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

The other two were stunned and their expressions suddenly changed!

In just a blink of an eye, Jiang Han actually killed a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator who was at the state of great success in artistic conception.

The explosive flame state of mind that had already reached perfection was completely vulnerable to his thunder flying sword.

It was like a ball of foam with fangs and claws, and in an instant it was turned into nothingness by the sword intent.

What was even more terrifying was that after the flying sword broke through the explosive flame state that was exerted with all its strength, its power did not weaken at all.

With just one strike, the protective spiritual shield was broken, and the endless coldness contained in it instantly turned a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator into ashes!

At this moment, the water dragon in the air hesitated for a moment, but still smashed down towards Jiang Han with tremendous force.

The ice crystals that had spread out in all directions quickly retracted, tightly protecting the graceful figure behind.

But at this moment, the countless raindrops in the sky turned into countless ice spikes, changed direction, and covered the sky and the earth, whizzing towards Jiang Han.

Inside each ice spike, there was a faint blue light hidden deep inside, carrying a powerful force that was enough to instantly kill an early Jindan cultivator, completely enveloping Jiang Han.

The Thunder Sword quietly appeared in Jiang Han's hand, and the purple electric light on it completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by a layer of dark sword intent.

He raised his sword without any fancy moves, as if it was just an ordinary sword swing.

However, the cold sword intent lingering on the sword seemed to have the power to cut through everything. The moment it was swung, it smashed all the oncoming ice spikes into pieces.

The long sword continued to move forward, and after shattering the ice spikes, the tip of the sword just touched the forehead of the rushing water dragon.

The huge water dragon was strangely suspended in mid-air, and the power of the flowing water contained within it rushed down.

But the moment it touched the tip of the sword, it quickly collapsed.

The male cultivator on the right had a look of horror on his face, and a great fear rose in his heart.

According to intelligence, although Jiang Han possesses peerless sword intent, anyone below the Nascent Soul stage will surely die if he is touched without any other means.

But his artistic conception of flowing water is not afraid of these sharp forces.

As we all know, although sharp force is strong, it is mostly weak and difficult to sustain.

No matter how powerful and sharp the force is, as long as it touches his flowing water mood, its power will be dissipated by the endless water flow, and all its power will no longer exist.

But he never expected that Jiang Han actually had a thunderous state of mind!

That black thunder actually contained the power of artistic conception!

Why is there no mention of Thunderous State of Mind in the intelligence?

If it were ordinary thunder power, he only needed to expand the meaning of flowing water, and the thunder would disperse and weaken.

But what he encountered was the state of thunder, so thunder was not afraid of flowing water, and could even use it to enhance its power!

A black light pierced into the water dragon's eyebrows, and with a click, it flashed through its body.

A dazzling black light flashed inside the water dragon's body, and countless holes seemed to appear on its body, and it shattered into pieces.

At this moment, heaven and earth fell into silence.

The remaining man and woman had eyes filled with horror.

Even Qin Menghe, who had been drowsy and seemed extremely bored, stood up quietly. The fatigue in her eyes completely disappeared, and there was more seriousness and solemnity in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's sword was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The three different artistic conceptions were as vulnerable as blank sheets of paper under Jiang Han's sword.

It was shattered at the mere moment of contact.

What exactly is his black sword intent?

And when did he comprehend the conception of thunder?

He was clearly only at the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm, but the sword power he displayed possessed a power close to that of the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even if he is a rare genius that only appears once in a thousand years, how could something like sword intent possess such terrifying power in such a short period of time?

"As expected, he is the one Master specifically named to be eliminated. He is indeed unparalleled in talent."

After a brief moment of surprise, Qin Menghe quickly came to her senses.

No matter how powerful a genius is, his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Jindan realm is ultimately his biggest limitation.

"If you wait until you reach the great perfection of the Jindan stage and the realm of thunder is fully developed, I'm afraid even I won't be your opponent."

She shook her head gently, with some regret in her eyes:

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity."

She admitted that she had underestimated Jiang Han, but she was not worried at all.

Under the absolute suppression of strength, Jiang Han was nothing more than a prey trapped in a cage by her.

Even though his Thunder Sword Intent is extremely powerful, how many times can he use this level of attack power?

The artistic conception of the minor success realm is not yet able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth at will. With Jiang Han's realm, even if he drains his spiritual thoughts and forcibly activates the power of heaven and earth, he can probably use it only seven or eight times at most, which is already the limit.

When Jiang Han's spiritual power is exhausted and he is no longer able to fight, what else can he do to resist?

As long as she wanted, she could easily crush this little prey to death at any time.

She raised her wrist slightly, and a faint wave swept through the surrounding space. Then, she pointed her index finger at Jiang Han and said softly:

"Kill him with all your strength."

As she finished speaking, the other two people stared at Jiang Han with cold murderous intent in their eyes.

Green and blue precious lights gushed out, turning the world into a sea of ​​colors.

Green light shot up into the sky and crashed into the dark clouds.

The rain in the sky became heavier, as if a hole had been poked in the sky. In an instant, it became a huge waterfall, carrying a tremendous force, smashing down on Jiang Han's head, creating faint ripples on the golden light on his body.

Every drop of water in the waterfall contained boundless murderous intent. Even Jiang Han felt a sense of pressure.

The rain bounced off the golden light, splashing into bottomless holes on the surrounding ground.

Immediately afterwards, a blue light spread rapidly from the ground, and wherever it passed, countless dark blue prismatic ice crystals quickly condensed on the ground.

A chill that was countless times stronger than before spread from afar, accompanied by crackling sounds. In an instant, the area three meters around Jiang Han was frozen into a huge piece of solid ice.

Jiang Han held the hilt of the sword with a calm expression, and looked casually at the male cultivator whose body was flashing with green light.

Thunder was flowing, and the huge ice could not be blocked for even a moment. It broke into countless pieces with a crackling sound. Even the waterfall falling from the sky paused for a moment strangely.

At this moment, his body suddenly moved and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The male cultivator on the right tensed up, and the green light suddenly became stronger. A water curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of him, fully prepared to deal with Jiang Han's attack.

But who knew that Jiang Han's figure flashed and appeared in front of the female cultivator in dark blue.

He appeared too suddenly. The female cultivator, who was hiding behind countless ice crystals, had no idea that Jiang Han's target was her.

The clear pupils suddenly contracted, and a lightning flying sword flashing with black light was reflected in them, stabbing towards her rapidly!

Jiang Han was faintly excited in his heart, but his eyes, as calm as water, did not reveal any emotion.

He gripped the hilt tightly and thrust forward. Two black lines swirled around the tip of the sword, and wherever it passed, the dark blue ice crystals instantly exploded into pieces.

There was no dullness at all. The moment the long sword touched the female cultivator, it pierced through her eyebrows.