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

Jiang Han quickly gave the answer.

He raised his hand and pressed down, and the twelve flying swords suddenly turned into lightning and whistled down. With crackling and flashing green lightning, they all pierced into Sun Yanwu's body and nailed him to the ground.

Then, Jiang Han landed beside the other person and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Why are you running? Do you think I don't recognize the teleportation talisman?"

He really didn't recognize the teleportation rune, especially this ancient rune passed down from ancient times, about which he knew nothing.

But he didn't know him, but the sword spirit did.

The moment the teleportation talismans began to gather, the sword spirit recognized it.

“You have a good ability to escape, and if you meet someone who doesn’t understand, they might actually let you escape.

However, your attacking method is indeed a bit lacking, the power is too weak."

Looking at Sun Yanwu lying on the ground unable to move, Jiang Han raised his hand and drew out a flying sword, pointing it at his forehead and asked:

"Friend Sun, do you have any trump cards left? If you don't use them now, you'll have no chance."

Sun Yanwu was dumbfounded.

No, if you lock me up like this, I can’t use my trump card even if I have one.

He does have a trump card. After all, it is an inheritance from the immortals. It contains a lot of powerful fire spells. It is not excessive to use each one as a trump card, right?

Whenever he had fought with others before, he had always used the secret techniques of Lingtian Sect as ordinary magic. Whenever he got the chance to use the inherited magic, he would immediately gain the upper hand and beat up the opponent.

But his inherited spells were completely useless in front of Jiang Han. The opponent didn't use any inherited spells either. He just used ordinary sword-riding attacks to make him flee everywhere.

He couldn't even imagine how powerful the other party would be if he used a high-level secret technique.

Therefore, since he discovered that his domain could not restrain the opponent, Sun Yanwu only wanted to escape.

Logically speaking, since it is inherited from the immortal heritage of the upper realm, the transfer runes must also be the characters of the upper realm, and no one in the lower realm should be able to recognize them.

As a result, Jiang Han recognized him!

Sun Yanwu showed an unpleasant expression and said, "Of course I still have the secret method, but can you please pull out the sword first? That way I can't use it..."

The teleportation rune has not yet dissipated. As long as he is free from the opponent's restrictions, he can instantly detonate the unformed rune and forcibly teleport thousands of miles away.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Jiang. This will be my strongest move. It's powerful enough to injure a Spiritual Transformation cultivator. I will definitely not let you down. If you can take it, no one in Xuandao Mountain will be your match."

This was a bit of an exaggeration, but it did successfully arouse Jiang Han's interest.

"Okay."

He raised his hand and all the flying swords were pulled out by themselves, returning to his side and hovering motionlessly.

But those green thunders were like maggots attached to Sun Yanwu's internal organs, and they could all explode with just a thought.

"Hahahaha, Jiang Han, watch out! This move will open your eyes."

Sun Yanwu laughed loudly, and the entire sea of ​​fire boiled and exploded in an instant. The teleportation rune was forcibly activated, the space was distorted, and his body exploded into a ball of blue sparks. He was wrapped in a teleportation force and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Han calmly watched the flames dissipate, and the entire sea of ​​fire was extinguished in an instant, leaving only a patch of black and yellow ash around.

He looked up in a certain direction, feeling slightly dissatisfied:

"How come such a large rune only moved 13,000 miles?"

Sun Yanwu was laughing so happily just now. He thought the other party could escape hundreds of thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, it was only 13,000 miles. He could catch up with him in just two steps.

It's such a waste of so much power of the Phantom Fire Law. This inheritance doesn't look that good either.

However, this also happens to show that these so-called immortal inheritances are not the inheritances of the Immortal Emperors at all.

Rather, it is the legacy of some ordinary immortals, or just an ordinary inheritance left behind by the spiritual world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han moved his feet and chased in a certain direction.

"..."

On a plain somewhere thousands of miles away, a ball of blue flame appeared out of nowhere, burning in the void, and then suddenly exploded into a spark a foot in size, from which a figure staggered and fell out.

The moment he appeared, he hurriedly turned into a beam of light and fled at full speed, not daring to stay here for a moment.

"Hahahaha, as smart as I am, I can still find a glimmer of hope even in such a desperate situation."

Sun Yanwu was in an extremely good mood. Since Jiang Han went up the mountain, he was the only one who could escape from the other party unscathed.

This alone is enough to make him famous and shock the world.

In the future, whenever someone mentions Jiang Han, they will at least mention him.

Even those elders who have reached the state of transformation would look at him with admiration. If the sect leader was happy to give him some reward, it would be a great benefit to him.

As for having an arm cut off, that was no big deal. The Nascent Soul cultivators had extremely strong vitality and could even reattach their heads if they were chopped off.

As long as he removes the hidden green thunder in his body, he will be able to grow his arm again within a year.

Speaking of Qing Lei, Sun Yanwu's good mood immediately disappeared.

I have to say, Jiang Han’s strength is too terrifying.

Not only was his movement speed incredibly fast, faster than he could move within the field, but his attacks were also extremely powerful, and he could easily injure him severely.

He still clearly remembers the cold feeling of the twelve flying swords entering his body.

At that moment, he was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others, without even the slightest ability to fight back.

He was really angry. If he had enough strength, how could he be beaten so badly?

He really wants revenge.

However, a terrifying existence like Jiang Han is not on the same level as him at all.

Not to mention revenge, he wished he could never see the other person again.

If he accidentally met her, he would definitely run away as fast as possible without saying a word.

Yes, yes, that’s right.

So what if Jiang Han is so powerful?

He has an unparalleled way of escaping. As long as he keeps escaping, he will remain invincible!

But, isn’t the energy of this Qing Lei a little too strong?

Sun Yanwu looked at the green lightning on the broken arm and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Normally, the farther away things like laws and spiritual power are from their masters, the weaker their control will be, and their vitality will decrease accordingly, until they finally become dormant, and will only revive again when they get closer to their masters.

But Jiang Han's Qing Lei was extremely unusual. He had already escaped more than ten thousand miles, but he still maintained his previous vitality.

It was as if Jiang Han was always nearby...