Uncle Gen looked at everything below with a cold look in his eyes.

Zhao Mingrui was seriously injured and there was no need to worry.

Lu Changsheng was restrained by Song Ping, and he would inevitably not be able to free up his hands for a while.

Now there are still combat power off the field, and there are only three members of the Six Realms of Shenyin left.

Uncle Gen is a master at the peak of the Seven Realms, an existence that has stepped into the Eight Realms with one foot, and now in the field, there is no one who can threaten him.

The only thing he was wary of was the Peerless Sword in Lu Changsheng's hand.

From the beginning to the present, Lu Changsheng didn't seem to have any intention of using the Peerless Sword, did he feel that he didn't need it, or was it for some other reason?

He didn't have a way to make an accurate judgment, so he didn't shoot directly, but kept standing in front of the throne and silently observing.

He had to admit that Lu Changsheng was really strong, even with his bare hands, he could steadily suppress Song Ping, and Song Ping had no power to fight back.

Lu Changsheng swung his fists, but he used swordsmanship, which showed that his attainments in kendo were extremely high.

Even if he didn't have a sword in his hand now, he could still feel the fierce sword intent bursting out of his body.

He punches, and the fist is like a sword.

He comes out with his feet, and the wind of his legs is like a sword.

It feels as if he is now a sharp sword.

Uncle Gen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Lu Changsheng's performance made him very uneasy.

"Late is a change!"

I saw that he suddenly burst into a loud shout, and his figure came to the front of everyone in an instant, and then a palm blasted out, directly slapping Ah Ming, who was blocking Zhao Mingrui, out hundreds of meters.

Ah Ming's upside-down figure was like a bow and arrow off the string, slamming into the towering stone pillar on the side, only to see blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and then fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the corridor behind everyone, and someone turned around to see six stone spears several meters long with cold rays, easily piercing the human body.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died in Shenyin's convenience, and Ah Ming's dignified Six Realms master couldn't even take Uncle Gen's move, so he was stunned by a palm and died under the stone pillar a hundred meters away.

Zhao Mingrui's eyes were split: "Bastard, I'll kill you!"

"Minister, calm down!"

Dongyang Shuo and the others hurriedly grabbed Zhao Mingrui.

He was now seriously injured, and if he rushed forward recklessly like this, what was the difference between sending him to death?

Uncle Gen's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, so now is definitely not the time to be impulsive.

The six stone spears had already flown back to Uncle Gen's side at this moment, quietly hanging in the air and standing behind Uncle Gen.

Lu Changsheng sensed the movement here, and his face became extremely ugly.

Uncle Gen's killing continued, and the six stone spears were like his six arms, frantically attacking the Shenyin group.

Everyone held their weapons tightly in their hands to resist, and Zhao Mingrui was protected by everyone in the center.

Watching his companions fall one by one, his eyes turned red, and he roared like crazy:

"Damn, you all get out of the way for me, get out of the way!

But no one listened to him, no matter how ugly he scolded or how fierce he shouted, no one retreated.

Lu Changsheng looked at the situation of Zhao Mingrui and the others angrily, watched the people around him fall one after another, and finally let out a loud roar:

"Dongyang Shuo, take Zhao Mingrui, withdraw all for me!"

As he spoke, a pitch-black ancient long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the long sword waved lightly, as if the entire hall trembled.

The terrifying sword intent that filled the sky turned into two stegosaurs hundreds of meters long under Lu Changsheng's control, roaring madly and circling in the main hall.

"Let's go!"

Lu Changsheng roared again and urged.

"No, I'm not leaving!" Zhao Mingrui shouted angrily.

Dongyang Shuo hesitated for a moment, and suddenly knocked Zhao Mingrui unconscious with one palm.

"Mr. Lu, take care, we are waiting for you up there!"

"Withdraw!"

Dongyang Shuo was the deputy head of the Jinghai Branch, and his words naturally had a certain prestige, and under his orders, everyone began to slowly withdraw towards the corridor.

Uncle Gen flew up and wanted to pursue, but was directly blocked back by the hundred-meter stegosaurus controlled by Lu Changsheng.

Seeing Zhao Mingrui and the others walk away, Uncle Gen suddenly became furious: "Lu Changsheng, since you want to die so much, then I will kill you first, and then kill them!"

"Kill me? you...... You...... I'm afraid ......"

Lu Changsheng smiled coldly, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly began to distort, and the reason in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by two extremely terrifying red lights.

