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

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to resist. Just come with us and undergo the examination. Once we find out you're not an evil cultivator, we'll definitely set you free."

Wu Xin shouted softly, and the pressure around him suddenly increased several times. "Don't waste your time talking to him. I've seen many people like him. Break his limbs first and bring him back to the city. If I'm wrong, I'll personally apologize to him!"

"Daoyou, make a decision quickly. Although we need to temporarily seal your cultivation, as long as we find out that you are not an evil cultivator, we will help you to remove it. If you anger Brother Wu over such a trivial matter, wouldn't you suffer in vain?"

"Yes, fellow Daoist, we are all disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, responsible for patrolling the border. We have identity tokens as proof, so there is no need for you to have any concerns."

"Fellow Daoist, please think carefully. We are the generals of the border army. Just follow us into the city and we will be safe. If you dare to fight us, no matter what your status in the human race is, you will be charged with treason!"

Several people were talking to each other, one putting pressure on the other and the other five persuading them. If Jiang Han had not seen the murderous aura on them and heard their secret conversations, he would have really thought that they were human guards who were on patrol.

If he really surrendered and his cultivation was sealed, the other party would either attack him directly or force him to a dead end, either way it would be a dead end.

In addition, what made him even more alert was the person behind the other party.

Long before the few people appeared, a pair of eyes came from afar and kept staring at him, but he could only sense the approximate direction and didn't know where the other person was exactly.

Obviously, that was the gaze of a great master who had reached the state of Divine Transformation, and that was the Elder Liang that these people had mentioned in the message.

Logically speaking, all the human gods should recognize him. Since the other party did not show up himself but instead sent his subordinates to cause trouble, he must have some concerns.

In other words, these people deliberately came to provoke him and make him make mistakes.

If you fight back, you will be considered a traitor; if you don't fight back, you will become a prey.

No matter what choice he makes, the god will find a handle to use against him and make a fuss about it.

But, so what!

He is not afraid of the three gods of the demon clan, so how could he be afraid of a god of the Yin-Yang Sect?

Jiang Han said nothing, but his aura burst out. The scarlet blood mist that had been dormant suddenly rolled and roared, breaking through the blockade of the yin and yang energies, and instantly spread over a thousand feet, isolating the gaze in the distance.

"It seems like you are looking for death." Wu Xin's expression became more serious.

The opponent's aura was unexpectedly strong. The bloody aura actually condensed into substance. Even though he had a magic weapon to protect him, he still felt a little nervous. It can be seen that the opponent was very fierce and powerful. This person was definitely a murderer who had killed countless people.

At this moment, someone on the left suddenly screamed:

"Wait!"

He stared at the jade pendant on Jiang Han's waist and looked at it carefully. He whispered, "Brother Wu, wait a moment. This person seems to be from the Zixiao Sword Sect. Look at the jade pendant. It should be the Sword Sect's identity token."

"Shut up! This man is the evil cultivator that Elder Liang ordered us to capture. Elder Liang is a great cultivator at the Divine Transformation stage, how could he have mistaken someone for someone else?"

Wu Xin stared at the other person carefully, his gaze pausing on the flying sword:

"The token can be forged. If he holds a sword, he must be a member of the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect's men are ruthless and murderous. If he were truly a disciple of the Sword Sect, he would have rushed towards us with a sword in hand when we first met. How could he have listened to us for so long?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on his face: "Go ahead, even if it means wasting your cultivation, Elder Liang likes to live."

Regardless of this person's identity, he is now just an exhausted cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. This place is sparsely populated, and with Elder Liang as a backup, it is easy for one person to disappear.

Even if this person still has some hidden tricks up his sleeve, can he rely on them to deal with the five of them who are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, plus him, a powerful Nascent Soul master in the late stage?

A fool's dream.

I thought I would be scolded by the elders after the tiger demon died, but I didn't expect to meet a handsome and talented young man.

As long as he could bring him back safely and make Elder Liang happy, he would have done a great deed, and the day of being transferred back to the sect would be closer.

Wu Xin clenched his five fingers tightly and was about to activate the killing array, but he suddenly felt the sound of wind coming from the front, and the sound of the sword disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

"So fast!"

Without time to think, he hurriedly took out a black and white brocade bag, spiritual power surged, and a thick black and white aura like smoke emerged from it.

The first thing he did was to use his most valuable weapon, which showed how much he valued this person.

However, he was still a step slow.

There was no fancy swordplay, nor any earth-shaking momentum.

Jiang Han just took a step forward, and his figure appeared out of thin air beside a person, and the sword light passed through his neck without hesitation.

This sword, with the blessing of the first sword of slaying immortals, and with the wind and thunder laws and sword intent as its edge, seems silent, but in fact it is wrapped in the power to shatter mountains and break seas.

The spiritual power shield was shattered in an instant, and the protective magic weapon scattered all over the sky. Before the Nascent Soul in the man's body could react, it was shattered by the green lightning, and bright red blood with electric snakes sprayed out.

The man's head was cut off by a sword. There was still confusion in his eyes. As soon as his head flew up, it was killed by the green lightning and turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

The Nascent Soul body was of no use to him, so he simply buried it in the heaven and earth.

when--!

The sound of the magic weapon collapsing was heard at this time. The storage ring and the magic weapon in the air suddenly disappeared. As Jiang Han moved, the sword light appeared in front of another person again.

"not good!"

The man instantly sensed the great danger, and was suddenly horrified, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were filled with endless horror.

The sword light suddenly appeared before his eyes. He saw it clearly, but his body seemed to be frozen. He couldn't even move. He could only watch as the sword light quickly occupied his entire field of vision.

The power of the long sword was so terrifying at this moment that it made his scalp numb before it even hit him.

In his eyes, this sword was no different from a divine sword. He could not even think of resisting it. He saw the magic shield exploded, his eyes blurred, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

There was no power to resist and he died with one sword.

Nice, very smooth.

Jiang Han raised his hand to catch the fallen storage ring and magic weapon, and was very satisfied with the power of the First Sword of Immortal Slaying.

The advantages of speed and physical strength were brought to the extreme. When fighting with a sword, it was no longer a slashing with scattered power, but a condensed power on the sword body. Even an eighth or ninth grade earth-grade magic weapon could be shattered with one sword.

If one can concentrate the power into a sword edge when drawing the sword, and cut through a ninth-grade earth-rank magic weapon with one sword, and the cut is smooth, then the first sword is complete.

Even if his first sword skill is only slightly accomplished, combined with his other strengths, a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage is no different from a chicken or a dog in front of him, and can be killed with one sword.

As for the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, one can kill a group of ants with just a thought.

Ashes scattered.

Wu Xin remained frozen in the same position, maintaining the posture of offering sacrifices, staring at Jiang Han with eyes filled with disbelief.

What did he see?

In the blink of an eye, in less than half a breath, two people in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul were reduced to ashes one after another, and even the Nascent Soul in their bodies could not escape!

What terrifying strength and what a decisive character.

This person seemed young, and his cultivation level was only about the same as mine, but how could he be so ruthless, leaving no room for maneuver and taking his life directly?

You know, even if they often bully others by taking advantage of their power, they will first use threats and inducements, and will only resort to force if that doesn't work.

But the other party only said one sentence from beginning to end, and then decided to take action directly, and then started with a killing move, killing their two colleagues in an instant.

He kills people over a disagreement without regard for their background. Where on earth did this desperado come from?!