He was sure that if this sword hit him, he would definitely die!

Lan Feng's face changed drastically. He had thought that since they were all from the same powerful force, no matter how hard they fought, they would hold back and at most they would just beat him back.

But looking at the other party's posture, it was clear that he was planning to take his life!

Madman! This guy is absolutely crazy!!

He actually dared to kill him, the fourth prince of the East China Sea, on the territory of the East China Sea. Isn't he afraid that the eldest brother will personally hunt him down?

Between life and death, Lan Feng's thoughts raced extremely fast.

After all, he is the prince of the Dragon Palace, how could he be killed here so easily!

At this moment, he didn't dare to hold back any longer. It was too late to use his magic weapon, but his eyes lit up with dazzling golden light, and a golden dragon scale with vast pressure quickly appeared between his eyebrows.

The golden scales emitted golden light and quickly condensed the moment they appeared, forming a golden sphere that wrapped Lan Feng inside.

"Father, save me!!!"

With Lan Feng's loud shout, the world suddenly became quiet, and infinite dragon power burst out, filling the entire world almost instantly.

A golden dragon shadow, about ten thousand feet long, roared out from the scales, circled in the sky, and slowly opened its eyes.

boom--! !

The pressure of the True Dragon in Transformation came towards Jiang Han, but he just flashed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand did not stop for a moment, but instead surged out more black divine thunder.

Seeing this, the golden dragon's shadow circled up, then turned its head and crashed into the golden shield.

The brilliant golden light became extremely hot at this moment, but it could not stop the long sword at all.

This sword, carrying endless divine thunder, suddenly slashed down on the golden shield.

The black divine thunder erupted instantly, mixed with countless green thunder sword intents, and actually suppressed the golden light to shrink three inches inward!

Seeing this scene, Lan Feng was so frightened that his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.

That is the life-saving dragon scale given by my father, a priceless treasure that is enough to withstand the attack of a god.

But even so, he was knocked back three inches by Jiang Han's sword. If he didn't have the golden scales to protect him, that sword would have really cut him in two!

But this is not the end. Even though the sword was blocked, Jiang Han remained calm. He just changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with both hands. The tip of the sword drew an arc and slowly raised it above his head towards the sky.

As he moved, the surrounding space was squeezed and made crackling sounds, and the sky became completely dark in an instant.

Thick black clouds even covered the golden sky, leaving only the long sword in his hand, flashing with blue and black light.

An icy and sharp aura emanated from the sword's tip, passing through the golden light and sweeping across Lan Feng's body inch by inch. He was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He hurriedly used all his strength to activate the golden scales, emitting an even more intense golden light.

The next moment, thunder exploded.

A green divine thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck the sword directly, but it did not disappear. Instead, it covered the sword edge and entwined with the black thunderbolt, making the power of the long sword even more terrifying.

This sword did not require any skill, nor was it some powerful secret technique. Jiang Han simply gathered all his energy, and drew all the thunder laws within a thousand miles to converge on the sword body, and then used the sword domain to enhance the power.

Then, use all your strength to chop at the golden light!

boom--!

The blue-black thunder erupted, and a wide crack of a foot was torn in the space. The deep black light even briefly overwhelmed the bright golden light and penetrated into the golden shield.

No, it wasn't a crush. It was a golden shield that was shattered by the black light and exploded into countless broken stars.

This sword actually created a crack in the golden shield that was invisible to the naked eye!

Lan Feng was so frightened that his mind was shaken. He was sure that this sword had definitely reached the power of the early stage of the God Transformation Realm. Moreover, it was not just an ordinary early stage of the God Transformation Realm, but the power of the God Transformation Realm that could break his life-saving dragon scale defense!

Fortunately, sword cultivators are not always able to hold their breath. Since the opponent has blocked his strongest sword, he must be exhausted and powerless, and can only be slaughtered!

When Lan Feng thought about defeating the Sword Sect's Holy Son with his own hands, and then using him as a stepping stone to ascend to fame and become the world's most dazzling new star, he couldn't help but breathe rapidly, his eyes could not hide his excitement, and he even wanted to laugh out loud to the sky.

He couldn't wait to look up, wanting to see the other person's exhausted state and mock him at the same time.

But when he looked up, he saw another bolt of lightning roaring down. Jiang Han still held the sword in both hands, but changed his posture, and slashed at him again with even more violent power than before.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Thunder continued to strike, and long swords kept slashing down. Jiang Han seemed tireless, slashing at the shield with sword after sword. His movements became faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage, and the golden light on it was constantly shattered and scattered.

The shield became thinner and thinner. In just three breaths, the golden light was almost dissipated by half. There was even a huge recoil force that penetrated into the body, causing Lan Feng to feel severe pain all over his body and blood constantly flowing from his mouth and nose.

Lan Feng was really going crazy. His internal organs were almost shattered by the huge force, and his meridians and dantian were torn into densely packed tiny cracks.

If this continues, even if the shield is not broken, he will be shattered by the opponent.

Jiang Han was still chopping and chopping. Every time the sword fell, Lan Feng's heart would twitch violently, and he almost suffered a psychological trauma.

Such a scene shocked the other two dragons so much that they almost froze in place.

too frightening.

Fourth brother is the strongest Yuanying stage cultivator in the East China Sea, and is known to be invincible below the Shenhua stage.

Even if he encountered a powerful demon, the fourth brother would dare to rush up and fight with the opponent, and he would not even get hurt.

It can be said that except for the first three brothers and his father and uncles, the fourth brother is not afraid of anyone and dares to fight anyone.

But now, this fourth brother who dominated the Nascent Soul stage in the East China Sea was actually beaten up by Jiang Han. Even after he used his life-saving trump card, he was still beaten up. He didn't even have a chance to fight back, and blood was still gushing from his body.

It's like a baby holding a shield is being slashed at by a giant with a huge sword. Let alone fighting back, he can hardly even lift the shield.

Erlong wanted to go forward to support, but Xiaobai flashed and blocked Erlong's way. The black wind whistled and chopped at Erlong, cutting his skin painfully.

Only then did they realize that the little bird in front of them was actually a demon beast that had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and its bloodline was extremely extraordinary. Not only was it not afraid of the dragon's power, but it was also extremely fast and its strength was not to be underestimated. It could break their flesh and blood with just one claw.

For a moment, Erlong had to defend himself cautiously and was completely unable to support Lan Feng.

"Damn it... Could this guy be the transformed form of some ancient immortal beast? How can he have such endless energy?!"

Above, Lan Feng had almost reached his limit. Not only had he lost too much blood, but he also had very little spiritual power left in his body.

Even though the dragon race's bodies have extremely strong recovery abilities, the opponent's sword moves are too fast and too dense, and the speed at which the bodies recover cannot keep up with the speed at which they are torn apart.

If this continues, he will definitely be exhausted to death!

He wanted to escape, but he had no chance at all, and counterattack was impossible. Too much of his strength had been consumed, and attacking would only bring humiliation upon himself. There was even a high possibility that someone would seize his weakness, break his defense, and kill him with one blow.

Unable to fight, unable to escape, for a moment, a feeling of powerlessness came over Lan Feng, making him feel desperate.

He regretted it, he really regretted provoking this monster.

If he had known that Jiang Han was so perverted and crazy, he would never have dared to provoke him.

"Jiang, Fellow Daoist Jiang..."

Lan Feng spoke incoherently, and he even stopped in the middle to spit out blood.

"I won't fight with you anymore. I'll give it to you. Just stop and don't hit me, okay?"

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