Su Po made a move, which made Peng Ziling extremely surprised.

Previously, he categorically didn't expect that the target of the other party's attack was actually someone from Chang'an City.

At the same time, the second half of the sentence that should laugh at me came from the jade pendant on his waist:

“...... But there seems to be something wrong with Su Po's situation, as if he has lost his past memories, or he is ruthless in practicing swords. ”

Su Po made a move at this moment, as if he was verifying Ying Xiao's evaluation of him.

He slashed out with a sword, without stopping any room, and the target was directly aimed at Ao Ying.

To be precise, it should be the unsheathed long sword in Ao Ying's hand.

Shen Herong seemed to have been prepared.

She flashed her body and rescued Ao Ying in time.

And the longsword was skimmed.

Su Po's sword light was everywhere, and the opponent's long sword was broken in response.

As with the scabbard in the past, after Su Po destroyed the unsheathed long sword with a sword, he ignored the crowd at the scene and turned to leave.

It seems that everyone present, friend or foe, has nothing to do with him.

But this time, things changed.

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

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

In the confusion, the clarity is revealed, and then the confusion is re-informed, and so on.

Su Po stood motionless in mid-air, as if he had become a suspended statue.

His appearance, the frightened Ao Ying, and Chen Chaoyan on the side, were also confused by the second monk.

Taiqing Palace Sect Master Peng Ziling frowned with a pair of snow-white long eyebrows.

No matter how fast Shen Herong improves, he still needs to practice after all.

Su Po is different.

Peng Ziling could see that the other party had reached the peak of the thirteenth realm, and he might only be half a step away from the fourteenth realm.

His kendo is more advanced than back then.

At present, if the two sides fight, Peng Ziling is indeed not completely sure that he can defeat this opponent.

And the other party's current state is extremely weird.

Chen Chaoyan on the other side should not be missed.

While Peng Ziling was thinking, his heart suddenly moved slightly.

He has cultivated to be a smart man with a wide range of experience for thousands of years.

Fang couldn't see through the sword intent emanating from the long sword in Ao Ying's hand for the first time, but now that he thinks about it, it has some similarities with the sword that Su Po shot just now.

But there are differences.

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

So the way he is now is because of the difference between the two?

The sword intent in that long sword inspired him......

Right now, he was figuring out the sword intent of the long sword that had just been cut off by him.

Peng Ziling exhaled slowly.

From the Jing Dynasty, Yin Dynasty and other Chang'an under the ground, there was news that the city lord of Chang'an personally took action to capture and kill Qinghe Zhenren, Ninghuang Han Feng and others.

And it is rumored that the city lord of Chang'an is a rare kendo powerhouse in the world.

If it weren't for Su Po's appearance in other places before, revealing that he was still the cultivation of the thirteenth realm, everyone would have to guess that the real body of the city lord of Chang'an was the "Sword Demon" Su Po.

Peng Ziling had never seen the sword path of the Chang'an City Lord.

But could the sword intent that could make Su Po fall into contemplation, could it be the handwriting of the Chang'an City Lord?

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 in the past.

So now, will Chang'an City's actions be to re-subdue Su Po?

Su Po figured out that if the sword intent was successful, would he succeed in reaching a higher level and returning to Chang'an at the same time?

Thinking of this, Peng Ziling shook his head slowly.

He immediately made a move, and infinite yang thunder condensed in mid-air, and then turned into a tall Taiqing statue, standing up to the sky and the earth, holding the universe in his palm.

Taiqing pinched the same magic trick with Peng Ziling, so the invisible and phaseless divine thunder instantly spread all over the four directions, enveloping Su Po, Shen Herong and others.

Su Po's eyes were still sometimes confused and sometimes clear.

However, in the face of Peng Ziling's Taishi Phaseless Divine Thunder, a tattered iron sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, bringing the most gorgeous and icy brilliance in the world.

The formless divine thunder of the Dao Dao seemed to be clearly visible in his eyes, and they were all cut by the sword light.

The divine thunder exploded in a row, and it seemed that there was nothing, but the surrounding heaven and earth were in turmoil, as if they were about to be torn apart.

The two sides fought each other, and for a while neither could help the other.

Shen Herong protected Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan, and his expression became a little solemn.

Peng Ziling singled out Su Po and was not sure of victory.

But the old Taoist priest recruited a chain, and he didn't mean to give up.

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

Sure enough, Shen Herong was turning his mind here, and he saw the northern sky, suddenly dark gold.

Then, before ordinary people had time to blink, a huge black shadow flew over everyone.

Its wings spread, and the sun dimmed.

It is clearly the current patriarch of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird clan, Xuan Feng.

The Demon Emperor of the Fifth Realm is comparable to the cultivation strength of the Fourteenth Realm Human Race powerhouse.

Immediately after Xuan Feng, another majestic man in a dragon robe appeared.

Shen and Rong also recognized each other.

The current emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, Song Jun.

Although it was not as fast as the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird Xuanfeng, the other party could also feel it in a moment, as if he regarded the distance of thousands of miles as nothing, and obviously had already reached the cultivation strength of the fourteenth realm.

In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun couldn't help but light up when he saw this.

