I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The mysterious golden gang wind fell, like a huge blade of billions of sky, cutting the void.

The woman blocked Ao Ying and others behind her, her sword flicked.

The sky was full of sword light, strands of light, like a mist.

The light mist is tenacious, blocking the wind of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

But the figure of Dapeng Bird Xuanfeng suddenly flashed.

In the next moment, he tore through the sword light, and instantly appeared above everyone's head.

The speed was so fast that the woman was caught off guard for a while.

The golden-winged roc bird clan is really blessed in speed, better than other big monsters.

The woman screamed in her heart, and her actions were not slow.

The sword light suddenly gathered in the surrounding area, and then slashed on the golden-winged roc bird claws.

Xuanfeng grabbed the iron claws of heaven and earth, and suddenly couldn't fall down.

He applied more force and broke the sword light.

But the woman already took Ao Ying and the others, avoiding other places.

Xuan Feng's heart was also slightly awe-inspiring.

The opponent is not only exquisite in swordsmanship, but also extremely solid, and Jianguang's claws hurt his feet secretly.

The more so, the more Xuanfeng refused to let everyone go.

He is so fast, he is not inferior to the top emperor of martial arts, and he almost sees space as nothing.

Although the woman's swordsmanship is clever, there is currently a gap in her cultivation realm. No matter how she moves it, she still can't get rid of the golden-winged roc.

It would be nice if she was alone, but there were Ao Ying and others next to her. Facing the rapid speed of the Dapeng Bird, she would be overwhelmed.

However, his kendo produces all kinds of magic with one thought, and under the change, it immediately condenses thousands of years of ice and envelopes everyone.

Although everyone was frozen on the spot and could not be free, the defense was solid, and Xuanfeng, the patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Bird clan, could not break through in a short time.

Xuanfeng's thoughts turned, and seeing the opponent's self-imposed ice, he immediately decided to turn the spear head to deal with Su Po first.

However, the woman's swordsmanship only changed, and the ice layer suddenly burst, turning into an endless sea of ​​ice and turning upside down, counterattacking Xuanfeng.

Xuan Feng was furious and let out a terrifying roar that shocked Wanli.

The screaming sound was like a tangible blade, and immediately cut open the vast ice sea all the way.

The woman's kendo changes, and the sea of ​​ice condenses, as if turning into a city, once again resisting the whistling of the golden-winged roc bird mysterious wind.

Xuanfeng felt irritated in his heart.

This woman's swordsmanship is not as fierce as Su Po's, but in the ever-changing situation, she is extremely adaptable and can deal with opponents better than her.

The patriarch Dapengniao's heart surged, and he simply let go of his worries and focused all his attention on this woman.

The storm-like attacks began to pour out on the opponent.

He will see how long this woman can last.

Facing the overwhelming onslaught, Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan were secretly shocked.

The woman always looked as usual, not irritable or impatient.

As her swordsmanship changed, she was dense and flexible, holding firmly, not giving the opponent a leap.

On the other side, it is completely a world of thunder.

Peng Ziling, the head of the Taiqing Palace, erected the Taiqingxiang. The invisible and invisible thunders spread all over the surrounding areas, constantly piercing the space, coming and going without a trace.

On the other hand, Emperor Song Jun, standing in midair, seemed to be a **** in charge of thunder punishment, with a series of thunder and lightning spears falling down in a series, just like a rainstorm.

The two fourteenth realm strong men shot at the same time at the same time, and their targets were all directed at one person.

It was Su Po who seemed to be awake.

Facing the enemy's overwhelming attack, Su Po not only did not draw his mind, but looked more confused and sluggish than before.

The sword in his hand was more like a subconscious stress, resisting the attacks of Peng Ziling and Song Jun, and it looked dangerous for a while.

It's like a lone boat in a storm, bumping constantly in the surging waves, and it may be extinct at any time.

After Peng Ziling noticed the situation on the Golden Winged Roc Bird Xuanfeng, a pair of white eyebrows frowned slightly.

He squeezed the Fa Jue with one hand, and the other hand suddenly took **** and stood up into a sword, volleying a little.

So seeing his Taiqingxiang, he immediately pinched a sword art, and then volleyed towards Su Po.

Taishi Wuxiang Divine Thunder suddenly condensed into an invisible and invisible sword energy.

When the sword qi surges, there is no shadow, no trace, no trace to be found.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Su Po's neck.

Su Po returned with a sword, blocking Peng Ziling's Taishi Wuxiang Jianqi.

However, the opponent's sword qi regenerates and changes instantly, and then it turns into Tai Su 氤氲 in an instant, and then displays the image of Tai Chi and Tai Chi.

In the interlaced changes, a unique mystery formed, unexpectedly temporarily anchoring Su Po's blade.

At this moment, Emperor Qian Huang Song Jun's thunder robber spear was piercing Su Po's head.

At the moment of the moment, Su Pozhou suddenly flashed brilliance.

His sword shook, split Peng Ziling's spell, and then cut Song Jun into Thunder's spear.

Both Peng Ziling and Song Jun frowned, and the corners of their eyes swept past Shen Herong, who had just shot.

Shen Herong blessed Su Po with the slight words of the Confucian master, and suddenly made Su Po Jianfeng more prosperous than before.

For objects whose cultivation level is too much higher than their own, Weiyan Dayi can play a very limited role.

But Shen Herong is now under the blessing of Zhang Dongyun's invincible city, reaching the twelfth level of cultivation, and blessing Su Po in the thirteenth level, there is still some effect.

