"Li Taibai, I have heard of your name a long time ago, when you were a mortal, you were called a poet immortal, after ascending to the fairy world, you have won a real reputation of wine and sword immortals, and you can kill people when you chant poetry, which is very extraordinary. ”

Lin Hao smiled and used his consciousness to communicate with the group of immortals and demons.

Li Taibai was shocked, and immediately said: "I didn't expect that the seniors knew everything about the past of the late life, and Taibai admired it." ”

"These are Little Doyle, you can know it with a little deduction, but I'm interested in your bard killing technique, would you like to share one or two?"

"Naturally willing, in fact, this poetry killing technique is simple and easy to say, but difficult to say. ”

"Oh? Lin Hao said.

"Every poem has been handed down to the world, all of which embody the spirit of the poet, if you can comprehend the artistic conception, you can use it to evolve that artistic conception, with a mysterious and unpredictable power, this poetry to suppress the enemy, the mystery lies here.

For example, the younger generation once wrote a poem, two of which are flying down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days, originally to depict the Lushan Waterfall, evolving into the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, isn't it possible?"

"So, the verse has become a mantra, the spirit and spiritual power are the driving force that drives the mantra, and to put it bluntly, it is the soul attack, is that so?" Lin Hao asked.

Li Taibai: "The principle is like this, the soul attack is infinitely magnified, the predecessors are worthy of being masters, and the later generations admire it." ”

"I'll try, I'll go offline first. ”

Lin Hao closed the group of immortals and demons.

"Boss, the emperor has been talking to you for a long time, why don't you respond?"

"Boss, you can't be stupid, right?"

Next to him, the big black dog muttered constantly.

Lin Hao looked at the big black dog like a calf, and suddenly rode on the back of the big black dog.

The big black dog is fried, and the hair stands upside down.

"Be honest, head north, or you'll be sent back to the Dark World. Lin Hao threatened.

The big black dog was in tears, a generation of black emperors was reduced to a mount, heavens, emperors, I am ashamed of you!

Lin Hao rode a dog, and the picture was too strong.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground...... , no, no, this sentence is too now. ”

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving a line, well, this sentence is good. ”

Lin Hao muttered to himself.

The big black dog wanted to cry without tears: "Boss, why are you still reciting poems on the emperor's back?"

"What kind of poem to read, I'm practicing, don't make noise. ”

Lin Hao slapped the big black dog.

Then, Lin Hao carefully tasted the ten steps to kill one person, did not stay for thousands of miles, and comprehended the artistic conception.

Unconsciously, Lin Hao's soul seemed to appear in another world.

Ahead, densely packed with enemies, he turned into a chivalrous man, fighting against all enemies.

At the beginning of the battle, Lin Hao recited ten steps to kill one person, and he didn't stay for a thousand miles!

At this moment, these two poems seemed to have earth-shattering power, and the scene was centered on Lin Hao, and a storm of sword qi suddenly blew up all over the world.

"Kill. ”

Lin Hao took a step forward, and the sword qi storm swept thousands of miles in an instant, and the enemies disappeared.

"Ah, Boss, what are you doing?"

The big black dog suddenly screamed.

Lin Hao was awakened and woke up from the mysterious illusion.

And the big black dog has already jumped away, frightened.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Hao asked.

"Boss, you've just turned into a killing sword, it's terrifying. ”

"Really?"

Lin Hao is thoughtful, if he is enlightened.

In the next two days, Lin Hao and the big black dog traveled all the way north.

On the way, Lin Hao simply turned into a poetry maniac, reciting hundreds of poems a day, occasionally one, and even reciting it more than a dozen times.

At first, the big black dog listened drowsily.

But then, the extraordinary big black dog sensed that something was wrong.

Because of Lin Hao's poems, there is gradually a terrifying spiritual energy that can affect the mood of the big black dog.

Five days later, Lin Hao mastered Li Taibai's poetry and enemy skills.

And Lin Hao found that the poetry can not only kill the enemy, but also create many incredible illusions.

"Li Taibai is worthy of a generation of poets, who is close to the natural avenue with poetry, and the Tao is natural, which is amazing. ”

Lin Hao sighed.

If it weren't for the existence of a group of immortals and demons, I am afraid that such supreme holy arts would be lost forever.

"Boss, there seems to be a battle ahead. ”

The big black dog stared ahead, its ears were sensitive, and it could hear the sound of a fight before it saw a human figure.

And Lin Hao could only hear a little sound, and he couldn't confirm that it was a fight.

It's better than ear power, or dog ears.

"Go check it out. ”

Lin Hao quickened his pace.

A man and a dog, quickly approaching the place where the battle took place.

After arriving at the scene, Lin Hao saw corpses all over the woodland, and the smell of blood was pungent.

There were two men and one woman in the field, surrounding a girl in her prime, murderous.

"Yan Qingwu, your people are all dead, what are you going to do to fight us now?"

Of the two men and one woman, the only woman with a sword, her voice was sharp, and there was a sense of revenge in her eyes.

The girl who was called Yan Qingwu did not panic at all, and said with a light smile: "Wu Yuanyuan, I know that you have always been jealous of me, jealous that I am faster than you in cultivation, jealous that I have more cultivation resources in the sect than you, jealous that the person you like has a crush on me, you are really a poor person, I, sympathize with you." ”

"Shut up, you shut up for me. ”

Wu Yuanyuan screamed, his voice piercing.

"Senior Sister Wu, kill her directly, the night is long and dreamy. ”

A young man said in a deep voice.

"Yan Qingwu, you have offended someone who should not be offended, you can only blame your life, so I will send you on the road. ”

The other young man was more direct, and slashed at Yan Qingwu with a single sword.

But in the midst of this lightning and flint, the sound of poetry suddenly came.

"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful. ”

The poem came out, the young man who slashed at Yan Qingwu with a knife, the knife could no longer fall a single inch, and he hallucinated, and saw a stunning beauty with a clever smile, and threw his arms to himself.

At the same time, another young man also fell into a mental illusion, and the corners of his mouth even drooled, looking like a nymphomaniac.

Yan Qingwu and Wu Yuanyuan were unaffected!

"Third Senior Brother, just a prodigal son, this year I still want to use ancient poems to find a sense of existence, stupid, the third senior brother doesn't care about him, kill Yan Qingwu first, kill her quickly. ”

Wu Yuanyuan drank.

But Ren Wu Yuanyuan drank loudly, and her third senior brother was motionless, like a demon.

Wu Yuanyuan sensed that something was wrong, looked at Lin Hao, an uninvited guest, and said sharply: "Did you do something?"

"What can I do?" Lin Hao smiled: "I just saw that this Yan Qingwu girl was captivating the country and the city, and I couldn't help but admire it, I never thought that you, the two senior brothers, couldn't even bear one of my poems, it's sad and lamentable." ”

When Wu Yuanyuan heard this, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she confirmed that the sudden sluggishness of the two senior brothers must be related to the uninvited guest in front of her.

"Yan Qingwu, count yourself lucky, we'll see. ”

Wu Yuanyuan pulled her two senior brothers and fled.

Yan Qingwu glanced at Lin Hao, without the slightest intention of thanking, turned around and left.

"Hey, girl, is that how you treat your savior? ”

"Did I ask you to save me? Don't come with me to the stallion novel, and I don't think you look like a hero, but like a disciple, and you will be indefinite. ”

Yan danced lightly and left in style.