Song Liwen controlled the phantom and stood in the sky. At this moment, he lowered his eyes to look at the embarrassed Song Mu, and the corners of his mouth were even more mocking.
The demonic energy surging around him was even worse, but Song Liwen's eyes looked a little strange, looking directly at Song Mu at this moment.
Song Mu also raised his head and looked at him, but this time Song Mu was already furious.
With such a method of devouring literary power, there is no need to think that Song Liwen must have committed heinous crimes in the past ten years.
What makes Song Mu even more alarmed is that Song Liwen is like a fish in water once he enters the devil's way. If he is allowed to make trouble again, the Song Ci Sect and the Wen Dynasty may be shaken by this in the future.
The fight in the mountain gate behind him was still going on, but Song Mu's mind was spinning rapidly at the moment.
Song Liwen's blow just now absorbed all his literary power. At this moment, his meridians were dry, and Song Mu no longer dared to fight with him like this.
However, the situation in front of him did not allow Song Mu to retreat. Reinforcements were delayed and Yan Fu was lured away by the demon sect scholar. Song Mu's heart was filled with excitement for a moment. When he looked at Song Liwen in the sky, his face changed. His expression was even more solemn.
Song Liwen also noticed Song Mu's gaze, but at this moment he just sneered.
"What, are you ready to admit defeat?"
"If you kneel down and beg, maybe I will be merciful and let your Song family and your Song family go."
Song Liwen said this, and immediately burst into laughter.
But Song Mu was holding the long sword in his hand slightly at this moment, his eyes were slightly lowered, feeling the power suddenly rushing through his body.
Just at that moment, when he thought that all the literary power in his meridians had been exhausted, the library in his mind suddenly expanded, and then vast literary power poured out from it.
Power filled Song Mu's body again in an instant, and Song Mu's eyes suddenly became sharper as he grasped the power again.
Song Mu felt the power in his body, and now he slowly looked at Song Liwen in the sky again.
Song Liwen, who felt Song Mu's different gaze, laughed a few times. At this moment, he frowned slightly, and murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes. The next moment, raging demonic energy surged, and the huge and ferocious shadow was pressing towards Song Mu at this moment. .
The phantom stretched out its huge claws and grabbed Song Mu fiercely at this moment. Song Liwen looked ferocious in it, as if he had seen the scene of him crushing Song Mu with the claws of the demon.
But in an instant, he suddenly saw Song Mu, who was close to Chi Chi, suddenly raising the long sword in his hand.
The sound of swords suddenly sounded, and at this moment, red light rippled out of his body again!
After the red light, an equally huge hand stretched out, grabbing the demon statue's neck, and then suddenly rushed out with great force.
The towering giant hand took the demon statue and rushed into the sky again. Song Liwen was suddenly startled. At this moment, he raised his eyes slightly, but saw that the darkness around him began to slowly recede.
The scene that appeared immediately was a mountain and river with rising mist, and the bright land was revealed in front of him, but the silence around him made Song Liwen shudder.
The giant red hand also disappeared at this moment, and Song Liwen's virtual image did not know when it stepped on the solid ground.
But at this moment, Song Liwen, who was looking at this scene, suddenly looked a little panicked. When he looked around again, he slowly uttered two words in his mouth.
"A foreign land..."
This immediately reminded Song Liwen of how he was crushed by Song Mu in the strange environment of Tengwang Pavilion in that fight more than ten years ago, and his expression changed slightly.
And the next moment, some changes gradually appeared in this quiet mountains and rivers.
First, there were words flashing around him. Song Liwen looked carefully and recognized what they were.
It was "Drinking" by Tao Yuanming. As the words turned, Song Liwen suddenly saw lines of light rising from the ground far away.
Those rays of light brought huge shock, and then in the next moment, they turned into phantoms.
Those phantoms have different colors, but each one is huge and exudes strong power at this moment.
When it was completed, the entire mountains and rivers were shaking continuously.
At the same time, Song Mu's voice also came from somewhere.
"Song Liwen, you do have extraordinary talents, but if you don't follow the right path in the world and resentment grows in your heart, you are no longer you."
"I didn't kill you on the spot that day, and that's why you are in trouble today!"
As he said this, he saw that all the shadows around him were roaring, and Song Liwen was suddenly startled by the sound.
But immediately Song Liwen's eyes froze, the demonic energy around his body solidified, and the three demon statues were formed again, but he said without showing any weakness at this moment.
"Young Master Shaozang, Song Mu, if you want to fight, fight. Wait until I chew up this strange land of yours with you!"
After the words fell, the three black demon statues became more and more solid. At this moment, they were all roaring towards the sky, and then under Song Liwen's control, they stood in an arched posture, looking directly at the several phantoms around them.
The situation of the battle was reversed at this moment. I saw lines of poetry suddenly appearing in the sky at some point. They were sword poems. The poems fell down and instantly turned into weapons in the hands of the phantoms.
With the long sword in hand, these phantoms became even more powerful, and Song Mu's sharp shouts suddenly came from the sky.
"Then fight!"
After finishing speaking, I saw those phantoms suddenly moving forward, and at the same time, the long swords in their hands began to wave, and sword lights emerged from them, sweeping towards the three demon statues.
The sword was sharp, and every strike contained the power of a great scholar.
When Song Liwen saw this, he immediately roared and controlled the three demon statues to stir up black energy. The black energy spread instantly and rushed toward the shadows overwhelmingly.
The sword light went straight into the black air, suddenly tore open a series of holes, and then plunged directly into the demon statue.
There were more smoke and dust rising from the foreign land, but in the smoke and dust, the two demon statues suddenly turned into nothingness, and the remaining demon statue of Song Liwen was also crumbling at this moment.
Song Liwen's face was even more ferocious. At this moment, he roared again, and the demon statue suddenly changed and transformed into the shape of the ferocious mouth.
The demon statue suddenly jumped up, and the next moment it pounced directly on one of the phantoms.
The shadow fell down in response, but at this moment it still fought back fiercely.
Song Liwen controlled the demon statue to devour it crazily, but the next moment it was suddenly swung away by another phantom that came in. The huge demon statue rolled in the mountains and rivers. At this moment, Song Liwen screamed in surprise.
"This is impossible!"
Song Liwen stabilized his body and looked at the shadow that was knocked down by him. The light on it had no effect at all. At this moment, he was extremely shocked.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
My own devouring method is of no use here.
"What's impossible?"
At this moment, a phantom not far away suddenly spoke, and Song Mu's voice slowly came out from it.
"Your demon can swallow up my great righteousness and drain my literary power, but it seems that it can't do anything to my telekinesis power."
"The demons all think that my poetry is exquisite and my writing is fierce, but you have forgotten that what my master and I practice is the method of telekinesis!"
Song Mu said coldly. At this moment, Xuying slightly raised his eyes and looked directly at Song Liwen.
"After many years, I was able to establish the compound realm I have today. Although it is a little worse than the realm, it is enough to kill you today."
As he finished speaking, he could see the shadows in the surrounding mountains and rivers coming slowly, and with every step forward, a lot of poems would fall on them.
This time, their bodies were suddenly covered with armor, and the swords in their hands were sharp and powerful.
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