"I know!" Shi Yu stretched out his hand and pointed at Tianchu, whose eyes were rolling around on the ground.
"Tianchu was nailed here. His body was strong but he couldn't release any attacks, which means that he didn't lose his strength but it was all locked inside his body.
From the perspective of our monks, doesn’t it mean that the true soul is too weak to command a powerful body?
One of the miraculous effects of the Mo Lu Sword must be to lock the soul and calm the spirit, and my strongest one is the true spirit soul. As long as this sword cannot lock my soul, isn't it the one in my bag?"
"Then I can do it too?" Jian Kaitian shouted, his eyes sparkling, and his big mouth almost reached the back of his head.
Shi Yu rolled his eyes at him, "You have enough spiritual soul, but not enough true spirit! This sword was once pulled out by Tianchu, and it killed thousands of world lords and then backfired.
I think it’s not just that the sword is evil, it’s that Tianchu’s soul was so exhausted that he lost the ability to control the sword! Am I right? Senior Tianchu?”
Looking at Shi Yu's smiling face, Tianchu coughed lightly and unnaturally avoided his gaze.
What Shi Yu said was already inseparable. When he swung his sword, the sky and the earth changed color, but he himself was instantly dizzy and fell to the ground.
And the spiritual Mo Lujian seemed to be dissatisfied with Tianchu, a weakling, who swung his sword wantonly, passed through his chest and nailed him to the high platform.
From that moment on, Tianchu could only remain lonely, unable to express his thoughts and thoughts, and all thoughts that mobilized his soul and soul were blocked by the Mo Lu Sword in the true spirit of his soul.
He became an ordinary person who had a strong body but couldn't even commit suicide.
"Don't make blind guesses! Even if you guess correctly, you may not be able to control this sword, so don't take risks." Zhu Yanlan was still afraid that Shi Yu would overestimate herself, and it would be too late to regret it if something happened.
Shi Yu patted Zhu Yanlan's little hand and comforted softly: "Taking risks is necessary, but the danger must be minimized.
Can't I just let Tianchu lose all power first, and then draw the sword? If I am also attacked, I will work hard once more and draw the sword again to block the disaster for me, and save me a few years of rebirth time."
Everyone's eyes lit up and they all nodded, thinking that this plan was feasible.
Mai Heng also has the ability to be infinitely reborn. At worst, he could be killed by one punch when he was imprisoned by the Mo Lu Sword, and he would be reborn after being transformed into a seed. This would give Shi Yu a chance to make mistakes.
"Okay! Sir, please rest assured, I, Lao Mai, will listen to you in everything!"
Mai Heng nodded in agreement without any hesitation. Now he is no longer afraid of death. Moreover, there is a group of outstanding world masters here to protect him, so he will not be in danger of dying when he is reborn.
All the words fell on Tianchu's ears. When he saw Shi Yu squatting next to him again, with a smile on his face and his palm stretched out towards the fontanel, he closed his eyes resignedly.
At this time, he hoped that Shi Yu would catch him to death if his strength was out of balance.
Unfortunately, Shi Yu didn't fulfill his wish. He held the lifeline in his hand and shook it gently, causing Tianchu's mouth and eyes to twist and his limbs to twitch. Taking advantage of the fact that his body had lost its strong protection, he placed heavy restraints on him, torturing Tianchu to the point of anger.
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If it weren't for the fear that Tianchu would still have the energy to snatch back the magic weapon, Shi Yu would have used the magic weapon taken out of Tianchu's body to use it on him.
Those magic weapons are much stronger than Shi Yu’s imprisonment methods!
Still worried, Yuanlong broke all Tianchu's joints with one click, and Zhi Kun penetrated his body orifices with one finger after another.
Facing a top world master like Tianchu, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
But neither of them dared to touch Tianchu's body. They both used their Yuanli palms to attack from a distance, for fear that Mo Lujian would be tempted to re-select the sacrifice.
