Following Song Liwen's roar, what appeared in front of Song Mu was a scene that Song Mu could not forget.
I saw Song Liwen in the sky, his whole body swollen at this moment, and the heart shining with dark red light on his chest was beating blood and piercing his skin, and what came out was black blood.
Black blood flowed on his chest, but in the next moment, countless black blood lines condensed.
As a roar of filial piety that sounded like a human being spread, Song Liwen's whole body was bloated at this moment, and these blood lines were also waved by him at this moment.
Like a big net, these thousands of blood lines were thrown out at this moment, crossing the dark sky and covering the entire city.
These black blood threads seemed to have intelligence. When they were thrown and fell, they could actively search for the living people in the city, and then directly penetrate into their bodies the next moment.
The first people to suffer were those from the Demon Cult. The blood lines penetrated from their foreheads, locking them one by one in the air at this moment.
Several members of the Demon Cult from the Four-Star Territory were standing in the air at this moment. They were dumbfounded when they saw this situation. Then they looked at Tang Cai's indifferent expression and were frightened for a moment.
And more threads fell all over the city, passed through the rooftops and streets, and then plunged directly into the heads of the humans inside.
These humans who were suddenly controlled were now standing in the city like statues.
Everywhere in the city, people stood with dull eyes, forming an extremely terrifying echo with the threads in the sky.
And Song Liwen in the sky had already activated his power. At this moment, his dark red heart began to shine with a more dazzling light. The light was gradually transmitted to these blood lines between the beatings of the heart.
The blood line of light flashed, but in an instant, screams could not be heard.
The people who were standing sluggishly now had painful expressions on their faces, and the originally black threads on their foreheads began to glow with white light.
These rays of light were quickly absorbed by the blood line, and then quickly moved towards Song Liwen in the sky.
The people all over the city were unable to move and could only scream in agony.
The injuries on Song Liwen's body improved visibly to the naked eye. At the same time, the bulging skin became very full at this moment, and a huge body was slowly revealed in the sky of the city.
Blood lines wrapped around him in all directions, but the body gradually turned bright red, and heat was rising from it.
But at the same time, Song Mu's angry shout suddenly came from the sky.
"Song Liwen!"
Such a tragic situation below made Song Mu almost furious and furious at this moment.
Song Liwen, who escaped from his own hands, actually treated all the people in the city as blood food.
At this moment, the people in the city began to look pale and withered, and some even had hair gradually turning gray.
This power absorbed by Song Liwen is the life of these people!
Song Liwen actually planned to consume tens of thousands of people in a city in this way to obtain the power of heaven to fight with him.
Song Mu's anger was rising at this moment, and the shadow was also moving forward crazily at this moment.
At this moment, the words above Song Mu's phantom rose up, and the first poem was revealed. The phantom suddenly became strong and sharp, carrying vast power forward.
Tang Cai had already taken the lead. At this moment, the three demon statues were coming towards Song Mu, besieging Song Mu from all sides.
Violent fluctuations spread throughout the city, but they still could not stop the screams that filled the city. The towering body created by Song Liwen suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
Those were a pair of bloody eyes, and what was reflected in them was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Song Mu moved forward with his best effort. The shadow was fighting with the Golden Crow at this moment, sweeping away the demon statue of Tang Cai, and heading towards Song Liwen who was gathering strength.
But immediately, Song Mu and Song Liwen's bloody eyes met, and a wave of blood actually rippled out from Song Liwen's body.
Powerful power swept towards Song Mu in an instant. At this moment, Song Liwen showed unprecedented power.
This blood-colored demon statue was formed at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, the sea of blood was deep.
Song Mu was still facing the opponent directly, walking forward with heavy steps, the long sword in his hand flashed with light, turning into countless sword lights and sweeping out.
The sword light swept across the sky, but the blood statue was not seen at all. Only the blood clouds rose under the body, and it actually blocked Song Mu's attack.
At the same time, a foot suddenly stepped out of the blood cloud, its blood-red sole heading directly towards Song Mu.
Song Mu swung his sword up, but this time the bloody palm rushed straight down, crushing Song Mu's phantom sword, and came directly towards Song Mu's chest.
Song Mu raised his hands, and boundless rays of righteousness emanated from them. At this moment, there was a sudden rumble, and the shadow's feet sank deeply, and the shadow suddenly knelt down on one knee.
