I never expected it!
The first person I met after leaving the Sword Prison was Lin Xing.
"Lu Henge, you haven't lost your cultivation!"
Lin Xing had already sensed that Lu Henge exuded the aura of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
But it’s okay!
It’s just the Nascent Soul stage!
As a cultivator in the fusion stage, he is two major realms higher than the Nascent Soul stage.
Lin Xing's mind raced. It seemed that Lu Hen Ge really had some incredible secret. No wonder even the Demon Emperor Tian attached so much importance to Lu Hen Ge.
"You have a great opportunity."
This moment.
Lin Xing turned into a human, and his greedy desires were disgusting.
Lu Hen Ge did not take out the ancient sword from the storage ring. He just played with the sword energy in his hand and walked slowly towards Lin Xing: "There is indeed an opportunity. Kill me and it will all be yours."
Seeing this.
Lin Xing frowned.
Although he is greedy, he is not stupid.
Seeing Lu Hen Ge's fearless look, and thinking about the fact that Demon Emperor Tianshen's soul was damaged, he couldn't help but feel wary of Lu Hen Ge.
"Are you scared?"
"Don't dare to do it?"
Lu Hen Ge spoke with a smile.
Lin Xing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. He was a powerful cultivator in the fusion stage, while Lu Hen Ge was only a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. There were two major realms between them, so there was no reason why he could not defeat Lu Hen Ge.
“This old man…”
Lin Xing didn't finish his words.
Lu Hen Ge interrupted: "Lin Xing, do you know what sword cultivation is?"
Next second.
Lu Hen Ge's figure was hazy.
Lin Xing's heart was filled with alarm. Just as he was about to make a move, Lu Hen Ge placed a hand on his shoulder from behind him and murmured, "Sword cultivation is about killing against the will of heaven."
Swish!!
Crash!!!!
Lin Xing's spiritual energy suddenly stagnated.
Bow your head with difficulty!
His body was like fish on a chopping board, cut into pieces of transparent meat by countless sword auras. With his breathing, the flesh all over his body fell off one after another. His internal organs, flesh and blood vessels became works of art displayed by a chef with superb knife skills. Each piece was equally thin and thick.
In the end... only a white skeleton was left.
oh!
wrong.
Lin Xing's head was still intact.
"How can you be so strong..."
Lin Xing never thought that he, a powerful person in the fusion stage, would be so close to death.
Lu Hen Ge did not answer.
A Lin Xing doesn't even have the qualifications to use the Ancient Sword.
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