"The way of killing is terrifying and abnormal! It can make people rise quickly in a short period of time. However, the way of killing is actually detrimental to the harmony of heaven and earth, and it is extremely easy to cause trouble, and the way of killing is no different from the way of killing. Huang Chao, haven't you discovered that your so-called way of killing has broken your foundation, crushed your former humility, and made you inhuman? Ask those who have been in the world for a long time, who can kill in the world? Blindly only know killing, you have completely escaped into the devil's path. Today, let me Su Shi teach you what is called the power of the righteous avenue!"

A dazzling white light flashed in Su Shi's hand, the white light dissipated, revealing a brush, this extraordinary pen, with the cold iron of the meteorite outside the sky, to create a pen shaft, with the wolf hair of the demon wolf that swallows the sky, as the tip of the pen, under the wave of ink, it is also the spirit of sweeping the sky. I saw that the cold pen in Su Shi's hand trembled slightly, and he continued to write one after another in the void to suppress the eternal literary poems, the poems spread, and the vast Wenshi Qi suddenly swept out in all directions, causing everyone's eyes to change wildly, all looking towards Su Shi.

"Vast and vast like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and do not know where it stops; fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals. ”

The cold pen cut through the void slightly, and I saw that Su Shi's whole body burst out with supreme immortal power, and the immortal sound came in bursts, not like the joy of mortal dust, with extraordinary magic. Feng Xu's Su Shi resisted the wind, lightly dodged the Yellow Nest and a hundred flowers bloomed, and the killing move of ten thousand flowers was killed, his footsteps were like dragonflies and water, and in the flicker, he came to the front of Huang Chao, and the cold pen in his hand pointed out, outlining the image of the sun, moon and stars.

Everyone saw the water of the river that day, surging endlessly, surging down, Su Shi's body stood proudly on a flat boat, leaving the world independent, ethereal flying immortals.

Looking at the turbulent waves in the distance, and the proud scene of my independence, many people's hearts couldn't help but twitch a little.

It seems that it is the first time to see the literati in the world, and there are such earth-shattering methods, which are not inferior to the martial arts powerhouses, striking the starry sky and covering the sky with one hand.

"The way of civil and martial arts can also be regarded as a broad avenue on the road of enlightenment, I didn't expect Su Shi to go so far, it seems that his talent in cultivation is really a bit against the sky. ”

Even Confucius, who was a member of the Confucian faction, couldn't help frowning and exclaiming when he looked at Su Shi who stood proudly.

"The way of my literati, to be able to have such a proud rise, my way is not alone!"

Guiguzi also praised him, and he did not hesitate to appreciate Su Shi, which attracted the apprentices of Guiguzi around him to be envious. If they can also get such praise from the teacher, then there are not many regrets in this life.

"This person should be a great man in the world, and I am willing to make friends with him. ”

Li Bai stared at Su Shi with hazy eyes, the wine jug in his hand slammed into his throat and took a sip of good wine, patted the railing, and said.

"Angry hair rushed to the crown by the railing, I Yue Fei has rarely seen a literati in his life, this Su Shi is one. ”

Yue Fei, who was loyal to the country, also looked at Su Shi, who was showing his might on the duel arena, and said with a hearty smile.

They don't know how many great characters they have seen, but there has never been a moment when they can praise someone with the same voice as they do now. However, today he Su Shi did it, outlining the world with a cold pen, wanting to support his arrogance with his heart and Chinese qi, and this person's courage and literary talent are enough to be proud of the world.

But at this moment, Su Shi has no time to take care of anything else, stepping on the turbulent Tianhe River and driving a flat boat, it requires full attention, and there is no room for sloppiness. In his eyes, the Huang Chao, who was drowning in the water of the Tianhe River and was at a loss, was his great enemy, and every move he made had to pay attention to three points, even if it seemed that he had a great advantage now. However, he understood in his heart how a murderer like Huang Chao could easily kill him.

Let's ask, if this is the case, then the Yellow Nest is not worthy of the name of the Yellow Nest.

Just when Su Shi was paying attention to the water of the Tianhe, in the water of the Tianhe, Huang Chao stirred the heavy water of the Tianhe, and the violent killing intent was emanated, and it spread around to form a whirlpool of terrifying killing intent, and the cloak was scattered, and the state was like a mad demon.

"Boom!"

The sound of the stormy waves, transmitted from the water of the Tianhe, shook the whole heaven and earth, and the flat boat was also in danger of destruction in an instant, and the left and right swayed sharply non-stop.

When the audience saw this scene, they knew that this was the result of Huang Chao not dying and still making waves.

However, the water of the Heavenly River is the weak water of the Nine Heavens, the weak water is three thousand, few people can cross it, his Yellow Nest is a mortal who has not yet flown immortals, even after entering the demon, the combat effectiveness has been significantly improved, it is difficult to break free from the weak water in a short period of time.

