Chapter 133 Heart-Severing Sword Some of the strong men had already seen the clues and said:"Sun Ligui is the head of Qiankun Bank in Dongyuan Continent, so it's normal for him to have a few holy weapons on him." "I guess his powerful strength is probably related to this." "It's just that this holy weapon can predict Song Yu's attack in advance, and it can also block the attack of a swordsman who has entered the holy realm. It is at least a top-grade holy weapon!" Holy artifacts are not difficult to find. Many people in the Enlightenment Realm have some low-grade and medium-grade holy artifacts. However, when it comes to high-quality holy artifacts, the number of holy artifacts of this quality plummets. Among about a hundred holy artifacts, there is only one top-grade holy artifact. As for the top-grade holy artifact, there is only one in about a thousand. Song Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his fingers again, and the sword thread shot out again. This time Sun Li obviously wanted to dodge, but the speed of the sword thread was too fast, and it only took one percent of an instant to cross a distance of hundreds of feet. clang! The golden light flashed again, still blocking the sword thread.
Sun Li's face immediately showed a trace of pain, and he shouted: "Slow down, slow down!" Song Yu felt relieved. It seemed that his attacking methods were still effective, making Sun Li feel wary. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Sun Li shouted: "Do you know how much money it costs to maintain this Maitreya Armor? Brother Song Yu, please don't come here again. Otherwise, even if you chop it hundreds of times, it will not work. Instead, I will have to pay hundreds of thousands of Xuan crystals for the next maintenance." Zen Master Manjusri was startled and said: "Maitreya Armor? Isn't this the most precious and top-grade sacred weapon of our Buddhist sect that has been lost for a long time? It is actually in the hands of donor Sun Li!" Song Yu's face turned cold and he was no longer polite. An illusion of a giant sword appeared in front of him again, and then it disappeared into nothingness and merged into the world. The sixth sword, the sword of the heart! In an instant, everyone felt the sword intent surging around them, and the air around them seemed to have turned into a sharp blade. All the cultivators below the saint level exclaimed and mobilized their mysterious senses to resist the cutting of the sword intent with all their strength. "What kind of move is this? We are separated by several miles. We can hardly resist the residual power of this move." Looking at the group of powerful people who have entered the saint realm, they all looked calm and composed, as if nothing had happened. Lu Li spread out the Mountain and River Fan, and the infinite sword intent within ten feet around him was absorbed by the Fan. Everyone in the teahouse suddenly felt the pressure relieved. Lu Li explained: "All of Song Yu's sword moves are based on the absence of a sword. Everything can be a sword. The heart sword is to use the mind as a sword." "The mind confuses reality with illusion. This move will only work on conscious things. You think you are being cut by swords, but it is actually the effect of the sword of the mind that makes you think you are being cut." "In addition, the Heart Sword will also attack your Dao Heart. This is the most mysterious point of this move. Those with unstable Dao Hearts or cracks in their hearts will be cut by the Heart Sword. The more the Dao Heart is shaken, the higher the damage of the Heart Sword will be." "Back then, Mo Zhan was severely injured by the combined attack of the Sword of Life and Death and the Sword of the Heart!" "It's just that he relied on his own skills to constantly repair his body, resisting the consumption of the Life and Death Sword, and constantly perfecting his ruthless heart, making the effect of the Heart Sword less and less." Many of the powerful people who had entered the Saint Realm also saw Song Yu’s Heart Sword for the first time, and they were all shocked when they heard Lu Li’s introduction. Now that Song Yu's cultivation has been further improved, the power of the sword of his heart that he releases must be far greater than before.
General Kong Xuan whispered: "Song Yu has yet to use his seventh sword. It seems that the outcome of this battle is still hard to say." Patriarch Feng Hai and Mr. Wanshi, two people from the Jizhai Kingdom who have reached the saint realm, shook their heads slightly, obviously disagreeing with this statement. Everyone looked towards the center of the battlefield again. Song Yu stared at Sun Li with full concentration, and an extremely sharp sword appeared in each of his pupils. It is obvious that he is using all his strength to activate the Heart Sword. A golden light emanated from Sun Li's body, blocking the first level of sword attack from the Heart Sword. Immediately afterwards, an almost transparent sword appeared above Sun Li's head and slashed straight down towards his crown. Sun Li raised his fat face and looked up, and his body disappeared in an instant, but the sword above his head was still following him like a leech. Sun Li tried several more times but still couldn't get rid of the sword. He immediately realized that he couldn't get rid of the heart sword attack by this method. A golden Buddha-like head armor appeared above Sun Li's head. He took the initiative to activate the Maitreya Armor, but the transparent sword ignored it and passed through it directly. Sun Li activated two more defensive measures, but still couldn't stop the sword from falling. Song Yu said coldly: "It's useless. No matter what holy weapon or method you use, you can't stop the invasion of the Heart Sword." "I have already planted a mark on you. Even if you move thousands of miles away in an instant, the Heart Sword will still attack you." "You can only use your Dao heart to fight against it and face the sword of your heart directly. There is no other way!" Sun Li thought about it and forced a smile on his face: "I see. Thank you for your advice. I have nothing to hide now." After saying that, he waited where he was, allowing the sword of the heart to pierce down. The heart sword pierced into Sun Li's crown, and immediately emitted seven-colored light. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, wanting to see if Sun Li could withstand the heart sword that had severely damaged the ruthless Mo Zhan. Soon, a look of pain appeared on Sun Li's face, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Song Yu nodded silently, knowing that it was the effect of the Heart Sword. Monks are not perfect and still retain their seven emotions and six desires. As long as they have emotions and desires, how can there be no cracks in their hearts? The sword of the heart will then attack this gap, evoking countless thoughts and memories to shake the heart of the Tao, until it is completely cut through. Song Yu defeated all the heroes in the world with this move. Only a pervert like Mo Zhan could withstand this move. In the eyes of all the cultivators, Sun Li is a mortal who is powerful but greedy. Such a person must be filled with all kinds of desires. Most of the cultivators present felt that Sun Li could not withstand this attack from the inner sword. Sun Li's fat was shaking wildly, and all kinds of emotions kept flashing in his eyes: confusion, hatred, guilt, sadness, anger, joy. His injuries were getting more and more serious, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. It seems that the sword in his heart is constantly shaking his determination to follow the Tao! If he couldn't extricate himself, Sun Li would be doomed to lose before Song Yu used the seventh sword. Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, they heard Sun Li laugh loudly: "Awesome! Awesome! This Heart Sword is definitely a killer move that will make the world famous, but I still want to see the seventh sword that Brother Song just realized!" (End of this chapter)