Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Sun Yanwu was full of confidence and rushed to the agreed destination, Mangxu Mountain, with a group of fellow apprentices. However, he became dissatisfied when he saw that the place was empty.

"Why hasn't he come yet? Does this guy still want me to wait for him?"

As he said this, Sun Yanwu felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

Rumor has it that Jiang Han is an inflexible and reckless man, considering his temperament.

After knowing that I was going to challenge him, the other party would definitely rush over to fight with great momentum, vowing to defeat this arrogant challenger.

But now, there is no sign of the other party and he has never shown up. Could it be that he is afraid of his strength and has also started to investigate intelligence?

This is not good. Could it be that the other party's recklessness is also a disguise?

At this moment, Sun Yanwu suddenly felt a chill and pain in his shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw a black snowflake the size of a fingernail falling on his shoulder. It carried a trace of icy sword intent, which instantly penetrated his body's protective aura and directly invaded his flesh.

Although the pain was not strong and could be wiped out by a change of the law, it still made him focus his eyes.

"What the hell? When did it start snowing in Xuandao Mountain?"

The others screamed in panic, using their spiritual energy to shield themselves: "Why is this snow carrying a sword's aura, and it's getting heavier?"

"No, look up at the sky!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up in a hurry, only to see that the sky was filled with endless black snowflakes, almost occupying the entire sky.

At the end of the sky, a long and narrow red line suddenly appeared, and then spread at an extremely fast speed, dyeing the entire sky red in a blink of an eye.

The red sky became the background of black snowflakes, blood light surged, black snow fluttered, and the temperature in the air dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Endless murderous energy filled the sky and earth. In the red light, a black warship slowly stopped, and then a figure stepped out from it.

His posture was casual, as if he was strolling in the garden. He stopped above the crowd, and his gaze like a sharp sword slowly swept over, finally landing on Sun Yanwu.

"Are you Sun Yanwu?"

Sun Yanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a sense of unease.

Although the other party's tone was questioning, it was certain, and it was obvious that he had seen his portrait before.

In other words, this guy really read his information.

Moreover, that gaze actually hurt his eyes so much that he was afraid to look directly at it. This showed how sharp the opponent's sword intent was.

His thoughts raced, but he didn't show any of it on his face. He was still full of arrogance, looking the other person up and down:

"I am Sun. Are you... that traitor Jiang Han who betrayed his sect and master?"

His tone was so harsh that several of his younger brothers were frightened.

If I'm not your eldest brother, do you really want to offend me to death?

Everyone knows that this is Jiang Han’s stain, and you actually dare to mention it in front of him?

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise:

"You seem to have some misunderstandings about me. I have never joined the Lingtian Sect, let alone taken anyone from the Lingtian Sect as my master. How can I be accused of betraying my sect or my master?"

After saying this, he chuckled and shook his head as if mocking himself:

"But that's not important anymore. The way you talk disgusts me, so bring out your strongest weapon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly spread out from his body, and in a blink of an eye it covered a thousand feet around him. A strong wind suddenly arose between heaven and earth, blowing the black snow violently.

Sun Yanwu's face changed drastically. In this sword domain, his laws were suppressed, and the flow of his spiritual power became increasingly stagnant.

But he did not panic. Instead, he burst out with his aura, shocking away the other junior brothers, and the ghost fire field burst into bloom.

call--

The dark blue flame danced like an elf, roaring and bursting out from his body.

But the flame had just left his body an inch when it whistled and hurriedly returned to his body, hiding in his sea of ​​consciousness and trembling.

Sun Yanwu's pupils trembled and his heart couldn't help but tighten suddenly.

This...what is the Phantom Fire Realm afraid of?

Could it be that this Sword Domain is of a higher level than his Phantom Fire Domain?!

Thinking of this, Sun Yanwu turned around and ran.

What the hell is this?

Before coming, he had thought of all the possibilities. In his imagination, he could solve most of the problems with the help of the Phantom Fire Domain. Even if something unexpected happened, he could still fight Jiang Han to a draw and become famous.

But now, his most powerful method was like seeing a ghost, and was destroyed as soon as it appeared.

How do you fight him? He's hitting me with his head!

Sun Yanwu's heart was pounding and he used all his strength to escape.

He decided that as long as he could escape this time, he would never mess with these legendary geniuses again.

Damn, that information is totally inaccurate!

This Jiang Han obviously possesses some kind of extremely powerful sword inheritance. Even the Phantom Fire Realm from the upper realm is afraid of that sword domain. It must also be an immortal inheritance from the upper realm!

But in the intelligence, there was only a casual mention that the level was suspected to be high.

Sun Yanwu ran at the fastest speed in his life, but as he ran he realized something was wrong.

Isn’t the sword domain only a thousand feet in radius? He has been running for so long, why hasn’t he escaped from the sword domain yet?

As his thoughts moved, a possibility quickly emerged in his mind. The hairs on his body tensed, he looked back suddenly, and then his body suddenly froze.

Jiang Han stood high up, watching him with interest, a smile on his face:

"Don't run away?"

Sun Yanwu felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and a sharp pain between his eyebrows.

He had indeed run out of Mangxu Mountain, but Jiang Han was still following him, with twelve flying swords flashing green light floating beside him.

Something that is not in the intelligence!

Those flying swords were extremely spiritual, sharp, and extremely agile. He recognized them at a glance. They were all top-grade flying swords of the ninth level of the Heavenly Order!

With so many top-grade flying swords attacking him at the same time, even if he used the Phantom Fire Domain, he would probably be chopped into pieces in an instant.

Looking at the other person's relaxed look, it was obvious that he was teasing him.

why?

The other party was not like this before. Whoever provoked him would be beaten up. At most, the person would be seriously injured and would have to hand over the storage ring to save his life.

But now...

A picture flashed through his mind, and Sun Yanwu's legs suddenly went weak and he almost fell.

Could it be that his provocative words just now made Jiang Han angry?

He wanted to slap himself hard twice. He had been so arrogant during this period of time and hadn't changed. Now he was in big trouble!

Sun Yanwu quickly forced a smile on his face and said politely:

"I'm too slow. I can't escape from His Highness. Why don't we talk about something else?"

"I know of a powerful inheritance site. It's hidden and has yet to be discovered by others. If Your Highness needs it, I will offer you its location."

Jiang Han was puzzled: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you admitting defeat now?"

"I was just pretending. Your Highness, please don't take it personally."

Sun Yanwu spoke humbly, but his hands were not idle either. He quickly took off the storage ring and held it up respectfully with both hands:

"I've heard that Your Highness enjoys collecting treasures. I'm willing to offer all my life savings to Your Highness. I only ask Your Highness to show mercy and spare my life."

Jiang Han didn't even look at the storage ring. The pressure came down with a bang, directly knocking the man's legs soft and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"You knew you were going to die, so you started begging for mercy. Do you think that if you humble yourself and beg for mercy, I will be merciful and let you go?"

"Why not?"

Sun Yanwu clenched his fingers tightly and raised his head with a calm expression.

"Jiang Han, there is no grudge between you and me. This is just a simple sparring match. There is no need to make it a life-and-death struggle.

Besides, I still have a trump card to play. If pushed to the limit, even a rabbit will bite."

"Then bite one and show me."

Jiang Han's eyes were calm, but there were dark threads flowing in his eyes, as if hiding a surging black tide.

"Since I became pregnant, you are the first person I hate so much."

"Although I don't like to commit too much murder, sometimes, if I don't kill, my heart will be unstable."