Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven The Great Swordsman
The bronze talisman landed, and Su Yun led everyone towards his mansion. People kept greeting him on the road: "Your Majesty is back?"
"Yes." Su Yun responded.
"It's been a long time since I saw His Majesty driving out for a walk. Everyone thought His Majesty had died."
"Good luck! You rebels, I just went on a long journey to resolve some matters."
"Your Majesty, long time no see! Last night your Majesty's dragon ran out and trampled on my vegetable patch!"
"That Longxiang is not mine, but belongs to the owner of Dongling. He is here to be raised temporarily. I won't pay for trampling on your vegetable patch! If you want to pay for it, go to the owner of Dongling!"
"Your Majesty, the old man in the ghost market misses you so much! When will he set up a stall in the ghost market again?"
"Teacher Su hasn't come to teach for a long time."
"Your Majesty, do you want to renew your string?"
"Continue! Old Xutou, I think your daughter is very good..."
"Bah! My daughter is still underage!"
"I can wait...Hey, don't leave!"
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Everyone followed Su Yun all the way to Xianyun Residence. On the way, they saw Su Yun chatting and laughing with everyone, without any airs of a peerless master. Song Ming asked curiously: "Holy Emperor, why do they call you His Majesty?"
"The scholar is the Great Emperor Tianshiyuan, so naturally they call the scholar "Your Majesty."
Yingying said proudly: "The place you can see with your naked eyes is your Majesty's territory, and all the people are your Majesty's people! These blessed lands are your Majesty's family property!"
Song Ming and Lang Yun were trembling, their faces turned pale, and they almost wanted to escape from this place.
Song Ming shouted: "This is the Imperial Court, and your surname is Su. You actually dare to call yourself the Great Emperor here. You are not trying to rebel against the current Immortal Emperor, nor are you trying to rebel against the old Immortal Emperor. You are trying to rebel against them both at the same time."
The Immortal Emperor’s rebellion!”
"Godfather, you are dead! If you say goodbye, I will betray the Su family!"
Immortal Wu sneered: "Since ancient times, there has never been anyone as bold as the king."
Su Yun didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "I am only the Emperor Tianshiyuan, not the Emperor Diting, so why am I guilty?"
Lang Yun said sadly: "Your Tianshiyuan, including the Imperial Court! This crime is even greater!"
Su Yun still didn't take it to heart: "The villagers are just talking nonsense, it can't be taken seriously."
When they entered Xianyun Residence, they saw that it had long been invaded by demons and monsters. A group of foxes and white sheep lived here. They were not afraid when Su Yun came back. These monsters lazily packed their bags, carried them on their backs and walked away slowly.
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Su Yun thought a little white sheep was walking slowly and kicked it on the butt. Song Ming and others looked at the sheep and felt that it looked very similar to Bai Ze.
There are a few little demons cleaning up and cleaning things in the back.
Su Yun summoned a little demon and told him to ask for Dr. Dong, saying: "When the little god king comes, heal Wu Xian first, and then heal the emperor's heart after Wu Xian recovers."
Wu Xianren's face changed slightly, and he probed: "Su Shenghuang asked me to help your friend block the magical power in the wound. Could it be that that friend is the Emperor's Heart?"
Su Yun nodded.
Wu Xianren's expression changed again, and he asked tentatively: "Then may I ask what kind of injury the Emperor's heart suffered?"
Su Yun did not hide anything and said: "Qiu Yunqi and their teachers have a sword pill in their hands. That sword pill struck the emperor's heart. The wound contains the magic power of the sword pill."
Immortal Wu limped out with his sword and said without looking back: "Qiu Yunqi's teacher is the current Immortal Emperor! The sword pill of the current Immortal Emperor is the Emperor Sword! That sword pill,
It is a treasure that can be refined with the help of the most precious Myriad Transformations Burning Immortal Furnace and the bodies and spirits of countless immortals. It has not been refined for thousands of years! If it had not been interrupted and not completely refined, that sword would definitely become the most precious treasure in the immortal world.
Overwhelm other treasures! I can’t stop the sword wound left by this imperial sword, please ask someone else to do it!"
Su Yun said leisurely behind him: "In the whole world, the only one who can cure the Gray Tribulation Disease in your body is the Little God King. Once you leave this place, the Martial Immortal will just wait to transform into the Gray Tribulation Immortal."
The Martial Immortal continued to move out and sneered: "It would be better to slowly turn into a Tribulation Gray Immortal than to die under the magical power of the Emperor Sword now! The sword technique of the current Immortal Emperor is unparalleled in the world and has no rival! His sword technique is simply unmatched.
People can break it!"
Su Yun smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I learned a move of the Emperor Sword's magical power. Does Wu Xian want to defeat this move?"
