Su Po's sword energy seemed to have all disappeared.
With Mu Ai's Yang Spirit ability, she couldn't sense where he was before.
Only when he appeared now did Mu Ai notice.
Su Po's sword intent had at least revealed the tip of the iceberg, breaking through Mu Ai's protective clouds.
Mu Ai looked at him for a while before saying, "Are you Sword Demon Su Po?"
"That's me." The youth stood with his hands behind his back, "I believe you already know why I'm here."
Mu Ai said, "Let's make things clear today. This old one feels like old friends with Sister Chu at first sight, and we're very close friends. Not to mention that this old one really doesn't know her whereabouts, even if I did, I definitely wouldn't betray her."
Su Po shook his head, "We are not looking for her to kill her, but to find out some questions."
"What if the answer is not what you want?" Mu Ai asked coldly.
Su Po's expression was normal, "We still have to see what kind of answer it is."
"Then I sincerely hope that you will never find her." Mu Ai said.
Su Po said, "Loyalty is a good thing, but we will do our best to find her."
Mu Ai didn't say anything.
Didn't the other side's "do our best" also include blocking her here?
"Today, I was lucky and wasn't careful enough."
Mu Ai looked at Chen Chaoyan below, "However, I finally know where he is."
The young girl on the ground was still meditating and was completely oblivious to what was happening in the sky.
Be it Su Po or Mu Ai, they didn't plan to disturb her.
Mu Ai's only plan was to run!
Only if she could run away today could she plan how to find Chen Chaoyan in the future.
Although they didn't fight, Mu Ai was sure that she wasn't Su Po's opponent.
Thus, the mist scattered, starlight lit up, and the girl's figure disappeared among the stars.
Su Po didn't raise his hand, only walking forward.
Sword energy instantly burst out from his body, streaks of cloud-like sword energy surged, cutting open the universe in front of him.
It wasn't the stars that shifted or were destroyed.
Instead, the entire starry sky was like a painting, cut open by someone.
It was Su Po who broke all spells with one sword. Where the tip of the sword passed, it directly broke all the spells of the mist at their foundations, unable to continue.
Even though Twilight Mist was already mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the brilliance of Su Po's swordsmanship.
She hurriedly ordered the Star Luo to block Su Po's path. At the same time, she transformed into starlight and quickly fled.
Su Po's feet did not stop moving. He just kept moving forward, and the Sword Qi naturally broke the Evening Mist spell once again.
But this time, it was different from before.
The Twilight Haze spell was broken, but the starlight did not completely dissipate. Instead, it started to burn.
As the stars burned, milky white flames appeared.
Then, the milky white flames transformed into a white fire dragon and pounced towards Su Po.
It was the Pure Yang Palace's Great Dao secret technique of the past, the Heavenly Fire Dragon.
However, Su Po's sword qi revolved and instantly cut off the dragon's head.
The white Fire Dragon seemed to have been beheaded by this sword and its life taken away.
The severed dragon head and torso disintegrated one after another. Flowing fire scattered everywhere.
Su Po continued to chase forward. As a result, a sword flew towards him. It cut through the void and flames shot in all directions.
In the face of Twilight Mist's Pure Yang Void Breaking Technique, Su Po used his sword to break the sword. The Sword Qi revolved and immediately cut off the light sword flying towards him.
However, after the light sword scattered, it actually turned into a sea of stars and continued to envelop Su Po.
In the Daming Palace of Chang 'an City, Zhang Dongyun watched this scene with interest.
Twilight Mist's Dao technique was really extraordinary.
Two completely different Dao technique inheritances, at this moment, in her hands, they were integrated and indistinguishable.
This kind of talent and strength was almost not inferior to the "Pure Yang Banished Immortal" Ying Xiaome in the same realm.
That was to say, Su Po's swordsmanship was constantly breaking through. If it was the previous Bai Ze Demon Sword, the outcome would be different.
Although she was being chased by Su Po, she was much calmer than Kong Shengzhen and the others before.
Although she was not Su Po's opponent, if she wanted to run, she might have a chance.
If there was no other influence …
But how was that possible?
After a short delay, Ao Kong, who was lying in ambush in the distance, approached.
Although the current Ao Kong had reached the 12th realm, how could Twilight Mist, who had seen him suddenly improve, be careless?
Without waiting for Ao Kong to approach, she suddenly flung her sleeves.
A scroll appeared in mid-air.
Su Po's sword broke Twilight Mist's Dharma spell. The Sword Qi did not stop and continued to aim at Twilight Mist herself.
At this moment, the scroll floated over and blocked the Sword Qi.
Then, the stars in the sky on the scroll shifted together and instantly turned into a vast sea of stars, enveloping Su Po and Ao Kong.
Wherever Su Po's Sword Qi went, it instantly cut open the void of this universe.
