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

The Wind Eagle King simply relies on its unrivaled speed to do whatever it wants, but when it comes to real combat, it is still superior.

There is no other reason, it is just because it is a powerful demon cultivator who is only one step away from the great perfection of transformation.

In addition to his thick body that is comparable to a high-level magic weapon, and his sharp fangs that have experienced countless baptisms of blood, he is also a well-known strong man among the many transformed demon cultivators of the demon race.

"I'm not bragging, but your little flying sword can't even break my fur."

Ignoring the other party, Jiang Han flipped his hand to put away the Wind Eagle King's demon body, and glanced sideways at the nearly a hundred demon cultivators who were surrounding him.

"They are all top-quality materials..."

His eyes lit up slightly, and with a thought, a flying sword immediately rushed towards the wild boar monster.

"Tsk, you still don't give up? I told you, you can't even hurt me."

The wild boar demon grinned and sneered, charging towards the flying sword with its cold fangs without dodging.

As we all know, the lifespan of human cultivators is extremely short, and most of them focus on strengthening one advantage. For those who are fast, strength must be their biggest weakness.

This person's speed is comparable to that of the Wind Eagle King, so his attack must be extremely weak. Compared with it, the difference is at least a hundred or a thousand times.

This is almost a gap between heaven and earth!

The wild boar demon laughed wildly, and the two collided in an instant.

With a ding sound, the flying sword was indeed bounced into the air as it expected, but a gap as big as one meter was broken on the top of its huge fang!

How can it be? !

This pair of fangs is its most important treasure, the most powerful magic weapon that it has spent thousands of years carefully nurturing!

"Damn it! Damn you!!!"

The wild boar demon was enraged, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and endless murderous intent and madness suddenly swept over him.

It crouched down with its front legs and dug the ground, staring at Jiang Han fiercely, ready to rush forward and fight at any time.

Such a scene frightened the other demon cultivators so much that their faces changed drastically. They all stopped at a distance and dared not approach.

"It's over, it's over. The old Black Demon has gone mad again. This time, that human is doomed. I'm afraid we won't even be able to snatch a bite of meat."

"Damn it! This guy can't tell friend from foe when he goes crazy. His strength is comparable to that of a perfect form. We have to stay away from him and make sure we don't get hurt by him."

"Yes, yes, its fangs are as valuable as treasures. If you touch them, you will either die or be seriously injured. If you can't eat them, then forget it. Saving your life is the most important thing."

At this moment, the wild boar demon seemed to be filled with anger, staring with blood-red eyes, with black murderous energy boiling and swirling all over its body, and it roared and rushed towards Jiang Han.

Rumble!

The wild boar demon dug a big hole with every step. Although its body was heavy, its speed was not slow at all. The power of the earth veins covered its body, and its body turned into a phantom, and it pounced in front of Jiang Han.

The body that covered the sky and the sun was like a mountain, rushing down with an unparalleled and terrifying pressure.

Before it even hit him, all the nearby rocks and trees collapsed, which shows how terrible the force of this collision was.

If it hits you head-on, even if there is a real fairy mountain or sacred peak in front of you, it will be smashed to pieces!

It is a powerful demon cultivator who dominates a region and no one dares to provoke it. Its brute force is comparable to that of a great demon. How can the tiny human race resist it?

However, the next moment, the wild boar demon's forward momentum suddenly stopped, and its body was even pushed back half a step by a huge force. It staggered and almost fell, and then was pulled back.

At this moment, the ferocity in its eyes disappeared instantly, and it looked at the figure nearby in confusion, as if it didn't understand how it was blocked.

After seeing everything clearly, the wild boar demon's small eyes suddenly widened and it started to run away.

But it is too slow and too weak.

But Jiang Han held a fang with one hand, and his five fingers dug deep into the fang, while at the same time he slashed forward with a sword in the other hand!

Swish!

The blue moon penetrates the sky!

The condensed and deep green sword light suddenly struck the wild boar monster's head. The armor formed by the power of the earth veins instantly shattered and dissipated. The sword light tore through the flesh and blood and slashed fiercely through the center of its skull.

The hard skull cracked, and the tender flesh and blood were shattered at the same time, and yellow, white and red objects splattered everywhere.

The so-called extremely hard fur and flesh, comparable to high-level magic weapons, were completely useless in front of this sword. The hard head as big as a mountain was directly cut in half!

"Roar--!!"

A hoarse scream came from deep in the neck. The wild boar demon was so tenacious that it didn't die completely even then.

But so what?

Jiang Han stretched out his hand and suddenly activated the soul-binding technique, pulling out the wild boar demon's soul.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere as the huge monster's body crashed down, shattering half of the mountain and its hard flesh sank deep into the ground.

Jiang Han put away his soul and looked at the other demon cultivators with a calm expression.

Although his secret method of physical body cultivation was quick, it was still a powerful immortal technique inherited from the Immortal Emperor.

What's more, he has consumed so many precious resources to train it, so it is no exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful Nascent Soul Great Perfection body in this world.

No matter how strong the bodies of these demon cultivators are, they are just like ants trying to shake a tree in front of him and they are overestimating their own abilities.

"This this……"

The monsters around were simply stunned. The little human who could be easily killed actually killed two of their own powerful monster cultivators who were at the peak of the late stage of transformation in the blink of an eye.

Can they really deal with this kind of existence?

Jiang Han glanced around, a smile forming on his lips:

"Great, that saves me from having to chase after him."

If it were a human cultivator, they would have scattered by now. It was better for the demon cultivator to wait foolishly by the side for him to take it.

The clear sword light instantly filled the sky. Nine flying swords now appeared in the void, and in the blink of an eye they formed the Mysterious Thunder Sword Formation.

Jiang Han pointed his sword lightly: "Kill them all."

hum-

The thousand-mile void suddenly tightened, and the nine flying swords trembled with excitement, emitting brilliant green light and rushing towards the surroundings frantically!

……

Not long after, several majestic figures exuding a terrifying aura broke through the air from afar and slammed down here at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

boom!

The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the wind howled, which dispersed some of the strong and pungent smell of blood in the area.

But when they looked around, they couldn't help but gasp for a breath of fishy and cold air.

hiss--

"How could it be so tragic? What on earth happened here?"

As far as the eye can see, the area within a thousand miles is in ruins, with warm blood still steaming. There are dense and deep sword marks all around. Just one look at it is as if one's eyebrows are pierced by a sharp sword, and one's whole body is covered with hair, and a chill rises in the heart.

A large black-gold eagle on the left scanned the field carefully with its eyes, its pupils suddenly shrank, and its figure appeared out of thin air in a huge pit. It raised its hand and picked up a bluish-white feather.

"This is... the feather of the Wind Eagle King! Could it be that it has also been harmed?"

Its huge body trembled, and a wave of fear welled up in its heart.

Fortunately, it had something urgent to do and was delayed for a while. If it had set out with the Wind Eagle King, it might have died here as well!