Lu Hen Ge crushed all the bones in Lu Sheng's body, but not her skull.
Lu Sheng's head was still intact.
This time.
Lu Hen Ge collected three heads.
Lu Hen Ge bent down, picked up Lu Sheng's head and held it in his hand. Lu Sheng, who once looked like a noble goddess, now only had a lifeless head left.
This scene.
The whole audience was shocked!
Lu Hen Ge really killed Lu Sheng...
That’s not all.
Lu Hen Ge also killed Lin Xing and Qiu Liu.
No wonder when the demon army invaded before, the three thousand people from the Dao Sect couldn’t find any trace of Lin Xing. It turned out that Lin Xing was already dead at that time.
"He's the devil!"
"Lu Henge has completely fallen into the devil's way!"
"He is a traitor and scum of all the immortals!"
Righteous words were spoken one after another.
Lu Hen Ge smiled.
Demonic way?
Whether to cultivate immortality or magic, Lu Hen Ge has the final say!
It’s getting late.
He had to speed up the killing. According to Lu Henge's estimation, the battle on the sect leader's side was probably about to end.
The leader of the Three Thousand Dao Sect originally wanted to break through to the Half-Step Immortal Realm through seclusion because his life span was coming to an end, so as to prolong his life.
Judging from the results of the previous life, although the sect leader defeated the Demon Emperor Tian and the princess, he also paid a huge price.
If the Sect Master has a long life span, then today's battle will last for a long time.
But precisely because his life span is short, the sect leader needs to end the battle as quickly as possible. The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him.
Think of this.
Lu Hen Ge turned his gaze towards the three thousand Dao Sect members.
Just a few moments.
The Ancient Sword has already killed nearly ten thousand of the three thousand Dao Sect disciples.
The immortal and demonic dual forms summoned by Lu Hen Ge had already crushed more than half of the three thousand Dao Sect elders.
Everyone is fleeing.
Only one person.
Ye Feng.
He stood there, not moving from beginning to end.
There was only one reason why Ye Feng didn't dare to move, and that was because he was worried that the Ancient Sword would target him.
"Come back."
Lu Hen Ge raised his hand.
The ancient sword, which was originally shining with sharp sword light, was suspended in the air. Then a flash of sword light passed by and it returned to Lu Hen Ge's hand.
The ancient sword was covered in blood.
Lu Hen Ge just flicked the sword lightly, and all the blood stains were washed away, but there was still a hint of bloody murderous aura on the ancient sword.
at the same time.
The two extreme forms of immortal and demon also returned behind Lu Hen Ge.
All the survivors cried with joy. As disciples of the high and mighty Three Thousand Dao Sect, they enjoyed the admiring gazes of others wherever they went, and never thought that one day they would be slaughtered like pigs.
"Lu Henge, if you leave now, we won't hold you accountable for your mistakes."
"Leave immediately, you are no longer a member of the Three Thousand Dao Sect."
"You've killed enough. Don't create more karma for yourself."
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The surviving elders no longer wanted to provoke Lu Hen Ge, but only wanted to urge Lu Hen Ge to leave. Only when Lu Hen Ge left the Three Thousand Dao Sect could they feel completely relieved.
They couldn't do anything to Lu Hen Ge.
But as long as the sect leader comes back and sees the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he will definitely hunt Lu Henge to death.
Until then.
They can put on a disgusting face and judge Lu Hen Ge.
Lu Hen Ge knew what these people were thinking. In his previous life, he had witnessed too much indifference and sadness.
Especially with the beasts of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, Lu Henge had seen them fawning over Ye Feng, and had also seen them playing all kinds of dirty tricks.
"I didn't say I was leaving."
Lu Hen Ge chuckled.
"I just think this is too slow to kill."
"I just want to kill people in a different way."
at the moment.
There are still more than 20,000 people left out of the 3,000 Dao Sect members.
It would probably take an hour to kill one small Karami with the Ancient Sword, which is too slow.
In order to kill as many people from the Three Thousand Dao Sect as possible in a short period of time, Lu Hen Ge needs to use a sword technique with extremely powerful power and a wide range.
Just in time!
Lu Hen Ge really has this kind of skills.
Next second.
The Buddhist sound of the Great Dao resounded between heaven and earth.
Countless inscriptions of the Great Dao emerged and penetrated into the Ancient Sword. The sword spirit within the sword body emitted a cheerful sword sound. The power of the Great Dao was a great tonic for the Ancient Sword. This was the advantage of the innate Dao body, which could not only assist in one's own cultivation, but also strengthen the weapons used.
Immediately following.
The sword heart in Lu Hen Ge's body was beating.
The terrifying sword intent spread.
Between heaven and earth.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every flower is imbued with the aura of sword intent.
When the true essence of swordsmanship is cultivated to perfection, everything in the world can become a handy "sword", and a blade of grass can flatten a city of a million people. The reputation of a swordsman is never shouted out, but earned through killing with one sword after another.
Lu Hen Ge started taking drugs like crazy.
Next move!
It will drain all the spiritual power and demonic energy in his body.
The spiritual power of this world was drained away by Lu Hen Ge, and the demonic energy also surged like a rushing river.
Lu Hen Ge slowly held the Ancient Sword horizontally behind him, slightly bent his knees, and made a gesture of a tiger pouncing on its prey. The inscriptions of the Great Dao, spiritual power, and demonic energy on the Ancient Sword kept flashing, forming brilliant spots of light.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, the two Dharma images behind Lu Hen Ge held two more swords in their hands.
The spiritual sword in the immortal's Dharma image's hand glowed with white light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes; the demonic sword in the demon's Dharma image's hand made ghosts roar and tremble their hearts.
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