However, the scroll twisted and flapped, and there was actually starlight flickering, trying to repair the cracks.
Su Po's eyes flashed slightly and he attacked again.
The cross-shaped wound instantly tore the scroll apart.
Su Po and Ao Kong appeared again, but Twilight Mist was nowhere to be seen.
The peak Nascent Soul Daoist master had seized the opportunity to escape in an instant.
Even Chen Chaoyan in the forest below was taken away.
"The Dharma treasure is not bad."
Ao Kong was a little surprised. "If it wasn't for Big Brother's preparation, we would have failed miserably today."
Su Po said, "If it wasn't for the fact that Big Brother had a way, he wouldn't have let her go so easily."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and collected the remains of the scroll he cut open.
"Don't be in a hurry to act. Eleventh Brother, come back. Seventh Brother has nothing to do and can go to the Western Regions to take a look." At this moment, Zhang Dongyun's voice sounded.
Su Po nodded and gave the remains of the Dharma treasure to Ao Kong to bring back to Chang 'an City. He himself went to the Western Regions.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun reclined in his seat and held his chin with one hand.
Through the seal on Chen Chaoyan's body, he could easily grasp Twilight Mist's position and determine her location.
Through the seal, he could even see Twilight Mist.
After this Daoist demon kidnapped Chen Chaoyan, she went all the way west and left the Southern Wasteland to escape to the Barren Sea.
Twilight Mist checked carefully and confirmed repeatedly. She even set up a formation to make sure that Su Po and Ao Kong didn't chase after her. She finally let out a sigh of relief.
Chen Chaoyan was captured by her mana and fell into a muddle-headed state, without any thoughts.
Looking at the girl she kidnapped, Twilight Mist couldn't help but sigh.
"If it wasn't for the fact that I had no other choice, how could I bear to destroy the Star Path Painting? But for you, I had to take the risk. If I could save you, it would still be worth it even if I lost the last thing you left for me. "
Twilight Mist woke Chen Chaoyan up. Chen Chaoyan couldn't come back to her senses for a while.
She looked at the woman in front of her and felt confused. Her eyes couldn't help but show vigilance.
Twilight Mist muttered to herself, "You've already reached the Ninth Level, but you still haven't awakened the Wisdom of the Past?"
While she spoke, she didn't move at all.
But Chen Chaoyan suddenly felt that she was in a daze.
Her Pure Yang Immortal Soul felt like it was stabbed by someone, but it also felt like she was in a dream and couldn't wake up.
But fortunately, this strange feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.
Chen Chaoyan felt even more confused.
Twilight Mist's expression changed.
Her eyes became cold, "With your cultivation realm back then, how could you not have the Wisdom of the Past after reincarnation? Was it caused by that bastard Fang Cun back then, or did the people of the Twelve Kings of Hell find you, harm you, and erase your Wisdom of the Past? "
Chen Chaoyan's lips moved and finally said, "… Senior, I think you've made a mistake."
She had been studying Daoism for a long time now, so she naturally heard about many things.
For example, the Wisdom of the Past.
She might have it too. Even the strange woman in front of her was someone she knew in her previous life.
"His Majesty and a few other gentlemen have been very good to me." Chen Chaoyan said, "Even if they erased my Wisdom of the Past, I don't blame them. Speaking of which, I care more about the present and the future. The past is the past after all."
The girl looked at Twilight Mist carefully, "I think you might be someone I knew in my previous life. But after all, I died in my previous life, didn't I? The current me is me. Maybe we can get to know each other again? "
Twilight Mist stared at her for a long time without saying anything. She just checked on her own.
After checking, she didn't find that Chen Chaoyan's soul had been tampered with.
From this point of view, could it be that it wasn't the work of the Twelve Kings of Hell?
When Mo Li died back then, there was an accident in his reincarnation, causing the Wisdom of the Past to not be left behind?
Or was it because his injuries were too serious at that time, so it was almost equivalent to being really dead?
At this moment, Twilight Mist's heart was in a mess.
Her clear and lively Vital Spirit was rarely overgrown with weeds and covered with dust.
After a long time, she gradually calmed down. Looking at Chen Chaoyan in front of her, she said, "Since you don't remember anything now, I won't say much to you. In the future, Abbot, I will definitely find a way to restore your Wisdom of the Past."
Chen Chaoyan opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
She really wanted to tell Twilight Mist that it didn't matter if she couldn't remember.
But it seemed that it didn't matter to Twilight Mist at all.
At this time, there was nothing she could say. She could only hope that His Majesty was omnipotent and could save her.
The girl wasn't worried at all that His Majesty had this ability.
What she was worried about was whether His Majesty would mobilize his troops for a small fry like her.
In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun looked at the light illusion in front of him with interest.
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