Emperor Song Jun had also reached the cultivation of the Fourteenth Realm, which was something they had never expected before.

Looking at Song Jun's appearance, it doesn't look like a new breakthrough, it may be that he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he has hidden his thoughts.

The two of them were a demon, and the three top powerhouses of the Fourteenth Realm gathered, and the pressure brought by them almost suffocated Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan, who were low in cultivation.

Su Po looked as usual, unfazed, and did not show any emotion.

Facing three opponents of the Fourteenth Realm at the same time, even he can't say victory now.

But he didn't mean to hide and run away at the moment, he was still unhurried, and fought with Peng Ziling.

In this process, his eyes are still sometimes confused and sometimes clear.

It seems that he will not give up until he understands the obstacles in his heart thoroughly.

For this reason, I am in danger, walking on thin ice, and I no longer care.

"Giving him away today is a great trouble for us. Peng Ziling said.

He tried his best to find out about Chen Chaoyan with Xuan Feng and Song Jun, and he still called them to help, that is, he realized that the matter was very important, and he should not hesitate to ignore it.

Seeing this, Dapeng Xuanfeng and Emperor Qianhuang Song Jun didn't ask much, and each shot directly.

"Sword Demon" Su Po is not an ordinary enemy.

Even if it's three against one, they may be cautious.

Although they had their own thoughts, what Peng Ziling said was not bad, everyone still solved the enemy together first, and then said slowly.

But just as Dapeng Xuanfeng and Emperor Song Jun joined the battle group, another sword light suddenly lit up in the distance.

Xuan Feng was furious, between the shaking of his wings, the gold weathered Vientiane, and suddenly there was an infinite sword qi surging, and the comers attacked each other.

However, the opponent's sword path turned from thousands of sword qi into a golden storm.

Under the collision between the two sides, the comer suffered a slight loss, but the law was in order and did not show defeat.

Dapeng Bird Xuanfeng, Peng Ziling, and Song Jun all moved slightly in their hearts.

The other party's sword path is really clever.

One sword turns ten thousand laws, one sword turns ten thousand things, although it is still the cultivation strength of the thirteenth realm, but it actually has a little bit of the demeanor of the demon emperor of the Vientiane realm.

When the sword qi and the storm dissipated, a woman's figure appeared.

The visitor looked like he was thirty or forty years old, graceful and gorgeous, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Peng Ziling, the head of the Taiqing Palace, and Song Jun, the emperor of the Qian, both woke up.

The woman in front of him should be the female kendo master who Kong Shengzhen said earlier and blocked him from going to Jiufeng Academy.

Now it seems that what Kong Shengzhen said is true.

The swordsmanship of the woman in front of her is really clever, and she is even higher than the sword path of Shushan, which can be compared with the "sword demon" Su Po in the past.

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

However, he quickly withdrew his gaze, and his attention was still focused on his own kendo.

And Ao Ying was stunned on the spot.

She stared intently at the other party, speechless.

On the contrary, the woman's gaze fell on her, and it softened a lot: "When you left, you were still young, but you can recognize Ying'er at a glance, can Ying'er still recognize Ying'er as your mother?"

"Mother!" Ao Ying screamed, wanting to throw herself into the other party's arms, but she was afraid of Peng Ziling and the others on the side.

But the woman's figure flashed, and she was already in front of her, and then she was taken into her arms.

"Mother, all these years, I miss you so much. Ao Ying sobbed, and her tears were a little unstoppable.

The woman hugged her and sighed lightly: "Blame me, after returning to the master, the teacher suffered an accident, and was troubled by the mother herself, worried that she would implicate you, so she never came back to see you, but now she is finally more relaxed, and under the pretense of an errand in the teacher, she can finally come to you, and the mother and daughter are reunited." ”

"Mother, you don't matter now, right?" Ao Ying was shocked when she heard this.

"The matter has not been completely resolved, and my mother came this time, which can be regarded as a sneak to see you. ”

The woman said, "But there is a turning point, and we will be able to be together again in the future." ”

Ao Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Peng Ziling and the others frowned.

Song Jun looked at Peng Ziling.

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "It's Ao Kong's daughter." ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the woman: "It turned out to be Mrs. Ao, who was disrespectful. ”

"What the Taoist chief said is not true, the concubine is no longer Mrs. Ao. ”

The woman wiped away the tears on Ao Ying's face: "It's just the mother of this child." ”

Emperor Qianhuang Song Jun said slowly: "In this case, you might as well take your daughter to find another place to reunite, and we will never interfere." ”

Ao Ying was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly looked at her mother.

The woman patted her daughter's hand lightly, signaling that she should not worry.

She turned her head and swept her eyes over Song Jun, Peng Ziling and Xuan Feng: "The concubine is on this trip, it is inconvenient to take her daughter away, later, she will naturally go back to Chang'an, the two of us will just leave, Ying'er will return to Chang'an later, it is not easy to get along with people, the concubine is helpless, so she has to offend the three." ”

Dapeng Bird Xuanfeng snorted coldly: "Then you will die with them." ”

After that, the wings fluttered, and the ten thousand winds slashed down like knives.