86_86570The demonic aura turned into a pitch-black cloud like ink, and the roar of the demon king was like thunder on a dry day, shaking people's ears.

The residents of Yongzhou County all looked at the sky with shocked faces, what was the voice talking about just now?

Want to be buried with all the residents of the city!?

The power of the Black Feather Demon General has not yet dissipated, and now his father is here!

It is necessary to kill all the residents of the entire Yongzhou county and bury them as the black feather demon general!

Suddenly, the entire county fell into an incomparable panic and began to rush towards the city gate frantically!

At this time, the square of the academy suddenly became silent, and both the warriors and the literati showed a look of despair.

Looking at the churning dark clouds in the sky, their hearts were already dead.

That's the Ink Demon King, the father of the Black Feather Demon General who was killed just now!?It is equivalent to thinking that the Hanlin Bachelor in his heyday!

He's come for revenge!

But why did it come so quickly!?

A man trembled a little because of the fear in his heart, he pointed to the dark clouds in the sky and said: "We, let's run away, this is a demon king! No one in this Yongzhou county can match him!"

"That's right, run, run!!"

When life and death were in danger, these people didn't care about their own face, and they all tried their best to rush outside the academy.

In addition, there were some martial artists who also flocked to the exit of the academy.

There were also some martial artists shouting to Zhou Cheng and the others: "A few heroes should also flee, the power of the demon king is not something we can resist at all, we still need you in the martial arts, run away!"

However, just as these literati and warriors approached the gate of the academy, an angry shout suddenly came from the dark clouds in the sky: "If you want to run, then run to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, countless black feathers suddenly fell from the dark clouds, and they fell on those people like a dense rainstorm.

Each feather was like an incomparably sharp blade, and it could chop up the bodies of those people without any hindrance, but in the blink of an eye, the gate of the academy was piled up with broken flesh and bones, and the blood flowed and gathered in one place, like a lake.

Seeing this, Zhou Cheng frowned, took out the Wenqi pen that he had snatched in Zhao Gongzi's hand, and shouted to the sky: "The black feather demon will die in my hands!"

"Human, you are so bold!" A huge crow's head poked out from the dark clouds of demonic energy, and it was twice as big as the previous black-feathered demon general!

"You will regret what you have done! I will let you watch the inhabitants of the city die a terrible death because of you, and then you will be skinned and cramped, and fleshed and eaten little by little!"

The Ink Demon King roared almost madly, and the pitch-black demonic qi turned into a huge palm, which slapped directly from the sky and grabbed Zhou Cheng.

"Little Taoist beware!"

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Gongzi Zhou!"

This is the attack of a master of the spirit stage, even if Zhou Cheng now has the strength of the peak of the spirit mirror, he can't resist it at all!

However, he now has the illusion of the master of the artifact, after all, he is a different refiner, seeing that the black giant palm is about to be slapped, the phantom of Lu Bu behind Zhou Cheng suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, and then rode on a horse with a fiery red body!

Red Rabbit Horse!

Lu Bu among people, red rabbit among horses!

At this moment, Zhou Chengzhi felt that there was wind under his feet, and his whole body turned into a phantom, and he moved seven or eight feet away in an instant.

Rumble!

The Ink Demon King didn't catch Zhou Cheng with this palm, but slapped it directly on the ground, slapping the square of the academy into a big pit.

"You're the one to regret, and you're going to regret coming here. But you shouldn't have a chance to regret it!"

Zhou Cheng shouted loudly while flying back, and the literary brush in his hand also began to wave, and the extremely thick and incomparably pure literary qi was revealed in this literary pen.

Zhou Cheng also wrote the first sentence of the entire battle poem!

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. ”

As soon as this sentence came out of the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds changed instantly, and one by one the words disintegrated, and then melted into the void, and then I saw an incomparably bright, extremely beautiful sword light flying from the sky!

All the literati were attracted by this poem, and all the warriors were dazzled by a sword light!

There are such beautiful verses in the world, and there are such beautiful sword lights in the world!

