Chapter 663

"Kill the enemy poem?"

Hearing this, Mengo was puzzled, because Mengo didn't know much about the means of literature and Tao. Mengo only condensed a few divine texts.

Hearing this, Li Shan knew that Mengo didn't know what enemy killing poetry was, so he explained: "enemy killing poetry is one of the most pure Confucian and Taoist supernatural powers in literature and Taoism. Poetry is only appreciated in the eyes of ordinary people, but it becomes extremely terrible in the hands of pure Confucian and Taoist masters. It is divided into enemy killing poetry, protection poetry, Tibetan Feng poetry, enemy blocking poetry, breath returning poetry and sword calling poetry, Righteous poetry, etc. ····· "

At the moment, Li Shan quickly explained it to Mengo.

"Kill the enemy poem?"

"Young master, can you wipe out the strong of the devil with a poem tens of miles away?"

Mengge looked very anxious. Although he knew that Li Yixi's poems were extremely terrible, the distance was too far. There were more than a dozen mysterious immortals among those powerful demons.

"Yes!"

"Today, let's have a look!"

"Let them retreat. We don't need to do it. The childe is angry. The ancestor of the heavenly devil has come, so we have to retreat."

Li Shan's understanding of Li Yixi is far beyond Mengo. Seeing the moment when Li Yixi shot, Li Shan knew that everything was over.

After all, Li Yixi is the true symbol of the emperor of heaven. It's like garbage. These Xuanxian can stop it.

Hearing this, mengge knew that Li Shan knew Li Yixi better than him. He was very happy for a moment, and his eyes fell on those trembling and frightened city guards.

"Back!"

Mongo's big hand waved.

"Yes, Lord!"

Hearing this, the city guards were very excited one by one and immediately stepped back. After all, they were really afraid of those demons.

Mongo finished all this and waited quietly.

Mengo felt that with the approach of the devil, the enemy killing poems in Li Yixi's manor gradually became terrible.

In the manor, the big black and the cat at the moment trembled outside the study and looked frightened.

"The master is angry and kills the enemy. Today, those demons are afraid to be dead."

"Damn it, these heavenly demons are really damn. Isn't it good to go elsewhere?" The big black dog gave a dark scold.

In his study, Li Yixi didn't have so many ideas. Holding a brush, his words fell one by one. At the moment, Li Yixi wrote Lu You's masterpiece of wind and rain on November 4.

"The rigid lying lonely village does not mourn for itself. It still thinks about the National Day Luntai: lying at the end of the night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse glacier."

As the last word of Li Yixi fell, the terrible power rose into the sky. At this moment, those dark demons had just entered Jinling immortal city.

At the same time, a thunder exploded in the void.

"Boom!"

The spirit of demons shrouded the void. At the moment, Jinling immortal city was like a dark night, and a thunder broke through the sky.

At the moment when this lightning cut through the sky, the dark demon gas was purified for a large area.

Where the lightning flashed, the power of light came in from the outside.

At the same time, at this moment, voices were like those from the nine days.

"The stiff lying lonely village does not mourn for itself. Shangsi guards Luntai for the country. At night, I listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier dreams."

In this voice, words sounded in everyone's ears.

At the same time, a vague figure appeared in the void, holding a brush and writing down words there.

At the moment when the last word fell, the terrible Haoran righteousness burst out.

That group of noble righteousness did not spread in all directions, only occupied an area of a mile, and then did not continue to spread.

But after seeing Haoran's righteousness stop spreading, Li Shan and others were not disappointed, but showed a look of panic in their eyes.

Because at this moment, strange changes took place in the lofty righteousness within a mile.

The void seemed not to belong to the world. When they saw it, their spiritual power was pulled into the dream.

The voice of the golden iron horse sounded in everyone's ears, the war horse roared, under the moonlight, the dazzling cold light flickered on the armor, and a dark cavalry galloped in the glacier.

The cavalry seemed boundless, and the number seemed endless.

Originally, the bloody and crazy demon leader had no fear of Jinling immortal city in front of him, but at this moment, he saw the moment when the dark cavalry appeared, his body trembled and almost knelt on the ground.

There was a look of panic and despair in his eyes, and his lips trembled violently.

"Damn it, damn it, why does Jinling immortal city exist so terrible?"

"And... And I still have the power of Confucianism and Taoism to naturally restrain the demons."

"This is a powerful poem to kill the enemy. Although we are strong, there is no doubt that we will die in the face of such a terrible poem to kill the enemy."

Knowing that it was a poem to kill the enemy, the powerful demon leader immediately turned around and was about to tear the void and flee.

Because in the face of such a terrible poem to kill the enemy, he has been scared silly and can't give birth to any idea of resistance. Now he just wants to run for his life.

I hope so many demons attract each other's attention and ignore him.

At the moment when the excited army of demons collided with the dark golden iron horse, these powerful demons, like mole ants, were constantly cut under the cold blade. They originally had the ability of immortality. The strong demons can be reborn continuously, but it's very strange that under these cold blades, These demons were instantly deprived of their ability to regenerate.

At the same time, those dark cavalry burst out terrible Haoran righteousness. Those powerful demons who were killed were instantly turned into nothingness by the moment in the vast Haoran righteousness, as if they had never appeared.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Mengo and Li Shan's bodies couldn't help shaking. They never thought that the legendary enemy killing poem was so terrible. It was just a poem, but they killed their invincible enemies in the blink of an eye.

At the moment, those fortress guards also looked at the scene in the void. They were frightened and frightened one by one. They never thought that the powerful demons who frightened them and almost desperate today were mercilessly reaped their lives like watermelons.

"Is this the childe's means?"

Mengo's heart pounded, and he set off a terrible wave in his heart. He looked at Li Yixi's manor, and his body couldn't help shaking.