Su Po shot and called Peng Ziling extremely surprised.

Previously, he had never thought that the opponent’s target was actually from Chang’an City.

At the same time, the second half of the sentence should be laughed at from the jade pendant around his waist:

“…but Su Po’s situation seems to be wrong, as if he has lost his past memories. , Or practicing swords with unfeeling and unrequited righteousness.”

Su Po shot at this moment, as if to verify Ying Liao’s evaluation of him.

He cut out with a single sword, without stopping any leeway, and the goal was directed at Ao Ying.

Properly speaking, it should be the sheathless long sword in Ao Ying’s hand.

Shen Herong seems to be prepared.

She flashed around and rescued Ao Ying in time.

And that long sword was left out.

The sword light of Su Po was everywhere, and the opponent’s long sword broke at the sound.

Like the way he used to treat the scabbard, after Su Po Yijian destroyed the sheathless long sword, he no longer paid attention to the people at the scene, and turned away.

It seems that everyone present, whether they are foe or me, has nothing to do with him.

But this time, things have changed.

Su Po just turned around to leave, but his movements suddenly stopped.

He stood in place, with a rare expression of confusion in his eyes.

In the perplexity, revealing clarity, and then falling into perplexity again, and so on.

Su Po stands in midair silent and motionless, as if turning into a suspended statue.

His appearance, Ao Ying, who is still in shock, and Chen Chaoyan beside him, are also confused by Monk Zhang Er.

Grand Purity Palace teaches Peng Ziling a pair of snow-white long eyebrows frowning.

No matter how fast Shen Herong can improve, he still needs cultivation right now.

Su Po is different.

Peng Ziling can see that the other party has reached the Peak of the thirteenth realm, which may be only half a step away from the fourth realm.

Sword dao, one of them, is more advanced than before.

If the two sides play against each other now, Peng Ziling is really not sure that he can beat this opponent.

The other party’s current state is extremely strange.

Chen Chaoyan on the other side is not to be missed.

As Peng Ziling thought about it, suddenly his heart moved slightly.

His cultivation base is brilliant and has a vast experience over thousands of years.

I immediately couldn’t see through the sword intent distributed by the long sword in Ao Ying’s hand, but now in retrospect, it has several points of similarities with the sword that Su Po shot just now.

But there are also differences.

Su Po cut this sword, perhaps because of the similarities between the two.

Then he looks like now, is it because of the difference between the two?

The sword intent in the long sword inspired him…

At the moment, he is trying to figure out the long sword intent that was just cut off by him.

Peng Ziling exhales one breath saying.

From the ground under the rule of Chang’an such as the Jing Dynasty and the Yin Dynasty, there was news that the Lord Chang’an City personally shot and killed Qinghe Daoist, Ninghuang Han Feng and others.

In the rumors, Chang’an City Lord is the sword dao powerhouse rarely seen in the world.

If Su Po hadn’t appeared in other places before, and it was revealed that it was the cultivation base of the thirteenth realm, everyone would have to guess that the Lord Chang’an City was the “sword demon” Su Po.

Peng Ziling has never seen the sword dao of Chang’an City Lord.

But the sword intent that can make Su Po fall into contemplation, is it the masterpiece of Chang’an City?

It can be seen that Su Po’s current situation is indeed weird, and he is no longer the “sword demon” among the twelve Yamas of the past.

So now, will Chang’an City’s actions be to reconquer Su Po?

Su Po figured out that the sword intent was successful. Will he succeed in bringing it up a level and returning to Chang’an at the same time?

Thinking of this, Peng Ziling shook his head slowly.

He immediately beckoned, and there is infinite sun and thunder condensed in the air, and then turned into a tall Taiqing image, able to support both heaven and earth, holding the universe.

Taiqing same Peng Ziling pinched the same secret art, so the invisible Divine Thunder instantly spread all over the place, enveloping Su Po, Shen He Rong and others.

Su Po’s eyes are still confused and clear.

However, facing Peng Ziling’s Taishi Wuxiang Divine Thunder, a tattered iron sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, bringing the world’s most gorgeous and coldest brilliance.

The invisible Divine Thunder seemed to be clearly visible in his eyes, and they were cut through by the sword light.

Divine Thunder’s chain burst, it seems that there is nothing, but the surrounding Heaven and Earth are turbulent as a whole, as if to be torn apart.

The two sides played against each other, and no one could help each other for a while.

Shen and Rong guarded Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan, but their expressions were rather solemn.

Peng Ziling singled out Su Po, not sure of winning.

But Old Daoist Priest had no intention of giving up when he called on the chain.

So it seems that he has reinforcements and will be there soon.

Sure enough, Shen Herong’s thoughts were turning here, and he saw the northern sky, suddenly dark golden.

Then, before ordinary people can blink, there is a huge black shadow flying over the crowd.

Its wings spread out, and the sun suddenly dimmed.

It is clearly the patriarch and mysterious wind of the Golden Winged Great Peng clan.

The demon king of Fifth Stage is comparable to the cultivation base strength of the fourth realm Human Race powerhouse mention on equal terms.

Following mysterious wind, another majestic man in a dragon robe appeared.

Shen and Rong also recognize each other.

Great Gan Dynasty The current emperor, Song Jun.

Although it is not as fast as the Golden Winged Great Peng mysterious wind, the opponent can feel this place even after a while, as if seeing the ten thousand li distance as nothing, obviously it has reached the fourth realm’s cultivation base strength.