Now it seems that the winner has been revealed.

Everyone understands that Su Shi will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity, and after realizing the demonic nature of Huang Chao, the two of them are destined to have only one person who can get out alive. If you don't die, you die, I die. Beating the water dogs, they expected that Su Shi would definitely not miss this opportunity.

Su Shi left his name in the literary circle of the Great Song Dynasty, praised for thousands of years, and had few opponents in the literary world. It is already the capital to compete with the world's military generals and strong men, and now he is rolling in with the water of the Tianhe River, suppressing the Yellow Nest, so that he is overwhelmed by the water, relying on this one to look at the courage of nine days and ten, the literati have the courage to shake the sky.

Now Su Shi's courage was stimulated, and it was blessed on the cold pen in his hand, the cold pen faintly flashed with golden light, outlining a divine sword in the void, and the divine sword stood in the air, and the sword qi was earth-shattering, and it went straight to the sky of the nine heavens.

The Excalibur is sharp, and it hurts others as well as oneself, so it is natural to be careful everywhere when using it.

However, Su Shi was very skillful and skilled, like a hundred-year-old swordsman, with sharp eyes, piercing through the water of the Tianhe River and locking the location of the Yellow Nest.

Even if Huang Chao dodged in every way, trying to avoid the lock of this eyelight, it was in vain.

"Bastard, am I going to die here?"

The ferocity of his Huang Chao I has never been afraid of anyone, but now facing the crisis of life and death, he is timid for no reason. Yes, he was scared, he had an intuition in his heart, which told him that once he was locked by Su Shi's gaze, then he would definitely die.

This kind of death intuition made his whole body hairy and completely cold from head to toe, and the chill came straight to his mind and filled his body and mind.

Looking up at the figure of the ethereal flying immortal, the eyeballs of Huang Chao's eyes shrank sharply, and he shouted: "You are just a useless literati! Why can you have such terrifying power!"

Literati, these seemingly weak and powerless scholars, he used to be the most contemptuous existence, thinking that they were all garbage existences, but he slapped him in the face fiercely, telling him that what is the pride of literati should not be humiliated.

He was now reined in his demonic energy, ready to meet the divine sword in Su Shi's hand above the void.

"There is a Xuanyuan Sword that can slash the demons of the Nine Heavens. ”

I saw that after Su Shi locked the yellow nest, he chanted softly in his mouth, and with his chanting, the pattern of the divine sword gradually became clear.

"What is that Excalibur?"

The literati of Huaxia, hearing Su Shi's words, trembled violently, looked at the divine sword in disbelief, and said.

"Xuanyuan Sword, the legendary divine soldier, also known as Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, is a sword of the Holy Dao. The bronze of the first mountain by the gods was cast by the Yellow Emperor, and later passed on to Xia Yu. The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other. This sword was later obtained by Shang Tang. It contains infinite power, and it is a divine sword for slaying demons and eliminating demons. And the description of this divine sword is generally the same as the divine sword outlined by Su Shi. Could it be that this way of the literati is really so terrifying?"

Some people who don't understand what the literati are all about, are dumbfounded.

"Through the power of literature, the embodiment of things in the long river of history, or what is unnecessary, is the true road of literature. I used to think I had gone astray. ”

There are also some powerful literati, urging their chests, as if they understand some supreme truth, and the whole person seems depressed and abnormal.

"You can't kill me Su Shi, I have several brothers in Huangchao, all of whom are murderers and ruthless people who cultivate the way of killing. If you kill me today, they will surely avenge me. ”

The moment Huang Chao descended on the Xuanyuan Sword, his face suddenly turned pale, just kidding, no matter how powerful he was, in front of a supernatural sword like Xuanyuan Sword, he was nothing. He did not hesitate to believe that as long as this sword fell, he would definitely die, and there was absolutely no possibility of turning back.

So, Huang Chao's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to shake Su Shi's will so that he could find a glimmer of life.

"Don't struggle in vain, for today you will surely die. ”

Su Shi shook his head, Huang Chao's careful thoughts were clear in his eyes, and there was no privacy at all. I saw that as soon as his big hand fell suddenly, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which manifested with the power of literature, set off the power of the Dao Storm and killed the Yellow Nest in the water of the Tianhe River in an instant.

"The boat he rode in was also extraordinary. Being able to ripple on the water of this heavenly river is not ordinary. ”

There were some customers of the main god shop who were dealing in equipment, staring at the leaf boat at Su Shi's feet with a curious expression, and said.

"Amitabha, if the little monk is not mistaken, it should be a world. With the way of literature, the boat of the world that is embodied can only cross the weak water without drowning. Weak water is surging, and it can't suppress a world. The Buddha said that it is not impossible for a flower to have a world, hundreds of millions of eternal sands, and perhaps a speck of dust that also contains countless sentient beings. ”