Wu Xianren's body stiffened, he paused, hesitated for a moment, then turned around with eager eyes: "Have you learned the magical power of the Imperial Sword?"
Su Yun looked solemn and took out the flying sword transformed by the sword light. The flying sword is a treasure formed by the innate energy of Zifu solidifying all the changes in the sword light. He said in a deep voice: "The sword light contained in this sword
, which is the magical power of the Imperial Sword. I have learned it."
Wu Xianren's eyes were eager, staring at the flying sword in Su Yun's mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Give it to me! Give it to me!"
Su Yun shook his head.
The Martial Immortal's eyes were fierce and murderous. How could he still look like an Immortal Lord at this moment? He was clearly a Demon Lord controlled by his demonic nature!
"Give it to me!"
He forcibly raised the immortal energy, his blood boiled, and the wounds all over his body exploded. He said in a sad voice: "Give it to me! This is the supreme sword. If it falls into your hands, it will be a waste! Only I, only I can make this sword flourish.
!Only I can achieve the supreme way and become an unparalleled emperor! Give me——"
Holding the fairy sword, he limped and staggered towards Su Yun. Before he could reach Su Yun, Emperor Xin's slap came flying towards him.
"Crack!"
Di Xin slapped him on the face and knocked him to the ground.
The Wu Immortal was struggling on the ground, still shouting to himself: "Who is a swordsman or a swordsman who doesn't want to see this king of swords? The emperor of immortals? Let me see it, please, let me see it!"
The tribulation ashes suddenly appeared on his body, and there were even signs of tribulation fire igniting in his body.
The body of Wu Xianren crackled, and many bones pierced the skin, making him even uglier, as if he might turn into a gray-grabbing monster at any time!
The Gray Tribulation Monster squirmed in his flesh, like a cicada transforming from a worm, trying to peel off the Wu Immortal's flesh and crawl out from inside!
This scene was extremely terrifying and shocked everyone.
Su Yun knew that his Taoist heart was damaged and it was difficult to suppress the immortal energy and turned into ashes. He hurriedly shouted: "Wuxian, you are possessed by a demon. Suppress your demonic nature, otherwise you will not even survive the moment when the little god king comes!"
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The martial immortal has a deep demonic nature, the ashes of calamity are flying, and the transformation speed is accelerated!
Su Yun frowned and immediately threw the flying sword to him. Immortal Wu hugged the sword, crying and laughing, with tears streaming down his face, as if he was going crazy.
However, the next moment, he became crazy again: "Why can't it be activated? Why did it happen unexpectedly? Where is the magical power of the Imperial Sword? Where is the magical power of the Imperial Sword?"
Su Yun said calmly: "This flying sword is transformed by the innate energy. Only the innate energy can activate it. Using the innate energy to activate it, the changes of the emperor's sword can be controlled by the heart. Martial Immortal, send it to
In my hand."
He stretched out his hand.
The Immortal Wu laughed loudly and said crazily: "What is the innate energy? I have never heard of it! Can the innate energy be as good as the immortal energy? Sacrifice it to me!"
He summoned up the remaining immortal energy and tried his best to activate the flying sword, but the flying sword was as stubborn as iron and could not move at all.
The Wuxian roared angrily and suddenly vomited blood profusely and became exhausted.
Song Ming and Lang Yun were startled, and when they were about to step forward to persuade them, Su Yun raised his hand to block the two of them, looked at Wu Xianren coldly, and said: "Let him personally deliver the sword to my hand! He can only hand this sword to me with his own hands."
Only when the oral sword is delivered to my hands can he see the swordsmanship of the Immortal Emperor! Otherwise, let him fall and become the Gray Tribulation Immortal!"
Wu Xianren urged the flying sword again, but the flying sword still didn't move at all!
He moved it with the sword and activated it again, and the flying sword was still as before.
Wu Xianren vomited blood and suddenly knelt down on the ground. He raised his hand and grabbed the flying sword. His arm trembled. After a while, he finally placed the flying sword in Su Yun's hand.
Su Yun held the sword and used his innate energy to activate the flying sword. The sword light contained in the sword seemed to be unsealed and danced with Su Yun.
The sword light is like clear water, filling the room with brilliance, coming and going swiftly, revealing all the secrets of the sword in the sword light dancing between the palms of your fingers!
Wu Xianren's eyes followed Su Yun and the sword light, mesmerized.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with sword light. Su Yun carried the sword on his back and hid the flying sword behind him.
The obsession in Wu Xianren's eyes gradually dissipated, his mind returned to clarity, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Is this the swordsmanship of the Immortal Emperor? I have only heard of its name before, but I have never seen it before. At that time, I thought about it too perfectly, thinking that it must be something I couldn't do.
Imagination. Now when I look at it, it’s not as perfect as I imagined.”
