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

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him in confusion.

He did not dare to delay and said quickly:

"This is too slow. I'll go after the Qingming Jiao first, and you guys follow behind. I'll call you if anything happens."

Du Yucheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Jiang Han naturally knew that his senior sister was worried about him and wanted to go with him, so he quickly said, "There are too many outsiders here. I'll need to trouble you to protect them."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for their reply, he used the Cang Yun body skills, took out the Benlei Sword, and turned into a green light that wrapped him up and flew away in an instant.

……

Although Lei Feng would feel repulsive, it was still several times faster than his previous escape light.

In addition, since they only need to bring him alone, the speed is much faster, only slightly slower than the Qingming Jiao.

But even so, the distance between the two sides is gradually widening.

The caves in the underground cave are interconnected and there are forks in the road all the way. If he had not been able to catch a very faint breath of the law of wind in the void, he would have been lost long ago.

But gradually, he realized something was wrong.

"The texture of the rock wall has changed."

Although the soil and rocks on the rock wall were originally hard, they were only slightly stronger than the outside, and spiritual consciousness could easily penetrate them.

But as he went deeper, not only did the range of his spiritual awareness gradually shrink, he was even unable to penetrate the rock walls.

Looking back, there was only darkness behind him. If it weren't for his spiritual sense that could still sense the surroundings along the passage, he would probably have gotten lost in there.

As he moved forward, the surrounding rock walls gradually turned an icy blue, and even became more cold.

Jiang Han flicked his fingertips, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air. As his fingertips flickered, the flying sword suddenly burst into light and slashed directly at the wall!

There was only a sharp "swish" sound, and the wall was only scratched half an inch deep.

“What a hard rock wall!”

Although this is only a third-grade Earth-level flying sword, which is far inferior to the Thunder Sword, with his strength, even if he faces a seventh or eighth-grade defensive magic weapon of the Profound Level, he will definitely cut it off with one sword.

However, when the flying sword hit the rock wall, it could only make a small scratch. In other words, the hardness of this rock wall was comparable to that of a ninth-grade Xuan-level or even Earth-level magic weapon!

Soon, some blue ice crystals appeared on the ground again.

"cryolite?"

Jiang Han became more alert. Ice crystal stones can only be found deep in the extremely cold ice field with abundant spiritual energy. Could there be some treasure underground?

In this case, the Qingming Jiao running in here is probably not out of panic, but has some other deeper meaning.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared, and Jiang Han's hair stood up all over his body. His figure, which was moving forward at high speed, suddenly stopped in place. At the same time, his spiritual power surged rapidly, and the elemental power of heaven and earth gathered towards him rapidly like a whirlpool. Then, his right fist lit up with the light of thunder and slammed towards the empty space in front of him.

"boom--!"

A loud thunder exploded, and countless thunders instantly filled the entire passage. The ice crystal stones on the ground shattered into pieces, and countless large and small pits were hit on the rock wall.

But even with such a powerful punch, he only felt that his right fist seemed to have hit an extremely hard steel plate. The attacking point remained motionless, but he felt a sharp pain in his fist.

But Jiang Han's expression remained unchanged. He used the recoil force from his hands to retreat rapidly backwards, quickly putting distance between himself and the corner.

As he retreated, the last trace of thunder quickly died out. But before the thunder disappeared, Jiang Han clearly saw a scaly green claw slowly retracting into the corner.

No wonder the attack was so fast that he didn't have time to teleport, no wonder the opponent's power was so strong.

It turned out that the Qingming Jiao was lying in ambush here.

Several streams of spiritual power converged towards his right hand, and only after a hint of coolness appeared did the trembling of his right hand ease a little.

"I was careless." Jiang Han stared at the corner cautiously, his spiritual sense already locked onto the dragon hiding in the dark.

The demon race has extremely strong bodies, and these alien species are the best among them. The Jiaolong and the like are the most powerful beings second only to the real dragon.

Its physical strength alone is enough to compete with earth-grade seventh or eighth-grade magic weapons.

In addition, the other party had been hiding in the dark for a long time, but he hurriedly fought back after getting close to him, so he naturally suffered a loss.

Fortunately, his physical body has also reached the level of Nascent Soul stage, otherwise, he would have suffered more serious injuries from the previous attack.

"Hu-hu-"

Accompanied by heavy breathing, a figure covered with green scales, carrying a powerful pressure like a huge mountain, slowly walked out from the corner in front.

The thousand-foot body became three feet long, but it became more solid. The muscles, bones, and scales became finer and stronger, filled with a stronger sense of power.

Only half a foot of its horn remained, but it still emitted a faint green light. It dragged a long tail behind it and stepped on a pile of broken ice crystals. It stood there like an ancient ferocious beast, making people tremble with fear at the sight of it.

"I just heard you say that you want to eat me?" It grinned, revealing a row of sharp fangs, and its ferocious vertical pupils were filled with murderous intent as it stared at the human in front of it.

"He is a vengeful person." Jiang Han was not nervous at all.

He clenched and unclenched his right fist several times before regaining some strength.

Having a physical body but no corresponding method of using it will indeed prevent it from playing its maximum role.

Fortunately, he still had a flying sword in his hand.

"Crack-!"

A flash of lightning suddenly lit up, illuminating the place brightly. Qingming Jiao squinted his eyes in extreme discomfort.

After it saw the situation clearly, there was a hint of vigilance in its eyes.

"A magical flying sword of the eighth rank of Heavenly Rank..."

Although it had never left Luoyang Mountain and did not recognize this flying sword, the memories passed down in its memory made it understand the power of this thing.

At this moment, some subtle movements came from a distance, which made it suddenly feel like retreating.

He originally wanted to eat this person while he was alone to restore his consumed strength, but he didn't expect that this person not only withstood his powerful attack, but also had such a powerful magic weapon in his hand.

It seems that it is impossible to defeat the opponent in a short time.

"You're lucky." After Qingming Jiao said this, he disappeared with a move.

"Want to escape?"

Jiang Han was surrounded by green light and quickly chased after him.

Using the power of the law requires a lot of spiritual awareness.

As we all know, the demon race has strong bodies but weak spiritual consciousness. Even his spiritual consciousness, which is comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul stage, cannot last for too long. How long can this old dragon last?