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Min Shu had the answer in his mind.

Sure enough, Yuan Hua staggered two steps, could no longer hold the sword, and fell to the ground.

Not only was all his spiritual energy wiped out, but even his flesh and blood were devoured by the sword.

This is the price of forcing the Changhong Sword to recognize its master, but he does not regret it.

The venom and hatred in Fu Yin's eyes were reflected on his bloodstained face: "Do you want the sword in my hand? Unfortunately, I forgot to tell you that if a cultivator forcibly recognizes this sword as his master, it can still be used to activate the sword. If a mortal forcibly recognizes him as his master, he will be completely drained by the sword."

"You have seen my end. You have spent a lot of effort to obtain this sword. If you try to use it by force, you will end up worse than me."

Min Shu knew that what Yuen Wah said was true.

In his previous life, Yuan Hua probably did not force the Changhong Sword to recognize its master, so she was able to easily dodge those swords.

In this life, he was faced with a desperate situation and had to give it a try, which led to the current result.

But the reality is not as Yuen Wah said.

Min Shu believed that as long as this sword fell into Fu Yin's hands, even if he was just a mortal, the Changhong Sword would willingly recognize him as its master.

Who said that this sword was tailor-made for him by the Emperor of Heaven?

Even the setting that if someone forcibly claims to be the master, the person will be sucked dry is just to prevent others from taking possession of the sword.

Just as Min Shu thought.

Yuan Hua's words did not make Fu Yin retreat, but made him even more eager to walk towards the Changhong Sword on the ground.

Because he heard the call of the spirit of the Changhong Sword.

He also knew that he was the long-awaited master of the Changhong Sword and the reincarnation of the Changhong Sword Master from a thousand years ago. He could make the sword recognize him as his master at no cost.

Yuan Hua sneered as he watched Fu Yin approach.

He felt that Fu Yin was seeking death.

I just hope to see Fu Yin’s miserable end before I die.

He had tampered with the sword so that once the next person held it, the sword would suck the person dry without hesitation.

However, Fu Yin had already learned from the sword spirit what Yuan Hua had done. A determined and secretly pleased smile appeared on his face. He deliberately slowed down his pace, intending to make the sword recognize him as its master in front of Yuan Hua.

However, just before Fu Yin bent down to pick up the sword, an extremely powerful spiritual blade directly cut off his wrist.

This spiritual blade came too fast and was too unexpected.

Fu Yin didn't even feel the pain. Instead, he looked at Yuan Hua and continued to bend his waist a few degrees, trying to pick up the Changhong Sword.

Before the feeling of uncontrolled fingers reached his brain, Fu Yin saw the familiar hand on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

There was a moment of doubt in his eyes, and the process from hesitation to lowering his head was very slow.

It was not until he saw clearly that his wrist had been cut off that he felt the pain belatedly, and his screams broke through the woods:

"Ahhhh-"

Fu Yin tightly grasped the broken part of his wrist and looked around with a ferocious expression: "Who is it? Who is it!"

The only remaining bandit was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and bladder. He frantically moved backwards, shouting, "I was wrong, I was wrong! It's not me! Don't kill me!"

Yuen Wah didn't expect this to happen.

After a brief moment of astonishment, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

"Senior, if you are willing to help me kill this despicable mortal who dared to attack an immortal cultivator, Yuan Hua of Huaguang Dao Sect swears with his Daoist heart that all the magic weapons and spiritual stones on him, including the Changhong Sword, will be given to you!"

Fu Yin and the bandit were both mortals, so they naturally couldn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual power.

But Yuan Hua could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in that spiritual power, as well as fluctuations that were beyond the limits of his detection.

This means that the person who came not only had a higher cultivation level than him, whose cultivation level had now fallen to the early stage of the foundation-building period, but also a higher level than him, who had already reached the great perfection of the foundation-building period at his peak.

A Jindan stage cultivator.

Killing a mortal in the blink of an eye.

Killing him would be the same.

Yuen Wah was very respectful, but that didn't stop him from setting a trap for Min Shu.

He did not talk about how the Changhong Sword recognized its master, nor did he mention the methods he left on the Changhong Sword.

If an unsuspecting cultivator came here, even if he was really in the Jindan stage, he would probably be in great trouble.

Fu Yin looked around with a ferocious and somewhat crazy look.

He could never have imagined that even though he had everything going for him, a Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear in the middle of the road.

Fu Yin could only suppress all his emotions even if he was as angry as he was for a cultivator that Yuan Hua had to treat with such caution.

