I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Many people in the Northern Sect of Shushan Mountain were also unaware of the situation in the belly of the mountain.

At this time, everyone was as shocked as the people of Nanzong.

The younger disciples are fine.

However, the older Shushan warriors saw the appearance of the young man in the belly of the mountain, and they felt frightened.

In their minds, the scene of Su Po severing Shu Mountain with a single sword could not help appearing in their minds.

However, Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong who were far away noticed that a small number of people, such as the Suzerain of the Northern Sect, Gu Pu, did not seem to be surprised by this, but they all had slightly complicated expressions at the moment.

The Southern Sect Master Han Feiyu stared at Su Po, and after the initial surprise, his eyes suddenly burst into fanaticism.

"I have to apologize to Senior Brother Gu. You are really hiding something. I really underestimated you earlier."

Han Feiyu laughed loudly: "It turns out that you have been in collusion with the Sword Demon for a long time."

Gu Pu's eyes were complicated, he hesitated to speak.

And the young man in the belly of the mountain, with a silent expression, glanced at Han Feiyu.

However, to be precise, what he was looking at was the Tianwu sword in Han Feiyu's hand.

The partners who once fought in the world with one sword and one sword finally reunited today.

But Su Po's expression was calm, without any fluctuations.

He casually raised his hand and waved at Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu's eyes flickered.

Back then, on Shu Mountain, Su Po's magic sword gave him a huge shock.

At the same time, Gu Pu was severely injured, which surprised Han Feiyu after being shocked.

Although he failed to overthrow Gu Pu and replaced him, and became the head of the Shushan School, he finally succeeded in separating the family and leading many people to establish their own "New Shushan School".

After that, Han Feiyu forgot to sleep and eat, trying to figure out Su Po's sword skills.

He deeply regrets that the other party disappeared more than 30 years ago.

But it didn't make him give up.

He wholeheartedly figured out the opponent's sword skills, and finally found the blood of Bai Ze.

It's just a pity that after many years, there is still limited progress.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly got the Tianwu Sword in the past few days, which made him suddenly enlightened.

Right now, if he can fight against Su Po himself, then he will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds again, and completely uncover the mystery of the opponent's magic sword.

Although, there are great risks.

But Han Feiyu was not one to fight uncertain battles, he thought to himself that he had other preparations.

If fighting Su Po can improve his sword skills, then the risk is worth it.

His thoughts turned, and he immediately swung the Tianwu sword in his hand without dodging or evading.

But the next moment, the Tianwu sword broke from it.

Han Feiyu was shocked suddenly.

He was wary of Su Po taking back the Tianwu Sword.

But unexpectedly, the other party cut off the previous saber directly.

He neither expected that Su Po would do this, nor did he expect that the other party would cut off the world's number one divine sword, Heavenly Object, with an invisible sword strike!

The soundless sword's edge has no form or shape, yet it is unstoppable and invincible.

Han Feiyu was caught off guard and missed a move. Of course, he felt the breath of death to swallow him up.

The suzerain of the Nanzong sect of Shushan dodged almost subconsciously to escape the volleying sword.

His back was sweating profusely.

He was almost beheaded by Su Po in the first move!

The shapeless sword turned and aimed at Han Feiyu, chasing him closely.

Han Feiyu wanted to use the magic sword again, but found that he didn't have the Tianwu sword in his hand. For a while, his moves were somewhat specious, but instead they were sluggish and difficult, with many flaws.

If this second trick failed again, Han Feiyu found himself on the verge of life and death again.

When masters compete for the top, the difference of a line can make a world of difference.

Han Feiyu missed two moves in a row, and it was difficult to turn around. The invisible and formless sword had already arrived in front of him.

He could clearly feel the stabbing pain between his brows, as if he had been hit by a sword.

At this moment, streams of black light suddenly shot up from Han Feiyu's body.

The curtain of darkness twisted suddenly in mid-air, and then was pierced through.

However, Han Feiyu was able to regain his strength by taking advantage of the moment that the black light flow helped to gain.

The sword energy in his body soared, reappearing the sword of Shushan.

Although he still lost to Su Po's sword energy, at least he wasn't as embarrassed as before.

"Senior Brother Gu, you are teaming up with Sword Demon. I am indeed no match. There will be a period later." Han Feiyu reluctantly accepted the next move, and immediately retreated into the distance.

Gu Pu didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, but watched Han Feiyu leave with a complicated expression.

As for Su Po, after destroying the Tianwu sword with one move, he ignored Han Feiyu and the Shushan Nanzong in front of him.

He turned his gaze suddenly, and then fell on Shen Herong who was hiding in the distance.

Before Shen Herong could speak, the talisman on his forehead lit up, and Zhang Dongyun's voice came from it:

"Be careful!"

Almost at the same moment, Su Po waved at Shen Herong again!

Given the current strength gap between the two sides, it would be too late for Shen Herong to react after he made a move.

Fortunately, Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City saw something was wrong, and promptly reminded him.

And Shen Herong also had great trust in his eldest brother.

The first time Zhang Dongyun reminded her, she raised her hand.

A scabbard flew forward.

Then, the scabbard seemed to be hit by something, and suddenly disintegrated into a mass of thick ink.

In the turmoil of the thick ink, it was also shattered by the invisible sword energy.

