Chapter 164: The Power of Sword Poetry

"Hmph, even mortal bows and arrows want to hurt us?

The corners of Chong Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a thick sarcasm, as if he was holding the victory. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Because at this time, the demon people who launched a charge on the other side have already approached the reader, and once they kill it, the reader will be disrupted like a plate of loose sand.

Tao Zhifu and the three families of Hanlin naturally did not sit still, and immediately formed their own poems, mobilized the surrounding heaven and earth aura to summon poetry soldiers, and killed the demons on the opposite side with great momentum.

With Hanlin taking the lead, the scholars behind also called out the poets to cooperate, and the two sides soon fought together.

"Boom!"

As a ray of light rushed into the sky, countless poets were smashed by the demons like knives cutting tofu in just a flash.

This scene made the faces of many readers sink, but it did not mess up because of this, and continued to call out poets.

Tao Zhifu said: "Three Hanlin, we used witty words to summon the spirit sword to kill the enemy, although their demons are powerful, they may not be able to block our joint attack." ”

"What Governor Tao said is extremely true, since they can use magic weapons to compete with the power of our poets, then we will attack and kill them with spirit swords!", Chen Jinnan agreed.

The four of them looked at each other for a moment, then nodded together, and each summoned their talent spirit swords, fiercely slashing at the demon people in front of them, and at the same time using punchline words to enhance their power.

Seeing this, Chong Yu immediately made a move, and the magic sword under his feet broke out of the air, taking the opportunity to slash at Hanlin's spirit sword.

With a "ding", the two sides clashed in mid-air, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

And Chong Yu can't fly in the air without the power of the magic sword, so he can only land on the ground, his left hand is upside down, and his right hand is constantly changing.

"Kill!"

The demon people shouted loudly, and the sound was deafening and very loud.

Lu Ming was anxious, but on the surface, he was very calm, and said, "Everyone use "Stopper Song" to kill the demon people!"

"With the "Stopper"?"

Many readers were stunned, because this was a Hanlin war poem, and it was very difficult for a scholar with a talented literary position to display it.

After all, they didn't have received four talent empowerments like Lu Ming, and they couldn't call for soldiers, and they had consumed a lot of talent before that, so they naturally couldn't exert the true power of "Stopper's Song".

"There's no time, everyone!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he immediately called the soldiers in a poem and wrote "Stopper Song".

The forest is dark and the grass is frightened,

The general draws the bow at night.

Pingming looking for white feathers,

Not in the stone ridge.

After the poem was written, he immediately summoned the archers and arrows and fired the bows at the demons continuously.

Listening to the sound of "boom", dozens of sharp arrows fell from the sky, killing the demons with great momentum.

"Haha! Stupid readers, they even use bows and arrows on us, we have talisman magic weapons, and bows and arrows can't do anything against us!"

"Rush forward, kill all the scholars, and let them know how good we are!"

"What about the scholars? In the end, we will not die at our hands?

The demon people turned a blind eye to Lu Ming's bow and arrows, and when they saw that they were about to rush up and kill the scholars, their faces showed extremely crazy smiles.

With a "ding", the bow and arrow fell, easily piercing through the demon's defensive shield, and then piercing through their chests.

"Ahh

A scream came, and the demons who rushed to the front were killed by sharp arrows one after another, and their expressions became a little unbelievable, but more unwilling.

"How so!"

The demon people behind widened their eyes and were startled, and they all stopped in unison, looking at Lu Ming with a very jealous gaze.

Seeing this, the other scholars were overjoyed, and immediately wrote the "Plugged Song" to summon the poets and shoot arrows at the demons.

"Hurry back!"

The demons turned blue with fright, and hurriedly retreated backwards, but their speed was not as fast as sharp arrows, and they still killed some of the demons on the spot, and some of the demons were seriously injured.

"It's a pity! If we hadn't consumed some of our qi, we would definitely have been able to kill all these demons in front of us!"

"Hmph, be content! I didn't have much talent, but now that I'm consumed by "Plug Down Song", I'm almost out of talent!"

"Don't worry, there are other scholars out there, we are outnumbered and can withstand consumption!"

The demon people paused their charge, and in mid-air, the four Hanlin Talented Spirit Swords were also at a disadvantage, and they began to be pressed and beaten by Chong Yu.

Seeing this, Lu Ming quickly helped write the spirit sword poem, and at the same time used the power of Wen Xing's "pen into chapters" to complete the poem.

The Swordsman

Ten years of sharpening a sword,

Frostblade has not been tried.

Today I will show you,

Who has grievances.

On the page, talent burst out, and one after another submerged into the spirit swords of the four Hanlins, doubling the power of the spirit swords.

"It's worthy of Lu Ming, and only you can make the power of our spirit sword improve so much in a short period of time!"

Tao Zhifu's face was overjoyed, and he immediately said wittily: "When the sword is unsheathed, suppress the thief's courage, and sweep the air to kill the enemy!"

As soon as the words fell, the power of his spirit sword increased again.

"Kill!"

Tao Zhifu roared angrily, controlled the spirit sword and slashed it hard, and the other Hanlin also showed no weakness, and with the blessing of the power of "Assassin", the momentum was even more magnificent.

"Boom!"

Oshiyu's magic sword was knocked out, and cracks appeared on the surface, making a slight hiss.

"My magic sword!"

Chong Yu's eyes widened, and he was furious in an instant, and shouted loudly: "You dare to hurt my magic sword, this time, I am really angry!"

"Don't scare people, you magic handsomes are just bluffing. Lu Ming said unceremoniously.

"You...... You ......"

Chong Yu gritted his teeth in anger, but he didn't know that Lu Ming was deliberately angry with him so fiercely, and at the same time wrote the Spirit Sword poem again.

"Sword Chapter"

Swords are hard to come by, and it's a little difficult to meet.

I once saw it today, and the red color was cold.

The stars in the box move, and the moon shadow on the edge of the ring remains.

Nature is ghostly, and nothing is empty.

A piece of golden light submerged into Hanlin's sword, doubling the power of their spirit sword again, and a piercing sword roar sounded, emitting bursts of fierce cold air.

"Could it be that this is the power of Lu Ming's "Sword Chapter"? It's really amazing, at this moment, I feel that my spirit sword seems to be about to explode with potential!", Tao Zhifu said with great joy.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and kill this demon handsome in one go!"

Zhao Yang's face was gloomy, but there was no joy in his heart, because it was with the help of Lu Ming's spirit sword poem to enhance his power, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Chen Jinnan and Liu Hongliang also feel the same way, but now that the enemy is present, there is really no need to worry about this, so they can only do their best to kill the enemy.

"Lord Chongyu, be careful!", one of the demon clansmen shouted. (To be continued.) )