"You'd better know the stakes. After all, in my opinion, you need to keep your life."
One of the fallen scholars said this, but he said it calmly.
"It's just that the master wants you to keep your life."
"But you are free to take action. We want to see how powerful you can be in this formation? Can you use your so-called awe-inspiring righteousness?"
After saying this, the aura of these two people suddenly changed, and I felt that the power of these two people was a little greater. These two degenerate Juren were actually at the peak of Juren!
Song Mu's expression was stern. At this moment, the Kawaze in his hand was already sparkling, and rays of light suddenly poured out, fighting with these two people.
Tao Fengming on the other side also looked serious at the moment, looking around and urging Song Mu to leave immediately.
But immediately, several figures appeared in the darkness again, surrounding the courtyard from all directions. At the same time, the red light in the courtyard shone brightly.
"Jing Zhao, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"
Tao Fengming shouted loudly, and Song Mu immediately moved away from the two of them and returned to Tao Fengming's side. Looking at the degenerate scholars and degenerate scholars gathered around him, he felt a little horrified at this moment.
There is a faint feeling that the literary power in my body is rising. Every time I use an attack, I just feel that my literary power is unconsciously stimulating the power outside, and I am almost unable to control it.
And the awe-inspiring righteousness deep within his body seems to have no effect now. Under this great formation, he is very passive.
At this moment, Song Mu looked around, anxious in his heart.
When the fallen scholar saw Song Mu's somewhat embarrassed expression, a hint of success flashed across his face, and he immediately ordered everyone to gather around him.
But the moment he finished speaking, there was a sudden whirring sound in the air.
The first thing that woke up these degenerate scholars was a scream. A degenerate scholar turned his head and saw an arrow suddenly coming. He hurriedly dodged, but saw that the arrow exploded in the air.
"Demon-breaking arrows! Qingtian Guards!"
The moment the light exploded, a bit of strange light spread out. The fallen man stood up, jumped up, and quickly retreated. He patted away the flashing light spots on his clothes with his hands, and suddenly saw a few more bodies in the night sky.
shape.
"Aren't all the demons of Jinling City coming this time?!"
A sharp shout came, and a person was seen falling from the sky. The next moment, he hit the formation with a palm.
The voice was full of familiarity, and Song Mu immediately raised his head with a happy expression.
"Master Li."
Song Mu looked over there and saw that the figure that appeared was Li Tai, the master of the Demon Slaying Department of the Qingtian Guard. At this moment, the opponent slowly fell down, and his power was fully displayed.
When the fallen scholars saw this situation, their expressions suddenly froze, and many figures jumped out around them, and they all started fighting together.
The sudden appearance of Qing Tianwei seemed to immediately reverse the situation here.
Those degenerate literati all saw the urgency in each other's eyes, and one of them immediately made a decision and spoke.
"Activate the formation immediately. Our mission is to trap Song Mu first!"
After saying this, several fallen scholars immediately started to move. They were evenly matched with the Qingtian Guards who came to support, but someone suddenly fell into the formation, cut his palms, and pressed them to the ground in the courtyard.
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As the blood melted into the ground, the red light in the cracks on the ground became even brighter. The fallen scholars began to gather towards this formation, but the Qingtian Guards had to stop.
The power of the demon-inducing formation made them quite troublesome.
Song Mu wanted to leave outside, but was trapped by these degenerate scholars.
The literary energy in his body continued to surge uncontrollably, and Song Mu even felt a little irritable in his heart.
But at this moment, Li Tai shouted loudly, swung an attack from his hand, and struck hard.
"presumptuous!"
Following his violent shout, no one saw those degenerate people move out of the way. On the contrary, these people activated their magic powers and gathered together to resist Li Tai's move.
The other Qingtian Guards were also gathering at this moment, and seemed to be preparing some means to attack.
Song Mu suppressed the discomfort in his heart and waved the long sword in his hand. The sword light forced several fallen scholars around him to retreat.
These degenerate literati also seem to know that the situation is not good.
Then these guys actually cut their palms and slapped them hard on the ground.
The blood penetrated into the large formation at his feet, and the power of the surrounding formations instantly increased. Song Mu felt that the literary energy in his body was boiling rapidly. Tao Fengming next to him used his telekinesis to stimulate Song Mu fiercely.
"Don't encourage Wen Li easily. This formation is enough to confuse the mind and affect Wen Li!"
"We need to leave quickly!"
Tao Fengming said this, glanced around with a stern expression, and immediately set off with Song Mu.
Unexpectedly, those degenerate scholars had already rushed forward one after another. They seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Song Mu. At this moment, one of them spoke.
"Force him to the center of the formation!"
With that said, these people started to attack Song Mu. Song Mu, who did not dare to easily mobilize his literary power, was still a little embarrassed when facing several fallen scholars.
On the other side, Li Tai had already struck again and again, beating several degenerate men of letters who were at the top of their game and vomiting blood.
However, these people were not afraid of death and actually withstood Jinshi's attack, even blocking out the Qingtian Guards.
"Boost!"
The degenerate Juren among them shouted at the degenerate scholars who were besieging Song Mu. Immediately, these degenerate scholars attacked even more intensely. Song Mu and Tao Fengming faced each other with their backs facing each other, trying their best to resist the attacks of these people.
But without the help of Wenli, Song Mu was struggling at this moment, and even if he didn't use Wenli, he felt a little irritable at this moment.
There seemed to be black energy surging in the red light under his feet, and it was heading towards Song Mu at this moment. But at the next moment, the ancient book in Song Mu's mind suddenly opened.
Song Mu could see the "Praise of Practice" above, it began to shine, and the next moment, a clear stream flowed through Song Mu's mind, and then rushed towards his limbs.
This strange clear current came and went quickly, but Song Mu's expression immediately changed. At this moment, he just felt that he had found an opportunity.
Chuanze in Song Mu's hand shone brightly again, and with just one blow, he knocked back these people.
Song Mu seized this opportunity, grabbed Tao Fengming, and immediately threw him out of the formation.
Seeing Tao Fengming's figure heading outside, Song Mu immediately relaxed. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he crazily activated the literary power in his body and also fired towards the outside.
When Li Tai and others saw Song Mu's sudden movement, they also ordered the surrounding Qingtian Guards to immediately counterattack. For a time, various rays of literary power circulated on the hillside.
Song Mu had already reached the boundary of the formation and could clearly see the faces of Tianwei and others.
But the next moment, the formation under his feet suddenly erupted with two rays of light, and several black energy suddenly surged out from it.
The black energy turned into tentacles and shot straight towards Song Mu!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Mu immediately retreated, but the tentacles immediately wrapped around Song Mu.
But the next moment, Song Mu immediately made a noise to join in, and the literary power in his body began to fluctuate randomly at this moment.
And in the formation, a sinister voice suddenly sounded.
"How could Song Jieyuan do this! I, the demon clan, should also be a paradise!"