When everything was in order, Shi Yu motioned for everyone to step back a hundred miles.
His left hand still holds the lifeline of Tianchu,
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Shi Yu took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand towards Mo Lujian. The slightly trembling palm showed that Shi Yu was also extremely nervous.
After all, everything is his speculation, and the risks are still too great to estimate.
Zhu Yanlan held Cao Xinxin in one hand and Yuanlong in the other, and her palms were filled with hot and humid moisture.
Mai Heng was also ready to go. Whenever something unexpected happened to Shi Yu, he would rush over to block the disaster.
Shi Yu grasped the hilt of the sword, slightly retracted his arm and gently rubbed his fingers, then his eyes suddenly lit up, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it up high!
In an instant, boundless roars resounded within the soul sea, and huge waves rose into the sky and hit Shi Yu's chaotic soul hard. The majestic true spirit screamed, as if afraid of the murderous aura of gold and iron that suddenly enveloped it.
Shi Yu realized what Tianchu felt back then, when he wiped out all living things with one sword in his hand.
The vast and endless killing intent rushed into Shi Yu's soul sea and entangled the true spirit of the soul, and was about to turn Shi Yu into the slave of Mo Lu Sword.
"roar!"
Shi Yu looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The Mo Lu sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright white light that filled the sky and the earth, and then he thrust it down hard and stabbed Tianchu in the chest again.
Brownish-yellow air waves like dust storms immediately rose into the sky and swayed in all directions at great speed, shocking the spectators far away and hurriedly retreating tens of thousands of miles away.
Jian Kaitian roared loudly and burst out a chaos barrier to block everyone.
Mai Heng, who was about to rush forward when he realized something was wrong, was also forced back thousands of miles by the air wave. If he was hit by the air wave, he would die immediately, and there would be no chance of saving Shi Yu.
After a short delay, Mai Heng saw that Tianchu's body suddenly turned into a piece of iron amid the shocking screams, just like the thousands of human figures standing in the weeds.
Just now, Shi Yu not only felt the violent killing intent brought by the Mo Lu Sword. He also felt that when the Mo Lu Sword left Tianchu's body, Tianchu quickly broke through the many imprisonments, and the unrivaled power was awakening at a rapid speed.
I still underestimated Tianchu, how could a realm master who was once invincible in all realms be imprisoned so easily.
If it weren't for Shi Yu's left hand still clinging to his lifeline, those bright and sinister eyes would have unleashed a huge force that could have pushed Shi Yu back thousands of miles.
Without hesitation, Shi Yu struggled to insert the Mo Lu Sword he had just pulled out.
It was as if all the killing intent born of the sword had an outlet, and it suddenly burst into Tianchu's body along the newly opened wound in Tianchu, causing Tianchu to howl in agony and instantly turned into an iron statue.
"Master! Don't kill him!" Mai Heng's screams sounded at the same time.
If Tianchu dies under Mo Lu's sword, he will be resurrected immediately, and no one here can be his opponent.
But how could Shi Yu care about this? The overwhelming murderous intent was still flowing, pouring into his body from the Mo Lu Sword, and then returned to the sword body from the body, and then destroyed Tianchu's soul and true spirit.
But since Tianchu turned into an iron statue, it has lost its vitality. The tightly held lifeline has long shrunk and disappeared, and Shi Yu's hands are empty.
Tianchu, which had become stubborn iron, instantly shattered and turned into billions of iron meteors that crashed in all directions. The layers of gold and iron were rushed out into long holes with no end in sight, which could not be closed for a long time.
Thousands of iron filings hit Shi Yu's body, one by one, embedded in his equally strong body. The pain made Shi Yu scream repeatedly, and he knelt down on one knee with a long sword in his hand, shaking violently.
"Shi Yu!"
Zhu Yanlan screamed, and Yuanlong and Cao Xinxin were about to rush over, but they stretched out their arms at the same time and held him tight.
