book of soldiers flew out in front of Fang Yun's body.

The power of "Concealing the Sky and Crossing the Sea" fell on the first True Dragon Ancient Sword, and the demon barbarians suddenly lost their attack target.

The power of "Secretly Crossing Chen Cang" entered the second True Dragon Ancient Sword, and saw that the second True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in the demon barbarian group.

The demon exploded.

"Run!" the rats, deer, rabbits, and other races turned around and ran.

However, less than 3,000 escaped, and the remaining 8,000 demons still held on to their places. (To be continued......)