Although he is a civil servant, his skills are not weak.
With a roar, he appeared in front of Cheng Mu.
The sharp sword with a cold green light in his hand slashed towards Cheng Mu's head with a whoosh.
Cheng Mu wanted to kill Fan Zhongyan, but Wen Tianxiang wouldn't agree!
"roll!"
Cheng Mu frowned slightly.
While he was scolding, a huge aura burst out from his body.
Under this overwhelming power, Wen Tianxiang flew backwards in an instant.
He was able to crush Nirvana who had just entered the Divine Gate.
But in front of Cheng Mu, he was still an ant!
"tyrant!"
However, Wen Tianxiang's helping hand gave Fan Zhongyan a chance to breathe.
He roared angrily, and his whole aura soared again.
When the Han Chi Spear in Cheng Mu's hand was about to send Wen Tianxiang away, a golden ray of light fell on Wen Tianxiang before the spear.
when!
A harsh crash sounded.
The golden shield formed by golden light blocked Wen Tianxiang's blow from Cheng Mu.
"Walk!"
At this time, Fan Zhongyan pulled Wen Tianxiang and left.
"ah?"
Wen Tianxiang hadn't reacted yet, but as soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zhongyan took him hundreds of miles away.
Sima Guang beside him did not hesitate.
Facing Li Yuanhao's offensive, he also turned around and fled.
"Haha, run away?"
How could Cheng Mu let the fat he got slip away?
As soon as his mind moved, he appeared hundreds of miles away.
This is already the boundary of Yanzhou City.
Cheng Mu's sudden appearance caused turmoil in the entire city.
"Tyrant, you have fallen into a trap!"
Seeing Cheng Mu following him, Fan Zhongyan stopped and his face was filled with murderous intent.
The trace of panic and fear on his face just now was deliberately to attract Cheng Mu's attention.
Only when they flee in panic will Cheng Mu pursue them at all costs.
At this time, Cheng Mu took the bait!
"Oh? Dragon's Pond and Tiger's Den?"
Looking at the several newly arrived powerful men around him, Cheng Mu smiled again.
Lure yourself into deep siege alone?
No, no, no, it's not clear who is surrounding whom.
"Ouyang Xiu, Sansu, Bao Heitan..."
Cheng Mu looked around and said with a smile: "Are you here to recite poems, write essays and draw pictures?"
Among the dozens of people around him, not one of them was a general who wielded swords and guns.
Is it possible that the huge Song Empire was supported by literati?
There is no problem for civil servants to govern the country. But going to battle to defend the country? That’s a bit unsightly!
"Tyrant, your death is imminent!"
Looking at Cheng Mu who still had a smile on his face, Sima Guang sneaked back and said angrily: "Today, Yanzhou City will be your burial place!"
"Flying Flower Array!"
He gave the order.
In an instant, the auras of the most powerful ones shot straight into the sky.
A dozen huge auras formed a huge formation in the sky.
The trajectory of the formation is like flying flowers, so it is called the flying flower formation.
"Gaoyang has a hundred thousand soldiers, and the shogunate borrows the heroes of the time. The cold wind is still strong, but Guan Nanchun has not yet emerged!"
Sima Guang was the leader of the formation, and he was also the first to attack.
Under his verses, strong winds blew across the whole world.
The extremely cold wind, which was enough to melt a person's skin and flesh, forced Cheng Mu back half a step the moment it appeared.
"The river is steep and dangerous, but who knows how to swim with reeds? Horses are crossing the solid ice, and the waves are rolling in the sand!"
Ouyang Xiu was not polite either.
Under his control, arrows glowing with cold light appeared in the sky.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
The next second, arrows fell from the sky.
The power of the feathered arrow was enough to split mountains and crack rocks, but just one encounter made Cheng Mu take another half step back.
"Tyrant! Die!"
The attack of the two men was the signal for a combined attack.
At this time, it was not just Sima Guang and Ouyang Xiu.
In the Feihua Formation, the folding fan in Su Shi's hand unfolded. Bao Zheng, who had a dark face, widened his eyes and glared.
Although Yan Shu did not speak, he had already started writing poems...
At this time, Cheng Mu had to face half of the famous scholars and officials in the Song Dynasty.
"A sharp tongue, a straight line, a voluble of words, and a sharp tongue?"
Facing attacks from all directions, Cheng Mu experienced an unprecedented fighting method.
The feeling of fighting against cultural people is different.
Use poetry as a sword, use the paintbrush as a spear, and use ink as a knife...
Cheng Mu's eyes were really opened this time.
"Go away!"
Facing endless attacks, Cheng Mu did not give up.
Although Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan and others are not strong enough to reach the level of the divine platform, he also knows the truth that the elephant will be killed by too many ants.
What's more, in the Feihua Formation, the power of these people's attacks is all amplified.
At this time, Cheng Mu could only use his own momentum as a shield to block all the dense attacks around him.
The endless ink began to erode his shield.
This amazing power of poetry now turns into a cruel and cruel knife!
"roar!"
Under attack from both front and back, Cheng Mu decided to defeat them one by one.
When Han Chi Dragon Soul appeared between heaven and earth again, the originally indestructible Feihua Formation became shaky.
Cheng Mu is in the middle stage of Shentai Celestial Realm, and Han Chi is also in the middle stage of Shentai Celestial Realm.
When the two breaths of the divine stage merge.
In an instant, the huge Han Chi Dragon Soul grew to be larger than the mountain.
Han Chi Dragon Soul used his body to block the attacks from all over the sky.
Boom!
Then the dragon's tail swept away.
In an instant, Ouyang Xiu, Sima Guang and others flew out.
Although the Feihua Formation blocked a huge part of the attack power for them, the remaining power on the dragon's tail was enough to make them bleed.
"presumptuous!"
Bao Zheng's eyes widened.
The moment he saw the Han Chi Dragon Soul appear, he immediately used his natural move.
Dragon head!
On weekdays, he used the dragon-headed guillotine to execute those who committed the most heinous crimes.
But today, the leading guillotine is going to kill the dragon!
Boom!
The huge dragon head guillotine flew into the air.
Driven by the concerted efforts of everyone, the size of the golden dragon head guillotine also became as big as a mountain.
The guillotine, glowing with cold light, was about to strike at Han Chi's dragon soul's head.
roar!
Facing the menacing dragon-headed guillotine, Han Chi's Dragon Soul roared angrily.
Bang!
The huge dragon's tail swept over the dragon's head.
But the next second.
Click!
The huge dragon head was chopped off with a guillotine, and Han Chi's dragon soul suddenly let out a scream.
Its tail was cut off by the dragon head guillotine!
roar!
Under the pain of eating, Han Chi Dragon Soul froze the dragon head into ice lumps with a breath of ice.
At this time, Bao Zheng tried to control the dragon head guillotine again, but he only felt that he had touched a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice.
The most powerful breath of extreme cold made him fall into an ice cave with just one touch.
"A foot of snow in Nanshan will turn the entire mountain green. The valleys are deep and warm, and the plum blossoms will already be in full bloom!"
But the moment Bao Zheng retracted his hand, Su Shi on the side took action.
He waved the folding fan gently in his hand.
In an instant, the ice that imprisoned the dragon's head guillotine dissipated.
"roar!"
The dragon's head guillotine transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring and rushing towards Han Chi's dragon soul.
