The drunken sword that kills the long whale and relies on the sky is full of heroic spirit, and the strange world created by the poem "Exorcism of Demons", just for a moment, the Chuanze in Song Mu's hand was trembling.
Then Ni Laosan was turned into a ball of ashes in the light of Song Mu's sword, and only the last scream of fear of death could be heard in his ears.
And all of this didn't seem to stir up any big ripples, and there weren't even any traces of intense fighting in the field.
After Song Mu swung the sword, his eyes immediately rose and he quickly looked at Old Man Ni who was running away into the distance.
The old man Ni was shaken by the light that suddenly swung out from the long sword, and his body was shaken. Seeing his third brother die in the light, he suddenly felt a little more withdrawn.
But he may have forgotten that he was in Song Mu's strange world at the moment.
Song Mu's expression narrowed slightly, and he fired away immediately, the sword in his hand bursting out with great power again.
Song Mu's figure was seen leaping suddenly in the entire space, and the next moment he appeared beside Old Man Ni. Then with a wave of his hand, many soldiers and horses suddenly appeared in the surrounding space.
The long sword swung out with a broad sword light and cut him in the middle.
At this moment, the power of thought in Song Mu's mind was being consumed at an alarming rate. When Old Man Ni saw Song Mu suddenly appearing beside him, he dodged Song Mu's sword in an extremely embarrassed manner, but fell into the formation of soldiers and horses. At this moment, his face was shocked and angry.
"Song Mu, you actually have such strength!"
"That Huangfu Fengming was able to teach you his alien skills so quickly, your death is not far away!"
Old Man Ni gritted his teeth and said something, seeming to attribute Song Mu's sudden surge in momentum and the reason why he was able to surpass himself in this strange environment to the level of a human being, all due to Huangfu Fengming's teachings.
At this moment, he was manipulating several spears surrounding him, and it seemed that he was about to fight Song Mu with all his strength.
When Song Mu saw this, he just snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Then your death date is today!"
Song Mu dared to say these words because he was in this alien realm. The poems that unfolded the alien realm were Song Mu's original creations. They were originally composite realms, and new poems were superimposed on them. Song Mu was able to express himself in a short time. The power he possesses is enough to make him the master of this space.
Song Mu didn't dare to say that he could face a Jinshi in this strange environment, but facing an enemy at Juren level, he had more than just the strength to fight.
So Song Mu had only one idea for the old man Ni in front of him at the moment, kill him quickly.
Anyone who dares to threaten himself with his master, especially a human traitor like the Demon Sect, will definitely want him dead!
Old Man Ni released his spear and looked anxious. He swept away Song Mu's soldiers and horses gathered around him and launched another attack on Song Mu.
His methods were wild, but the traces of the flying spears were even more secretive. Faced with this situation, Song Mu was not afraid. He just shouted sharply at this moment, and then his body's literary power surged again.
Kawaze emitted light in his hand, and Song Mu released several pieces of paper at once, and the attacks immediately blocked those spears.
Song Mu, on the other hand, waved the long sword in his hand. At this moment, the mysterious state came to his mind again, and Song Mu began to recite his "Night Nostalgia" without hesitation.
The low voice penetrated the entire sky, and literary power slowly condensed on the long sword in Song Mu's hand. When Song Mu finished chanting, all he saw was a huge tiger head suddenly appearing on it, and now it came out of the sword tip, Sweep away directly.
Old Man Ni had also noticed Song Mu's sudden movement, and saw the huge literary tiger's head coming towards him, and his expression suddenly changed at this moment.
It seemed that a sense of crisis suddenly enveloped him, and he was not to be outdone. At this moment, he could only see the demonic energy all over his body beginning to rise. In just an instant, his whole person was completely enveloped by the demonic energy.
It's completely like a life-threatening situation.
Song Mu's face suddenly froze when he saw this situation, but the attack in his hand was still fierce.
Even if this guy wants to fight him desperately, Song Mu will fight him fiercely.
"Song Mu! Looking for death!"
Old Man Ni shouted sharply, and the spears around him suddenly gathered into a huge black spear. The black air rose from it and turned into a ghost head, heading towards Song Mu.
