The pain in the old sect leader's body slowly subsided, but the fear was deeply engraved in his heart. Whenever he thought of what had just happened, fear would appear in his eyes.
Lu Hen Ge didn't say a word the whole time.
He has been observing.
Just now.
He deliberately mentioned the Way of Heaven.
Chu Ge's reaction was also very subtle. Lu Hen Ge clearly felt that before he said the word "Heaven's Way", Chu Ge was planning to do it himself, but after hearing the word "Heaven's Way", he didn't want to do it himself anymore, but pushed the old sect leader out.
The old sect leader forced himself to keep his spirits up and poured out a terrifying power. Although he had no luck, his cultivation level was real.
"Lu Henge, die!"
In an instant!
The sky and the earth are dark!
It's still the end of the galaxy.
The spiritual power between heaven and earth was drained away, and along with the avenue, it pressed towards Lu Hen Ge.
Lu Hen Ge looked calm. Now he didn't need to deliberately mobilize his spiritual power or use any moves to deal with the old sect leader. As his cultivation level improved, the terrifying power of the sword cultivator's murderous power became more and more terrifying.
You know.
Lu Hen Ge was once a true half-step immortal.
Once his cultivation level catches up with Lu Hen Ge's knowledge and experience from his previous life, the combination of the two will reveal the real Lu Hen Ge.
then.
Lu Hen Ge nodded casually.
This moment.
Everything is a sword.
A leaf quietly passed by, swaying in the terrifying sunset of the galaxy, like a solitary boat, floating unswervingly towards the old sect leader.
The old sect leader didn't notice anything.
But Chu Ge narrowed his eyes slightly and waved the brush in his hand.
Sizzle~
A soft sound.
A few hairs were shaved off the tip of the brush.
Seeing this.
Chu Ge was surprised and was about to use his strength, but the next second, the leaves suddenly accelerated and disappeared in the air. The old sect leader only felt an itch on his neck, as if bitten by something.
Chu Ge had an ugly expression.
Even when he intervened, he was still unable to stop Lu Hen Ge's sword intent.
The old sect leader was about to shout, but a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and he felt as if his whole body was flying, and his consciousness was flying in the clouds.
Flying higher and higher...
The more I fly, the darker it gets...
Until there is nothing to see anymore.
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