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

Chapter 1040: Killing the Great Demon

Jin Baichuan was truly desperate. All his methods were useless in front of the opponent. Even if he self-destructed his body, he would probably not be able to hurt Jiang Han.

Only by self-destructing his soul can he fight this monster to death together with him.

Ridiculous, so ridiculous.

It was unbelievable that a dignified Golden Dragon Demon Lord in the Spirit Transformation Stage would be forced to this point by a Nascent Soul.

"Since you insist on killing us all... then let's die together!"

Jin Baichuan roared angrily, and his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled, then he suddenly opened his eyes and roared.

The sound penetrated the void, and the pressure of the primordial spirit turned into a surging wave of air.

Jiang Han's eyes fixed upon seeing this, and his body was slightly paused by the gust of air, but instead of retreating, he advanced, suddenly accelerating with the long sword in his hand, rushing to the front of the dragon and slashing it with the sword.

“How dare you…!”

Jin Baichuan's breathing stagnated and his eyes suddenly widened.

He originally planned to scare the other party away with his soul's aura, detonate a magic weapon to make an impression, and then take the opportunity to continue escaping.

But I didn't expect that this kid was actually not afraid of death. He had even mobilized his soul, but this bastard still dared to get close to him!

The sword rang sharply, and the blood-red sword light whizzed past like a thousand-foot-long rainbow, slashing towards the dragon's neck.

"Damn it, kid, get out of here!!"

Faced with the crisis of life and death, Jin Baichuan no longer cared about anything else and used all his strength to defend himself. The dragon scales between his eyebrows shattered, revealing a white scale blocking his body.

No one knew what the scales were, but the moment they appeared, the surrounding space suddenly solidified, as if an indestructible mountain was blocking the way, actually suppressing the entire void directly.

However, the next moment, the scarlet sword light tore through the space and slashed fiercely at the white scales.

boom! !

The entire valley shook suddenly, and a moment later, the earth for thousands of miles exploded, and countless land and rocks were swept away and annihilated by the blood-red air wave.

The sword energy stirred up waves and swept across thousands of miles. Wherever it passed, countless fish monsters rolled their eyes and fainted. Those with weaker strength even exploded on the spot, dyeing large areas of the sea red.

At such a close distance, the power of the Sword of Destruction can be exerted to the extreme.

Bai Lin only blocked for a moment before the indestructible force was directly shattered by the sword light. With a cracking sound, it was blown away by the powerful force and turned into a white light and disappeared.

Without the obstruction of white scales, the sword light slid smoothly from under the dragon's head without any hindrance. The sword intent tore apart the dragon's scales and flesh, and cut off the dragon's head with one sword.

Jin Baichuan's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, and then he became furious, his soul roaring wildly in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"You're looking for death! You bastard, you actually destroyed my physical body. You asked for it!"

Although this injury would not kill him, he no longer dared to think about escaping. Instead, he looked fierce and was ready to self-destruct.

The opponent is really too strong.

That piece of white scale was a relic from the upper realm that he had obtained in the ancient Dragon Palace. It was at least equivalent to a fifth-grade defensive magic weapon from the lower realm.

When fully utilized, the defense is enough to withstand a blow from a mid-stage Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator.

Although he is seriously injured and is still defending hastily, he can still withstand an attack from an early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Even if Lan Shanhai attacks personally, he may not be able to break through Bai Lin's defense in one move.

But in front of Jiang Han, his white scales were cut off by a sword and were almost damaged.

What are you doing?

Could it be that this kid's full-strength sword is actually stronger than Lan Shanhai's?

Jin Baichuan was terrified and his heart was filled with the thought of death.

Since the other party is determined to kill him all, he still has descendants outside. If he dies, he will die anyway. If he continues to escape, he will die anyway.

It would be better to drag this kid down with him!

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly emitted a golden light, attracting the golden laws from tens of thousands of miles away to rapidly converge. His ten-thousand-foot-long dragon body twisted and rose, wrapping around Jiang Han like a python and pouncing on him.

