Shui Yinghui didn't care at all. While pulling out the immortal sword, she said calmly, "Don't worry, everyone. I have cultivated the second level of the Nine Mysteries. No matter how serious the injury is, I can recover in a short time. Now the Emperor's heart is restricted by opening the first blessed land and has no time to take care of this place. Then you are my only opponent. There is really no better way than to force your way in."
Su Yun laughed loudly and said to Song Minglang, "As expected of a disciple of the Immortal Emperor, you are so generous. When my waist is healed, I will take her down myself! But now, I have to rely on you two."
Song Ming and Lang Yun looked at each other.
Lang Yun coughed and whispered softly: "Godfather, I was just hung in the immortal gate, and the rope was wrapped around my neck and sucked my blood. I was afraid that I could do nothing..."
Song Ming sighed, "I feel like my neck is half a foot longer. If we fight, I'm worried that I won't be able to exert my full strength."
Shui Yinghui drew out the immortal sword, pointed at Su Yun from a distance, and said with a smile: "In the same fight with Immortal Lord Yuan, Emperor Su was seriously injured and even his magic power was exhausted, while I still have considerable combat power. Isn't it obvious who is superior and who is inferior?"
Yingying sneered, "The scholar confronted Immortal Lord Yuan head-on, and fought against his spirit, while you only fought against his physical body. Is there any need to tell who is superior?"
Shui Ying glanced at her and sneered, "You haven't even made a move yet, how dare you talk to me?"
Yingying was both ashamed and angry, and she defended herself, "I shouldered the heavy responsibility of summoning the Purple Mansion, but you and the scholar were defeated so quickly that I failed! Otherwise, ten Yuan Xianjuns would not be enough for me to defeat with just one finger!"
Shui Yinghui snorted, "I won't argue with you. Envoy Su, you now have only two choices. One is for me to kill you, and the second is for you to walk ahead and explore the way for me! Gentlemen, choose one!"
Yingying laughed and said, "Water Emperor, we were supposed to walk in front to explore the way, but you were the one who ran forward like a ghost chasing you. Now that you are ahead, you ask us to walk in front to explore the way. Isn't it unnecessary for you to do this, just like taking off your pants to fart?"
Shui Yinghui was ashamed and angry: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
Su Yuntian stepped forward and walked in front of everyone. In the palm of the spirit, Su Yun lazily lay there and smiled, "Yingying is just repeating what you did. Why is the Water Emperor angry? By the way, is the Water Emperor's left breast okay?"
He tried to raise his head from Xingling's palm to look at Shui Yinghui's left chest. Shui Yinghui was angry and was about to speak when suddenly Lang Yun and Song Ming attacked her with a sword and a knife, one on the left and one on the right, almost at the same time!
And in front of her was Su Yun!
When Su Yun walked past her, Song Ming and Lang Yun were right behind her. The tacit understanding between the three of them needed no further explanation. They attacked almost at the same time, forming a siege, determined to kill Shui Yinghui!
"You are looking for death!"
Shui Yinghui laughed in anger, and the immortal sword in her hand moved, and the Immortal Emperor's sword skills burst out. Although it was not as good as in his heyday, Song Ming and Lang Yun were not in their heyday either.
“Zheng—”
A crisp sound like the sound of a zither being plucked was heard, and the Broken Jade Immortal Sword in Lang Yun's hand broke. He stepped back to the left and right, and sword lights exploded in front of and behind him, which was extremely dangerous!
Song Ming's sword flashed like a sharp sword, and it collided with the Immortal Emperor's sword more than ten times. Suddenly, he groaned, bleeding from his shoulder, and staggered back.
Shui Yinghui did not chase after the two men. Instead, he turned around and flew into the air, attacking Su Yun who was held in Su Yuntian's spiritual hand.
Su Yun is the thorn in her side. Putting aside the fact that Su Yun is the Evil Emperor's envoy, as long as Su Yun is around, Song Ming and Lang Yun will not pave the way for her.
