Su Wen's sword caused little damage to him, but it was not completely negligible. If he went by what he said before, he had already lost.
Fortunately, he didn't say anything like that after Su Wen won, he would leave this place. He just spared Su Wen's life, but it wasn't like he couldn't be tortured. After the ceremony was completed, Su Wen's hands were broken and he was allowed to reflect in pain.
, there will be consequences if you dare to chop him with a knife.
"Good boy! I have underestimated you!"
Seeing Su Wen's powerful momentum under the infiltration of Wen Qi, Fuluan secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Although Su Wen would be spared a small life, he would not only have two arms, but also two legs.
"Come! You continue to read poems to me. If you can attract literary energy and have such momentum, I will spare you today...well, I will not be promoted today!"
Fuluan wanted to say that he would spare Su Wen's life, but he had already said this before, which made him seem dishonest and shameless, so he took a big gamble and took a big gamble.
"Su Wen! Be brave!"
Hearing this, Taoyao couldn't help but get excited.
Although Fuluan behaves strangely and has an evil style, the supernatural beings on the zombie path are more abiding by the rules than the extraordinary ones on the Legalist path. It is not that they keep their promises more, but that their extraordinary power is always within the rules of extraordinary power.
Guilt is insurmountable, and their words and deeds can limit their freedom.
Therefore, in order to be able to more safely advance to high-sequence transcendental beings who can't keep their mouths shut, many zombie-path extraordinary people will destroy their ability to produce sounds, and then consider restoring them after they become high-sequence zombies or above and are no longer constrained by the power of the sequence.
The ability to speak, so as not to get trapped in a cocoon.
When Fuluan said these words, he had actually created a prison for himself.
Of course, the premise is that Su Wen can really compose another poem here that can arouse the literary spirit, and the momentum is more magnificent than the previous one, so that he can restrain Fuluan's extraordinary power, making it impossible for him to be in Wuning City today.
Promote to the extraordinary.
In this way, Fuluan's killing array in Wuning City would be ineffective, and the lives of everyone in the city would be saved.
"Then you have to listen carefully!"
Su Wen took a step slowly and said slowly:
"You are forced to come without freedom, and the dragon and the phoenix are invincible!"
"Hahaha... Expensive? What do you mean... I am still your noble person, so this is helping you!"
Fuluan sneered and mocked. However, he still felt that the poems recited by Su Wen were of high style and had a faint aura of literary style. But he still didn't take it seriously. The first couplet was so powerful that it was difficult to finish the rest. He had a high vision and a low hand.
, nothing to worry about!
Su Wen ignored Fuluan's sarcasm, and still maintained his own rhythm, saying loudly: "The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills thirteen states!"
"Buzz..."
In an instant, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring sounded between heaven and earth, and the long sword in Su Wen's hand suddenly emitted a burst of cold light. In the huge Chenghuang Temple, the sword energy was everywhere!
With Su Wen as the core, a powerful sword energy was generated, piercing the sky!
In a grass stove deep in the snowfields of the Far North, a big man wearing leather pants, bare arms, and a body of tendon meat was sweating profusely next to the stove, lifting a heavy hammer and hammering a huge red sword.
It took him thirteen years to build this giant sword, and it is about to be completed today.
Unfortunately, in this thousands-mile ice field, he has been planning for more than ten years, but he has not been able to write a poem that can match the opening of this giant sword. That also means that this giant sword cannot meet his requirements.
Sharpness and miraculousness.
"Buzz..."
But just when the last hammer was about to fall, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the giant sword suddenly burst out with an unparalleled sharp edge, which penetrated the sky and opened a hole in the sky!
"Swordsmanship resonates!" The big man roared in surprise: "Which...which saint wrote a famous article praising the sword at this time?!"
There is naturally no answer to this question at present.
But the resonance of swordsmanship has made his sword's grade rise to his ideal state, which is almost certain!
"This great affection... I, Li Dachui, have written it down!"
The big man's eyes were filled with tears, and he beat his chest hard. The sledgehammer continued to fall on the sword. The fire was splashing, and a sword destined to be recorded in history was about to be born!
On the top of a huge peak in Zhongnan Mountain, in a cave, there was a Taoist with a face like a wooden tree and an iron sword in his arms. The iron sword in his arms trembled slightly.
The Taoist was far away in the depths of the sky, and the dharma image that was about to collapse was suddenly consolidated by the aura released by the iron sword. The rust of the iron sword in his hand also faded away, and it regained its former majestic edge.
The Taoist struck down with his sword, and deep in the distant starry sky, there was a huge figure that was shattered into pieces. Before the figure was completely destroyed, it let out an angry and unwilling roar at the Taoist!
It had obviously exhausted all the power of the Taoist, and was about to extinguish his Dharma, causing the Taoist's body to die and his Taoist spirit to disappear. However, the long sword of destiny in the Taoist's hand was restored as new, injecting new power into the Taoist, and turning the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.
!
"The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles! A sword of frost and cold in the ninth heaven... Whose swordsmanship is so sharp?!"
