The mysterious golden wind fell down, cutting the void like billions of giant blades dividing the sky.
The woman blocked Ao Ying and others behind her and shook the sword in her hand.
The sky is filled with sword light, wisps of light, like a mist of light.
The light mist is so strong that it blocks the strong wind of the golden-winged roc.
But Dapeng Xuanfeng's figure suddenly flashed.
The next moment, he tore through the sword light and appeared above everyone's heads instantly.
The speed was so fast that the woman was caught off guard for a moment.
The Golden-winged Dapeng bird family is indeed unique in terms of speed, and is better than other big monsters.
The woman secretly applauded and her hands moved slowly.
The sword light suddenly gathered around it, and then struck the claws of the golden-winged roc.
Xuanfeng's iron claws grasping the sky and the earth suddenly couldn't fall down.
He applied more force and shattered the sword light.
But the woman had already taken Ao Ying and the others to stay away.
Xuanfeng also felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart.
Not only did the opponent have exquisite swordsmanship, but he also had a very solid foundation. The light of the sword made his claws secretly ache.
The more this happened, the more Xuanfeng refused to let everyone go.
He is so fast that he is not inferior to the emperor masters at the pinnacle of martial arts, and he can almost see space as if it were nothing.
Although the woman's swordsmanship is superb, there is currently a gap in her cultivation level. No matter how she moves, she can never get rid of the golden-winged roc.
It would be fine if she was alone, but with Ao Ying and others beside her, she would be overwhelmed by the speed of the roc.
However, his swordsmanship can create all kinds of magic with just one thought, and when it changes, it immediately condenses tens of thousands of years of ice and covers everyone.
Although everyone was frozen on the spot and unable to free themselves, the defense was so solid that even Xuan Feng, the leader of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan, could not break through in a short period of time.
Xuanfeng's thoughts turned, and when he saw his opponent freezing himself, he immediately decided to turn his gun around and deal with Su Po first.
However, the woman's swordsmanship just changed, and the ice suddenly cracked, turning into an endless sea of ice that turned upside down and counterattacked Xuanfeng.
Xuanfeng was furious and let out a terrifying roar that shocked thousands of miles.
The sharp roar was like an invisible blade, instantly cutting open the vast sea of ice.
The woman's sword skills changed, and the ice sea condensed, as if it had turned into a city, once again resisting the roar of the golden-winged roc's mysterious wind.
Xuanfeng felt irritable in his heart.
This woman's swordsmanship is not as sharp as Su Po's, but she is extremely adaptable to ever-changing situations and can deal with opponents who are better than her.
The leader of the Dapeng Bird tribe was filled with anger, so he simply let go of his worries and focused all his attention on this woman.
Attacks like turbulent waves began to rain down on the opponent one after another.
He wanted to see how long this woman could last.
Facing the overwhelming onslaught, Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan were secretly frightened.
The woman always looked calm and unhurried.
During the changes in her swordsmanship, she is dense and flexible, holding firm and never letting the opponent take a step beyond his reach.
On the other side, it is a world of thunder.
Peng Ziling, the headmaster of the Taiqing Palace, established the Taiqing Prime Minister. Invisible and formless divine thunder spread all around, piercing the space constantly, coming and going without a trace.
Emperor Qian Emperor Song Jun stood in mid-air, as if he had transformed into a god in charge of thunder and punishment. Thunder and lightning spears fell one after another, like a heavy rain.
Two strong men from the Fourteenth Realm took action at the same time, both targeting the same person.
It was Su Po who seemed to be still a little awake.
Facing the enemy's overwhelming attack, Su Po not only failed to concentrate, but looked even more confused and sluggish than before.
The sword in his hand was more like a subconscious response to resist the attacks of Peng Ziling and Song Jun. For a moment, it looked dangerous.
It is like a lone boat under a storm, constantly bumping in the surging waves, and may be destroyed at any time.
After Peng Ziling noticed the situation on the side of Xuan Feng, the golden-winged roc, a pair of white eyebrows frowned slightly.
He kneaded the magic formula with one hand, and suddenly two fingers of the other hand stood up like a sword, and he poked the finger in the air.
Then when he saw his Taiqing appearance, he immediately made a sword gesture, and then volleyed a little towards Su Po.
Taishi's formless divine thunder suddenly condensed into an invisible and formless sword energy.
As the sword energy surges, it comes and goes without a trace, and there is no trace to be found.
When he reappeared, he was already at the back of Su Po's neck.
Su Po returned his sword and blocked Peng Ziling's Taishi Wuxiang Sword Qi.
However, the opponent's sword energy regenerated and changed, instantly turning into a dense cloud of Tai Su, and then displayed the two forms of Tai Chi.
The intertwined changes formed a unique mystery, which actually temporarily stabilized Su Po's sword edge.
At this moment, Qian Huang Song Jun's Thunder Tribulation Spear was stabbing Su Po's head.
At the critical moment, brilliance suddenly flashed around Su Po's body.
He swung his sword, cutting through Peng Ziling's spell, and then slashed Song Jun's spear that turned into thunder.
Peng Ziling and Song Jun both frowned, and the corner of their eyes glanced at Shen Herong who had just taken action.
Shen Herong used the subtle words of a Confucian master to bless Su Po, making Su Po's sword even more powerful than before.
For those whose cultivation realm is much higher than your own, the role of small talk and great righteousness is very limited.
However, Shen Herong has now reached the twelfth realm of cultivation with the blessing of Zhang Dongyun's invincible city, and blessing Su Po, who is in the thirteenth realm, is still more or less effective.
