When Zhao Shuo and the others saw Su Po appear, their hearts suddenly sank.

They have limited understanding of Su Po's current situation, and they will only think that the other party is all the way to Chang'an City.

Of course, it really doesn't make a difference to the current situation......

Su Po's eyes were indifferent, looking at Fengming City in the distance.

Then, there seemed to be an invisible giant blade between heaven and earth, cutting through the earth fire that enveloped the Ming City.

Jinghuang Zhao Shuo's expression was serious, and he swung out a knife.

The raging flames turned into a giant blade hundreds of meters long, and the blade continued to extend, slashing directly at the attacking enemy.

The young man unsheathed his iron sword.

The blade of the sword was just raised, and the huge long knife turned into flames broke in the middle.

The sky was filled with flames that flowed across the sky, and the invisible blade continued to move forward.

Zhao Shuo let out a low snort and stabbed out in a row.

The blades of countless flames crisscrossed the air, as if turning into a web of fire that covered the sky and the sun.

However, the burning flames were all in the air.

Then he saw the web of fire, and broke through it.

However, with the slanting of Jinghuang Zhao Shuo's blade, the seemingly shattered fire net exploded in mid-air.

The explosive and powerful force finally barely eliminated Su Po's sword.

But Zhao Shuo, Zhao Minglun and others have all sunk to the bottom of their hearts.

Sure enough, the next moment, the remaining gunsmoke and fire were broken by Su Po's second sword.

The invisible blade of the sword swept away the fireworks.

Jinghuang Zhao Shuo didn't have time to stop him with another sword.

Silently, the wall of Fengming City was cut through a neat gap, and the entire city wall was broken.

The invisible blade castrated and continued to move forward.

Zhao Shuo blocked the knife horizontally, and sparks flew everywhere.

But then, Su Po slashed out with the third sword.

There was a muffled sound on Zhao Shuo's body.

On the ancestral armor of the Zhao family's imperial dynasty, a crack suddenly appeared.

In the broken fire armor, a blood mark was revealed.

Next to him, Zhao Minglun and Zhao Pingyuan were shocked.

The higher the cultivation realm, the smaller the gap in the strength of cultivators in the same realm.

Even if it is only one level higher, the perception will be huge.

Although the "Sword Demon" Su Po was domineering in the past, it was not enough to severely damage Emperor Zhao Shuo of the same realm with three swords.

Could it be that he broke through to a higher level?

No, it's not.

Su Po still seems to be in the fourth realm of the Martial Emperor, the realm of Tuo Liuhe.

But his kendo is on a higher level than it was back then.

In the past, the sword demon's Bai Ze Demon Sword understood the truth of all things, and broke ten thousand laws with one sword, starting from the sword breaking Shu Mountain, which shocked the world.

And today, when he took out the sword again, he saw the truth in the plainness, and he couldn't even see Bai Ze's appearance.

Seeing that Zhao Shuo's situation was critical, Zhao Minglun and Zhao Pingyuan, the other two masters of the Thirteenth Realm of the Dajing Dynasty, hurriedly stepped forward to help at this time, and the two Mingyi swords crisscrossed to help Zhao Shuo block Su Po's fourth sword.

It's just that in this way, it is difficult for them to take care of other Chang'an masters.

Ao Kong looked at the vision in front of him, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling.

However, he didn't say much, he just attacked Fengming City and pounced on the other masters of the Zhao family's royal family.

Long Te thought the same as Zhao Shuo and others, thinking that Su Po was completely the same as Chang'an.

When he saw Ao Kong's movements, he first followed Ao Kong to attack Fengming City, thinking that he would go to meet Su Po after the battle.

As soon as Ao Kong and Long Te entered Fengming City, the opponent's defense line was no longer able to support.

Before the masters of the Zhao Dynasty, they could also rely on the strength of the people to cultivate to a higher realm, suppressing and even counterattacking Chen Mengyang, Li Jie, Yuan Zhe, Lin Ying and others.

But now that Ao Kong and Long Te have taken action, it is a completely different scene.

Because Zhang Dongyun was secretly manipulating, Long Texiu's strength suddenly increased to the thirteenth realm, that is, the fourth realm of the true body of the Demon Dao, the evil shadow.

Zhao Pingyuan, who is also a cultivator of the thirteenth realm, still needs to deal with the evil shadow of Long Te, and he needs to deal with it carefully and go all out.

Now, for the cultivators of the Zhao Family Dynasty in the Eleventh and Twelfth Realms, each person dealing with an evil shadow is enough for them to drink a pot.

Long Te released more than a dozen Sea Fire Tiger Evil Shadows, surrounding everyone of the Dajing Dynasty from all directions.

However, Ao Kong's movements are more direct than his.

The old devil manifested the transformation of the Heavenly Dragon, and then a pair of golden wings were born on the back of the silver-clawed white dragon.

When the wings vibrate, there will be golden winds, all over the four directions.

This golden wind is not as violent as the golden storm set off by the golden-winged roc bird itself.

However, the mystery of the magic power that integrates the Illusory Sky Dragon is the magic power that belongs to Ao Kong's own magic path, the golden wind phantom mist.

Many cultivators of the Zhao Dynasty only felt that their spirits were lost, and they fell into a trance, not knowing how to dodge or resist.

Each individual stood stiffly in place like a statue.

On their bodies, there were blood marks and wounds.

It seems that the gentle golden wind blows, but it kills everyone whose spirits have been suppressed on a large scale.

Only the master of the twelfth realm, who is the same as Ao Kong now, barely woke up from the mental suppression under the pain.

The rest, even if they were cut by the golden breeze, or even dismembered, made people stiffen and stand in place, as if they were in a nightmare, and it was difficult to wake up.

Many looked pained, but remained unable to move.