Shi Yu's serious injury was already a mess, and Zhu Yanlan's situation would be even more difficult to deal with.
"Don't go! The aura of gold and iron there is too strong, you will die!" Yuan Long shouted loudly.
"But... Shi Yu..." Zhu Yanlan struggled desperately, as if all Shi Yu had
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The pain reappeared in her body.
"Leave it to me, young master! What you have to guard against now is Tianchu!" Mai Heng fixed his eyes on Shi Yu and reminded loudly.
Any iron filings that fly away may turn into the invincible Tianchu and attack fiercely.
Everyone was immediately alert, with extreme vigilance, they held their weapons and magic weapons tightly in their hands, placed heavy shields around themselves, and scanned every corner of the secret realm.
Shi Yu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, cried out in pain for several breaths and finally calmed down, lowering his head and motionless.
After Tianchu collapsed, those murderous intentions had no outlet. When Yu Shenhun's true spirit was violently attacked again, waves of fatigue came into his heart.
After a hundred breaths, Mo Lujian seemed to be satisfied that Shi Yu had passed its test. He let out a soft cry and dissipated all the murderous impact, turning into an ordinary sword in his hand.
The turmoil in his soul finally subsided. Shi Yu raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief and stood up with his sword in hand.
The mutation suddenly appeared again, and there was a humming sound in all corners of the secret realm. The spiritual energy storm suddenly surged towards Shi Yu. All the golden and iron energy seemed to have a destination, rushing into the Molu Sword like a hurricane.
Shi Yu involuntarily raised his arm, pointing his sword at the sky to welcome the baptism of the storm.
The people tens of thousands of miles away were suspended in the air and could no longer stabilize their bodies. They had to fall to the ground to support each other in order to withstand the violent storm.
The storm comes and goes quickly, but in just a few breaths the sky and the earth will be clear again.
Everyone looked at the naked world in shock. Only Shi Yu was still looking at the sky with his sword raised on the golden iron platform.
Apart from this, there is nothing else on the earth. All vegetation, rocks, and even the iron statue of the Realm Lord were blown into pieces by the storm and completely destroyed.
"Shi Yu!"
Zhu Yanlan couldn't bear it any longer. She didn't care whether Tianchu would suddenly appear or not, and rushed towards Shi Yu.
The others hurriedly followed, their eyes still wandering around every corner of the world.
Shi Yu slowly put down the Mo Lu Sword, turned to look at Zhu Yanlan, and smiled.
"Shi Yu!"
Zhu Yanlan landed in front of Shi Yu and grabbed him, looking up and down. After making sure that there was no scar on Shi Yu's body, she hugged his waist tightly and buried her head in Shi Yu's chest.
These two people can enjoy a moment of warmth. Others have formed a circle and continue to be vigilant. Tianchu, who least deserves to die, is dead. He will be everyone's nightmare now.
Shi Yu patted Zhu Yanlan's back with his left hand, and slowly raised the Mo Lu Sword with his right hand again and pointed it towards the void.
"Tianchu! Come out! You can't escape my eyes in this secret realm!"
"Oh? Hahaha..." Tianchu's ghost smiled and slowly appeared in the void hundreds of miles away, looking at Shi Yu and others with a face full of teasing.
"What? You think you can fight against me after getting the Mo Lu Sword? I never thought that your little guy's true soul is really strong enough to support the demands of the Mo Lu Sword. It's amazing! I admire you!"
Tianchu walked step by step from the distance, not caring about everyone's caution at all, and continued to say with a sinister smile: "But I can also feel that this sword is useless, and he is just a piece of scrap metal now."
"What?"
Everyone's surprised eyes turned to Shi Yu at the same time, or to be precise, it was the sword in Shi Yu's hand.
Shi Yu looked at Tianchu with a smile, lowered his sword, "I can't hide this from you, how did you find out?"
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