Yuan Chong's cultivation level fell to the level of Crossing the Immortal Sea!
Yuan Chong didn't expect that Lu Hen Ge was also an alchemist, and his level was not low.
"Fellow Daoist, please don't kill me."
"I was momentarily distracted back then. Song Mingdao and I are brothers. Give me a chance to forgive my sins."
Yuan Chong staggered back.
His heart was broken.
Behind.
Most of the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect have died.
As Lu Henge's cultivation level improved, the upper limit of the Ancient Sword also continued to increase. Facing the Ancient Sword with its sword intent fully unleashed, the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect were extremely vulnerable.
As the leader of the Black Mountain Sect, Yuan Chong regretted his actions for the first time.
Lu Hen Ge walked towards Yuan Chong.
Seeing this.
Yuan Chong quickly stepped back.
"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong."
"I kowtow to you, please spare my life!"
"I can be your dog. If you need anything in the future, you can tell me to do it!"
Lu Hen Ge ignored it.
Yuan Chong frantically rummaged through his storage ring, looking for a magic weapon to escape.
Escape Talisman...
Earth Escape Curse...
Death puppet...
He threw out everything he had.
Yuan Chong didn't want anything anymore. As long as he could survive, he could give up anything.
Suddenly.
There was darkness above my head.
Yuan Chong looked up at Lu Hen Ge with a blank expression.
Lu Hen Ge looked down at Yuan Chong quietly, the distance between them was less than half a meter: "Song Mingdao was in a much worse state than you are now, and you didn't spare his life."
"Who are you to Song Mingdao..." Yuan Chong murmured.
Lu Hen Ge was silent for a few breaths, and then he fulfilled Yuan Chong's last wish before his death: "I... am Song Mingdao."
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