Although Wang Wen didn't know what Xiao Yao was using to borrow a pen from him, he saw that the seven blood-red demons outside were attacking the light wall of the Eight Golden Armor Array even more wildly, and the light wall was already crumbling. He immediately took out a white brush from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yao.

This is a carved purple jade pen, the barrel is carved from purple jade agate, carved with exquisite patterns, and the pen body is crystal clear. The nib of the pen is made of the hair of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf, the primordial beast of the Casting Realm. Xiao Yao held the carved purple jade pen in his hand, and there was a warm feeling in his hand.

He took the carved purple jade pen, weighed it a few times, and said lightly: "Well, it's okay, I'll use it." ”

Wang Wen couldn't help but twitch his mouth, will he use it? This is the best pen behind him, it can be regarded as a mid-grade mystical weapon of the star rank, and he was not willing to use it in the last battle with Zilu. If it weren't for the urgency of the situation now, he wouldn't have taken it out.

Xiao Yao held the pen, took out a piece of rice paper made of natural ice silk, and spread it on the courtyard wall. Close your eyes and take a deep breath to calm your mind.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes. Roll up your sleeves, use vitality as ink, and write on rice paper.

As soon as he lifted the pen, the whirlwind wrinkled all around. A hint of strange color flashed in Wang Wen's eyes: The pen shows the weather! He leaned his head to Xiao Yao to the side, wanting to see what he was writing.

With a flick, the wind blows. As soon as it was erected, a mist began to evaporate on the paper. And the carved purple jade pen in his hand began to tremble, and cracks appeared on the barrel slightly.

Wang Wen gasped: The carved purple jade pen in the middle of the star rank can't withstand his pen power, when will Xiao Lengzi have this kind of pen power? Wang Wen, who cultivates the way of novels, is of course very familiar with the use of pens. According to Xiao Yao's current pen power, he has surpassed him in the Triple Realm of Casting Tires.

didn't care about the visions around him, Xiao Yao still buried his head and wrote on rice paper. One horizontal, there seems to be wind and rain looming around. Again, a golden light emerged from the rice paper.

The more cracks on the carved purple jade pen, the more "clicks"! The brush in his hand was shattered and turned into powder, and a big word "benevolence" appeared on the rice paper.

The last stroke fell.

"Boom!"

The rice paper was filled with golden light, and a huge suction force spread outward from the paper, and the wind and rain and fog were sucked into the paper. The light on the paper became more and more dazzling, and a golden character "benevolence" slowly rose from the rice paper and floated in the air.

Wang Wen looked at the word "benevolence" flashing with golden light in the air, his eyes were frenzied, and he exclaimed loudly: "The pen is shocking!" Xiao Yao sprinkled the powder made of the carved purple jade pen in his hand and clapped his hands: "Don't be surprised, I will return you a better one when the time comes." He stepped forward and patted Wang Wen, who was still looking at the word "benevolence" in a daze: "Don't be surprised." The way of fiction is not to emphasize the power of the pen, but to reconstruct the power of imagination. Don't put the cart before the horse. ”

Don't put pen to paper, but reconstruct the power of thought?

Wang Wen suddenly came to his senses, the heat in his eyes gradually faded, and his eyes returned to clarity. Yes, although you also have to write the way of fiction, writing is only an auxiliary means, and the core of the way of fiction is the story. The depth of the Tao determines the quality of the story. If you want to write a good story, the power of imagination is the most important.

When Xiao Yao saw Wang Wen looking at the word "benevolence" again, there was no envy in his eyes, only appreciation, he smiled and nodded.

The word "benevolence" floating in mid-air is like a golden sun, illuminating the entire Xiao family sky as if it were daytime. A surging righteousness gushed out from the word "benevolence". Haoran's righteous qi condensed into seven long swords and slashed towards the seven blood-colored demons.

Vitality into words, words into swords. This is the Confucian "word swordsmanship"!

Mei Xing's eyes widened, and her face showed an incredible expression. "How is it possible, how is it possible. How can he know Confucian swordsmanship?!"

