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

"Ah! My eyes!"

“Ahhhh!! Who threw the sun here? My body is going to melt!!”

Everyone used their best tactics to escape miserably, trying their best to resist the white light.

But even so, the Jindan cultivators almost fainted, and only the Yuanying cultivators were able to barely hold on and escape.

"Such a sharp law of gold, he actually has a treasure?!"

Even someone as strong as the Golden Bear couldn't help but squint his eyes, not daring to look directly at the white light, and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

The light alone was so sharp, as if it could pierce the sky. What kind of treasure did the other party take out?

In an instant, it finally saw what the treasure was.

Jiang Han put his two fingers and the sword at his brow and gently pulled it outwards. As he moved, a flying sword in a golden sheath emitting a dazzling white light slowly emerged.

The scabbard was clearly golden, but the light it emitted was a blinding white light.

Next to the flying sword, there seemed to be a figure that flashed by, and along with it, the small flying sword disappeared. In the blink of an eye, only a golden scabbard remained.

At the same time, an even brighter white light suddenly filled the entire world. All the light in the world was covered, and only a vast expanse of white remained before the eyes.

"not good!"

The life-and-death crisis suddenly came, and the Golden Bear's face changed drastically. He showed his true form without hesitation and instantly turned into a giant bear. The golden armor on his body shone with dazzling golden light.

As it appeared, it stretched out its palms and slapped the flying sword that was as small as a mosquito or fly.

"Go away!"

It was moving very fast, but it still missed. The flying sword flashed and appeared in front of its eyebrows.

Before it even touched it, the extremely sharp golden energy pierced its forehead. If it was rushed in, it would surely die.

The Golden Bear opened its mouth and roared, and a huge soul appeared from its forehead in an instant, releasing golden armor to block forward.

But it was all in vain. The flying sword pierced through the golden armor and penetrated the monster's soul, passing through its eyebrows in an instant like piercing a piece of waste paper.

The ten-thousand-foot golden bear stood there in a daze, with a look of frozen confusion on his face.

"Do not!!"

The Golden Bear's soul was shaken violently, and just when he was about to try his best to exchange one for one, he saw a beautiful female cultivator suddenly appear.

There was no aura revealed on his body, but his soul almost collapsed, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart.

All thoughts of resistance vanished instantly, and it immediately clasped its hands forward and begged for mercy in fear:

"No, don't kill me! I know I was wrong! Spare my life! I acknowledge you as my master. I'm stronger than that old ape. I can tell you who sent me! I'll do anything, just spare my life!"

The sword spirit had an indifferent expression, holding an indistinct white sword in his hand, as if holding a beam of white light.

She swung the sword lightly, and the Golden Bear's soul shattered in an instant and was engulfed in the white light. Then she glanced coldly at Chu Yue and turned back to Jiang Han's Dantian.

The white light in the sky turned into streams and flowed into Jiang Han's body, until the last ray of white light disappeared, and the world returned to clarity.

At first glance, they saw the young man standing opposite the ten-thousand-foot-tall bear monster.

"boom!!"

The ten-thousand-foot-tall demon body shook, brushed past the tip of his sword, and fell to the ground with a bang. While smashing a mountain range, the upper half of its body slammed heavily into the ground.

Everyone had just regained consciousness and looked at the ten-thousand-foot-tall bear corpse in a trance, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"What's going on? Why did the bear demon fall asleep?"

"Who's making such a noise while sleeping? It must have tripped over a rock and fallen."

No one thought that the Golden Bear would die just like that. After all, he was a king of the Demon Realm with ancient blood. Even if Elder Song took action personally, he would not be able to win so quickly.

In other words, you may not necessarily win.

It was not until the Sword Sect's Holy Son floated down from the bear head and opened his five fingers to take back the ten-thousand-foot-tall demon body that they finally understood what had happened.

Although he was weak and looked frail, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment, his movements to take away the demon's body were extremely agile.

The ground was in a mess, with only that figure standing in the air. Under his feet was a huge pit that was slowly collapsing.

……

"Fellow Daoist Jiang." Nangong Yun approached quickly, stopped a hundred feet away, and waved his hand to throw out a jade bottle. "This is the seventh-grade Jiangyun Pill. Take it quickly to heal your wounds."

As she spoke, her pupils trembled slightly and she stared at Jiang Han without blinking.

His breath was weak and his expression was faint, as if his vitality was really damaged.

But in her spiritual sense, the other party was still as dazzling as the sun. Coupled with this appearance, she immediately confirmed that the other party was pretending to be weak.

When a normal cultivator is weak and encounters someone of the same level, he will just pretend to be calm and act like nothing is wrong, for fear that someone will notice that something is wrong and kill him for his treasures.

Of those who dare to show such weakness in public, 10% are not happy anymore, and 90% are fishing!

The person in front of me is obviously a fisherman.

As for who to catch? No need to think, it must be her!

Because of this, Nangong Yun decisively stopped a hundred feet away, fearing that he would be misunderstood by the other party.

Jiang Han took the pill, took a look at it, and put it into his storage ring. He then said weakly, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nangong."

As expected, he didn’t eat and didn’t even bother to act!

Nangong Yun felt bitter. If he had known that he could kill the God of Transformation, he would have helped him.

Now that's bad, I've been misunderstood. I don't know how many treasures I have to give to clear up the misunderstanding.

Seeing that the other party began to meditate weakly, the corner of her mouth twitched. She couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she lowered her head to look at the huge pit covered with cracks.

Could it be that the flying sword with white light just now is Jiang Han’s natal flying sword?

I don’t know what the sword is called, who forged it, or what kind of magical power it possesses.

The power of this sword was so great that even the great demon who specialized in cultivating his physical body could not withstand it. Even his primordial spirit was destroyed and dissipated. The power was really too terrifying.

No wonder I've never seen him use it. With such a terrifying killing move, there are probably not many people who are worthy of him using it.

I don’t know if I can block this sword even if I use all my skills.

Nangong Yun quickly shook his head.

He couldn't stop it. The puppet was already under his control, and he was afraid that it would be destroyed by the same sword.

Alas... I still underestimated him.

I thought I was waiting for the oriole behind, but I didn't expect the cicada to swallow the mantis in one bite.

In the end, not only did she gain nothing, she almost made a big enemy.

Suddenly, she looked up and saw a faint blue light approaching. When it was about to fall, it suddenly disappeared into the clouds.

"It's Elder Song. Where is he going?"

Where else could Song Yunsheng go? Of course, he would go to pay homage to the three gods of death.

"I am Song Yunsheng from the Spiritual Talisman Palace, and I would like to meet several seniors from the Sword Sect."

He was extremely humble, not thinking that with his strength at the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he could be on par with the other three.

Not to mention him, even an ordinary person in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm would feel uneasy if he met these three.

They really dare to kill people if they disagree with something.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Song. I wonder what brings you here?"

Zhou Siwen was quite polite and replied indifferently, his tone carrying a hint of a leader's inspection, without any awareness of being on someone else's territory.

As for the other two, they didn't even look at Song Yunsheng, as if he didn't even exist in their eyes.

Song Yunsheng knew he was in the wrong and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"I learned that a demon cultivator had infiltrated this place, so I came here specifically to capture him."

"Catch monsters?"

Liang Zihan looked at him sideways:

"Xiangong City is only 200,000 miles away. With your cultivation level, you can reach it in ten breaths, but you are half a moment late and only slowly wandered over..."

A murderous look flashed in her eyes.

"Just tell me, are you here to catch monsters or collect corpses?"