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

"You want to fight me in close combat? You've miscalculated!"

With a furious shout, Qingyu raised her hand and waved it, instantly turning the surrounding air into a chilling atmosphere. Water mist condensed into feathers, instantly filling the entire sky and shooting towards Jiang Han like raindrops.

At the same time, she retreated rapidly, instantly creating a distance of thousands of miles. Simultaneously, she formed a hand seal, summoning a green feather that followed the raindrops and drifted towards Jiang Han.

The feather emitted a pale green light. It seemed to fly slowly, but it could traverse space. In a flash, it crossed thousands of miles and appeared directly in front of Jiang Han.

In an instant, a gale swept through the surroundings, transforming into countless thin wind blades that sliced ​​through the space with their movement.

This is her natal spiritual weapon, nurtured for a hundred years. Combined with her peak Wind Law, it is enough to cut a space of ten miles into nothingness. Even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would be severely injured if he is not careful.

Moreover, the other party is merely a native of the lower realm. Even if he has high talent, the laws he comprehends are only low-level laws of a third-level minor world, which are much weaker than the laws of her spirit realm.

If the opponent dares to defend with the Law of Wind, she will definitely show them what the suppression of the world's laws is!

With all these advantages combined, unless this kid has a magic weapon with defense comparable to a true spiritual artifact, there is absolutely no way he can block her attack.

But the next moment, Qingyu's expression suddenly froze, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"How can it be?!"

Even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would have no chance of dodging such a sudden attack that forced them to stay within ten feet of her.

But Jiang Han just stood there surrounded by the spatial rift, motionless, not only not making a move to defend himself, but not even making a move to dodge, as if he had given up on defense.

However, her wind magic, including the attack of her natal spirit weapon, the Azure Phoenix Feather, vanished into thin air the instant she approached within half a zhang of her opponent.

Not only did it fail to exert any of its intended power, but the connection between them also vanished instantly.

It was as if her spirit world wind had encountered the legendary Wind Immortal Lord, and after just one glance, it submitted to him, daring not to make the slightest mistake.

Her natal magical artifact also lost its spiritual light and remained motionless in the void.

What kind of magic is this? It seems to be suppressed by the laws of the world, but how is that possible? How can the laws of the lower realm suppress the laws of the spirit realm? Isn't this a joke?

Could it be that the other party possesses a true spiritual artifact that targets the Law of Wind?

Just as Qingyu was filled with shock and disbelief, a sword light suddenly appeared out of nowhere before her eyes.

not good!

She had no time to think about anything else and immediately activated her primordial spirit power, mobilizing the spirit beast beneath her to dodge with all its might.

But the sword light was too fast, and it was already upon her the moment it appeared. Even though she dodged with all her might, a piercing pain still came from her right arm!

Swish!

The flying sword was extremely sharp. In just a flash of light, it shattered her protective laws and severed her right arm at the root!

Blood splattered.

A bolt of cyan lightning, twisted like tree roots, erupted from her wound, frantically drilling into her meridians and even devouring her life force and internal energy. In just an instant, it swallowed half of her internal energy.

What is this thing? Why is it so strange?

If this continues, she'll be drained dry!

"The reaction is not slow, but unfortunately, the speed is too slow."

Jiang Han's figure appeared out of thin air a few feet in front of Qing Yu, holding the Thunderclap Sword and thrusting forward. The tip of the sword emitted a black light, and as he moved forward, the space in front of him was easily torn apart like cloth, and it split smoothly to both sides.

At the same time, a sword array descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying power that could pierce through everything. As it moved, it distorted the surrounding space and rapidly stabbed towards the opponent's crown chakra. The vast sword aura erupted and suppressed the space within a hundred miles.

Using the Sword Formation to freeze space with the Life-Slaying Sword, and then thrusting a close-range sword straight at the dantian, at such close range, coupled with Jiang Han's speed, even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would find it extremely difficult to escape unscathed!

Qingyu felt everything in front of her slow down instantly. The sword tip that was constantly tearing through space magnified in her pupils, and she could even clearly feel the cold touch of the sword intent hitting her face.

Years of combat experience made her instantly realize that she couldn't block this sword strike, absolutely couldn't!

The opponent's speed was too fast, and his swordplay was too ruthless and merciless. As soon as they clashed, he launched a killing move that left no chance of survival!

It's too close. It's too late to recall her natal artifact now, and even if she did, it might not be enough to defend against it. She can only try her natal divine power!

Qingyu felt a pang of pain in her heart, but dared not hesitate. A drop of primordial spirit blood rapidly rose between her brows, and the Azure Phoenix beneath her shone with a dazzling green light, enveloping her as she broke free from the spatial constraints at the critical moment and forcibly moved a hundred feet to the right.

Although it was only a hundred feet long, it allowed her to successfully dodge the fatal sword strike and escape with her life.

Boom-!

A sound of the void exploding came from behind her. Qingyu's heart trembled, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She didn't even dare to turn around to look. In the instant she spat out the blood, she manipulated the blood to imprint into the body of the Azure Phoenix beneath her.

In an instant, the Azure Phoenix transformed into a pair of wings and soared into the air, landing on Qingyu's back and taking root and growing into blue wings about ten feet long.

With a flap of its wings, it instantly traveled 20,000 miles, fleeing without looking back to the vicinity of the cyan light barrier, and then flashed inside.

Only then did she finally breathe a sigh of relief and turn around, panting heavily.

She expended a drop of her primordial spirit essence and twenty years of the Sky-Patrolling Azure Phoenix's lifespan to activate the Sky-Patrolling Azure Phoenix's innate divine power to dodge that sword strike. She then used her trump card, the Beast Taming Possession Technique, to finally escape with her life. Now, all she needs to do is join forces with Senior Sister Mu...

Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and the relief in Qingyu's eyes vanished in an instant. Her pupils shrank to pinpoints as she stared ahead in disbelief.

There, outside the light barrier directly in front of her, stood a figure like a ghost, holding a purple longsword in one hand and her natal magical weapon in the other, looking down at her expressionlessly.

The two sides were no more than half a zhang apart.