But its performance is even better than Tianwu Sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Herong ran away immediately.

Su Po calmly watched the other party leave, his eyes still indifferent.

However, after smashing the scabbard, he immediately stopped again, just like he did to Han Feiyu before, and stopped chasing Shen Herong.

On the north peak of Shu Mountain, the disciples of the Southern Sect fled.

The Northern Sect disciples wanted to pursue them, but what happened today shocked them too much, and it was difficult for them to hit their hearts at this moment.

The originally earth-shattering civil war in Shushan came to an abrupt end like this, and it ended in a mess.

Because of Su Po, Shen Herong exposed Xingzang.

While the disciples of the Northern Sect in Shushan pursued the Southern Sect, they also sent out a small number of people to look for her.

The coincidence and the weird scabbard made Shen Herong look extremely suspicious.

After everyone in Shushan Beizong calmed down, they immediately felt that she was an important person, and immediately looked around for her.

However, the center of attention of the high-level figures in the Northern Sect was always on the Southern Sect.

Therefore, most of the people who came to Shen Herong were disciples of the younger generation.

It was a dream when they wanted to hunt down Shen Herong.

The girl set up several layers of doubts, and at the same time erased the traces left by herself, easily getting rid of the pursuers.

After leaving Shushan, where masters are everywhere and swords are full of wildness, Qingtianyan resumes its function.

However, with Zhang Dongyun's talisman on her forehead now, Shen Herong himself gradually began to not care about Qingtianyan.

"What do you think, brother?"

She asked while hurrying.

Zhang Dongyun's voice came from the talisman on his forehead: "The sanity is as usual, different from that of the eleventh brother."

Shen Herong nodded slightly.

Su Po attacked her with the first sword, and it can be said that he didn't recognize her.

But after smashing the scabbard, the former Seventh Brother should know her identity.

But the other party didn't say anything.

"Eighth Sister said that Seventh Brother attacked her back then."

Shen Herong murmured and said: "Today, he also attacked my little sister, but it was just a sword, not like a deadly attack, but more like..."

"It's more like going towards the scabbard than it is towards you."

In Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun continued the other party's conversation and spoke calmly.

Shen Herong nodded slightly: "Just like the sword he slashed Han Feiyu earlier, it was not aimed at people, but at the sword of heaven and objects. It was more like he was subconsciously killing something related to his past swordsmanship."

Zhang Dongyun gave a "hmm".

He agreed with Shen Herong's judgment.

Su Po's swordplay has changed.

In other words, it has been further improved.

Now his swordsmanship has completely surpassed the old swordsmanship that Han Feiyu has been thinking about all these years.

"However, it's still not complete." Zhang Dongyun said indifferently.

Shen Herong let out a long breath: "Brother is right, if not, he wouldn't have to care about the Tianwu sword and the scabbard."

The scabbard she used to store the Tianwu sword before was specially made under Zhang Dongyun's guidance to restrain the Tianwu sword, or Su Po's old magic sword.

Han Feiyu was obsessed with Su Po's magic sword.

Gu Pu is determined to decipher Su Po's swordsmanship.

Shen Herong's scabbard is what Gu Pu wants to achieve.

Han Feiyu used the Tianwu sword to cultivate a bit of magic sword intent, which was indeed beyond Zhang Dongyun's expectation.

But they don't care about it.

At the beginning, he dared to throw the Tianwu sword to Shushan for testing, so he naturally had the opportunity to take the sword back afterwards.

However, now the sword and scabbard were all destroyed by Su Po.

Zhang Dongyun observed the other party's movements, more like subconsciously doing it casually.

But Su Po was not as lost as Ao Kong was at the beginning.

"It's more like... amnesia?"

Shen Herong said with some uncertainty: "Except for his sword, he doesn't remember other people and things from the past. Is this also one of the manifestations of his incomplete progress in swordsmanship?"

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun had a playful look on his face:

"It's better to say that he 'killed' his past sword before, and may also 'kill' his own past."

Shen Herong's expression was a little gloomy: "Will the day when he perfects his swordsmanship be the time when he returns to his original nature and recovers his memory?"

Zhang Dongyun said: "We will wait and see."

The girl nodded silently: "Unexpectedly, Seventh Brother is actually hiding in Shushan, it seems that it is to facilitate his cultivation.

But now that the sword energy of the North Peak of Shu Mountain has been broken, he probably won't stay there any longer.

With what happened today, he has very little hope of going to the South Peak of Shushan Mountain. He doesn't know where he will go next? "

"Since we know that he will 'kill' the sword of the past, it is not impossible to find him." Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong went all the way east and returned to Chang'an: "Remaking the scabbard requires Chang'an's rich aura, so I'll go back right now, little girl."

After a short pause, she spoke again: "Brother, there is one more thing, my little sister is not sure if I read it wrong..."

"Old five."

In Chang'an City, inside the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun spoke slowly.

He knew what Shen Herong was referring to.

When Han Feiyu resisted Su Po's sword energy earlier, he made two mistakes in a row, so that he narrowly escaped death.

The fact that he was able to escape the catastrophe all depended on the black light curtain that suddenly appeared on his body at that time.

Su Po, who lost his memory, did not respond to this.

But Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong felt familiar again.