Hearing this.

Lu Hen Ge just slowly raised his hand, grasped the blade of the ice sword, and exerted force gently.

Snap!

The ice sword was broken abruptly.

Just when Lu Sheng was about to speak, Lu Henge grasped the broken end of the ice sword, and with a "puff", the ice sword pierced into Lu Sheng's abdomen. The bright red blood was about to flow down the ice sword, but it was frozen into blood crystals in the next second.

This sword pierced through the body.

The tip of the sword that pierced through the back was still covered with pieces of internal organs.

Lu Sheng's throat stopped abruptly.

This injury is actually nothing. For a powerful person in the fusion stage, being pierced by a sword in the abdomen can only be considered a minor injury. What really makes Lu Sheng unbelievable is that Lu Henge actually dared to attack her.

The beggar she brought back from outside and had raised as her apprentice for more than 20 years now completely regarded her as his mortal enemy.

"Lu Henge, you..."

Lu Sheng was about to speak.

She even felt a little aggrieved.

This scene scared the rest of the people.

Is it reasonable for a powerful person in the fusion stage to be beaten by a person in the Nascent Soul stage?

Even for a sword cultivator who is good at going against the flow, it is impossible to cross two major realms!

But it just so happens.

This situation really happened.

"Lu Sheng."

"I still remember the pain of you crushing my bones one by one."

"I dare not forget that pain for even a moment!"

Lu Hen Ge pulled out the ice sword and threw it aside.

Lu Sheng was a little confused.

When had she ever crushed Lu Hen Ge's bones?

How come she never remembers this?

Lu Hen Ge didn't say much, but slowly inserted his palm into the wound on Lu Sheng's abdomen, squeezed hard, grasped the spine in his body, and broke and crushed it bit by bit.

A moment.

Pain like a tsunami swept through Lu Sheng's brain.