Two middle-aged people,

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"Rise!"

Dozens of disciples pinched the sword mark when they heard this, and the long sword pointed at the sky!

Dozens of sword lights suddenly pierced the sky, approaching Yu Hui.

The trend of the wind is slowing down, and the trend of the clouds is also slowing down!

Yu Hui put pen to paper again.

“...... ......"

“...... Add ......"

“...... Sea ......"

“...... Inner ......"

“...... ......"

“...... Return to ......"

“...... Therefore ......"

“...... Township ......"

“......”

When the poem was completed, I heard Yu Hui chanting loudly again: "Weijia Hai is returning to his hometown!"

The wind raged again, like an indomitable soul.

The clouds are surging, gathering in all of them, and the invisible pressure is downward, forcing the sword light back inch by inch!

The exchange rate of the clouds above the Thousands of Sacred Courtyards seemed to have a substance, and it contained a vast and powerful power.

Thousands of miles in the sky, the white clouds condensed, like the water that overturned a sea, and slowly pressed down.

The sword light let out a soft mournful roar, and the long swords in the hands of the disciples were shaking slightly,

The silent voice of pathos reached the bottom of my heart, which made people inexplicably sad!

Sadness creeps in silently.

The sword light was forced to retreat.

After all, they still have to do it!

The two middle-aged men shouted in unison: "Join the formation!"

A red torrent rose into the sky, and countless sword lights were all one!

In mid-air, a giant sword that seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth was condensed, and the sword light soared into the sky, shining through the sky!

This holy temple has seen it, and the whole continent has seen it!

The sword light broke through the clouds, just in front of Yu Hui, still slashing straight down.

"The Conjunct Sword Formation of the Wind and Discipline Division!" a disciple exclaimed.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a spectacular scene, and I'm excited to watch!"

"The Discipline Department upholds the law and order, that is one of the backbone of the Holy Academy! I originally thought that this person was already a genius, but unfortunately, the elder made a move!"

"The combined sword formation, if you don't come out, it's just a shocking one!"

“......”

Yu Hui sighed, and things became more and more out of control.

He put pen to paper.

“...... Ann ......"

“...... Got ......."

“...... ...... Fierce "

“...... Taxi ......"

“...... ......"

“...... Guarding ......"

“...... Four ......"

“...... Fang ......"

“......”

The poem, the clouds are like cloth, and suddenly enveloped the sword light.

The wind is back!

On the top of the mountain, everyone had retreated again and again, and finally withdrew.

This kind of scene is getting bigger and bigger, and it is more and more out of their cognition.

It's not up to them to intervene, or even to watch from close quarters.

All poems!

Yu Hui is singing:

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

"Wega is returning to his hometown. ”

"Ande warriors are guarding all directions!"

“......”

After Yu Hui finished chanting, there seemed to be a shallow chant between heaven and earth,

There seemed to be a soft sound of cracking.

Gradually, the sound became louder and louder, and everyone gradually heard it clearly.

In the wind, in the clouds,

A blur.

In this shadow, there seems to be someone dancing with his hands and his face cheerful, clapping and singing.

The song says:

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

"Hey-ha!"

It's not just people who are making songs, but weirdly, there are people who are making music.

"Wega is returning to his hometown. ”

"Hey!"

"Ande warriors are guarding all directions!"

"Hey-ha!"

“......”

In the sky, the wind and clouds began to condense into human form, gradually revealing themselves in everyone's sight.

I saw these figures dancing with their hands and their faces cheerful.

They were dancing in the sky, some were playing music, and many more were clapping their hands and singing, "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

A figure clapped his hands heavily, and the soundtrack said, "Hey!"

The people sang again: "Weijia Hai is returning to his hometown!"

The humanoids clapped their hands again. Shaking his head, he was yelling, "Hehe!"

"Ande warriors are guarding all directions!"

"Hey-ha!"

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

"Hey-ha!"

It's not just people who are making songs, but weirdly, there are people who are making music.

"Wega is returning to his hometown. ”

"Hey!"

"Ande warriors are guarding all directions!"

"Hey-ha!"

“......”

Between heaven and earth, above the Holy Courtyard, singing was fluttering.

It's so weird!

The singing of the wind people and the cloud people fell, and all the figures calmed down, and suddenly the figures dissipated.

The dissipating winds and clouds are not dissipating, they are surging and beginning to condense again.

Boom~~

Boom~~

Again, there was a puzzling sound, like the sound of a drum.

Everyone listened, and gradually, the heartbeat seemed to be synchronized with the sound of the drums.

The sound of fighting, the sound of horses, the shouting ~~

All sorts of chaotic noises were heard.

The sword light has gradually dissipated, and even the two middle-aged people in the sword array are extremely uncomfortable, their strength is passing away, and they are overdrawn!

People don't care about them anymore!

The scene in front of them had already subverted their cognition.

At this moment, countless people were watching in amazement, on the mountain, countless wind and cloud people formed an army, and the army was killed!

The sounds of all kinds of fighting, shouting, and war drums became more and more clear.

Between heaven and earth, above the wind and clouds, I heard someone screaming.

Like, someone was sobbing softly.

There was a wail.

"it! This is the poem of the Son of Heaven!"

Finally, a scribe had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized.

His voice was not loud, but it was gradually becoming known to everyone.

The two middle-aged people in the sword array originally wanted to struggle stubbornly, but when they heard this, their faces suddenly turned like ashes, and everyone was deflated.

"I see! This is not a war poem at all, it is a poem of the Son of Heaven!"

"Damn, it's a curse! It's a poem of the Son of Heaven!"

"The poems of the Son of Heaven, also known as imperial poems, have always only existed in the classics, but I didn't expect to encounter them!"

"This Nima is the poem of the Son of Heaven!"

"O imperial poem! Who is this man?"

“......”

The so-called poem of the Son of Heaven is a guest from all over the world!

The so-called poem of the Son of Heaven, all ministers worship it!

The so-called poem of the Son of Heaven is invincible!

Countless readers exclaimed.

The warriors stared at the air with wide eyes like dementia, and more at a loss.

The men of the Discipline Division hesitated.

Huang Tian's faces were like ashes, they thought they were newcomers who could be pinched at hand, but they were Tianjiao who could write poems about the Son of Heaven!

Not in a thousand years!

And they also found the Discipline Department, which can be regarded as a complete offense to death!

In the sky above the Holy Courtyard, a huge white shadow turned its head slowly, and just a slight movement was full of endless majesty, like the sun, moon and stars changing tracks.

The wind and clouds changed again, revealing the shape of a dragon.

And the body was gradually expanding, and the clouds were slowly condensing, slowly condensing into his body.

The emperor's poems are completed, and the dragon travels all over the world!

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

Weijia Hai returned to his hometown.

Ande warriors are guarding the Quartet!

------------- "Song of the Great Wind"

The poem of the Son of Heaven, kneel down from all over the world!

The sanctuary is shocked!

The continent is shaking!(To be continued.) )