Only when Su Yun dies can she subdue these two people!
Su Yun spread his legs and leaned on his palms, half leaning and half lying, still without any feeling below the waist.
With a smile on his face, he gathered his energy into a sword, held the sword in his hand, and looked at Shui Yinghui who was coming to kill him.
The sword art of the Immortal Emperor Shui Yinghui is so versatile and powerful, like the ocean surging onto the land and flowing freely. His attainments in the sword art are truly beyond the reach of others!
"Water Emperor, your swordsmanship is inferior to that of the Immortal Emperor."
The sword energy in Su Yun's hand met Shui Yinghui. One of them was paralyzed, while the other was agile. However, the performance of the sword in their hands was completely different.
Shui Yinghui has a delicate figure but agile movements, and her swordsmanship is unparalleled and all-pervasive, fully demonstrating the imperial demeanor that is superior to all living beings!
Su Yun's swordsmanship is like calamity, which takes Wu Xianren's sword-making with calamity a step further and transforms it into the way of calamity and the sword of calamity!
This sword is extremely sharp, it can break the Emperor's sword art, bring disaster to the Immortal Emperor, bring disaster to the Immortal Emperor's sword art!
“Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!”
In Su Yun's palm, all he could see was the bursts of flames from the collision of the immortal sword and the sword energy, like a tree full of pear blossoms.
The next moment, Shui Yinghui pointed her sword at Su Yun's heart and was about to cut off his heart with a flick of the sword. At this moment, her sword suddenly melted the ice and snow!
A flash of sword light flashed past her eyes and cut through her neck.
Shui Ying turned her head and flew up. Su Yun smiled and said, "If the Immortal Emperor used this move, he could cut my heart. But you are not good enough."
At this time, Su Yun's shoulder rose into the air, and a purple palace seal gently covered Shui Yinghui's forehead, and shouted: "This time, I won't miss!"
The water lingered back and the delicate head exploded with a bang.
Seeing this, Song Ming and Lang Yun could not help but admire her: "Yingying is a first-rate finishing blow expert who specializes in helping others achieve enlightenment!"
Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, the headless body of Shui Yinghui suddenly leaped out of Su Yun's spiritual palm and ran away!
Song Ming and Lang Yun were shocked and horrified, and hurriedly chased forward, but saw that on the neck of Shui Yinghui's headless body, flesh and blood were growing, cervical vertebrae were growing, and a brain was forming!
Although Su Yun could not move, his spirit could. His spirit carried him and chased after him at a high speed. He also saw this scene and said in a lost voice, "Is this the second mystery of the Nine Mysteries?"
Yingying was also horrified: "If the head is broken, can a new head grow? No, no, if a new head grows, can it still be Shui Yinghui?"
In a short time, Shui Yinghui had grown a mouth, nose, and eyes, but the upper skull had not yet closed.
This kind of immortal body is truly astonishing and unbelievable!
Su Yun analyzed, "Her Immortal Mysterious Art should be extremely unique. It records the state of her body when it is in operation. As long as she activates the Immortal Mysterious Art, the art will reshape her body according to her original body, so that even if her head is chopped off, she can still grow a head that is exactly the same as the original one!"
Yingying understood immediately, took out a piece of paper, drew a line on it, and said: "Ordinary skills are like this line, and will not record the practitioner's physical data. But the Immortal Mysterious Skill is like this!"
She quickly drew a person on the paper with lines and said, "This technique is an extremely complex calculation method that perfectly records all the information of one's physical body. This recording constantly updates the physical body information and overwrites the original information. Even if one's brain is destroyed, he (she) can use the technique information saved last time to recreate a perfect self."
Su Yun nodded: "That should be the case. However, the complexity of this technique is probably a little hard to imagine. To be able to cultivate to the second level of Xuan, Shui Yinghui's aptitude and understanding are not inferior to mine..."
