The power of Yan Sheng has escaped from situations that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
What's more, at this time, it was a Hanlin who initiated Yansheng, and it was formed by the combined literary power of several Jinshi and many other literati.
This phantom of the saint is comparable to the blow of the Demon King.
The power of the phantom changed the whole canyon into a completely different scene in just an instant.
But the expression on Nabal's face at this moment became more and more ferocious, and his figure suddenly flashed, looking at the tall shadow in front of him, with a cold gaze at this moment.
"Yan Sheng is also nothing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic aura surging around Bale began to rise rapidly.
The demonic energy rose like substance, and the black demonic energy burst out, wrapping around Baler's body, and then slowly condensed into a huge scorpion shadow.
The demon clan can also have similar abilities to generate saints, but this is the crazy demon body of the demon clan, which consumes blood essence and evil energy.
The power is ferocious, but no ordinary monster dares to use it!
At this moment, the strength displayed by Bale, one of the eight demon kings, is jaw-dropping!
I could only see two rays of light and shadow rising in this narrow canyon, one white energy surging, and one black energy rising.
In the shadow of the saint, Li Benqing's figure was already floating in the air. At this moment, his beard and hair were twitching, and he was filled with madness!
"Sage's words!"
"I am willing to put my sword down from my waist and kill Loulan!"
Li Benqing shouted angrily.
At his feet, countless disciples of the Poetry Sect also began to chant at this moment, and the brilliance of literary power was converging on Li Benqing from everyone.
In the hands of the saint's shadow, the long sword was unsheathed and buzzing. Just the sharpness caused the surrounding rubble to collapse and dust to fly!
This is already a shocking battle, and very few people dare to get close!
At this moment, the phantom of the black scorpion was also screaming in the sky, and the scorpion tail behind it was already raised high, waving a pair of large claws, and charging straight towards it.
The battle came into contact in an instant, and the two phantoms violently collided together in this narrow canyon, and power suddenly burst out.
The saint waved his hand, and the long sword moved forward with great power. On the other side, the black scorpion shadow suddenly waved its pincers, and now it was fiercely grabbing at the shadow.
The entire canyon seemed to be shaking at this moment.
The phantom of the saint swung his long sword and slashed down hard, but was caught by the scorpion's phantom's pincers. The two sides immediately passed each other, causing waves in the canyon.
The disaster affected Chi Yu, and countless people and monsters immediately retreated. Song Mu also immediately led everyone to shout and rush towards the outside of Ai.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, an opportunity for everyone in the Li Shi Sect to risk their lives!
The two shadows collided together again, and after a moment they separated, but Nabal's voice was heard.
"That's it, let's end it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black scorpion figure suddenly coming towards him. The saint's figure was unable to avoid it and was actually hit straight away.
At that moment, the disciples of the Shizong under the phantom spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, and all of them looked unstable.
Li Benqing in the shadow was vomiting blood, but he immediately gritted his teeth and supported it.
"Hold on!"
But before he could finish his words, the attack of the black scorpion shadow came again.
At this moment, the phantom of the saint was unable to withstand the swift and violent attack.
The phantom retreated violently in the canyon. Li Benqing desperately urged his strength to continue to persist, but at this moment, the black scorpion figure changed his tactics again.
The phantom of the saint could not hold on for a moment, and was caught in the waist and abdomen by the pincers, and the phantom could not break free at all.
Li Benqing gave a sharp shout and urged the phantom to wave the lightsaber again, only to see the lightsaber suddenly shatter in the air and dissipate.
But when he suddenly raised his head, he saw a huge scorpion tail approaching rapidly.
Above the scorpion's tail, the hook in the shadow still emitted a horrifying light! It seemed that it was about to pierce the shadow in the next moment.
Everyone looked horrified, as if they had seen the shattered shadow.
But Baler in the black scorpion shadow was extremely happy and wanted to achieve it with one strike.
But at this moment, a red light struck.
A red light suddenly passed through the scorpion's tail and cut off the tip of the phantom's tail.
At the same time, a tall red figure suddenly rushed forward and slashed down with a long red sword.
The red light swayed extremely quickly, and then the light passed directly through the black scorpion's shadow, and then took away one of the black scorpion's claws.
In the canyon, a new light shines in all directions.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. At this moment, they only saw two black and white shadows, but unexpectedly there was a red shadow standing among them!
The phantom is slender and majestic. At this moment, it is standing with a sword in hand, and the sword energy is flowing horizontally!
"Song Mu!"
A long roar came out of Nabal's mouth, and he waved his only remaining giant claw again.
But this time, Song Mu, who was tightly wrapped in the red light, waved his sword again, and then slashed it down hard!
With a swift blow, it penetrated the giant claw directly!
Bale let out a cry of surprise and anger, and the shadow quickly retreated and looked at Song Mu again, but this time his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Haoran is upright?"
"It's actually the shadow of Haoran's righteous energy?!"
Bale's eyes were full of horror, but at this moment he suddenly looked at Song Mu, showing an expression of sudden horror.
"I finally know how Mo Ying died in your hands."
"In this world, there are actually people who can condense shadows with their awe-inspiring righteousness!"
"You can't stay!"
At this moment, the white saint's shadow was on the verge of collapse. Song Mu ignored Baler's roar and just shouted loudly towards it.
"Everyone, why don't you strike out!"
Song Mu shouted loudly, but at this moment he rushed towards Nabal without hesitation.
"Elder Song!"
Li Benqing shouted, with unstoppable blood surging in his mouth, but he immediately turned around and shouted loudly to the people in the shadow.
"Rush out, rush out!"
The broken white shadow slowly turned around and launched a series of fierce attacks into the canyon ahead.
At this moment, Song Mu had already rushed towards Nabal and waved the long sword in his hand without hesitation.
Baler was not afraid at all, and even showed an even more excited smile on his face, and his voice rang in Song Mu's ears.
"It's interesting to kill the first Yan Sheng who uses Haoran Zhengqi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bale actually changed the situation. The shadow slowly shrank at this moment, and then his slender figure began to expand, but in the next moment, it turned into a huge black scorpion.
The broken shadow that had just been killed by Song Mu also appeared again, but this time, it was intact as before.
The shadow raised its giant claws, roared, and struck Song Mu fiercely.
The two sides collided fiercely, and Song Mu's awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly eroded the power of the black scorpion shadow.
But just for a moment, in Bale's laughter, the swelling and turbulent demonic energy directly overshadowed Song Mu's awe-inspiring righteousness!
Song Mu only felt that his shadow suddenly became very weak, and then he seemed to have been hit hard. At this moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood in the shadow.
This is a gap in realm, a gap that can no longer be bridged by relying on Haoran’s righteousness.
Bale controlled the phantom and rushed towards him, but Song Mu raised his head and glanced at him. At this moment, he turned around with difficulty and swung a blow in the direction of the white phantom.