The Taoist was very excited: "This swordsmanship... not only saved my life, but also pointed me to a new path of swordsmanship! Such a great kindness, please allow me to repay it later!"
The Taoist's Dharma solidified again, and he shot towards the farthest sky.
Deep in the Nanming Sea.
A half-giant sword that was more exaggerated than a mountain peak was inserted into the body of a monster covered with tentacles that occupied a small half of the sea.
The monster is not dead, its tentacles are still twisting, and from time to time there are tentacles curling towards the giant sword from all parts of its limbs, with the intention of pulling the giant sword out of the body. Although the speed of pulling out the tentacles is slow, it is still effective.
But at this time, along with a sword energy soaring into the sky and crisscrossing the void, the giant sword suddenly burst out with a ray of brilliance, drawing a lot of sword energy to the sword that was broken into two parts.
The tentacles on the giant sword were cut into pieces of pulpy flesh by the sharp edge, and fell to the sea.
Then, the giant sword pressed down hard until the hilt of the sword sank into the monster's body.
"vomit……"
The monster beast let out a low whine and slowly sank to the bottom of the water.
Similar visions often occur, but unfortunately the places where they occur are too remote and no one is lucky enough to witness them.
…
At this time, Su Wen was surrounded by the literary energy and sword energy that he had drawn. At this time, he felt that he was full of power.
Tao Yao no longer dared to speak. She did not expect that Su Wen would be so defiant, and would attract such a fierce literary aura when he opened his mouth. Not only did it cover Fuluan, but she was also targeted by the power attracted by Su Wen. At this time, she
If you have any bad thoughts about Su Wen, you may be attacked by this aura.
Just like Fuluan now.
Fuluan's whole body creaked.
Endless sword energy raged around, eventually turning into invisible sharp blades and falling on Fuluan.
"Bu Hua Gu" is a sequence name, which is also an intuitive explanation.
Fuluan, who is at this level, has a body of white bones with a toughness that is unimaginable. Even Taoyao, who is one level higher than Fuluan, is unable to fundamentally harm Fuluan.
But at this time, Fuluan was miserable.
Although it was not cut into pieces, the bones on Fuluan's body were covered in bruises, with fine wounds everywhere, which was shocking.
But the poem is not over yet.
Su Wen's voice did not stop: "The drums and horns lift up the sky and the air is cold, and the wind shakes the sea and mountains in autumn. The south of the Yangtze River will always be the Optimus Prime, and the dung will be the year of thousands of households!" [Note]
After the poem, I waved my sword, and the cold light spread across the sky!
Fuluan, who was being eroded by the sword energy, couldn't even move and dodge, and was struck by Su Wen's sword.
With a cry, his body followed Su Wen's sword and flew out of the City God's Temple. After landing on the ground, he rolled a few times and walked away in panic.
The black sun in the sky disappeared in an instant, the sun shone brightly, and there was no longer the feeling of burning everything before.
When the sun appeared again, there was an exclamation in the city. Everyone felt that a disaster was coming, but soon the people discovered that the heat disappeared and everything was as usual.
People who had survived the disaster grabbed buckets one after another and joined in putting out the fire spots in the city, saving lives and healing the wounded.
"Fu Luan...ran away?"
Su Wen looked stunned.
He didn't know how powerful the sword was. But when he saw Fuluan being chopped out of the City God's Temple, he was still secretly happy.
But he knew in his heart that with his little strength, he was not enough to kill Fuluan. If Fuluan could be killed so easily, he would have been killed by the inner factory a hundred years ago, and why would he still be in trouble today?
"If you don't run, are you waiting to die?"
Tao Yao was surprised, and her voice became normal, just a little trembling.
At this time, she finally figured out why the Ruyi Jade Plate took the initiative to parasitize Su Wen!
This kid!
It is a literary energy generating machine! An extraordinary person who speaks well and easily attracts literary energy is the favorite of forbidden objects. Whether the forbidden objects can become stronger is partly related to the innate formation conditions. The other part is whether they can get more.
The literary spirit nourishes and enhances the sequence.
The wish-fulfilling jade plate's taboo ranking is already extremely high. If there is not enough benefit, how could it take the initiative to parasitize Su Wen, and shamelessly acknowledge his father and be willing to call him daddy?
"If it were me...it wouldn't be the case, it wouldn't be the case!"
Taoyao was envious at first, and even had some thoughts. But when she thought of her old father's identity, she quickly killed the thoughts that had just sprouted in her heart.
This kind of thinking is so embarrassing to my own father!
"how come……"
Su Wen knew his true identity, so asking him to write another poem to suit the occasion would be extremely difficult. As long as Fuluan persisted for a while, he could reverse the situation.
"His oath has been fulfilled. He can no longer be promoted to a wandering corpse in Wuning City, and the ritual has been broken. It will be good if he can stabilize the order of not turning into bones at this time. How can he bother to trouble you."
Tao Yao's voice was full of joy: "However, this gives us the opportunity to hunt him. Let's go, let's find him while he is sick and it will kill him! Now he is no longer my opponent!"
Note: The original poem is "Offering Money to My Father" by Guan Xiu. It has been modified in many places for the sake of posting.