The blood statue on it was pressing down. Song Mu gritted his teeth and persisted, but Jinwu was already entangled by Tang Cai. Everything seemed to have reached a deadlock.
The blood statue in the sky continued to exert force, but Song Mu's ears were filled with the heavy screams of countless people in the city. Hell on earth was unfolding in front of Song Mu.
In the city below, countless human beings are standing stiffly at this moment, but they are aging rapidly. Some people are already dying, passing away at this moment, and they have turned into mummies in an instant.
Song Muhe saw the young boy who was several years old. His body was pale and withered. He could no longer scream. Only his eyes revealed a bit of desire for life.
Song Mu roared in his heart at this moment.
But the blood statue in the sky was still exerting power, and the blood clouds rippled, dyeing the entire city red.
But the next moment, Song Mu, who was stepped on by Song Liwen, suddenly looked calm.
At this moment, Song Mu stood in the shadow, but he was communicating with the Golden Crow in his heart.
"I want to save the people of this city and send them all to the white jade scroll."
"Song Mu, this is not easy, and these people are all dying."
"I don't care, I just want to save them!"
Song Mu gritted his teeth and roared, and Ji Zezhu's words came out the next moment.
"Then please help me fight for this opportunity. Also, so many people have sent the white jade scroll, so I need more literary power!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Song Mu watched the tens of thousands of lives in the city wandering on the edge of withering. If it was not stopped immediately, not only would these people die tragically, but the people who had been absorbed would also die.
The vitality will also make Song Liwen's strength grow again.
Song Mu was standing in the shadow at this moment, his eyes swept across the front of him, and he suddenly stretched out his hand.
Using his hand as a pen and unfolding the white jade scroll, Song Mu looked forward with serious eyes.
"Tian Ding was so angry that he overturned the silver sea and scattered the pearl foils. Six strange flowers flew and filled the hills and valleys in the mountains. The tigers were mad and Su Lin was rampant, breaking the pearl ropes. The jade dragons were fighting fiercely, and their scales were falling all over the sky.
"
Banque's poem was completed in an instant, and a dazzling light immediately bloomed from it.
The surging literary energy rushed in all directions, and Song Mu's strength was rising steadily.
But at this moment, Song Mu's score did not stop.
"Who thinks that thousands of miles away from the mountains, the conquerors stand frozen, their silk belts are stained with flags and feet. The color reflects the spear and the sword, the light shakes the sword and the halberd, and the murderous force crosses the screen. The brave tiger? The hero, but also the hero, and we talk about military strategy together. We need to fight for a while.
, look at the outline of the blue sky."
When Xia Que was completed, Song Mu inscribed the title "Niannujiao·Slaying the Demon", and murderous intent suddenly rose between heaven and earth!
As the lyrics shook, there was boundless power rippling. Tang Cai and Song Liwen only saw Song Mu's red shadow, and countless white vapors suddenly emitted at this moment.
These white vapors landed on the ground and condensed into soldiers holding weapons in their hands. The horns sounded in the sky and the earth, and the soldiers shouted angrily.
Song Liwen and Tang Cai were both stunned, but they saw these soldiers suddenly moving towards the surroundings. In just a moment, they had appeared everywhere in the city.
The next moment, they waved their weapons and slashed directly towards the blood lines.
The blood line broke, but suddenly a cry spread throughout the heaven and earth,
A cry sounded at this moment, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned into thousands of flames, shooting towards the city at this moment.
At the same time, the white jade scrolls surrounding Song Mu also shone with light, illuminating the entire city at this moment.
The fire light rushed into the bodies of thousands of people in the city, and at this moment they were finally touched.
The husband watched his pale-faced daughter suddenly disappear in front of him, and then his wife and family. Then, his eyes were also blank. A moment later, he found himself lying on a piece of green grass, surrounded by constant
Someone showed up.
Many people slowly opened their eyes. The sunshine here was dazzling, the mountains and clear waters were beautiful, and in front of them were the most realistic colors in the world.
Someone was lying on his back, squinting at the world and muttering to himself.
"I'm alive……"
Situations like this are constantly appearing in the white jade scrolls, but in the holy pilgrimage song, it is a different scene at this moment.
Song Liwen watched his bloodline being cut off by countless Fengxue soldiers, and then the fire swept across the city, and a large number of people among them disappeared. At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down at Song in disbelief.