The evil king's eyelids twitched slightly, as if hurt by the sharpness emitted by Fang Yun.
At this moment, the evil king was no longer the handsome Hanlin, but a hideous monster with black blood vessels all under his skin. His eye circles were black, and the whites of his eyes and pupils were blood red.
At this moment, the human genius was like a ferocious beast, without the arrogance and unrestrainedness of the evil king anymore.
Gu Jiaohou and Shi Wang suddenly appeared and attacked Fang Yun from the left and right. The two monsters were as fast as thunder. Large cracks appeared under their feet and yellow soil scattered everywhere.
Wherever the lion passes, the clouds are like rivers and thunder flashes.
Where Gu Jiaohou was, there was mist and heavy rain.
The two demons pushed their strength to the extreme, and were able to slightly change the celestial phenomena near their bodies.
The evil king stepped on the dragon energy cloud and came quickly. His breathing suddenly quickened and two streams of black smoke came out of his nose, but they retracted when he inhaled, which was extremely strange.
Fang Yun decisively sent his talent into Ao Huang's scales, during which he controlled the dragon energy cloud to retreat rapidly. He lowered his head, and actually held a pen in each of his left and right hands, and wrote war poems at the same time with his supreme literary mind.
The left hand wrote "Dream of War in Wind and Rain", with the original light, the handed-down light and the poetry soul light all appearing, making the power of this war poem far beyond the ordinary Jinshi war poems.
The mist butterfly flew out, spitting out weak water from its mouth and generating strange wind from its wings. The Iron Horse and Ice River absorbed the dual power of weak water and strange wind, some of them turned into heavy cavalry with the power of weak water, and some of them became archers with the power of strange wind.
What Fang Yun was writing in his right hand was a poem called "The White Horse", but it was not the one that Cao Zhi had already written and passed down, but the one written by the great poet Li Bai.
The dragon horse has snow-white fur and the golden saddle is worn by the five nobles.
Autumn frost cuts like a jade sword, sunset like a pearl robe.
Cockfighting is a big event for the emperor, and the pavilion is so high.
The bow destroys the tiger in Nanshan, and the hand catches the gibbon in Taihang.
After drinking, they compete with each other for elegance and show off their swords after three cups.
Killing monsters is as easy as cutting grass. Ju Meng and I travel together.
I set out for Hangu Pass with great determination and joined the army towards Lintao.
After hundreds of battles, all the demons and barbarians fled.
When he returned, he was drunk and refused to pay homage to Xiao Cao.
I am ashamed to enter Yuan Xian's room, and I hide myself in the weeds in debauchery.
The last sentence of Cao Zhi's "The White Horse" - "Dying for the country, treating death as returning home" - shows the selfless spirit of the human race in resisting the monsters and barbarians. The heroic image of the hero who serves his family and country comes to life on paper, giving a war poem an extraordinary spiritual power and achieving a reputation that will be passed down through the ages.
However, Li Bai's "White Horse" is different. His war poems focus more on personal heroism, first describing a knight who is like a dandy, riding a horse, spending money like water, wearing gorgeous clothes, fighting cocks and drinking heavily, but at the same time he is highly skilled in martial arts, but a little decadent.
However, after the monsters invaded the human race, the ranger finally woke up and started to go to the border. He used his great strength to kill the monsters and the barbarians, and fought hundreds of battles. In the end, he won a great victory. After the victory, he neither lingered in power nor lived in seclusion in a humble room, but continued to travel the world and be his own ranger.
This poem is longer than "Dream of War in Wind and Rain". By the time this poem was finished, "Dream of War in Wind and Rain" had been written five times!
In front of Fang Yun, more than two thousand Ice Knights attacked Gu Jiaohou and Shi Wang.
If it were an ordinary Ancient Demon Marquis or Demon Marshal's Holy Son, they would have been overwhelmed by the two thousand Weak Water Knights and Strange Wind Knights long ago. However, after Ancient Jiao Marquis and Shi Wang were surrounded by thousands of troops, apart from a decrease in speed, there was not a single wound on their bodies.
