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Chapter 265 A bloody battle at Thorn Ridge!  Tang Monk vs. Blue Poet

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    Under the scorching sun, Tang Monk saw the blue poet with red lips and pink face, an ape's back and a wasp's waist. Behind the blue crystal clothes, his long black hair hung down to his waist, and his whole body exuded the aura of gouache and devil.

    When the Queen of Thorns saw Blue Poet arriving, she said disdainfully: "Lan Poet, I have been impressed by Tang Monk's poetry talent, and I will not stop him from going west. If you want to hunt down the pilgrims, I can't control it, but don't worry about me  Take action at Thorn Ridge!"

    Poet Lan glanced at Tang Seng contemptuously.

    "This person has poetry talent? Who among the three realms is more talented than me, the blue poet?"

    The Queen of Thorns said indifferently: "That day you came to visit me for the first time in Muxian Temple. I was really impressed by your talent in poetry, so I agreed to hunt Buddhist monk Tang Monk with you. Now!"

    The Queen of Thorns looked at Tang Seng with admiration, "I met the greatest poet since ancient times. He is so eloquent that he can compose a poem even with a goose. If you are not convinced, you can also compose a poem with a goose."

    Poet Lan was a little surprised, "Goose? Since ancient times, I have heard that some people use poems to praise peacocks and phoenixes, but I have never heard of anyone praising geese."

    The Queen of Thorns picked up the poem she had just written down in her notebook.

    "The geese and geese sing to the sky. The white hair floats on the green water, and the anthurium stirs the clear waves!"

    Poet Lan was shocked, "It's so neat! The whole poem is full of childishness, and it sounds more like it was written by a child."

    The Queen of Thorns said calmly: "Poet Blue, now you have seen that you are indeed talented, but compared with the holy monk, it is like a pheasant compared to a phoenix. How can the light of a candle compete with the sun and the moon?"

    Poet Lan showed an evil smile.

    "Unexpectedly, Tang Seng is actually a great poet. He is indeed the person appointed by the Buddha to learn scriptures. It seems that I underestimated Tang Seng. After I kill Tang Seng, I can draw energy from his head and heart and absorb his energy.  Talent in poetry and song!¡±

    The Queen of Thorns holds down the Rose Sword.

    "Poet Lan, I don't want to get involved in the dispute between Lingshan and the Demon Realm. If you insist on hunting Tang Monk, I won't stop you. However, I still say, don't do anything in my Eight Hundred Miles of Thorns Ridge!"

    The blue poet saw the blood-red skull gem on the ground, abandoned by the Queen of Thorns and trampled all over the soil. Murderous intent flashed in his light blue eyes.

    "You rejected the Demon Lord's gift and stepped on the Demon Lord's gift. Do you think I will let you go? Queen of Thorns, even if you don't want to serve the Dark Lord, I just need to kill you and take your soul.  Take it to the ancient dark temple.¡±

    "When you arrive at the Dark Temple in the Demon Realm, you will be reborn in the dark and fallen place. After rebirth, you will become the Dark Lord and his eternal servant. You will only be loyal to the Dark Lord. You are the Demon Lord.  You can¡¯t escape the prey!¡±

    The corners of the Queen of Thorns¡¯ eyes flashed with a smile.

    "Life is certainly unsatisfactory. The eagles and dogs of the heaven and the eagles and dogs of the Demon King are all hunting me, but I will not degenerate into a demon. Tang Seng's poems have opened up a whole new world for me. Even if it is just for Tang Seng's poems, I will  We must turn toward the light and fight against the darkness!¡±

    Poet Lan slowly opened his fan, revealing an evil smile.

    "Is Tang Seng really that good? I'm a little jealous!"

    Tang Monk sneered, "If you want to be jealous, feel free to be jealous! Anyway, there are many people who are jealous of me, and you are not the least of them."

    Poet Blue fiddled with his fan.

    "The lustful enchantress hunted you twice in the Daughter Kingdom's Zimuhe River, and the Bingfeng Butcher hunted you twice in the Flame Mountain, but both failed. Tang Monk, today in Thorn Ridge, you and the Queen of Thorns will die in my hands.  !¡±

    Tang Monk held down the Jiuxi Zen Staff and protected the Queen of Thorns.

    "Blue Poet, I will not let you hurt me and the Queen of Thorns."

    The Heaven and Earth Treasure Ring continuously injects power into Tang Seng, and Tang Seng's arms are filled with the power of the ancient world.

    Tang Monk poured the ancient power into the Jiuxi Zen Staff and rushed to Poet Lan like lightning.

    The Jiuxi Zen staff hit the iron bone fan, and the bloody skull on the iron bone fan appeared and disappeared.

    Tang Monk heard the devil's whisper, echoing in his ears.

    The official script, running script, cursive script, and regular script on the iron-bone fan began to rotate rapidly.

    The Jiuxi Zen staff hit the iron bone fan, and the words on the iron bone fan began to rotate rapidly on the iron bone fan.

    The words on the iron bone fan were printed on Tang Monk¡¯s Nine-Xi Zen Staff along with the Nine-Xi Zen Staff.

    Tang Monk¡¯s nine-xi Zen staff was densely covered withnbsp; Poet Lan took the opportunity to bully Tang Monk. Tang Monk activated the Five Elements Golden Talisman, and a golden mountain appeared and disappeared in the palm of his right hand. He hit Poet Lan with one palm.

    Encountering a critical attack from Tang Monk's Golden Mountain Palm, Poet Lan stumbled and fell to the ground.

    The Queen of Thorns danced her purple robe, activated the wood spirit, and hit the Blue Poet. The Blue Poet's iron bone fan was covered with a layer of moss. After just one heartbeat, the moss turned into thorns.

    Poet Lan was furious, and the bloody skull flashed in his eyes. The bloody light in his eyes shone on the iron bone fan, and the thorn curse on the iron bone fan disappeared without a trace.

    One of Poet Lan's eyes was staring at Tang Monk, and the other was staring at the Queen of Thorns.

    "After encountering two masters, it seems that I have to seek the dark power of history in ancient poems and ancient books!"

    Poet Lan transformed into a blood-stained writing brush, and wrote furiously on the iron-bone fan, and five bloody characters "Xiang Yu, Overlord of Chu" appeared, which was extremely strange.

    Tang Seng became alert, but the Queen of Thorns said disdainfully, "Poet Lan, what tricks do you want to play? You don't want to recite a poem for King Chu Overlord, do you? Please spare King Chu Overlord! Your limericks are far worse than Tang Seng's  !¡±

    The iron bone fan blew out a puff of black smoke, and out of the black smoke, a cavalry commander rushed out, knocking Tang Monk and the Queen of Thorns away.

    The Queen of Thorns and Tang Seng fell into the sea of ??roses.

    Tang Seng and the Queen of Thorns were dizzy for a while. They raised their heads and suddenly discovered that a bearded man with a muscular back and waist was riding on a Wuzui horse. The Overlord Spear in his hand was flowing with bright red blood.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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