"You won't let me leave? Are you planning to treat me to a meal?"

Lu Hen Ge teased.

Song Ke came in front of Lu Hen Ge, less than half a meter away from him. Song Ke raised her hand and pinched Lu Hen Ge's chin, her tone cold: "Although I thank you, Song Ke's soul is filled with resentment towards you. For her, I should kill you."

Lu Hen Ge looked calm.

Excuse me.

If you are the Immortal Emperor, then you can kill me if you want, and Lu Hen Ge will not be able to resist.

But you are only half a step into the Immortal Emperor realm and cannot kill Lu Hen Ge.

Seeing this.

Song Ke narrowed his eyes slightly: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lu Hen Ge was a little confused: "Why should I be afraid? We are in the same group. Look how well you are doing now."

"Half-step Immortal Emperor realm cultivation."

"Without the Song family as a bond."

"Even in this life's great struggle, you have a place. You didn't miss out because you awakened too late."

"You should thank me."

"As for Song Ke's resentment towards me, that's Song Ke's business. What does it have to do with you? Would an Immortal Emperor like you care about a weak and mortal soul?"

Hearing this.

Song Ke was silent for a long time.

I have to say.

What Lu Hen Ge said makes a lot of sense.

She is the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor despises everyone.

Including one's own soul in this life.

Song Ke was just a tool to provide her with a physical body. Now that she has obtained the physical body, Song Ke has no value anymore.

but.

She was very angry when she looked at Lu Hen Ge.

I don't know why.

I just want to teach Lu Hen Ge a lesson.

Lu Hen Ge asked with great interest, "May I ask, Your Excellency the Immortal Emperor, what is your name?"

Until now, Lu Hen Ge still doesn't know which Immortal Emperor Song Ke was in his previous life. The answer must be given by Song Ke himself.

Song Ke looked meaningfully: "I heard you use a sword?"

Lu Hen Ge nodded.

Song Ke didn't say anything.

Raise your hand and move.

A moment.

The swords throughout the fairy world made a buzzing sound, and even the ancient sword in Lu Hen Ge's storage ring responded, as if responding to a former king.

Lu Hen Ge's eyes darkened slightly.

Sword Emperor!

Just from this one move, Lu Hen Ge knew that Song Ke was a Sword Emperor in his previous life.

Become an emperor through swordsmanship and sever all causes and effects.

You can say that.

The Sword Emperor is a great man worshipped by all sword practitioners. Even the person Jiang Wuxu admires most is the Sword Emperor.

However, after the Sword Emperor's death, the sword cultivators in the Immortal Realm shifted their admiration and respect to Jiang Wuxu.

Song Ke turned his hand and pressed it down.

The sword intent disappeared.

In fact, in Lu Hen Ge's opinion, the sword intent displayed by Song Ke was not strong, because in this life Song Ke had cut off the cultivation of the previous life and even abandoned the way of the sword.

But he is the Sword Emperor after all.

It is very easy to cause sword resonance in the entire fairy world.

"It turns out to be the Sword Emperor."

Lu Hen Ge became much more alert.

Song Ke released Lu Henge's chin and took a step back. A playful thought arose in his mind, and he conjured an ice sword: "Take out your ancient sword and fight me with it. If you win, all our grudges will be wiped out."

Lu Hen Ge's eyes flickered slightly.

Is this looking down on him?

Indeed.

Lu Hen Ge's sword duel with the former Sword Emperor was undoubtedly a humiliation to himself.

But the problem is.

In this life, Song Ke practiced the way of ice, not the way of swordsmanship. Why did she still think that she could definitely defeat Lu Hen Ge by using the sword?

"Do you think you can eat me?"

Lu Hen Ge made a stroke with his right hand.

A simple, even shabby sword appeared in his hand.

The ancient sword has always had a rusty edge, and Lu Henge has no intention of restoring the ancient sword to its former glory.

Simple, rustic and practical is enough.

Seeing this.

Song Ke's gaze lingered on the ancient sword for a moment.

I still miss it.

Previous life.

As the Sword Emperor, she naturally had a sword of the same quality as the Ancient Sword as a weapon, but this sword was lost.

That's right.

Lost.

It's not hidden.

Song Ke himself didn't know where his sword was now. Perhaps because of this reason, Song Ke didn't want to practice swordsmanship anymore in this life.

after all.

For a sword cultivator, the sword is like life.

If you don't have your own sword, you might as well not practice kendo.

"You are a swordsman at the half-step Immortal Emperor realm. How could I possibly lose to you? In this life's great battle, you are my formidable opponent. I might as well take this opportunity to kill you."

Song Ke is very confident.

certainly.

She has the capital to be confident.

Although Song Ke does not have the cultivation level of her previous life, all her memories about the sword are still there.

Lu Hen Ge naturally saw the murderous intent in Song Ke's eyes. In the so-called great struggle, the less competitor there is, the greater his chance of becoming emperor.

to be honest.

If Lu Hen Ge had the ability to kill Song Ke, he would do so without hesitation.

Lu Hen Ge's breath was shaken.

The ice beneath my feet shattered.

Lu Hen Ge's eyes were firm.

He has been practicing Taoism for five years and has not fought with anyone at full strength for a long time. On the surface, Lu Hen Ge is half a step into the Immortal Emperor realm, but in fact, Lu Hen Ge's strength is not weaker than that of an ordinary Immortal Emperor realm powerhouse.

This is the confidence brought by sword cultivation.

It is also the confidence brought by various trump cards.

A duel between a Half-Step Immortal Emperor Realm and a Half-Step Immortal Emperor Realm should be the one with the biggest apparent gap.

The sword heart hums.

now.

Lu Hen Ge himself is a sharp sword.

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