Su Yun smiled and said: "Martial Immortal is indeed a Martial Immortal. Congratulations to Martial Immortal for his Taoist heart and swordsmanship, for making further progress!"
Wu Xianren stood up slowly and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his demeanor was different from before, which made Song Ming and Lang Yun confused.
Now the Wu Immortal's aura is still weak, but his realm seems to be getting higher and higher and more unfathomable. This is completely different from the crazy Wu Immortal just now, as if he were two people!
"Thank you very much, Su Shenghuang, for clearing up my confusion."
Immortal Wu bowed and saluted: "The Holy Emperor allowed me to see the Imperial Sword. It broke my confusion and broke the mountain in my heart. If Wu can make a breakthrough, it is thanks to the Holy Emperor."
Su Yun smiled and said: "I don't dare. The martial immortal's understanding is too high to be defeated. I just did it casually. Can the martial immortal take over the magical power of the Emperor Sword now?"
"cannot!"
Wu Xianren said flatly: "You didn't ask me to take over the magical power, but you asked me to crack this magical power! If I don't crack the magical power and block this sword forcefully, then the emperor's heart will definitely be destroyed by the impact of me and the imperial sword.
Die. If you want him to live, you must break the Emperor's Sword. But I can't break the Emperor's Sword."
Su Yun was stunned.
Wu Xianren showed a smile and said: "You only have one magical sword move of the Imperial Sword, so I can't do it. But if you can have more sword skills, I can crack it."
Su Yun hesitated and said: "There is a sword technique on the cliff where the coffin hangs..."
Wu Xianren smiled and said: "Then please invite the Holy Emperor to go to the cliff to test the sword!"
Su Yun's eyes twitched and he said, "Should I try the sword?"
"That's right. Su Shenghuang, you go and try the sword. I will teach you my swordsmanship and the possible ways to crack the swordsmanship of the Emperor's Sword. You can try every move!"
Martial Immortal said: "That cliff was cut by the current Immortal Emperor's sword. At that time, he did not have the emperor's sword in his hand, so the power of the cliff was limited. With Su Shenghuang's cultivation and my swordsmanship, the Holy Emperor can
Save your life! If you try a few more times, you can always find the flaw in the Imperial Sword's swordsmanship!"
Su Yun looked troubled: "I don't understand swordsmanship, and I have never learned swordsmanship. My son Lang Yun is a swordsman, and he can fight on my behalf!"
Although Lang Yun was eager to try swordsmanship when he heard that Wu Xianren personally taught him, he also knew that Su Yun's recommendation to him must be extremely dangerous, and he would have a narrow escape from death or even death. He quickly said: "My sword is not as good as my father's sword. I have learned swordsmanship for four hundred years.
It would be better for my godfather to learn swordsmanship for four years."
Wu Xianren said: "Is the Lang family's swordsmanship? It's just superficial, just barely touching the edge of the sword. Su Shenghuang, the people who are truly proficient in swords are people like you and me who have never learned the sword and directly comprehend the sword. I
This is true, the Immortal Emperor is true, and so are you."
Su Yun was extremely surprised and murmured: "Am I a genius in swordsmanship?"
Wu Xianren said: "How did you learn my swordsmanship?"
Su Yundao said: "When I saw your sword slaying the gods and demons who were going through the tribulation, I felt fear in my heart. All I thought about day and night was the sword coming towards me, so I naturally learned it."
Wu Xianren asked: "How old were you at that time? What level of cultivation?"
Su Yun said honestly: "Thirteen years old, Yunling realm."
Lang Yun's face was ashen, and he was lost in thought: "At the age of thirteen, in the Yunling realm, I have understood the martial arts swordsmanship..."
Wu Xianren also lost his energy suddenly and murmured: "At the age of thirteen, an ordinary person is not yet a spiritual warrior. When he saw my sword, he understood my swordsmanship. Hey, if you work harder on my swordsmanship,
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Lang Yun felt infinite sorrow in his heart. His whole life of hard work was not as good as someone else's vague enlightenment for a few days.
Su Yun was very happy and wanted to cheer, but he forced himself to be humble and said: "My achievements in kendo are not high, and I am not very interested in kendo. I prefer the magic power of sealing, and my achievements in sealing are better than those of kendo.
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When Wu Xian and Lang Yun heard this, their spirits were shaken, and the depression just now was gone.
"If he was obsessed with swords and devoted all his energy to understanding the way of swordsmanship, he would definitely become a swordsmanship emperor again! Unfortunately, he was fascinated by the magical power of sealing. Even if his achievements in swordsmanship are extraordinary, they are limited."
"The most painful thing in the world is that you have spent four hundred years studying the way of swordsmanship, and there is a bastard who has no interest in the way of swordsmanship and studies seals every day. As a result, with just a little effort, he is better than four people in the way of swordsmanship.
You who have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, there is really no justice in the world!"