Chapter 385: Rush to kill

Su Po disappeared.
The people in Beimang who were far away dared to approach.
Then they saw that the abbot of Tianjing's Pure Land Dharma body collapsed and dissipated, revealing the old monk himself.
However, Abbot Tianjing himself also had a stern sword mark on his body, dividing him into two.
And the number one master of Beimang Buddhist Sect, the abbot of Yuanlin Temple, his eyes closed, and he has passed away suddenly.
Everyone present was shocked, with all their faces terrified, looking towards the direction where Su Po disappeared from the south.
After Su Po slashed the Abbot of Sky Mirror with a sword, he went south and returned to Middle Earth.
Soon, he arrived in the northeastern part of Middle-Earth.
Here, it was originally the boundary of the Daning Dynasty of Zhongtu.
But as Beimang went south and Chang'an went north, the Ning Dynasty eventually fell, while Beimang and Chang'an confronted each other on this land.
Su Po ignored this matter before, and it is the same today.
He came to find the whereabouts of Northern Emperor Gao Shihui.
However, if the other party cannot give him a satisfactory answer...
"Don't say that Xiao doesn't know the whereabouts of His Majesty, that is, he knows, and it is impossible to tell you." Xiao Qingpu, dean of Qingmingdong Academy, answered exactly the same as the abbot of Yuanlin Temple Tianjing.
Su Po didn't ask too much when he heard that, and simply nodded: "Okay."
Then he waved his hand, and a radiant sword aura cut out.
Xiao Qingpu yelled softly, Wenhua's talents rose to the sky, condensed into his own Wenhua Baoju.
When the scroll was flipped, a lot of literary talent was in the air, condensing into martial arts power.
The boxing power is as heavy as a mountain, and as fast as lightning, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, which is fascinating.
However, it was Xiao Qingpu who was full of economics with the supernatural powers of the Confucian master's fourth realm, the realm of morality, showing the martial arts fist of the great Emperor Gao Shihui when he was in Beimang earlier.
This boxing power is fierce and fierce, overbearing, and trembling in the void at this moment, there is actually such a vaguely fifth-level Wuhuangweizhen Huanyu? The meaning of boxing is ubiquitous.
But in the end, the sword light only flashed, and this terrifying and mighty fist was cut through.
Seeing this, Xiao Qingpu? Gritting his teeth? Constantly writing in the air.
The classic theory of Beimang Qingmingdong Academy is "a fight against the water"? This moment was urged to the extreme by Xiao Qingpu.
For those who stand against the water, the more critical the situation, the more their own potential will be stimulated? Achievements defeat the strong with the weak? Jedi counterattack.
As a Confucian cultivator in the thirteenth realm, Xiao Qingpu was facing the pressure of Su Po at this moment to perform a "last fight"? His own strength soared? It seemed like a steady stream.
The overbearing fist intent reflected by his full economy? This moment seems to be regaining momentum again?
However? Without waiting for the fist intention to be condensed again, the sword light slashed all the way, splitting Xiao Qingpu himself into two volleys.
The number one master of Beimang Confucianism, looked down stiffly, watching his upper and lower body separate.
This sword split not only cut off his body.
His soul? Also disconnected.
Xiao Qingpu only felt confused in his mind? There were many scenes in front of him.
But before he finishes watching all this? Lost consciousness? Just died.
After Su Po cut Xiao Qingpu, he looked to the other side.
There, there seemed to be a sea tide in mid-air? A Taoist figure appeared.
As soon as the Taoist arrived, he could not help slowing down when he saw Xiao Qingpu being severely broken.
"Where is Gao Shihui?" Su Po asked in a calm tone as usual.
The person who came was the head of the Beimang Canghai School, Mingyang, the only remaining Taoist master of the thirteenth realm of Beimang.
But seeing the death of Xiao Qingpu, the dean of Qingmingdong Academy between him and his uncle, Ming Yang couldn't help being shocked.
"Pan Dao doesn't know where your Majesty is and cannot answer your question."
After the real person Mingyang calmed down, he answered, while the soul flees away.
The opponent in front of him is definitely not something he can fight against.
Taoist masters who cultivate to the thirteenth realm, the fourth realm of Yuanshen and the realm of God, the Yuanshen is in harmony with heaven and earth.
The real person Mingyang wanted to leave, and the soul flew away from here in a flash.
But only when he had just moved away and the soul had not yet flown away, a radiant sword aura suddenly caught up.
"I don't know, then go away with peace of mind." Su Po's voice followed.
What he said was "go with peace of mind", and Mingyang himself wanted to "go," which is naturally different.
Seeing Jianguang slashing, Master Mingyang quickly squeezed the technique.
The vast ocean tide appears out of thin air above the land and in the sky.
The figure of the Taoist is hidden in it, like a dream and illusion, making it difficult for outsiders to perceive its true location.
This is the secret avenue of the Canghai School.
The real and the false, the real and the false changes, are elusive.
Even opponents with a higher cultivation base can't detect the true and false in a short time.
But for Su Po, it seems that whether the opponent is Buddhism, Confucianism or Taoism, whether it is yin or yang, true or false, it is just a sword.
With one sword, everything is eliminated.
The radiant sword aura was everywhere, suddenly cutting through the illusion sea, directly in front of the real person Mingyang himself.
Master Mingyang quickly sacrificed a magic weapon, like a net bag.
When the net bag was unfolded, another phantom sea surge appeared, but it was still cut through by the sword light.
Taking advantage of this momentous opportunity, the true soul of Ming Yang took the initiative to split and flee in the void.