Old Man Ni activated his magic power crazily, and at this moment, the ghost head collided hard with the Wenli tiger head that Song Mu had shot.
At this moment, Song Mu saw that the mighty old man Ni also had a very cold expression. At this moment, he couldn't help but activate the ancient book in his mind. The golden characters on the ancient book kept shining, which seemed to add a little more literary power to Song Mu's attack.
The next moment, he saw Song Mu's tiger head eating the opponent's ghost head directly. The old man Ni looked at this situation in disbelief, with a look of incomparable horror on his face.
And behind the tiger head, Song Mu's figure has appeared.
Old Man Ni tightened his grip on the spear and stabbed it hard, but he saw a ray of light flashing in front of him, and then he saw a long sword thrust straight in. Old Man Ni was in pain, and Song Mu was already in front of him.
"It's you that damn it!"
Song Mu shouted sharply. He had already clenched his fists and punched out with the cry.
The angry fist hit Old Man Ni's pale face, and Old Man Ni flew backwards immediately.
Song Mu had already pulled out the Chuanze that was stuck in his chest. At this moment, he was reciting poetry again, and another huge tiger head rushed out. Old Man Ni hurriedly resisted, as if he had been hit hard. Song Mu had already stomped it down hard, and immediately stepped on it into the sand, shattering the meridians in his chest, with full anger in his eyes.
"Who is your so-called helmsman? How many people did your demon sect send to kill me?!"
Song Mu asked in a low voice, but the old man Ni just vomited blood. He seemed to realize that he had no chance of winning at this moment. He suddenly turned hard and glared at Song Mu.
"Haha, Song Mu, just wait. If you don't die here today, you will die in our hands tomorrow."
"We will never allow a second Huangfu Fengming to appear."
As he said this, the guy's eyes suddenly flickered, but all he saw was that black energy suddenly surged up in his body, covering his entire body. The next moment, Song Mu felt that his aura had become completely disordered.
Song Mu immediately retreated, and then there was an explosion. The old man Ni who was so arrogant just now was completely wiped out.
Song Mu stood in the sand. At this moment, the words of the other party were still echoing in his mind. His mind slowly calmed down at this moment, and the strange world around him suddenly dissipated. However, Song Mu immediately shook his head, and then headed towards the seaside. go.
Returning to the cargo ship, Song Mu immediately saw Tao Fengming on the deck, who was holding Shang Yuan in his arms.
"Master!"
Song Mu quickly fell down, but he saw that Shang Yuan's eyes were straightened at this moment. Although he was still breathing, he was already at the end of his strength.
Tao Fengming checked Shang Yuan's pulse and let out a long sigh after a moment.
"He can't handle the strange poison of the Demon Cult."
When Song Mu heard this, he understood that Shang Yuan would not survive, and the expression on his face was surging at this moment.
After all, the other party died to protect the two of them. This was the first time that he saw a Qingtian Guard die in front of him.
Song Mu clenched his fists, but saw Shang Yuan's eyes looking at him at this moment. Song Mu immediately squatted down and Shang Yuan squeezed out a few words.
"Please bury my bones."
"I'm going to Jinling. Please return my life."
Song Mu looked at the blood-stained waist badge in his hand, and solemnly reached out to take it, nodding heavily.
Shang Yuan closed his eyes, but Song Mu's mood was indescribably heavy.
After this night of hard fighting, he had experienced life and death situations several times. What shocked Song Mu the most was that in this crisis, he was getting more and more involved in a whirlpool.
But Song Mu immediately looked at Tao Fengming and asked with concern.
"Master, how are you?"
"That Kuiqi Powder has no harm to me now, but it's thanks to your timely deployment of the alien realm."
As Tao Fengming said this, he looked up at Song Mu, sighed deeply, and spoke slowly.
"It seems that the Demon Cult already knows my identity. I'm afraid your situation will be even worse in the future."
Song Mu nodded slightly, but at this moment he was holding Shang Yuan's body. The sea breeze kept blowing, and there was silence around him. Song Mu's eyes were slightly lowered at this moment.
"Master, if you can become a thorn in the side of these savage demons, I think you are worthy of being a scholar of the Wen Dynasty."
"I will definitely let them know what I, Song Mu, am like in the future."
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