Bale's pair of black eyes were staring at Song Mu closely at this moment, as if he wanted to really confirm.
After a moment, it suddenly grinned and let out two deep laughs.
"What an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect that I would meet you this time!"
Song Mu stood in the air, his face not afraid at all, even a bit sulky, his hands were radiating light, and his literary power was constantly surging outward.
On the ground between a man and a demon, the corpse of the Jinshi lay quietly.
And this person is Gao Chengjun, who was talking to Song Mu yesterday.
At this moment, he was lying on his back, and the black spear eroded his entire chest.
Song Mu saw that Nabal was so ferocious and wanted to repeat his old tricks on Li Benqing, so he immediately swung his sword to attack.
At this time, Li Benqing had already forced himself to Nabal's side, and the long sword in his hand came out with rays of light.
Nabale waved his hand quickly, about to sweep away Li Benqing with a slap, but he didn't expect that when his fingers touched Li Benqing's figure, the figure suddenly turned into a whirlpool and sucked him in directly.
Bale just disappeared in front of everyone, and at this moment, an elder of the Li Shi Sect shouted loudly.
"Elder Benqing used the alien realm and immediately broke out to send a message for help!"
After hearing the elder's news, everyone launched fierce attacks on the surrounding area, hoping to leave immediately.
There was a bloody storm all around, and many monsters were swept away by violent attacks.
But more insect monsters came forward one after another.
But what stood in front of them was the huge flesh insect. The heads of everyone's heads were blocked by black scorpions, and there were huge obstacles in front of them, making it difficult to move forward.
Some eager disciples tried to rush upwards by their own means, but without exception, they all died from the black scorpion's sting with hatred.
With such a large-scale demon attack, they want these human literati to be buried together with this canyon.
But at this moment, a proud laughter suddenly came from the heaven and earth.
"He is just a literati in the Hanlin realm, so what can he do about the alien realm of Li's poetry sect?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dazzling light suddenly flashing in the canyon.
The light disappeared, Li Benqing landed heavily, and Nabal's figure was suspended in the air. At this moment, his face still had that unruly look, and then he suddenly snorted coldly.
In just an instant, huge power washed over him, sweeping the entire canyon with huge coercion.
That is the power of the Demon King!
Compared to a bachelor in the human realm!
When the billowing demonic power overflowed, people around him even felt that the movement of literary power in their bodies had stagnated!
Everything is heading towards the edge.
All over the canyon, those monster beasts were roaring crazily at this moment, as if they were cheering for the powerful leader.
Many Shizong disciples were in shock at this moment. Facing hundreds of insects in front of them, they only felt that there were five ways to live.
In the midst of the surging demon power, Li Benqing had already stood up. He roared angrily, activated the literary power in his body, and shot out from his hand, the literary power forming a huge disk that enveloped his body.
"All the disciples of the Li Shi Sect, gather around me immediately!"
The sound swept away the surroundings, and Li Chi, who was fighting side by side with Song Mu, immediately stopped what he was doing.
Not only that, the surrounding disciples of the Li Shi Sect stopped their movements at the same time, and then quickly retreated.
"Brother Song, this is the last chance!"
"Seize the opportunity and leave immediately!"
When Song Mu heard what Li Chi said, he looked very puzzled. He killed an insect in the Demon Commander realm with the long sword in his hand and looked at him and asked.
"What are you going to do?"
"We are facing the Demon Emperor now. Our Li Shi Sect has a special secret method that can draw the literary power of all our disciples to help us fight!"
"Brother Song, you only have this chance. After rushing out, call for help immediately!"
Li Chi only said this sentence, and then he walked away, heading towards Li Benqing, who was shrouded in literary power in the distance.
And around Li Benqing, there were dozens of white figures heading towards him.
This scene is shocking.
Other Shizong elders gathered around Song Mu, and they were also asking anxiously at this moment.
Song Mu didn't think anything, he just asked everyone to gather immediately, they must attack together and rush out of the canyon!
But looking at it, the monster beasts in this canyon are really too dense. The number of bugs emerging here may have reached an astonishing tens of thousands.
In a narrow canyon, these insects have completely blocked everyone who went deep into the canyon.
No matter how hard Song Mu and others tried at this moment, it seemed that they would never be able to kill the monster in front of them.
These guys seem to have made up their mind to suppress Song Mu and others one after another.
Many disciples of the Poetry Sect around him have fallen. At this moment, everyone can only place their hope on the Li Poetry Sect.
At this moment, a huge buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the canyon, and then a burst of white power violently swept away the surroundings.
The Li Shizong in the canyon has begun to exert their power.
Song Mu couldn't help but look up and saw a shocking scene.
On the side of the canyon, around Li Benqing rising high, under the disc shrouded in literary power.
Several elders of the Li Shi Sect were standing among them, followed by Juren disciples and scholar disciples.
These disciples of the Li Shi Sect dressed in white are standing sharply at this moment, with a look of death on their faces.
"Open the formation!"
Li Benqing stretched out his hand. At this moment, his fingertips had condensed writing power, and he stretched out his hand to carve amid the surge of writing power.
At the same time, those disciples had also released their writing power and typed out countless pieces of writing paper. Then, their writing power rushed into the writing paper, and at this moment, golden light emerged from it.
The words shone with golden light as they separated from the paper, and then traveled into the rising literary power.
A huge poem slowly took shape.
"Xia Ke Xing"!
Kill one person in ten steps!
Never leave behind a thousand miles!
The poems were formed in an instant, and the literary power seemed to have completely gone somewhere, and then began to gather in a surge.
Li Benqing's sharp shout came, and a flash of light appeared beside him.
Then more flickering lights lit up from the side of each Shizong disciple. Those were their waistbands, and they were rhythmically following Li Benqing's waistbands.
Song Mu also suddenly touched his arms, and the token of Li Shizong was also flashing.
Everything seemed to finally fall into place, and the next moment, everyone in the Li Shi Sect let out a roar that shook the sky.
Amid the roar, the surging literary power slowly condensed into a huge human figure.
Feeling so independent from the world.
That is Li Bai’s virtual image!
Yansheng!
Coming from Li Benqing, Yansheng gathered together a group of poetry disciples and was inspired by their literary power!
The shadow slowly formed, exuding terrifying power.
With just a wave of his hand, countless monsters were wiped out!