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

"As expected of the Sword Sect's Saint Son, the rumored most gifted of the human race, you can actually see through our hiding place at a glance."

The strange young man in the middle, wearing a blood-red Taoist robe, curled his lips and chuckled, with greed and blood in his eyes.

It carried a blood-red sword at its shoulder, and on the hilt of the sword was a ferocious wolf head emitting a strange green light. Its dark green eyes turned and it looked at Jiang Han with a sinister grin.

"I've long heard that the Sword Sect's Saint Son is incredibly gifted, a natural swordsman. But I wonder who's stronger, compared to me, who's practiced swordsmanship for three thousand years?"

This person's scarlet blood is enough to reveal his identity. He is a member of the Blood Demon Clan, one of the Nine Saints. He controls the laws of blood, has no fixed shape, is ever-changing, and uses extremely strange methods.

Jiang Han ignored the two of them and his gaze slowly fell on the pretty woman on the right.

The woman was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, her long black hair flowed like a waterfall, her face was pretty, and a bright red flower was dotted between her eyebrows. At this moment, she was holding a round moon mirror and staring at the two of them. Her eyes were shining but she said nothing.

Apparently, she is the Moon Demon who opened up the Dream World.

The aura of the three monsters was only at the peak of the late transformation stage, but the difference in momentum between them and that of the wild boar wind eagle was worlds apart, and it was several times more terrifying.

It's not just because of their bloodline, the magical powers and magic weapons they possess are also incomparable to those of ordinary demon cultivators.

Seeing that no other demon cultivators appeared, Jiang Han finally confirmed that the ones who came to ambush and kill him this time were only these three demon cultivators at the peak of the late stage of transformation.

Strange to say.

He had never concealed his previous actions of killing demons. Even when facing hundreds of demon cultivators, he could easily kill them. After the news of his deeds became known, the demon clan would certainly not underestimate his strength and would even take him seriously.

Not to mention that ordinary demon cultivators dare not attack him, even if a demon cultivator who has reached the great perfection of transformation wants to provoke him, he has to consider whether he is qualified.

Otherwise, if I make a mistake, I will be killed by him, and all the hard work of practicing for thousands of years will be ruined.

However, knowing full well that he was extremely powerful, these three demons still dared to come alone to cause trouble for him. They must be no ordinary people.

With a little alert in his heart, Jiang Han raised his right hand and grabbed the Qinglong Sword. At the same time, nine green lights swirled out and quickly formed a sword formation in the air.

After all, I have never really seen the methods of these saints, so it is better to be cautious. Naturally, I have to use my strongest method right from the start.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the young man in red immediately frowned and snorted coldly:

"Since Fellow Daoist Jiang is unwilling to say more, then let me see how good your swordsmanship is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sword finger, and the flying sword behind him came out of its sheath with a clang, hanging high in the sky. Then, twenty-eight seconds passed, and in an instant, it was over a hundred seconds. Every sword light was as solid as if it were real, and even lit up with a strong blood light, and suddenly stabbed downwards from the air.

The bloody wind is howling!

The pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air, and hundreds of sword lights rushed towards Jiang Han at the same time, with such fierce momentum that the void shook wherever they passed, and they suddenly approached him with the force of thunder.

The sword lights roared, but Jiang Han ignored the scarlet sword lights. He stepped forward and raised his sword to face the sword lights without dodging.

At the same time, a bright green light appeared above his head, and a green sword light came from behind and arrived first, suddenly flashing in front of the blood-red, and then rushed past without stopping.

Ding Ding Ding!

The blood-red sword light with astonishing momentum was shattered in an instant, and a huge gap was broken by the green sword light. However, its momentum did not decrease, and it flashed across thousands of feet and landed in front of the young man in red.

"what?"

“Why…why is this!!”

The young man in red had not expected that the sword light he had practiced for many years would be so weak. He was shocked at this moment, and hurriedly raised his sword to chop forward, vowing to cut off the flying sword that insulted him.

But just when he was about to come into contact with it, a breath that made him tremble with fear suddenly burst out from the front!

will die!

His heart was pounding, his soul was roaring wildly in his head, the warning sign of death made him calm down suddenly, his body instantly turned into a ball of blood-red liquid, and his demonic power turned into blood and rushed forward madly to block it.

"Boom!"

A huge blood-red air wave exploded in front of the young man in red, and the surrounding trees and rain were shattered in an instant.

The void twisted and trembled, its body seemed to have been hit hard, the whole ball bent up and flew out backwards with a loud bang.

Boom boom——

The blood-red figure was knocked back hundreds of miles, crushing countless trees along the way, and finally rushed towards the ground, slamming diagonally into the ground.

Not only it, the other two monsters were also affected by the aftermath. Their faces changed drastically and their bodies retreated violently, their hearts filled with shock.

The young man in red is a master of the Blood Demon clan, and is also a cousin of the current Blood Demon. Even though his strength is not as good as the Blood Demon, if he really starts fighting, he is able to easily kill several demon cultivators of the same level.

In particular, it often boasted about its own swordsmanship, saying that it had reached the pinnacle of the demon clan's swordsmanship and was no worse than that of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

But in front of the Sword Sect's Holy Son, it couldn't even block a single sword strike. Not only was its magic instantly broken, it was even blasted hundreds of miles away, its life or death unknown.

It had clearly revealed its true form and was resisting with all its might, so why was the gap still so huge?!

The white-clothed woman looked a little uneasy. It seemed they had miscalculated something. The opponent wasn't just some clueless rookie, but truly possessed the power to sweep away anyone of their level!

Suddenly, its pupils tightened, its eyes widened, and it retreated while shouting:

"help me!!"

The voice was sharp and filled with great fear, as if the person was about to die.

Following his gaze, he saw Jiang Han rushing in front of him in an instant, his eyes cold and ruthless, holding the Qingfeng sword in his right hand and stabbing forward.

The stab was ordinary, but its speed was extremely fast. No matter how it dodged, it could not escape. It stabbed into the chest and abdomen in a flash.

"Do not!!"

The piercing scream stirred up a storm that exploded, and suddenly rushed forward with a terrifying force that was enough to destroy the soul!

The void vibrated, and tiny cracks appeared, which showed how terrifying its power was.

At the same time, the red flower between its eyebrows glowed faintly, and then suddenly disappeared with it in a flash.

Jiang Han's expression remained unchanged. The sword crown on his head emitted a faint light, easily blocking the soul storm. Then he shook the sword, and the void a hundred feet away trembled. Bronze fragments burst out, and then a large amount of blood exploded.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of its mouth like a stream, and the woman in white staggered and appeared, but her ethereal aura was gone, her hair was disheveled, and her face looked hideous and painful.

The precious mirror in his hand cracked in the middle, revealing dense spider-web cracks, and on his chest and abdomen, there was a hideous wound half an inch deep!

The flesh and blood rolled around the wound, and blue lightning crackled and flashed, drilling madly into the body.

Every flash of lightning made the woman's face paler and fear filled her eyes.

It used its own innate magical power, but this person recognized its fake body at a glance and even found the location of its real body.

That was an illusionary light that was powerful enough to deceive a God-transforming being. How on earth did the other party see through it? ! !