The cultivators barely broke free and dodged to the side, but they had to face the evil shadow of Longte.

In Fengming City, a massacre was launched against the masters of the Dajing Dynasty.

Chu Shaoguang did not enter the city, but stayed outside the city, standing quietly in mid-air.

Her eyes were cold, she just quietly looked at Su Po and one sword, and she pressed Zhao Shuo and the three of them into danger.

Although Su Po is in the realm of martial arts cultivation, he has not gone further and broken through to a higher realm.

But for everyone present at the moment, there is not much difference between him and the masters of the Fourteenth Realm of Martial Dao and the peak realm of Martial Emperor.

Chu Shaoguang was vigilant in his heart.

If Su Po suddenly gave her another sword at this time, she would only have to turn around and run.

However, Su Po's gaze was always indifferent and calm, and he was not alarmed.

The previous gaze swept over Chu Shaoguang, and there was no lingering, no abnormality.

Chu Shaoguang was reincarnated and reborn, although his appearance changed, but the Star Luo World Destroying Sword was still there, and Fang Cai was also looked at by Su Po.

But Su Po didn't seem to remember that he had given the other party a sword.

Chu Shaoguang was still vigilant in his heart, and looked at Su Po on the side to prevent any changes.

However, for the other people in Chang'an, seeing the Sword Demon Three Swords defeat Emperor Jinghuang, everyone's morale was greatly boosted.

Chen Mengyang and others, who were originally forced to withdraw from the city, immediately re-launched an attack on Fengming City.

Zhao Shuo, Zhao Minglun, Zhao Pingyuan and others faced Su Po, while other high-level powerhouses of the Dajing Dynasty had to face Ao Kong and Long Te.

The people in Fengming City who are further down have no advantage in the face of the people in Chang'an.

A pitch-black ink unfolded, instantly covering a group of masters of the Dajing Dynasty.

Even those who have reached the tenth realm and cultivated the body of a Martial Emperor are trapped in thick ink and cannot break free for a while.

The thick ink seems to have turned into an ink pool with a radius of more than a dozen acres.

A white shadow slowly appeared in the pool.

The girl in white, stepping on a paper boat, quietly watched those who floated in the ink.

She had a blank piece of paper in her hand and folded out a paper sword unhurriedly.

With eyes like ink and a bloodless face, the white-clothed girl raised her hand, and the paper sword was raised, turning into flying sword light and then landing in the ink pool from the sky.

The sword light was just a circle, and several human heads flew up together.

The blood melted into the thick ink around it, making the thick ink take on a dark red color for a while.

Qi Mo made fewer moves, and Mo said that the people in Fengming City were the people in Chang'an at this time, and many people were secretly frightened.

Li Jie and Snake Meteor, who had dealt with her a lot, both secretly said in their hearts that after the other party cultivated to the Taoist Yuan Shen and reached the cultivation of the tenth realm, it would be much stronger than in the Seven Dooms that day.

At the beginning, they couldn't take each other when they joined forces, but now they feel that the gap is even greater.

There are thoughts in their hearts, and they are not slow under their hands.

The Snake Meteor let out a silent roar.

The earth fire outside the Fengming City, which was already weak, suddenly rose up again, and in turn surged towards the city.

Everyone in the Zhao family scolded in their hearts.

The earth fire burning sky array that he was defending the city was broken by Su Po and Chu Shaoguang, and it was difficult to control and use it again.

As a result, the remnants of the earth fire have become a powerful weapon for the snake.

The beetle snake was already good at controlling the earth fire, and if the big array was still there, it would be difficult for him to dominate the situation, and now all this has become his geographical advantage.

So the meteorite was surging with demonic power at this moment, triggering the earth fire, and counterattacking Fengming City together.

The people of the Dajing Dynasty in Fengming City were struggling to resist, when they suddenly heard a heavy and sharp loud noise in the sky overhead.

Everyone looked up in horror and saw that the treasure knife in the old wilderness Zhao Minglun's hand was broken.

At the same time, blood spurted wildly on his chest.

The qi and blood of the high-realm Martial Emperor were as hot as magma, and at this time, they erupted and sprinkled downward.

When it fell on the walls of the city and the buildings, it was crushed, burned, and melted down in an instant.

For a time, there were fires everywhere in the entire Fengming City.

Remembering the instructions of Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wuyun, the Snake Meteor hurriedly absorbed and controlled the flames by itself, spreading and harming the people in the city.

The Chang'an side still has time to be distracted, and the Dajing Dynasty side has low morale at this time.

Zhao Shuo helped Zhao Minglun, who was seriously injured, and could no longer support it, so he immediately ordered his subordinates to break through and evacuate.

In the sealed city, it became even more chaotic.

The imperial capital of the Daejing Dynasty changed hands today.

Originally, the representatives of all parties who came here to gather and discuss the fight against Chang'an had to evacuate in a panic at this time.

"Su Po's cultivation is stronger, better than before!"

Song Xuan of the Northwest Great Qian Dynasty spoke without hesitation: "Right now, it is the Lord of the Confucian Mansion and the head of the Taiqing Palace, Peng Zhenren, and he may not be able to defeat him!"

"It's not the worst. Shen Xingyuan of Jiufeng Academy sighed: "What's worse is that looking at the appearance, he is not the city lord of Chang'an, the city lord of Chang'an has someone else." ”

"The whole of Middle-earth must be contacted as soon as possible and killed together. ”

Wang Yuanchun of the Dafeng Dynasty in the southwest said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, Ao Kong and Chu Shaoguang are afraid that they will soon return to their former peaks, and even make more progress." ”

Everyone nodded their heads in stance.

Just when they broke out of the city, they were all in a pang.

When they looked up, they saw a young man standing with his hands in his hands waiting for them on the empty plain in the distance.