But in this way, her small words and great righteousness will not be able to bless herself.
While Peng Ziling did not relax and besieged Su Po, he slashed at Shen Herong with Taishi's phaseless divine thunder.
Although Shen Herong is extremely talented, there is currently a gap in cultivation level between Shen Herong and his opponent.
She turned to bless her body with small words and great righteousness, but it was not as fast as Peng Ziling's Taishi Formless Divine Thunder.
The invisible and formless thunder seemed to originate from where Shen Herong was, as if it had already been here.
As the thunder exploded, the layers of family, country, and world that Shen and Rong used to protect themselves were torn apart one after another.
The scroll of Wenhua was above her head, and the pages were torn and broken.
But at this moment, another sword energy suddenly flew over.
Under the force of this sword energy, the thunder showed its original shape and kept surging.
Immediately afterwards, it was cut off by the sword energy and destroyed.
"The sea embraces all rivers...is this classic principle the Twelve Sisters?"
Hearing this voice, Shen Herong breathed out softly: "Brother Qi, do you remember my little sister?"
She raised her eyes and looked at him.
His appearance is different, but the other person's appearance is still the same as before.
"Huh?" Xuanfeng, the golden-winged roc, was frightened and turned around suddenly.
When he saw the young man holding the sword in his hand, the confusion in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he became clear.
At the same time, it is sharp and dazzling.
At this time, endless sword energy surged from the young man's body, rising straight into the sky.
All sentient beings within thousands of miles around the world felt chills rising from the bottom of their hearts.
But in the next moment, all the sword energy and coldness disappeared.
The sword aura disappeared from all over the young man's body, and then he lowered his head and looked at the iron sword in his hand that he didn't know where he came from.
"What a dream..." He laughed and shook his head, throwing away the sword.
But at this moment, without a sword in his hand, he fell into the eyes of Peng Ziling and others, and he was even more fearful than before.
"Have you...reached the state of being able to dominate the world?" Peng Ziling, the headmaster of Taiqing Palace, exhaled a filthy breath.
When Su Po heard this, he smiled slightly, said nothing, and just raised his hand.
As he raised his hand, Peng Ziling and others felt that they were facing the sharpest existence in their lives.
The sword intention was invisible and formless, but a sad wound appeared on the pure Yang Yuan Shen Dharma of Taiqing Palace Headmaster Peng Ziling.
Standing tall on the sky and on the ground, like a giant god, Tai Qingxiang was about to be split into two.
When Peng Ziling saw this, he sighed.
Compared to previous fights, not only has the opponent's swordsmanship improved greatly, but his cultivation has also grown.
At this moment, Su Po is far better than the sword demon of the past.
Looking at each other, Peng Ziling, Song Jun, and Xuanfeng felt as if they were seeing the Evil Emperor and Qing Emperor again.
This was just Su Po's breakthrough to the fourteenth realm.
If you give him some more time to warm up, I'm afraid it will reach a more terrifying situation.
His Taiqing phase was uncertain, so Peng Ziling did not forcefully support him, but changed the technique in his hand.
The Taiqing field actively disintegrated, and then turned into a majestic Taisu mist, temporarily trapping the opponent's sword energy.
At the same time, Peng Ziling stretched out his hand.
From the distant mountain gate of Taiqing Palace, a stream of light suddenly flew out.
The light streaked across the sky, flew over thousands of mountains and rivers, came to Peng Ziling, and fell into his hands.
But it is a piece of jade.
The most precious treasure of Taiqing Palace, Taiqing Ruyi, is in hand, and Peng Ziling's aura becomes more ethereal and majestic.
But Su Po turned a blind eye to this and made a series of sword attacks.
The sword energy condensed in mid-air, not like a brilliance, but more like a winding mist.
This mist changes at will, twisting Tai Su into pieces, and then swims between the sky and the earth.
The mist reached Xuanfeng, the golden-winged roc, and Xuanfeng quickly flapped its wings.
Dao Dao Xuanjin Gangfeng crisscrossed and slashed at the mist, but failed to cut it off.
On the contrary, where the mist passed, the dark golden winds seemed to break off and then dissipate into the invisible.
Xuanfeng was shocked when he saw this, and quickly fluttered his wings to dodge.
Under the mist, except for Shen Herong, Ao Ying and the others, they wandered in all directions.
Emperor Qian Song Jun in the sky was also affected by the sword energy that was like illusory mist and smoke.
The thunderbolts transformed by his Thunder Tribulation Spear were also unavoidable. They were all cut off and dissipated in mid-air, leaving only scattered electric sparks.
Su Po's sword was faster than the other. The sword's edge was everywhere, invincible.
He himself looked gentle, and even had time to look at Shen Herong: "Twelve sisters, have you been reincarnated? Why are you so young?"
"Brother Qi doesn't remember what happened over the years?" Shen Herong asked.
Su Po smiled apologetically: "I don't understand, I seem to be there, but I am not."
"Ying Xiao, I have betrayed all of us. He is a descendant of Taiqing Palace. Back then, Xianjili, Peng Laodao and others from Taiqing Palace plotted against us." Shen and Rong Yan said.
Su Po's eyes narrowed slightly: "That's it..."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and all the sword energy condensed together, and then like a soft rope, it trapped Taiqing Palace Headmaster Peng Ziling.
Peng Ziling was shocked secretly. The magic weapon in his hand, Taiqing Ruyi, flashed with cyan light and turned into a barrier to block the sword energy.
But surrounded by the sword energy, it suddenly tightened, and cracks appeared on the green light barrier.