However, the radiant sword energy that resembled a cloud and mist suddenly unfolded, and every primordial spirit that was about to split the real person Mingyang was included.
Then, twist to the middle.
Dao Dao Yuanshen, they will be shattered together.
Far in Beimang, in the Canghai School gate, in the middle of the master's residence, a water vapor suddenly appeared.
The water vapor expanded and rushed upward, turning into a blue sea hovering over the mountain gate.
In the center of the blue sea, the figure of Ming Yang appeared, his face was pale and his vitality was greatly injured.
But at this moment, he was only fortunate that he had prepared early, and there was still a primordial avatar in the mountain gate, so that he would not be swept away by his opponent just now.
But before he could really breathe a sigh of relief, a sword light suddenly lit up just outside the gate of his Canghai School.
Su Po had been to Beimang and before returning to Zhongtu, he had already left a sword intent of himself at the Canghai Sect Mountain Gate.
At this moment, the sword intent was aroused, and it suddenly turned into a radiant sword aura, slashing straight at the Canghai School Mountain Gate.
The real Mingyang hurriedly presided over the resistance of the mountain gate.
But the Canghai Sect guarding the mountain formation was directly smashed by Jian Qi.
Master Mingyang, the last soul, was also cut off by Jian Qi on the spot.
After the Great Beimang Emperor Gao Shihui came to power, the top master of the Beimang Taoist family, followed in the footsteps of the abbot of Tianjing and Xiao Qingpu, and fell.
On the middle earth, the others in Beimang looked at Su Po in mid-air, and felt that their livers were splitting.
Although the opponent is still in a gentle and drizzle appearance, but the sword is ruthless, like a doomsday catastrophe.
The people in Beimang were horrified, but Su Po didn't mean to continue to embarrass them.
"Doesn't anyone really know? Kong Shengzhen Xin Jiang, logically speaking, he should not get that much trust, but let's go and see..."
Su Po muttered to himself, moving forward, disappearing in place.
Next time he reappeared, he had already reached the sky above Yan Sheng Mansion.
Then, it happened that Wen Huacai turned into a long rainbow and flew into the distance.
Su Po glanced away, and saw Kong Shengzhen and other top figures in the Yan Sacred Mansion, who were no longer there at this moment.
The rest are mostly handymen and servants.
He slaughtered in Beimang and Zhongtu. After receiving the news, Yansheng Mansion didn't hesitate to move. He did not have the opportunity to hit him like the Taiqing Palace.
Su Po took one step and followed Changhong.
He raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a colorful sword energy caught up with Changhong.
"Sword Demon, it's been a long time."
Palace Master Kong Shengzhen of Yansheng Mansion's voice came from Changhong.
At the same time, more rainbow light fell between the heavens and the earth, helping him block Su Po's sword energy.
Su Po's expression remained unchanged: "Isn't this going to happen sooner or later? Although I haven't entered the fairy trail, other people's affairs are also mine."
While speaking, his sword light cut again.
Thousands of rainbows suddenly broke.
"Why is it not too soon, it is today?" Kong Shengzhen asked; "Looking at how you are embarrassed with Beimang, is it related to Beimang?"
While he spoke, he fled to the deserted sea.
The sea tide below suddenly surged, rushing upwards all together, and a huge wave was suspended in the sky.
Regarding Kong Shengzhen’s doubts, Su Po did not deny:
Where is Gao Shihui?

Wherever he passed, the tide suddenly dropped and the waves were calm.
Kong Shengzhen said: "The old man doesn't know its specific location, but you can try to take you to him."
Su Po was clear: "It seems that your connection with the Taiqing Palace is unbroken. Tu Lin, who is in the Six Fiends of the North Sea, is now with Gao Shihui?"
At the same time, the radiant sword energy was slashing towards Kong Shengzhen.
The Wenhua Bao scroll above Palace Master Yan Sheng Mansion's head suddenly heard a harsh cracking sound, cracks appeared on the scroll, and it was about to be torn apart.
Kong Shengzhen fleeed all the way, and said: "The source of the news is indeed from the chief Tudao of the Taiqing Palace."
"Lead the way."
Su Po spoke while his subordinates kept on, and then cut down with a sword.
On the mandarin scroll on Kong Shengzhen's head, more than half of the paper shattered suddenly, flying in the air like flying flakes, and then falling like dust.
The two fled and chased, and headed west.
"Seven brothers pay attention, Gao Shihui may collude with Peng Ziling and Kong Shengzhen to jointly ambush you."
In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Shen Herong and Zhang Dongyun guarded the light and shadow screen together: "The Western Regions learned about Zhongtu, and I won't feel at ease."
"Twelve sisters don't worry, I will pay attention." Su Po's gentle voice came from the video.
Zhang Dongyun did not speak, but leaned back in his chair and thought.
Sacred Yan Mansion and Bei Mang are not of one mind, which is expected.
But on the other hand, it also reflected that after such a major event, Great Emperor Beimang Gao Shihui had no intention of coming back immediately.
The top master of Beimang under his command was almost completely killed by Su Po. Gao Shihui didn't seem to care at all?
What does he value?
Zhang Dongyun shook his head, condensed his thoughts, ordered Lou Ning to follow Su Po, and the rear responded.
At the same time, Beimang, who originally occupied the northern territory of the Ning Dynasty, went south to the army. The top master was killed and injured, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and morale fell to the bottom.
The confrontation between Beimang and Chang'an was broken.
The Chang'an army began to march north again, pushing the Beimang people all the way into the sea.