The dragon power around Gu Jiao Hou was boiling, and his blood was as thick as fog. All the cavalry's attacks were like falling into cotton, and Gu Jiao Hou felt no pain at all.
And Shi Wang was even more ferocious. The evil spirits on his body turned into golden armor. The guns and arrows fell on his body with dense clinking sounds, but could not hurt him at all. The only thing the Iron Horse Cavalry could do was to create a slight obstacle to him by charging at high speed.
"Haha, Fang Yun, you're nothing but that!" Shi Wang laughed.
"You've taken away my dragon energy, you've taken away my ancestral dragon's true blood. Today I'm going to swallow you alive! The ancestral dragon's true blood belongs to me! The giant dragon swallows the sky!" Gu Jiao Hou opened his mouth wide, and a translucent green dragon head as tall as ten stories appeared. It bit down and destroyed hundreds of Weak Water Knights.
However, the Weak Water Knight was carrying the Weak Water, and the dragon head was quickly turned into nothing by the power of the Weak Water.
Gu Jiaohou was secretly shocked. Fang Yun's "Dream of Battle in Wind and Rain" was just a battle poem for a juren candidate. The talent consumed was negligible for a jinshi candidate, but his giant dragon swallowing the sky used all his strength!
Shi Wang couldn't help but frown. These knights couldn't hurt him, but they kept coming. They outnumbered the minority, and no matter how strong he was, he would be exhausted to death.
The consumption of energy, blood and talent of both sides is completely disproportionate.
When Shi Wang and Gu Jiao Hou were besieged by the Ice Knight, Fang Yun's "White Horse Chapter" took shape.
The light of the first book, the original work, and the handed-down light all flashed, making the power of this poem no less than that of an ordinary Hanlin war poem.
Cao Zhi's "The White Horse" depicts a handsome young general, while Fang Yun's "The White Horse" depicts a bearded man wearing a tattered brocade robe. This man is full of murderous intent and he draws his bow and shoots an arrow without waiting for Fang Yun's order.
White Horse Hero.
This hero on white horse was strong enough to fight against an ordinary ancient demon marquis, but in front of him was the ancient dragon marquis. Although every arrow hit the ancient dragon marquis, it could not hurt him.
Fang Yun has passed the stage of being cautious in speech and is now a master of sharp tongue. Both of his war poems contain a hint of sharp tongue, but even so it is of no avail.
“Hahaha…” Gu Jiao Hou laughed wildly, “Fang Yun, even if Shi Wang and I have consumed too much energy before, you still cannot defeat us! The Evil Lord will arrive soon, and he still has the power left by the evil dragon in his body. Once he attacks, it will be equivalent to the power of the three demon tribes targeting you. You will definitely die!”
Gu Jiaohou was right, the two monsters were too strong and no human scholar could defeat them. Gu Jiaohou relied on his superior monster status, and although Shi Wang was a monster leader, his bloodline was too strong and he was the son of the Great Sage, equivalent to the son of a human sub-sage, and was born with powerful strength.
Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword still hadn't attacked yet, and was still sharpening itself with the demon king's dragon horn.
Fang Yun said slowly: "Oh, then I will also use a kind of demon power to fight back!"
After saying that, Fang Yun pointed his finger forward and tried his best to stimulate the power of the King's Star.
Gu Jiaohou, Shi Wang and Xiong Jun were shocked. It was obvious that the two sides were just testing each other and it could not even be considered a fierce battle. Fang Yun should have delayed and waited for reinforcements, while they and the two monsters looked for opportunities to kill them. However, Fang Yun decisively used the power of the King's Star and completely disrupted their steps.
A giant frost ape appeared behind Fang Yun.
The giant ape was a hundred feet tall, with hair all over its body turned into ice. He held a strange black wooden stick in his hand. The stick gradually became thicker and looked like just an ordinary piece of wood, but the wood texture was actually countless heads, some from ancient demons, some from the demon tribe, and some from the barbarians. There were even dozens of faces of half-demon saints and barbarian saints on the top of the stick.
