Chapter 561: .Through the sky and latitude, the sword breaks the world

The visitor was indeed Mr. Fang Cun.
Zhang Dongyun's previous expectations were not bad, Qi Yaohua Ling appeared in this world, and the movement was too loud.
This is exactly what Mr. Fang Cun has been looking for.
He must have his own search method, and has never given up for so many years.
When the magic weapon was hidden from the world before, it was still possible to hide it from him.
But now that the magic weapon is born and shines brightly, there is no way to hide it.
After Mr. Fang Cun noticed the breath spreading by Qi Yaohua Ling, he immediately found it in the first place.
Most of his attention is now on Qi Yaohua Ling. He doesn't care about the angry Mu Ha, and just asks casually: "Is it Mo Li's descendant?"
Before he finished his words, his expression suddenly became serious. He moved his gaze away from the Qi Yaohua Ling and looked to the other side: "What a pure sword intent."
Su Po's figure quietly appeared in the dark and quiet universe in the distance, and in a short moment, he came to Qi Yaohua Ling.
"Mr. Fang Cun?"
Su Po's tone was calm.
As he spoke, he was already standing between the other party and Mu Wei, Chen Chaoyan, and Qi Yaohua Ling.
"Yes, the old man calls himself "Fang Cun". Are you with them?" While the middle-aged Confucian student spoke, his gaze crossed Su Po and fell on Chen Chaoyan: "She..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he couldn't see Chen Chaoyan, his sight seemed to be cut off by an invisible sword.
"They are all members of me in Chang'an now, and Chang'an will protect them."
Su Po's expression is calm, his speech is gentle, not as sharp as his sword.
Mr. Fang Cun laughed blankly: "Mo Li, you really were reincarnated, but unexpectedly you were reincarnated as a woman. No wonder you can find the whereabouts of the Qi Yao Crystal Marrow today."
Su Po tilted his head slightly and looked at Qi Yaohua Ling behind him: "Seven Yao Crystal Marrow, is it the material for refining this magic weapon? It is indeed a very clever magic weapon."
When Mr. Fang Cun heard these words, he was unhappy: "What's not bad? It's a violent thing. The old man will have to work hard to refine the Qi Yao crystal marrow later, and it will take more effort than him to refine this magic weapon."
"Then don't take the effort."
Su Po said calmly.
He instructed Twilight behind him: "Calm down and do what you should do now."
"……Yes."
Mu Ai took a deep breath and retracted her gaze to look at Mr. Fang Cun.
In fact, she had just stared directly at the other person hostile, already making her feel the faint burning pain of the soul.
With the respect of her Yang God, even so, not to mention the "Master" who is reincarnated and rebuilt now.
The current strength gap between the two sides is self-evident.
She actually knew this all along.
When Mo Li fell into the opponent's hands that year, his cultivation was also in the fourteenth realm.
Mu Ai didn't have the confidence to surpass the mentor of the year, so naturally she didn't have the strength to find Mr. Fang Cun for revenge.
It's just that she suddenly met in a tight way, and she couldn't restrain the resentment in her heart.
The arrival of Su Po made her feel lighter.
Even if Su Po is just like her, she is in the fourteenth realm now, but she still feels at ease.
On the one hand, because of Su Po himself, on the other hand, it was from the city of Chang'an.
When she first entered Chang'an, she was not entirely voluntary.
But at this moment, Mu Ai felt relieved and rejoiced from the bottom of her heart.
She dismissed distractions, temporarily put aside Mr. Fang Cun's existence, and worked wholeheartedly to collect Qi Yaohua Ling.
As far as Mr. Yu Fangcun is concerned, the two people who are on the same fourteenth stage on the opposite side have completely different concepts.
Mo Li, the tree demon apprentice, didn't take it seriously.
But Su Po is another matter.
However, attaching importance to attaching importance does not affect Mr. Fang Cun’s confidence in himself and his grasp of the situation.
"It's very rare to have a genius in swordsmanship like you. The old man has pity on you, but it's not easy to practice, but it's not because you are afraid.
Mr. Fang Cun looked at Su Po and shook his head slightly: "Here, it's not you who can be the master. The Seven Lights Crystal Marrow, the old man is going to fix it. If you don't realize it, then the old man has no choice but to take care of your talents and will rectify you today.
Su Po's expression remained as usual: "Treasure talent, don't need it, I have heard that you and Mo Li are friends. You used to betray your faith and harm him in order to seize the treasure. Now I will save it and stop being a gentleman."
Mr. Fang Cun snorted coldly: "What do you know? The Qi Yao Crystal Marrow is originally the old man's thing, but Mo Li, who stole the old man's thing in order to refine the magic weapon he imagined!"
The white jade folding fan in his hand closed with a "pop" and pointed to Su Po:
"You have to blend in, and all consequences are for your own sake."
Following his finger, there were a series of thin black lines flying towards Su Po.
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Su Po looked intently, and the black lines were all thick ink.
Mr. Fang Cun’s attack was not Confucianism, but Taoism.
The thick ink is everywhere, once it touches it, Mr. Fang Cun will lose all its strength, and it will all be gone.
Su Po stood there and didn't move, a trace of invisible sword aura was naturally born around him, and the thick ink was smashed, broken into pieces, and disappeared silently.
