A hundred years ago, during the holy war, the demon general was besieged by the six sages for three days and three nights, and finally fell helplessly, so this place is called Burial Flower Ridge.

Today, a hundred years later, Su Wen fought fiercely against the five demi-saints with his own strength, relying on a wisp of immortal realm of the sage Sima Qian, the Yellow Crane Tower of the Demon Lord Holy Treasure, and his own comprehension and accumulation of the six paths of literature and Taoism, he has crossed the four major realms in life, and even defeated the five demi-saints, which is really a miracle in the history of literary warfare.

At this time, in the sky above the Burial Flower Ridge, Uncle Hua was fighting with Lin Ce and Nangong Yi, and the other five and a half saints were wolves.

Especially Wang Xianzhi, who was hit by Su Wen, has long since lost the power of the original half-saint.

The endless black beetles, the turquoise vines that came out of nowhere, the python-body manticores and mountain-moving golems that hit from both sides, and the unpredictable snow demons all made Wang Xianzhi tired of coping, and his donkey skills were poor.

Not to mention the war texts written by Su Wen later, the sharp swords that swept up from the Yellow Crane Tower, and the faint blue starlight sprinkled in the air, all of which were pushing Wang Xianzhi into a desperate situation step by step.

At this time, the golden talent on Wang Xianzhi's body had become extremely wilted, his left shoulder was attacked by the snow devil, revealing a wound that was five inches long and deep to the bone, his chest was hooked by the venomous scorpion tail, and it had begun to turn black, and the robe on his body was burned away by the starlight that suddenly sprinkled down, and the Wenbao Xian Ling Disk in his hand was shattered under the long-term attack of the Cold Moon Sword, and as for the only ink pen in his hand, it was hit by the thunder and almost broke in half.

But even so, Wang Xianzhi is still struggling to support, although there are many scars on his body, they are not fatal.

And let him continue to fight.

The other four demi-saints, like Liu Lingfeng, were a little easier than Wang Xianzhi.

But in the face of this situation where you can only be beaten passively, it also seems helpless.

even had to gradually give up the attack on Su Wen's body, and instead struggled under the continuous offensive of all kinds of war texts, sword nets, and many demonic beasts.

They didn't stay behind, they didn't deliberately show weakness, and it was impossible not to do their best, but the balance of victory was still tilting towards Su Wen's side little by little.

Especially Wang Xianzhi's point, once it is broken.

For others, it's doom!

And at this time, the Yellow Crane Tower in Su Wen's hand let out a trembling sound again, and one after another treasure light rushed out from within it, and one by one the treasures appeared in front of Su Wen's eyes.

Some of them are the treasures that Su Wen once used, such as the Infinite Pot, such as the Phantom Pen and the Everlasting Lamp...... But more than that, there are some treasures that are extremely strange to Su Wen.

For example, in the "Wenbao Hundred Generals Spectrum" ranked seventy-two and seventy-three, the Demon Ruler and Akiyama Self-Got Bell, and for example, the sad empty pen ranked sixty-eight and seventy in the "Wenbao Hundred Generals Spectrum", as well as the mountain bucket...... plus some Wenbao who can't even be named by Su Wen.

At a cursory glance, there are hundreds of them!

These treasures are not Su Wen's, they used to belong to Xunchen, but during the battle of the Yellow Crane Tower, in order to save those literati students who were hunted by the demons, Xunchen formed an army with ten thousand treasures and scattered all the treasures hidden in Tianji Yu.

Later, Lei Chi was shocked, and many people failed to get out of the Yellow Crane Tower, and Xunchen didn't have time to take back this treasure.

So they were left in it to this day.

See the light of day again in Su Wen's hands!

Hundreds of Wenbao have their own uses, and even Su Wen can't master them all in such a short period of time.

But it doesn't matter.

Because in the next moment, a hundred pieces of unknown purpose, the shining Wenbao flew in front of Wang Xianzhi in Su Wen's thoughts, and then exploded!

"Bang!"

This sudden scene immediately caught Wang Xianzhi off guard, and at the same time, the energy generated by the self-explosion of the hundred pieces of Wenbao also became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Immediately after, in the terrifying gaze of the other four demi-saints, the golden talent on Wang Xianzhi's body was overwhelmed by the violent explosion, and his figure was slammed, and then he fell from the air.

Before Wang Xianzhi could land, the python-body scorpion-tailed beast had already stabbed the poisonous hook of the tail into his thigh, and the snow devil stretched out its claws and smashed his right shoulder fiercely, and the mountain moving puppet used itself as a weapon and hit Wang Xianzhi's lower abdomen directly...... The Heavenly Sword Net began to wantonly cut Wang Xianzhi's body, and the killing wolf that had not yet disappeared bit his neck, and finally, the starlight and purple thunder in the sky fell together, completely blasting this Jinguo half-saint into meat residue.

Wang Xianzhi died, and his gods were destroyed, and he was completely turned into a handful of fertile nutrients in the Burial Flower Ridge, but I don't know if this place will be renamed the Burial Ridge after today?

The field then became dead silent, except for the wildfire in the mountains still rippling in the wind, like a bright smile from the netherworld.

The tragic death of his brother, Wang Ningzhi's eyes suddenly cracked, he struggled to shake off the entanglement of the sand devils around him, the golden talent was like a flame, supplemented by the essence and blood in Wang Ningzhi's body, and he wrote a book in the air with hatred.

"There are slaughterers in Jibei, but the horse division has never go, it is difficult to kill the princes, travel thousands of miles, and trample to kill the people of the world!"