After all, it would be easy to kill this powerful man hiding in the dark.

Fu Yin's mind raced, and he shouted, "Senior! I don't need this Changhong Sword, but I only ask you to spare my life!"

No one responded.

There were only the sounds of wind and insects in the woods.

Yuen Wah can no longer hold on.

He knew that he didn't have time left, but before he died, he had to watch Fu Yin step towards him and die!

"Senior, in addition to the Changhong Sword, I also know the whereabouts of the Liuli Bone! As long as you help me kill this villain, I will tell you the whereabouts of the Liuli Bone!"

Glazed Bone, another quick upgrade card left by the Emperor of Heaven for Daoyin.

As the name suggests, it can improve the physique of cultivators, and can also allow those who cannot cultivate to obtain spiritual roots.

The method of refining colored glaze bones is extremely cruel and has long been banned by the immortal cultivation world. The refining method has also disappeared in the torrent of history and has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years.

But once the news of Glazed Bone spreads out, all the major sects will flock to it in the name of eradication and destruction.

In fact, everyone knows where the Liuli Bone will go.

After all, everyone has some bottlenecks, and everyone’s family doesn’t have younger generations who are not well-qualified or who can make further progress.

When Yuen Wah threw out the Glass Bone, it could be said that he negotiated with the confidence that no one could resist its temptation.

However, the only response he got was the sound of the wind.

Minshu was no longer in the woods.

She hid her figure and was now standing beside Fu Yin.

Fu Yin's entire right hand was cut off by her spiritual blade. His face was twisted in pain, but his eyes revealed a vigilant and ruthless light.

He obviously didn't give up and was still trying to find a way out.

Min Shu shook his hands, and the air flow from his sleeves attracted Fu Yinchao to look over here.

The next second, Min Shu slapped him and sent him flying.

for real.

Fly out.

Yuan Hua looked at Fu Yin who had turned into a tiny dot in the sky in disbelief, then looked back at where Fu Yin had just stood, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "Thank you, senior!"

Minshu slowly appeared.

"You don't have to thank me, because he won't die."

Yuan Hua was stunned: "Fu Yin is a mortal. He was slapped by your palm with spiritual power. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would have died after falling from such a high place."

Min Shu didn't say anything.

If she had stabbed him with a knife just now, and shattered Fu Yin's internal organs at the same time, it is possible that he would have died.

After all, no matter how long the Emperor of Heaven's hands are, he cannot violate the most basic rules of life in this world.

But why would she do this?

Now this world no longer poses any threat to her.

On the contrary, the longer she stays here, the better her divine power will recover.

Moreover, she hasn't even found the things that the Emperor of Heaven left for Fu Yin. How could she possibly leave with nothing?

Min Shu glanced at the Changhong Sword on the ground, but did not pick it up. Instead, he set his sights on Yuan Hua.

Yuan Hua couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart: "I wonder what sect you are from, senior? Do you have any Tianyuan Pills? If you are willing to lend me one, Huaguang Dao Sect will definitely pay me back tenfold! I will also remember your kindness and repay you in the future."

Yuan Hua was waiting to die before because he was the only cultivator here, and there was no spiritual power in this world. He could neither seek help from other cultivators nor use a large amount of spiritual energy to repair himself.

But now the appearance of Minshu gave him hope.

Although Tianyuan Pill is a very precious high-grade medicine, its effect on replenishing and restoring spiritual power is extremely amazing, so most cultivators, no matter how much money they have, will prepare a few pills in case of emergency.

Yuan Hua originally had one in his hand, but he used it when he was fighting the monster, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a situation.

Min Shu certainly knew what Yuen Wah was thinking.

"Your reward is the curse on the handle of this Changhong sword?"

Yuan Hua's expression changed instantly.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation. I——"

Yuen Wah's head was separated from his body and rolled to the ground with his mouth still open, as if he wanted to finish what he had not said, but because he had no throat, he could only make a clicking sound.

Min Shu hooked the Changhong Sword with her toes and it entered her storage bag.

He picked up the storage bag next to Yuan Hua, wiped off his spiritual power, and saw what was inside.

Everything else was similar to the previous life, except for five more top-grade spirit stones and more than a hundred mid-grade spirit stones.

It's also a small profit.

Min Shu walked to Yuan Hua's head.

He was not dead yet, and his eyes were wide open with confusion and resentment.

Min Shu stabbed him again, splitting his head in half.

"If you can't close your eyes, don't close them."