The Frost Giant Ape had empty eyes and just stood upright, but Fang Yun felt as if he were hearing holy words and was bathed in spring breeze. He naturally understood the power of the Star King.
Fang Yun gently pointed forward and said slowly: "When the stars are shining, I am the king; when the monsters are fighting, I am the ancestor!"
The lion shouted angrily: "You are overstepping your authority! The Ancestral God is far superior to the Great Sage. How dare you call yourself the king and the ancestor? Heaven and earth will not tolerate you, and all the worlds will reject you!"
The evil king in the distance chased after him and said helplessly: "He is the ancestor, the ancestor of poetry."
The ancestor of poetry borrowed the power of the ancestor of demons.
Suddenly, a big hole seemed to appear in the sky within a radius of ten miles, and it became pitch black. Then, countless stars appeared in the dark hole, and each star dropped a ray of starlight and fell towards Fang Yun.
The Milky Way hangs down, and the starlight is like a waterfall, washing the heaven and earth.
Fang Yun was surrounded by starlight, transforming into the true King of Stars.
Fang Yun remained unchanged, but the White Horse Hero and the Ice River Iron Horse were also illuminated by the starlight.
But in the blink of an eye, the whole world seemed to have changed.
The white horse hero suddenly roared, the saddle broke, the clothes flew, and he turned into a horse barbarian! This horse barbarian had a horse body and hooves, but the horse head and neck were replaced by the upper body of a human.
The White Horse Hero was transformed from a war poem. His strength was originally strong, and now he has become Ma Manhou. The bow and arrow in his hand has turned into a giant bow and giant arrow. When he shoots an arrow, the arrowhead is wrapped with thick blood and evil spirits, as well as the power of the stars in the sky.
The arrow was so powerful and accurate that it went straight into Gu Jiao Hou's abdomen. Even though Gu Jiao Hou's body was much harder than rock, the giant arrow still penetrated a full three inches.
Not only did the White Horse Hero transform into Ma Man Hou, but those Ice Knights were also affected by the power of the Starlight Waterfall, and they all turned into Ice Ma Man Shuai, either mastering the power of Weak Water or the power of Strange Wind.
Hanbing Ma Manshuai attacked with all his strength, and Shiwang and Gu Jiaohou finally began to retreat!
Fang Yun sat cross-legged on the dragon energy cloud, with a zither stand and a Zhendanzi zither appearing in front of him.
The mist butterfly slowly flew onto the violin.
Xiong Jun's heart trembled violently, and he shouted instinctively: "Stop him! We must stop him! The mist butterfly is extremely compatible with the war song, and the war song can directly mobilize the power of weak water and strange wind! What's more, there is thunder stone paint on his Wenbaoqin! At this time, there is also the star position of the star king. Once the war song is played, it will be unimaginable!"
The Evil Lord spoke at the right time, but Gu Jiaohou and Shi Wang were unable to attack Fang Yun. The Ice River Iron Horse could only stop them slightly before, but now, they can compete with them in a short time!
The Ice Horse is not afraid of death, but Gu Jiaohou and Shi Wang are afraid of death! The two monsters had to avoid the dense attacks on their vital points and avoid being seriously injured, thus weakening their attack capabilities, but they could not rush to Fang Yun.
Han Bing Ma Man Shuai stood in front of Fang Yun like a solid wall.
"Zheng..."
The sound of the piano is thrilling, the water is gurgling, the wind is whistling, and the thunder is rolling!
The evil king's face changed on the spot.
"The nine notes of the zither, the soft water gets its moisture, the strange wind gets its penetration, the thunder gets its antiquity, the three notes come out at the same time..."
However, Xiong Jun was still some distance away from Fang Yun and could not launch an attack at all. The speed of his dragon energy cloud was far behind that of Fang Yun. It was not until then that Xiong Jun realized that Fang Yun had already planned everything and turned the speed advantage of Gu Jiao Hou and Shi Wang into a disadvantage.
Fang Yun's eyes were like swords, his hands were like wheels, the sound of the zither was resounding, the mist butterflies fluttered their wings, and a team of zither soldiers appeared in front. (To be continued...)