Only in this way, her slight words and great justice cannot be blessed on her.

While Peng Ziling did not relax and besieged Su Po, he slapped Taishi Wuxiang Divine Thunder at Shen Herong.

Although Shen Herong is a talented person, he is still far from the opponent's cultivation realm.

She turned to bless her with slight words and great righteousness, but it was faster than Peng Ziling's Taishi Wuxiang Divine Thunder.

The invisible and intangible Thunder seemed to have started from where Shen Herong was, and it seemed that it was already here.

As the thunder exploded, Shen He Rong kept tearing apart the family and the world that Shen He Rong used to protect his body.

The mandarin rolls on her head kept tearing to pieces.

But at this moment, another sword aura flew over.

Under the pressure of this sword aura, the thunder showed its original shape and kept surging.

Immediately afterwards, he was cut and annihilated by Jian Qi.

"Have inclusive of all rivers...Is this classic principle the twelfth sister?"

Hearing this voice, Shen Herong let out a breath: "Seven brother, do you remember the little sister?"

She raised her eyes to look at each other.

He looks different, but the other person is still the same.

"Huh?" The golden-winged Dapeng bird Xuanfeng stunned and turned his head abruptly.

Seeing the young man holding the sword in his hand, the confusion in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he was clear.

At the same time, sharp and dazzling.

At this time, there was endless sword energy surging in the young man, rising straight into the sky.

With a radius of thousands of miles, all wise creatures have chills in their hearts.

But in the next moment, all Jian Qi Fenghan disappeared.

The sword aura disappeared from the young man Zhou's body, and then lowered his head to look into his hand, the Fan Iron Sword that came in from nowhere.

"A big dream..." He laughed and shook his head, then threw the sword away.

But at this moment, he, without a sword in his hand, fell in the eyes of Peng Ziling and others, but it was more daunting than before.

"You... have reached the realm of Weizhen Huanyu?" Peng Ziling, the instructor of the Taiqing Palace, let out a foul breath.

Su Po smiled slightly when he heard the words, and did not speak, but just raised his hand directly.

With this gesture of raising his hand, Peng Ziling and others felt that they were facing the sharpest existence in their lives.

The sword intent is invisible, but the pure Yang Yuanshen method taught by Peng Ziling of the Taiqing Palace, there is a stern wound.

Standing upright, like a giant god, Taiqingxiang was about to be divided into two directly.

Seeing this, Peng Ziling sighed.

Compared with the previous years, the opponent has not only made great progress in kendo, but also has grown in cultivation.

Su Po at this moment is far better than the sword demon of previous years.

Looking at each other, Peng Ziling, Song Jun, and Xuanfeng felt as if they had seen the evil emperor and Qing emperor again.

This was just Su Po just breaking through to the fourteenth realm.

Give him some more time to warm up, I'm afraid it will reach a more terrifying point.

Peng Ziling didn't force support, but his tactics changed.

Taiqing took the initiative to disintegrate, and then turned into a majestic Taisu 氤氤, temporarily trapping the opponent's sword energy.

At the same time, Peng Ziling stretched out his hand.

A stream of light flew out of the far gate of Taiqing Palace.

The brilliance swept across the sky, leaped across thousands of mountains and rivers, came to Peng Ziling and fell into his hands.

It is a jade ruyi.

Taiqing Ruyi, the first treasure of the Taiqing Palace, is in hand, and Peng Ziling is full of breath, becoming more and more illusory and majestic.

But Su Po turned a blind eye to this and made a series of swords.

Sword Qi condensed in the air, not like a brilliance-like exercise, but more like a winding mist.

The mist changed at will, twisting Taisu to smash, and then swimming between heaven and earth.

The mist reached Xuanfeng's side of the golden-winged roc bird, and Xuanfeng fluttered his wings quickly.

Dao and Dao Xuan Jin Gang wind crisscrossed, cut on the fog, but failed to cut it off.

On the contrary, where the fog passes by, the dark golden winds all seem to break and then dissipate into the invisible.

Xuanfeng was shocked when he saw this, and quickly fluttered his wings to dodge.

Under the fog, except for Shen Herong, Ao Ying and others, they could walk everywhere.

The Emperor Song Jun in the sky was also affected by this misty sword aura.

The thunder and thunder that his thunder robbery spear turned into was equally difficult to avoid, all of them were cut off and dissipated in the air, leaving only a lot of electric sparks.

Su Po's sword was faster than the sword, the sword's edge was everywhere, and it was invincible.

He himself had a gentle expression, and he even had time to look at Shen Herong: "Twelve sisters, you reincarnated and rebuilt? Why are you at this age?"

"Over the years, Brother Seven doesn't remember what happened?" Shen Herong asked.

Su Po smiled apologetically: "I am ignorant, it seems there is something like nothing."

"Ying Xiao, I betrayed all of us. He was originally a descendant of the Taiqing Palace. Back then, Xianjili and Peng Lao Dao of the Taiqing Palace calculated against us." Shen Herong said.

Su Po's eyes narrowed slightly, "That's it..."

As he said, with a wave of his hand, all the sword qi condensed together, and then, like a soft rope, it trapped Peng Ziling, the head of Taiqing Palace.

Peng Ziling was shocked secretly, the magic weapon Taiqing Ruyi in his hand flashed with cyan brilliance, turning it into a barrier, blocking the sword energy.

But surrounded by sword energy, it suddenly tightened, and a crack appeared on the blue light barrier.