Killing is hard work.

This is also the reason why Lu Hen Ge did not rush to take action just now.

Letting the demon army consume the power of the three thousand Dao Sect members would save Lu Hen Ge a lot of effort in his subsequent actions.

"Lu Henge!"

"Aren't you in the Sword Prison?"

"You daring criminal! How dare you escape from the Sword Prison without permission? According to the rules, you deserve death!"

"Where's Lin Xing?"

"Lu Henge secretly escaped from the Sword Prison. Where did he, the Palace Master of the Prison Palace, go? Lin Xing wasn't present when the demon army attacked just now. When the Sect Master returns, he must report this to the higher-ups!"

The elders spoke in a mixed voice.

They didn't take Lu Hen Ge seriously at all.

Lu Sheng's eyes were cold. He sized up Lu Henge for a few breaths and sneered, "An eighth-grade alchemist is truly amazing. He actually found a way to restore his cultivation."

In her heart.

He no longer considered Lu Henge his disciple.

As soon as these words came out.

The three thousand Dao Sect members looked at Lu Hen Ge.

really!

The aura of the Nascent Soul stage is very obvious.

In the crowd.

Ye Feng was shocked.

Lu Hen Ge has recovered his cultivation. Does that mean that the position of the Holy Son of the Three Thousand Dao Sect is still Lu Hen Ge's?

But soon, Ye Feng gave up this idea.

No matter how high Lu Henge's cultivation level is, he can never become the Holy Son of the Three Thousand Dao Sect. Look at the eyes of these people in the Three Thousand Dao Sect, each one of them is filled with malice and hostility. It is impossible for someone who offends the public to sit on the throne of the Holy Son.

Think of this.

Instead of feeling better, Ye Feng became even more jealous of Lu Hen Ge.

Lu Hen Ge has great luck.

Even his own shattered Nascent Soul could help him find a way to recover.

Who is the son of heaven?

Ye Feng stared at Lu Hen Ge intently.

Right at this moment.

Lu Hen Ge noticed Ye Feng's gaze, turned his head and looked at Ye Feng, revealing a gentle smile: "Junior brother, come here."

Hearing this.

Ye Feng subconsciously shook his head and stepped back.

He has a shadow in his heart.

Seeing this.

Lu Hen Ge laughed even more happily.

Seeing this, Lu Sheng could no longer suppress his anger. "The relationship between you and me as master and disciple has ended. Today, on behalf of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, I will bring you to justice and give an explanation to all the elders and disciples."

Lu Sheng still had injuries on his body.

But she still rushed towards Lu Hen Ge.

She is very confident.

He was at the peak of the Fusion Stage, so even if he was injured, suppressing Lu Henge, who was at the Nascent Soul Stage, would be a piece of cake.

Lu Hen Ge raised the ancient sword and said softly, "Kill everyone below the Fusion Stage."

Finished.

The ancient sword made a sound.

jing~

A flash of white light.

The ancient sword in Lu Hen's singer's hand disappeared.

There were terrified screams from behind the Three Thousand Dao Sect, and heads shot up into the sky. No one could see what was happening, they only felt a chill on their necks, and then their vision flew upwards, became blurred, and then fell into darkness.

The sword spirit in the previous life did not revive.

Lu Hen Ge has been using the ancient sword all his life and feels that it is very easy to use.

And this life.

Lu Hen Ge and the sword spirit have established communication, and the sword spirit can now break away from Lu Hen Ge's control and kill people independently.

Lu Sheng's body stiffened as he rushed over. He turned around to look at the back of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, his pupils shrank into a needle. The weapon had a spirit, and it was at least a holy weapon.

Lu Hen Ge just went to the Sword Prison, and he actually got an additional weapon that was above the Saint level!

"Stop that sword!"

Lu Sheng shouted.

The elders finally reacted and rushed towards the ancient sword.

Countless spiritual powers surged to stop the Ancient Sword, but they underestimated the sword spirit of the Ancient Sword, which already possessed wisdom that was no less than that of humans.

Ye Feng swallowed his saliva.

Oh shit!

Why does it feel like Lu Henge is even more powerful than before after his cultivation level recovered...

wrong!

It’s that powerful sword!

Ye Feng quickly shouted, "Master, the sword is controlled by Lu Henge. As long as Lu Henge is killed, the sword will belong to the Three Thousand Dao Sect."

Hearing this.

Lu Sheng looked at Lu Hen Ge again.

"I really should have let the demons kill you back then."

"I really regret bringing you back to the Three Thousand Dao Sect!"

Lu Sheng gritted his teeth and raised the ice sword in his hand. The terrifying coldness froze the space around Lu Hen Ge, but Lu Hen Ge showed no sign of moving. He just stared at Lu Sheng calmly.

In an instant.

Ice swords fell from the sky.

"You are not worthy of a sword."

Lu Hen Ge spoke softly.

Boom!

A heartbeat.

The ice sword seemed to be frozen in mid-air. No matter how Lu Sheng used his spiritual power to chop it down, there was no movement at all.

This heartbeat comes from the true meaning of the sword.

Lu Sheng was not a swordsman to begin with.

She used the sword simply because other weapons were uncomfortable to use and only the sword was slightly more convenient for her.

It is truly the biggest joke in the world for a person who is not a sword cultivator to use a sword in front of a sword cultivator who possesses the true meaning of sword heart.

"You will have to endure hundreds, thousands of times the pain I have endured."

Lu Hen Ge's eyes were cold.

A moment.

Lu Sheng felt a sudden sense of crisis and just as he was about to let go of the sword to escape, black evil energy emerged from Lu Henge's body and locked Lu Sheng tightly.

Lu Sheng became more and more angry.

"You are indeed colluding with the demons!"

"You are a traitor to the human race!"

"What awaits you is the pursuit and spitting of all immortal sects!"

Lu Sheng didn't seem to realize the situation. She was clearly unable to move, and couldn't even muster all her strength. But facing Lu Hen Ge, her words didn't show any sign of weakness, but became even more sharp.

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