At this point, Su Yun hesitated and said, "Maybe a little bit higher than me, but not much higher... If the Immortal Emperor teaches me, I can also learn it, yes, I can!"
In front, Shui Yinghui's head had already grown out, but her breath had weakened a lot. The woman took out the fairy energy and swallowed it, and the weak breath gradually improved again!
"The Immortal Profound Art is truly extraordinary. It can refine immortal energy into true essence!"
Su Yun exclaimed in admiration. Although he also created the Purple Mansion Candle Dragon Sutra, this technique could also refine immortal energy into true essence, and could even refine a small portion of the innate Qi. However, as Su Yun had fought with Xiao Zidu, Shui Yinghui and others under the Immortal Emperor's tutelage during this period, he gradually realized the shortcomings of his own technique.
The Purple Mansion Candle Dragon Sutra does not have such miraculous features as the Immortal Profound Art. He has just perfected the mind-refining function of the Purple Mansion Candle Dragon Sutra. As for the other functions of this technique, he has no idea yet.
It can be seen that the Zifu Zhulong Sutra is still very rough so far and there is still a lot of room for improvement!
Not only that, Su Yun also saw his own shortcomings in his magical powers.
Shui Yinghui, Ye Hansheng and other disciples of the Immortal Emperor have mastered immortal arts and have also practiced the way of the Emperor Sword. Their various moves are unpredictable. If he had not figured out the method to crack the way of the Emperor Sword, he would definitely not be their opponent.
In contrast, Su Yun's own magical powers are mostly scattered and unsystematic.
Taking the first, second and third immortal seals as examples, the first immortal seal is a seal that summons the immortal's hand, the second immortal seal summons the Chaos Four Poles Cauldron, and the third immortal seal summons the Wanhua Burning Immortal Furnace.
These three seal methods all rely on external forces.
Ever since Su Yun summoned the two great treasures to refine treasures in the Purple Mansion, Su Yun has not used the second and third immortal seals again, for fear that the two great treasures would capture his aura and blast him into ashes with their power.
Su Yun's sacrificial method, the Immortal Palace Grand Sacrifice, was obtained from the bad embryo of Wu Xianren. The Immortal Palace Grand Sacrifice is a kind of sacrifice, and it is not a method to improve one's own combat effectiveness.
There is also the Chaos Immortal-Slaying Finger. This finger technique has only one move, and it is always the same finger over and over again. Although it is easy to use, it is too monotonous, and the loss to one's cultivation is too great, which is unbearable.
The Purple Palace Seal also has only one move, which is very powerful, but in actual combat, if you summon the Purple Palace to help, you will have to endure the temper of the Candle Dragon Purple Palace. The pair of Purple Palaces will come if they want to, and ignore you if they don't want to.
He also learned the sixteen sword techniques of Wuxianren and comprehended the move of breaking the maze.
Apart from these, Su Yun has very few other magical powers that he can show off.
Moreover, these magical powers are so fragmentary that the three seals are basically unusable. Only the Seventeen Chapters of the Disaster Sword Path and the Purple Mansion Seal of the Chaos Immortal Killing Finger can be used.
"I need to think carefully about what magical power is truly suitable for me and what path I should take in the future."
Su Yun looked at the graceful back of Shui Yinghui who was running away in front of him, and fell into deep thought: "Should I work hard on the sword art that I have the highest talent for, or make further progress in the seal method that I like? Or..."
In his spiritual world, a yellow bell was lying alone in a corner, covered with dust.
"Or maybe it's my yellow bell?"
The road ahead came to an end, and a mansion with a vermilion gate came into their sight. Shui Yinghui rushed to the front to explore the way, pushed open the mansion, suddenly screamed, and retreated repeatedly.
Su Yun didn't have time to think about it and came to the front. Song Ming and Lang Yun blocked Shui Yinghui's way. Su Yun came to the door and looked inside. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and said in a lost voice: "There is someone here!"