Song Liwen controlled the phantom and stood in the sky. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at the embarrassed Song Mu, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
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 that devours literary power, there is no need to think that Song Liwen must have committed heinous crimes in the past ten years.
What made Song Mu even more alarmed was that Song Liwen was like a fish in water once he entered the devil's way. If he was allowed to make trouble again, the Song Ci Sect and the Wen Dynasty would 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 extremely agitated 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 show mercy and let you go to the Song family and let go of your Song family."
Song Liwen said this, and immediately burst into laughter.
But Song Mu was holding the sword in his hand slightly at this moment, his eyes were slightly drooping, 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 his eyes 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.
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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 very 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 towards the sky again. Song Liwen was suddenly startled. At this moment, he raised his eyes slightly and 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 in the distance.
Those rays of light caused a 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 constantly shaking.
At the same time, Song Mu's voice also came from somewhere inside.
"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, which is why we are in trouble today!"
As he said this, he saw that all the shadows around him were roaring filial piety at this moment, and the sound came out, making Song Liwen suddenly startled.
But immediately Song Liwen's eyes froze, the demonic energy around him solidified, and the three demon statues formed again, but he said without showing any weakness at this moment.
"Young Master Shaozang, Song Mu, if you want to fight, then 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 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 unknown time. They were sword poems. The poems fell down and instantly turned into weapons in the hands of those 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 is sharp, and every strike has 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 towards the phantoms 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 strange environment, 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 towards him. 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.
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 telepathy!"
Song Mu said coldly. At this moment, the shadow 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 the words fell, I 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.