When the spirit of the Golden Dragon explodes, the vast space will be shattered and annihilated. Nothing inside will be able to escape. Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation will be seriously injured and dying.

As long as Jiang Han's physical body can be locked, this boy will definitely die.

"If I can drag the Sword Sect's Holy Son down with me, even if I die, it's worth it!"

Jin Baichuan shouted loudly, and his entire head suddenly shone with golden light, illuminating the vast sea as bright as day.

But the next moment, a thousand-foot-long sword came through the air, tore the golden light apart, and pierced his head with one sword. Then a palm slapped him hard on the center of his eyebrows.

"Soul Binding Technique."

With a light shout, Jin Baichuan's soul was fixed in the sea of ​​consciousness and could not move. The golden light on his head paused for a moment, and then dissipated rapidly at a speed faster than when it came.

Jiang Han's right palm became crystal clear. After all, it was the complete and not truly dead soul of the great demon. Even if he borrowed a trace of the power of the sword spirit, he still felt extremely strenuous.

But as a purple light spread out, he mobilized all his spiritual thoughts and put them all into his right palm, and Jin Baichuan's soul finally loosened.

Jin Baichuan himself seemed to have sensed something. Although he could no longer speak, he struggled more violently. His body was shaking and his head was trembling, as if he was about to explode.

But as the palm pulled hard, a golden dragon soul shining with golden light was pulled out by him, and all the struggles disappeared instantly.

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence in an instant, and Jin Baichuan's ten-thousand-foot-long dragon body completely lost all struggle and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Jiang Han looked around and noticed that the two were fighting a hundred miles underground.

But now, the ground has been blown into a huge pit that is hundreds of miles deep and thousands of miles in radius. Above it is no longer black land, but a deep blue sky.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again after a while, the light in his eyes had recovered a lot.

The soul-binding technique just now consumed nearly 60% of his spiritual power. Fortunately, he recovered quickly and only needed to rest for a short while to recover.

It was still too difficult for a Yuanying stage cultivator to defeat a Shenhua stage cultivator. He tried his best, almost used all his cards, and chased the old dragon with all his might for nearly two days before he finally killed it.

During this period, he probably chased for tens of millions of miles. If it weren't for the fact that the devouring power was greatly increased after the devouring law was upgraded, and his spiritual power could not support the consumption, he might not be able to catch up with the other party.

Jiang Han glanced at the dragon soul in his right hand. The hatred in the other's eyes had dissipated, leaving only confusion.

No matter how much hatred there is, after death, all cause and effect will disappear.

After putting away the dragon soul, he glanced over and with a movement of his spiritual power, a small hole appeared in the flesh and blood of the dragon's belly. A storage ring slowly rose from the blood and was held in his palm.

After a slight probe with his spiritual sense, a smile appeared on Jiang Han's lips.

As expected of an old dragon that has lived for more than ten thousand years, there are indeed many treasures in his storage ring, including not only more than twenty million high-grade spirit stones, but also three thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Together with other rare treasures, the total value is about 40 million high-quality spirit stones.

Although the dragon's corpse was promised to the green snake, these natural treasures were still his spoils of war.

Not long after, another ray of white light flew from afar, stopped in front of him, and a white scale appeared.

Jiang Han's gaze fell on Bai Lin, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The white scale bore the force of his sword head-on and was knocked away with a crackling sound. He thought it was damaged, but now he sees that it is intact.

Since this item can be used by Jin Baichuan as his last life-saving trump card, it must be extremely precious and must be a very high-grade defensive magic weapon.

If it is given to the sword spirit to temper, perhaps it can be made into a top-grade defensive magic weapon.

In this way, coupled with the large piece of Qingluan Sword Bamboo promised by the green snake, it was worth his effort.

Adding up so many things, Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh that it was still valuable to snatch the resources from the God Transformation Stage. The resources contributed by this old dragon alone were comparable to those of dozens of core Nascent Soul disciples of major sects.