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

A Qingming Jiao in the late Nascent Soul stage was able to hold out for so long under the siege of so many people. Although this was due to the intrigues among the various human forces, it was still powerful enough.

What's more, if he didn't have the law of wind to fight it, it might have escaped today.

"Oh it's you."

The vigilance in Qingming Jiao's eyes deepened, and its dragon body stretched out, transforming back into a three-meter-tall half-human form.

"You are only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if you can fight me for a few moves with the power of your magic weapon, you shouldn't be so arrogant and stand in front of me."

As it finished speaking, red light flashed in its eyes and its voice became more bloodthirsty.

"You are no match for me, even if it means risking your life. I have many treasures in my hands, so why not give you a magic weapon and we can both retreat?"

After saying that, it stared at Jiang Han frantically, its eyes bloodshot, as if it would tear him apart if he said something wrong.

Jiang Han chuckled: "Okay."

Qingming Jiao's expression relaxed. As long as they could negotiate terms, it would be fine. Losing some magic weapons was better than losing his life.

"Then leave the Black Nether Flower and your unicorn horn behind, and I will let you go."

Upon hearing this, the scales all over the Qingming Jiao's body suddenly exploded, and its eyes widened as it looked towards Jiang Han fiercely:

"You ignorant child, don't be so ungrateful!"

The Black Nether Flower is the key to its breakthrough to the Divine Transformation stage and transformation into a true dragon. How can it just give it away to others?

The unicorn horn is a spiritual object related to its life, a natural magic weapon, and the carrier for it to master the law of wind. Its importance is self-evident.

The other party said this, clearly wanting to kill it.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will grant your wish!"

As it spoke, a violent aura burst out from its body, and it rushed towards Jiang Han with a fierce murderous intent.

A wild breath brushed against his face, but before it got close it was easily blocked by a gust of wind.

Seeing this, Qingming Jiao's pupils shrank. It had felt something was wrong before, but now seeing it face to face, it could immediately confirm that this person had also comprehended the law of wind, and his realm was not much lower than its own.

No wonder it couldn't get rid of the other party. I'm afraid it will have to fight for its life today.

It made up its mind, and its strong dragon body fell from the sky like a mountain. Its claws carried the power to split mountains and crack the earth as it pounced towards the opponent rapidly.

Seeing this, Jiang Han loosened his right hand, and the Thunder Sword suddenly shrank to three inches in size, quickly passing through the sky like a flash of lightning.

Without the law of wind, the Qingming Jiao's speed slowed down by more than ten times.

While it was still in the air, a flash of lightning like a meteor suddenly hit it in front of its terrified eyes.

Without the power of law to protect it, its body became several times weaker.

The Thunder Sword easily tore Qinglin apart, broke through its flesh and blood, and quickly passed through the gaps between its bones, bringing out a large ball of hot blood.

The dark green blood splashed into the sky and made a sizzling sound when it landed on the ground.

With a suppressed roar, Jiang Han moved his body and easily dodged the opponent's sharp claws. Then he lightly flicked his fingertips, and the tip of the Thunder Sword suddenly turned and aimed at the Qingming Jiao that had just landed.

But this time, the Thunder Sword was no longer a three-inch flying sword, but turned into a three-foot long sword, and its surface was no longer covered with thunder, but was surrounded by a circle of green breeze.

With the strength of an early Nascent Soul, he wants to kill a late Nascent Soul alien dragon alone.

This in itself is an almost impossible task.

Even though this dragon was at the end of its strength, its laws were exhausted, its spiritual power was depleted, and its body was seriously injured.

But if the other party has any trump cards in hand, he will pay a heavy price.

There is only this one chance to kill this dragon. When Mo Qiu Shuang comes to his senses and chases after him, if he wants to seize the dragon's treasure again, he can only ask the eldest sister to take action.

But the eldest sister's injuries were definitely not enough to support her in a fight with people of the same level.

After much thought, the only way out is to take the opportunity to secretly kill this monster and get the treasure in your hands first.

"The Law of Wind! This is a higher level of the Law of Wind!"

This time, Qingming Jiao finally confirmed what the green light was, and endless fear suddenly filled his eyes.

No wonder it couldn’t sense the fluctuations of the laws at the beginning, no wonder the opponent’s attack was so powerful that it could even affect its recovery.

It turned out to be a higher-level law of wind, a law of power it had never seen before.

The green light flashed and disappeared with the breeze.

The next moment, a bloody hole appeared on the right shoulder of Qingming Jiao, penetrating the bone.

The broken flesh mixed with blood stained a large area of ​​rubble. The body that even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't break was actually seriously injured by Jiang Han's sword.

The powerful body that Qingming Jiao was proud of was so vulnerable at this moment.

"Asshole! How dare you hurt me! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

The Qingming Jiao was completely enraged and let out a crazy roar towards the sky. The sound was deafening and the sound waves rushed towards the distance as if they were real.

It no longer planned to run away. It was entangled by the monk who possessed the law of wind and had no way to escape.

It’s better to give it a try. If you can kill it, there might be a glimmer of hope, or even understand the opponent’s rules and make a further step forward.

But Jiang Han had already guessed its thoughts.

Just as it roared and rushed over, he raised his hand and threw out hundreds of high-level formation plates. All the formations were opened at the same time by his powerful spiritual sense, and the place was immediately covered by spiritual shields.

At the same time, his figure disappeared in a flash, leaving behind only a long sword flashing with green light.

A sharp cold light emerged from the tip of the Thunder Sword, and after it appeared, it stabbed towards the Qingming Jiao swiftly.

It was so fast that it arrived in front of the Qingming Jiao the moment it moved. At this speed, it had no way to dodge.

The Thunder Sword pierced into the chest of the Qingming Jiao, leaving a bloody hole the size of a bowl on its back.

As the sword rushed out, countless fine winds gushed out from the blood hole, directly tearing off a large piece of flesh from the huge dragon body.

Scales, broken bones, blood, flesh and internal organs splattered out. This time the injuries were more severe than ever before.

The intense pain made the Qingming Jiao howl miserably, and it moved its body and suddenly retreated.

After being injured twice in succession, it finally felt the powerlessness and fear of those who do not follow the rules when facing them.

Although the opponent's flying sword is not particularly powerful, it basically relies on the brute force of the flying sword itself and the laws to attack.

But even so, the flying sword was too fast, so fast that it could not see the opponent's attack trajectory at all. It could only perceive a flash of green light each time, and there would be an extra wound on its body.

A cultivator who possesses the laws can easily defeat dozens of people at the same level who do not have the laws. It is normal for his attack to be fierce.

But it was once a powerful beast that possessed the law of wind. Why is its law so much worse than the other party? Although its speed is not slow, its power is much less than this person's!

What made it even more puzzled was that although the other party had the rules, he actually had no idea how to use them. Apart from relying on his speed to bully others, he had no other skills at all.

It can be said that the opponent's power of law is currently only less than 30%.

But even so, the opponent's speed was too fast.

No matter how hard it tried, even if it mobilized all the strength in its body, it could not touch the opponent.

But the opponent only needs to move the flying sword and it will be injured, and each time it will be more serious than the last!