In the Daming Palace of Chang’an City, Zhang Dongyun’s eyes lit up when he saw this.

Qianhuang Song Jun also reached the fourth realm’s cultivation base, which was something they had never expected before.

Look at the appearance of Song Jun, not like a new breakthrough, maybe he played the pig to eat the tiger, deeply hidden.

Two people and one demon, three peak powerhouses of the fourth realm gathered together. The pressure brought about almost suffocated the two of Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan, who had a low cultivation base.

Su Po looked as usual, calm, without any emotions.

Facing three opponents of the fourth realm at the same time, he is still unable to win.

But he doesn’t mean to avoid escape at this moment, and he still at a moderate pace, playing with Peng Ziling.

During this process, his eyes were still confused and clear.

It seems that he would not give up unless he figured out the obstacles in his heart.

Because of this, I am in danger, like walking on thin ice, and I don’t care anymore.

“I’m leaving for him now. For us, it’s a big problem.” Peng Ziling said.

He struggled with mysterious wind, and Song Jun noticed Chen Chaoyan’s affairs, and he still called them to help. That is to say, he realized that the matter was important and should not be ignored.

When Dapeng mysterious wind and Emperor Song Jun saw this, they didn’t ask too much, and each shot directly.

The “Sword Demon” Su Po is no ordinary enemy.

Even if it is three to one, they may be cautious.

Although they have their own minds, what Peng Ziling said is not bad, everyone still solves the enemy together, and then speak slowly.

But just as Dapeng mysterious wind and Qianhuang Song Jun joined the battle group, a sword light suddenly lit up in the distance.

Mysterious wind was furious, and between the vibrations of the wings, the gold weathered all things, and suddenly there was endless sword energy surging, and those who came together attacked.

However, the opponent’s sword dao, instead of thousands of sword energy, turned into a golden storm.

Under the collision between the two sides, the person who came was a little bit at a loss, but the method was orderly and did not show failure.

Dapeng bird mysterious wind, with Peng Ziling and Song Jun, all moved slightly in their hearts.

The sword dao of the opponent is really brilliant.

One sword transforms all things, and one sword transforms all phenomena. Although it is still the cultivation base strength of the thirteenth realm, it has several points of Vientiane Realm’s demon king style.

When the sword energy and the storm dissipated, a woman appeared.

The appearance of the visitor looks three or 40 years old, graceful and gorgeous, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Grand Purity Palace head teacher Peng Ziling and Qianhuang Song Jun both wake up.

The woman in front of her should be the female sword dao expert who Kong Shengzhen said earlier that prevented him from going to Jiufeng Academy.

Now it seems that what Kong Shengzhen said is true.

The sword technique of the woman in front of me is indeed brilliant, and it is even higher than the sword dao of Shushan, which is comparable to the “sword demon” Su Po in the past years of mention on equal terms.

Su Po’s gaze swept towards the woman at this time.

But he quickly retracted his gaze, and his attention was still on his sword dao.

Ao Ying was stunned on the spot.

She stared at each other intently, speechless.

On the contrary, the woman’s gaze fell on her, and she softened a lot: “When you left, you were still young, but Wei Niang recognized Ying’er at a glance, and Ying’er can still be recognized as Mother?”

“Mother!” Ao Ying called out, trying to plunge into the other’s arms, but she was scrupulous about Peng Ziling and others.

But the woman’s body flashed, already in front of her, and then hugged her into her arms.

“Mother, these years, I miss you so much.” Ao Ying sobbed, her tears could not be stopped.

The woman hugged her and sighed softly: “Blame me, after returning to Shimen, Shimen was in trouble every time, and she was in trouble for herself, worried that she might be involved, so she never came back to see you. Now I am finally relaxed. I can finally come to you under the guise of an errand from my teacher. Mother and daughter are reunited.”

“Mother, are you okay now?” Ao Ying was shocked hearing this.

“The matter has not yet been completely resolved. This time Wei Niang came to see you in secret.”

The woman said: “However, the turning point has already occurred. Later , We can get together often.”

Ao Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

While Peng Ziling and others, browse tightly knit.

Song Jun looked at Peng Ziling.

Old Daoist Priest said slowly: “It’s Ao Kong’s daughter.”

While speaking, his eyes fell on the woman: “It turns out to be Madam Ao, Poor Daoist is disrespectful. “

“The Taoist chief didn’t dare to behave, the concubine body is no longer Mrs. Ao.”

The woman wiped away the tears on Ao Ying’s face: “It’s just this child’s mother that’s all “

Qianhuang Song Jun said slowly: “In that case, you may wish to take your daughter to find another place to reunite. I will never interfere.”

Ao Ying is surprised. , Quickly looked at his mother.

The woman patted her daughter’s hand lightly, indicating that the other party shouldn’t worry.

She turned her head and glanced at Song Jun, Peng Ziling and mysterious wind: “It’s not convenient to take my daughter away on this trip. Later, she will naturally go back to Chang’an, so I will leave. Yeah, Ying’er will return to Chang’an later, and it’s hard to get along with people. The concubine is helpless, so she has to offend the three.”

Dapeng bird mysterious wind coldly snorted: “Then you will stay with them. Die.”

After that, the wings flicked, and the wind slashed down like a knife.


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