Mr. Fang Cun squinted his eyes slightly.
The opponent's kendo is true and brilliant.
He competed against him with Taoist methods and was not an opponent at all.
I had known that he was both Taoist and Confucian, although he majored in Confucianism, but Taoism also had advanced attainments.
But now the opponent has no real skill at all, and he has already broken all of his Taoism in his gestures.
Su Po Jianqi cut through the opponent's ink line, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Because after his sword qi broke through the opponent's Dao, the broken ink did not completely disappear, and the ink contained more mysterious methods.
Sure enough, the ink glass did not disappear, but quickly condensed in the void of the universe, dispersed and combined, and finally turned into a beautiful article.
Although Su Po did not practice Confucianism, he was surrounded by Shen Herong, the great master of Confucianism, and he was no stranger to such articles.
This seems to be a gorgeous parallel essay, with gorgeous rhetoric for its neatness, but it is precisely the style of writing that Shen Herong dislikes the most.
But Mr. Fang Cun obviously has something close to the pinnacle of research in these articles.
Once the article is finished, it suddenly seems to be pressing the surrounding universe together into a flat surface, as if everything can be left on the paper.
Su Po stretched out his right hand behind him, his five fingers gripped imaginarily, and the invisible, but indestructible, terrifying sword edge was drawn out, and he brazenly cut the splendid article in front of him!
What a horrible scene of burning a piano and cooking a crane!
Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace of Chang'an City in Yanhuang Realm smiled upon seeing this.
After the promotion of Lei Han's Xuansheng Ice Soul and the sacred tree branches of the parasol tree, Su Po's sword's sharp edge has made progress even further.
If Lei Han is the strongest defense ever in the Yanhuang Realm, then Su Po is almost the strongest attack.
The Zong Tianxuan that he and the sword came out together is rare at this stage who can defeat Lei Hanhuiyao in the same realm.
Although it's hard to have the fifteenth level of Li Shulou's Qing Swordsmanship, his offensive power is enough to be proud of.
In particular, Su Po's ability to attack a tough point alone may be even better than Zong Tianxuan.
Zong Tianxuan needs to become the strongest Ziweiyuan among the "Three Walls" in their inheritance to fill this gap.
However, the opponent he was facing right now had a higher level of cultivation after all.
How can the talents and talents of a master who can cultivate to this level be bad?
In the past years when Confucianism practiced the first nine realms and the master realm, Mr. Fang Cun was also a stunning figure surpassing countless practitioners of the same realm.
Experts will know if there is any.
Mr. Fang Cun found that the sharpness of Su Po's sword was even higher than his previous estimate.
An extra brush immediately appeared in his hand and swiped it in the air.
Splendid articles reappear, and there is more than one.
The interweaving of pen and ink turns into a layered world, and then entangled together, once again completely squashing the surrounding universe.
Not only Su Po, but Mu Ai and Chen Chaoyan in the rear also couldn't stand it, and the figure seemed to be pressed from three-dimensional to a flat surface.
The fifteenth level of Confucian practice is the beginning of sacred sacredness.
The most famous ability of the Half Saint is Jingtianweidi.
At this moment, Mr. Fang Cun did not make any contempt or reservation. With all his strength, Jingtianwei would almost flatten the universe and turn it into his own chessboard, letting him dominate.
With Su Po's ability, at this time, he felt that no matter how strong he was, he seemed to have become a on a chessboard, and could only be controlled by the chess player.
The gap between the two sides is extremely large.
Above the fourteenth stage, it really was another world.
Su Po's expression at this time became more relaxed.
He was completely immersed in his own kendo at this moment.
There is nothing in this world except myself and the sword.
Its heart is icy, almost completely transformed into an ice spirit.
But this Bingpao's heart beats fiercely like never before.
The power flowed continuously to the right hand, which was full of vitality and heat.
The vigorous aura was slashed by the cold sword's edge, not only did not consume the sword intent, but instead made the sword intent more vigorous.
Su Po swung a sword, like breaking the world, invincible.
He smashed the opponent's chessboard alive!
The vast cosmic void around him was cut away by this sword.
The chess piece, in turn, destroys the chessboard, shatters the scattered fragments, and shoots away from the opposing chess player.
Mr. Fang Cun unfolded the white jade folding fan and waved it on the spot.
Jian Qi still cut a stern wound on him!
He was actually injured by a martial emperor?
Mr. Fang Cun was extremely angry, and while waving his hand, the scattered chessboard pen and ink turned into a storm, engulfing Su Po.
However, I saw Su Po's chest and heart, suddenly there was an ice blue glow, which quickly condensed into an ice armor, covering his whole body.
The Confucian half-sage shot, how fierce the storm was, and he shattered all the ice armors, still hurting Su Po himself.
But with this block, compared to the injury that might have been caused, it is undoubtedly much lighter.
Su Po let out a foul breath, and the invisible sword edge stood on his chest, seeing Mr. Fang Cun, he still had the power to fight again.
Mr. Fang Cun looked serious.
The wounds on his body were enveloped by all the talents and talents, temporarily stabilized, and his injuries were lighter than Su Po.
He just played against each other, after all, he was even better.
But this is entirely because his realm has an advantage, if not, the result would be completely reversed.