"This ......"

Uncle Gen's eyes widened, staring at Lu Changsheng in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Roar!"

A cold and hoarse roar came out of Lu Changsheng's mouth, and violent blood-red qi waves burst out from his body, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with a stunning red light, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand was actually ...... It shattered directly and turned into countless black shards.

Then, Uncle Gen saw that a long sword as red as blood was quietly condensed in Lu Changsheng's hand.

At the same time, he also saw that in Lu Changsheng's chest, a big hole appeared, and the hole penetrated Lu Changsheng's body, but there was no trace of blood, as if it had already existed.

Looking at the sword in Lu Changsheng's hand and the big hole in his chest, Uncle Gen felt his scalp tingle.

He felt as if he was in a sea of crimson blood, and the extremely cold killing intent was frantically attacking him like a tumbling tsunami.

At this moment, the entire hall seemed to have turned into a hellish Shura field, and the sky was full of blood and light.

Then, Lu Changsheng finally moved, and his figure disappeared directly in place, disappearing from Uncle Gen's sight.

With the realm of the peak of Uncle Gen's Seven Realms, he couldn't capture Lu Changsheng's figure at all.

Then, he suddenly saw that all of Song Ping's movements stopped, as if he froze, and Lu Changsheng stood quietly behind Song Ping.

After about two seconds, Song Ping's upper body suddenly moved away from his lower body, and smashed to the ground with a "boom", and blood spurted out from the broken part of his body like a fountain.

Song Ping was cut into two pieces by a sword, and his powerful self-repair ability was activated again, but Lu Changsheng didn't seem to care, and swung his sword again, smashing Song Ping's body in an instant.

The most terrifying thing is that the sword in Lu Changsheng's hand seems to have something strange, every time Song Ping's qi and blood are injured by a sword, it will be absorbed by the long sword in Lu Changsheng's hand, and the color of the long sword will become more and more red.

Qi and blood are sucked dry, even if the recovery ability is strong, what is the use?

Until the last trace of qi and blood in his body dried up, Song Ping died under Lu Changsheng's sword.

Uncle Gen only felt a chill coming, making him cold from head to foot, and he saw the whole process of Lu Changsheng's torture and killing of Song Ping, which was simply creepy.

At this moment, he no longer had a trace of fighting intent, he turned around and fled, fast as a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards the corridor frantically.

"Roar. ”

Lu Changsheng let out a low roar, and then stepped out, the ground cracked, and the entire palace trembled.

Lu Changsheng's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared directly in front of Uncle Gen.

Uncle Gen's face was full of horror, and he almost subconsciously blocked the six stone spears behind him in front of him.

The crimson long sword in Lu Changsheng's hand waved slightly, and the stegosaurus roared away, and the six stone spears gradually cracked under the violent impact of the stegosaurus, turning into powder.

Uncle Gen was shocked, and the spiritual pressure at the peak of the Seven Realms was all released, and the spiritual power surged wildly, resisting the oncoming stegosaurus to the death.

After holding on for more than half a day, Uncle Gen's spiritual pressure disintegrated, and he smashed into the stone pillar under the strong impact of the stegosaurus.

Uncle Gen gritted his teeth, struggled to pull himself out of the stone pillar, and was just about to make a move, when a blood-red sword qi suddenly broke through the smoke and dust in the sky and fell head-on.

He lowered his head mechanically, looking at his body in disbelief, blood spraying frantically, and life gradually passing away.

"I ...... I...... How could it be ......"

His gaze gradually dimmed, until he completely lost his brilliance, and the supreme master at the peak of the Seven Realms died in such an unknown way.

Until the last moment of his life, he didn't understand why he lost, and even lost his own life!

The strong enemy was dead, but Lu Changsheng's eyes were still flashing with red light, and there was a dangerous aura all over his body.

"Roar!"

As if he hadn't vented enough, he let out an earth-shattering roar, followed by a frenzied swing of the long sword in his hand, aimlessly destroying everything in the temple.

The four pillars all collapsed, and even the throne at the front was completely shattered.

As soon as Dongyang Shuo and the others withdrew with Zhao Mingrui and Ah Ming on their backs, they heard one crazy roar after another from the ground.

It took a long time for the roaring to finally stop.

But when Dongyang Shuo returned to the underground hall again, in addition to the mess in his eyes, there was still a shadow of Lu Changsheng!