In the vast sandstorm, rumbling sounds were heard everywhere.
The two figures flashed and moved around, clashing with each other from time to time, and then burst out with violent light and movement.
Song Mu now waved the long sword in his hand and released a series of attacks calmly.
Driven by the poetry, these attacks became extremely fierce, and even if they hit the tough lizard demon king at the moment, they would be enough to cause damage.
When the lizard demon king saw the scholar in front of him displaying the power of a great scholar, he immediately felt like a light on his back. This attack was mostly a cautious test, and he looked at Song Mu with burning eyes.
"Who are you anyway?"
"There is no one like you among the border troops."
The Lizard Demon King finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a deep voice.
But at this moment, another sword poem was revealed in Song Mu's hand, and sword rays suddenly rushed down. The Lizard Demon King hurriedly avoided it, but he was also surprised by the power of the sword rays.
"Are you from the Poetry Sect?"
The Lizard Demon King who suffered such an attack seemed to be sure of Song Mu's identity at this moment. At this moment, the demonic aura was everywhere, and the scales on his body began to shine, and the next moment there was a flash of light.
The opponent's figure suddenly disappeared in the sandstorm, leaving only a piece of yellow sand in front of Song Mu.
Faced with this situation, Song Mu just snorted coldly at this moment, his literary power was rippling around his body, and there were poems entwined in his hands, and then he suddenly jumped away in the sandstorm.
There was another violent flash of light, and with just one sword, Song Mu resisted the Demon King. Although there was a huge difference in stature between the two sides, their wrestling was evenly matched.
Seeing this situation, the Demon King was about to turn invisible again, but he never thought that Song Mu would shout angrily, and the next moment he would see a red light coming from the long sword.
The red light suddenly swept across the Demon King's body, and the opponent's demonic aura was destabilized by the impact. The lizard's skin, which was as hard as steel, cracked, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
"This is Haoran's righteousness!"
"Who the hell are you?!"
The demon king suddenly roared in the sandstorm, and the next moment he retreated violently, looking at Song Mu with great fear.
But at this moment, Song Mu gathered the awe-inspiring righteousness on the long sword, raised his eyes and said to the other party.
"You must have an ulterior motive for sneaking into the sandstorm this time, right?"
Song Mu asked like this, his eyes were extremely sharp, but the Lizard Demon King frowned slightly, just looked at Song Mu fiercely, and snorted coldly.
"Can't you see that?"
"Of course I know, but this matter is by no means as simple as destroying our Wen Dynasty pass."
The Lizard Demon King sneered even more when he heard Song Mu's response.
"Hey, it's good for you to know that although you are very capable and may even be stronger than me. But you can stop me, but you can't stop my thousands of troops."
"These gates of the human race will be trampled by us today. The borders of the Wen Dynasty will no longer be impregnable from now on."
Song Mu suddenly looked calm, and now he raised his sword and asked.
"Those frontier gates have now been bulldozed by you?"
"Of course!"
Lizard Demon King's face showed a bit of joy, and he looked at Song Mu with burning eyes.
"How can a border gate guarded by Jinshi guards stop us?"
"I was marching all the way, but I only saw one pass among them. Based on a poem written on it, I am still resisting until now."
"But it's just a matter of survival!"
The demon king was talking to himself, but found that Song Mu had no expression on his face, and just asked again in a low voice.
"Then it seems that this sandstorm is a full-scale declaration of war by you."
"In other words, the demon clan's high-end combat power has been exhausted, right?"
The Demon King was stunned when he heard Song Mu's words, but suddenly noticed that Song Mu's aura was rising steadily at this moment.
"That's fine. This fierce battle is going to start anyway. But if you think that this sandstorm can be invincible, you are talking nonsense."
After the words fell, the tip of Song Mu's sword hung slightly, and the lizard demon king suddenly raised his head and looked up, his eyes suddenly widened.
"you……"
"Are you Song Mu?!"
The Lizard Demon King said with some disbelief at this moment, because at that moment, it saw a majestic red light rising from Song Mu's body.
There was a special kind of coercion in that red light, and combined with the power displayed by Song Mu, the Demon King immediately remembered a name that was widely circulated among the demon clan.
The Demon Emperor asked this question, but Song Mu ignored it. Instead, his whole body was filled with literary energy. At this moment, the red light was shining. The next moment, Song Mubi roared angrily, stirring up the surging literary energy between heaven and earth, and moved towards the demon emperor.
The emperor rushed away.
The cultural energy turned into thousands of sword lights, attacking the lizard demon king from all directions at this moment.
The lizard demon king wrapped in this fierce power also roared at this moment, and the demonic aura was everywhere.
"So you are Song Mu!"
"I didn't expect you to have such great power now!"
"But you dare to appear alone at our border. It seems you are seeking death!"
"It's you who deserves to die."
When Song Mu's words came, the lizard demon king's figure suddenly expanded, and he rushed out with the help of his scale armor, but he immediately saw Song Mu's figure in front of him.
Another red light flashed, and huge power suddenly struck. The lizard demon king also roared, its claws flashed, and it swept out.
Ripples suddenly flashed out again, but this time, Song Mu had the upper hand.
Relying on his awe-inspiring righteousness, Song Mu steadily suppressed the demon king in the sandstorm. The intensive attacks continued to fall, creating countless large craters in the sand dunes.
Facing this raging attack, the Lizard Demon King was not afraid of death at this moment. It seemed that it was precisely because he knew Song Mu's identity that he used all his strength.
For a moment, the sandstorm was stirred up by a man and a demon, and the earth-shaking power could even be felt at the pass in the distance.
There was another attack, but at this moment, the Lizard Demon King looked at Song Mu with wide eyes.
The several open wounds on his body caused stinging pain, but Song Mu in front of the Lizard Demon King was even more powerful at this moment.
The surging pressure of literary power, combined with the blazing red light, made Song Mu in front of him like an unparalleled killing god.
The Lizard Demon King had a serious expression on his face and personally learned about Song Mu's strength. Only then did he suddenly understand the wonder of the monster that had fought with Song Mu.
But he did not flinch, he just summoned up his strength and was about to fight again, but at this time, there was a sudden explosion in the sky.
A cheerful laughter suddenly came from it.
"Haha, why, this is the only thing you have left as a human race? You can't even stop me, so how can you stop our millions of powerful soldiers?!"
This cheerful laughter was extremely wild, and the next moment there was another extremely angry roar in the sky.
"Monster clan, although we missed one move today, we will never lose the whole game."
"I, the human race, have millions of soldiers, and I will kill all of your race!"
"It starts with you!"
As he said that, he saw sudden roars in the sky. Song Mu also looked up at this moment, but suddenly saw a huge figure suddenly falling from the sky.
It was a huge black scorpion, and beside it, a figure was being oppressed by its demonic aura and slowly falling.