Even Ye Junyu looked at the sword light outside that day with ripples, and his eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

This sword light seemed to be dancing like an immortal, and it instantly slashed down out of thin air, slashing above the dark clouds in the sky!

It was like the sky breaking through the night, and it was like the division of yin and yang, the dark demonic cloud was directly split by this sword light, and it could no longer be gathered in one place, and the ink demon king manifested in it, and the boundless demonic qi instantly collapsed.

The giant crow shouted in horror: "Great Confucian, Great Confucian, how can there be a Great Confucian in the small county town of Yongzhou!?"

The Confucian scholarly position is still above Hanlin, and it is second only to Yasheng's Cunzài, and he can easily crush the Ink Demon King who is only equivalent to Hanlin!

Naturally, there is no great Confucianism in today's academy, and the breath of this great Confucian is the literary pen in Zhou Cheng's hands.

This kind of pen should be given to him by Zhao Gongzi's father for self-defense, and the façade contains the literary atmosphere of Confucianism.

Sensing that there was a suspicion that there was a great Confucian here, the Ink Demon King suddenly didn't dare to stay any longer, and actually waved his wings and turned around, but he was about to escape!

A cold light flashed in Zhou Cheng's eyes, he must not let the Ink Demon King escape, otherwise their task will not be completed, and the consequence will be that all of them will be wiped out!

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

The phantom of a peerless swordsman suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sword light that flew from the sky just now fell into his hand, and the next moment the swordsman appeared in front of the Ink Demon King.

"This is! The literary tone is revealed! It's really a great Confucian!"

The Ink Demon King was very shocked as if he had seen a ghost, and after seeing this swordsman's phantom, he turned around without hesitation, and he didn't dare to face this swordsman at all.

The war poems written by the Great Confucian can manifest physical phantoms, and the power is extremely powerful, and the Ink Demon King clearly knows that it is absolutely impossible for him to withstand the blow of this swordsman.

So he can only run away!

Fang Cai was the Mo Demon King who caused the residents of Yongzhou County to flee in all directions, but at this time, it was he himself who was so frightened that he fled.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

This poem was written, and the phantom of Lu Bu behind Zhou Cheng also seemed to sense something, and he actually rode a red rabbit horse, carried Fang Tian's halberd and flew into the sky, and went to the swordsman's side!

Buzz!

The surrounding air began to vibrate, which was caused by the rapid flight of Lu Bu's phantom and swordsman's phantom, and the powerful force erupted without reservation, directly stopping in front of the Ink Demon King.

"How could it be so fast!" The Ink Demon King was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he had flown with all his strength and still hadn't escaped the pursuit of that verse!

Zheng!

Rumble!

The extremely brilliant sword light pierced through the void, and Fang Tian's halberd slashed towards the void on the Ink Demon King's body!

"Ahhh

The Ink Demon King's extremely unwilling shout sounded, but it was to no avail, under the sword light and Fang Tian's halberd, he was cut into two sections in just an instant, and then under the power of Fang Tian's halberd, he was directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, and muttered to himself: "I only have three sentences...... And so many more. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, he looked at the blood mist in the air, and praised it: "Li Bai's poems are really extraordinary, worthy of being a poet immortal!

"The Ink Demon King was killed by Wendao War Poem, the mission is complete, and he returns to the Reincarnation Square!"

The long-awaited hint finally remembered, Zhou Cheng and the others suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, and then the four of them disappeared in an instant in a golden light.

And those who stayed here to witness a qiē literati and martial artists, their hearts were even more shocked, the four of them completely disappeared in an instant, this is no longer a human means!

After this incident, today's events quickly spread, and the three sentences of "Chivalrous Travel" written by Zhou Cheng were regarded as the top works of war poetry by the literati in this literary world.

And those warriors all regarded Zhou Cheng as a great benefactor in their hearts, and the warriors walked out of despair and saw the hope of the road ahead, all because of Zhou Cheng!

Some people have even begun to study Zhou Cheng's fighting methods, trying to comprehend the profound cultivation methods in it!

In this world of literature and Taoism, the seeds of the prosperity of martial arts have been planted, and they are only waiting for the next day......

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