The evil ghost, who was still menacing just now, saw the seven long swords carrying the mighty and righteous spirit, as if he had seen a natural enemy, and his eyes were full of horror. They all gave up attacking the light wall, turned around and ran.

"Boom, boom!"

The long sword of righteousness slashes all the evil in the world. The seven demons shattered in response to the sound and turned into a mist of blood. The evil ghost was removed, Mei Xing spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his already pale face had become pale. Whew!

At this moment, above the Xiao family's meeting hall, a huge vitality vortex formed, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was pulled into the vortex by a huge suction force.

Seeing this vision, Qin Zhen was secretly shocked in his heart: Oops, Xiao Lie is about to break through. Now that the silver-armored guards are blocked by the black-armored guards, they can't attack the Xiao family, and they can't stop Xiao Lie's breakthrough. He gritted his teeth and shouted with an unwilling face: "Go!" With the silver armor, he was about to retreat.

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the Xiao family's meeting hall. "Let's go, come if you want, leave if you want, what is the place where you are my Xiao family." ”

Shout!

Xiao Lie's figure appeared on the wall of the Xiao family's courtyard, and the powerful aura on his body made people shudder.

"Father, have you broken through?" Xiao Yao stepped forward and asked happily.

Xiao Lie nodded at Xiao Yao and said with a smile: "Well, thanks to your forbidden breaking liquid." Otherwise, I don't know when I will be able to break through. He turned his head to look at Qin Zhen and the others, his face gloomy.

"Red Flame Palm!"

His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the in an instant. slapped out with one palm, and the and those evil ghosts were all smashed. The Seven Evil Formations of the Yin Hole were destroyed, and Mei Xing felt as if his chest had been smashed hard by a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Lie walked towards Qin Zhen, and with every step, Qin Zhen felt that his heart was knocked hard by something.

"Xiao Lie, from now on, my Qin family and your Xiao family, the well water does not interfere with the river water. After speaking, Qin Zhen turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Lie shouted: "Stop! Do I agree with you leaving?"

Qin Zhen stopped: "What do you want?"

"Kill!"

He only spit out one word, and a fierce killing intent burst out from his body, and Qin Zhen felt his body stiffen.

"Black Armor Guard, kill!"

Xiao Yi shouted, rushed out with the black-armored guards, and surrounded the silver-armored guards and the white-clothed guards. The silver-armored guards and white-clothed guards who have lost their spirits, where are the opponents of the imposing black-armored guards, a slaughtering feast is unfolding under the walls of the Xiao family's courtyard.

Qin Zhen watched the silver-armored guards fall one by one, and said coldly: "Xiao Lie, don't go too far! It's a big deal, if you want to leave me, you will also pay the price!"

Xiao Lie glanced at him contemptuously, and said lightly, "Let me pay the price?" A palm slapped towards Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen saw that Xiao Lie was determined to keep himself here tonight, so he didn't say anything more and greeted Xiao Lie with a punch.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms collide, the acquired and the innate collide, and the competition between the vitality and the spirit element. Xiao Lie didn't move, but Qin Zhen flew out upside down, spilling a string of blood beads in the air.

Xiao Lie withdrew his palm, very satisfied. The power of the innate cultivator is indeed extraordinary.

Qin Zhen struggled to stand up, clutched his chest, and shouted loudly to Yan Zhou on the side: "Yan Zhou, what are you still doing, hurry up and deal with him with me, otherwise we will both die tonight." ”

Yan Zhou didn't flinch this time, he knew that he had no way out, so together with Qin Zhen, he began to attack Xiao Lie. hopes that under the union of the two, they can resist Xiao Lie. But Xiao Lie is now a cultivator of Ning Yuan Mirror, and he still has the upper hand with one against two.

"Bang bang!"

A few rounds later, two corpses lay on the ground, it was really Qin Zhen and Yan Zhou. The silver-armored guards and white-clothed guards have been completely wiped out under the siege of the black-armored guards led by Xiao Yi.

The deaths of Qin Zhen and Yan Zhou announced that the two old forces in Yishui City no longer existed. Yishui City will be the world of the Xiao family.