As soon as "Battle Killing Post" came out, in front of Su Wen, a long scroll glowing with golden brilliance suddenly appeared, in which there were Jin Ge iron horses, slaughterers and guns, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and went towards Su Wen together.

However, in the face of this qiē, Su Wen just smiled and shook his head, and then waved his hand lightly.

The next moment, the battle post written by Wang Ningzhi in the first battle was destroyed in front of the immortal realm, and the three major demonic beasts that had fallen to the ground with Wang Xianzhi before made a comeback, but in an instant, they hit Wang Ningzhi's eyes!

At this time, Wang Ning was followed by the sand devil in hot pursuit, and there were three major demonic beasts besieging in front of him, with layers of sword nets on his head, and bursts of starlight rolling up under his feet, if there was no accident, he would die faster than Wang Xianzhi.

As the demi-saints had predicted, once Su Wen tore a gap from Wang Xianzhi's body, then they would lose the battle.

As the so-called defeat is like a mountain, it is very suitable to put it on these demi-saints now.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Liu Lingfeng had already retreated, and suddenly let out a long howl, and shouted to his companions urgently: "Go!"

That's it.

Begonia Duoduo and He Yang no longer fell in love, and turned around and wanted to escape.

But at the same time, Su Wen's voice sounded immediately: "Do you want to go?"

The voice fell.

Su Wen had disappeared in place, waiting for him to reappear.

But he came to the top of He Yang's head, and his left hand held a cold moon in the palm of his hand.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost!"

He Yang is a dignified half-saint, if he was placed at other times, he would not have given Su Wen a chance to get close at all, but now it is different from the past, now that Su Wen has the protection of the Immortal Domain, all of He Yang's attack methods are useless, plus he was consumed by various means such as headless beasts, black beetles, "Heaven Breaker", and dense water swords.

At this time, he was about to escape, but when his fighting spirit was at its weakest, he was shocked when he saw Su Xuankong appear, and he was really slow by a beat.

So then, a round of cold moonlight appeared in front of his eyes, falling towards him, and there seemed to be a crow crying in his ears, like weeping like blood.

The literati are the biggest weakness.

It's that the physical body is not strong enough, even if Heyang is a half-saint, it is the same.

So the cold moon in Su Wen's hand easily pierced his skin.

A bloody frost flower condensed on his chest.

When he was dying, the instinct of survival allowed He Yang to burst out of his full potential, and the tenacious Wenxin broke out of his body at the fastest speed, resisting Leng Yue's sword blade at the first time, and then He Yang followed with words and deeds, and recited in shock: "The fire in the ashes is like a firefly, and the prairie burns from now on." A little vitality remains, and the critical illness does not die!"

Words and deeds are more advanced than the export of chapters.

Only above the bachelor's realm can master it, at the same time that Heyang's poems are recited.

A little firefly swayed from his chest, carrying an endless breath of life.

It was able to withstand Su Wen's killer sword!

But it's a pity that Su Wen's hands are not limited to this sword.

The next moment, Su Wen suddenly sank down and held the three calamities of karma with his right hand.

"Boom!"

With a sword groan, the three calamities of karma and fire came out of the scabbard, and the flame symbols engraved on it became hot and scorching, in stark contrast to the cold of the frost moon slashed by the cold moon before.

Immediately afterwards, Su Wen swung his sword out, and at a very strange angle, it passed through He Yang's outstretched palms, and then bypassed the bit of green on his chest, and stabbed it from under He Yang's ribs.

After all, Fengqiao Yebo is Su Wen's self-created swordsmanship, although it is powerful, but if it is compared to Yanbei's sacrificial sword, it is still much worse.

Therefore, Leng Yue stayed on He Yang's chest, and the three disasters of karma and fire all submerged into He Yang's body!

At the same time that the three calamities of karma and fire pierced Heyang's ribs, the long-famous Tianlan Kingdom demi-saint had already fallen.

It was not killed by Su Wen's sword intent, but by the supreme flames carried on the three calamities of karma and fire, and burned all the viscera.

At this point, the second half-saint body was buried in Hualing!

And that's not the end of it.

Almost at the same time that Su Wen used the sacrificial sword, a mournful howl came from the sky, Wang Ningzhi's body was completely swallowed by the wind and sand, the golden glow on his body dissipated between heaven and earth, and the jade pen in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, completely broken in two.

Immediately afterwards, several major demonic beasts that were originally besieging Wang Ningzhi turned around and entangled Ouyang Duoduo and Liu Lingfeng, making them unable to escape, while the sand demon joined Uncle Hua's battle group with the wind, and immediately reversed the crisis that Uncle Hua was unable to support alone!

If this continues, I am afraid that it will not take another moment or three, and the seven half-saints who came to encircle and suppress Tang Ji today will all be buried here by Su Wen.

From a certain point of view, Su Wen not only saved Tang Ji, but also ruthlessly weakened the strength of the Tianlan Kingdom and other three-kingdom alliances, and relieved the pressure on Bishui Pass at a certain time!

But it's a pity that at this time, a certain big man who was originally sitting behind the scenes finally couldn't sit still, and he knew that if he didn't make a move, the majesty of the Sage would become a joke.

So in the next moment, a ray of purple gold brilliance sprinkled towards the Burial Flower Ridge, and an old man appeared out of thin air and came to Su Wen's body.

He is one of the six heads of the Terrans, and he is the strongest person of the six heads of the Terrans, his name is the Emperor, and he is the teacher of the Canglan Emperor.

(To be continued)