When the smoke and dust dispersed, the two groups of people faced each other, refusing to give in to each other.
Jiang Nan helped Han Jian, whose cultivation base had greatly declined due to the teaching of Kung Fu, to the side and sat down. At this time, Han Jian's body was aging rapidly due to his declining cultivation level.
"It's just that I underestimated you, a little bug. I didn't expect that you could turn around after being locked up with Han Jian."
The old demon Han in red robe looked at Han Jian and Jiang Nan jokingly.
Although he didn't stop mocking on the surface, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart that Jiang Nan's talent could actually recover his strength and pull out the clavicle spike from Han Jian's body in less than a year.
You must know that this clavicle spike cannot be removed by ordinary people. Without extraordinary realm, it is impossible to touch it.
Even if you reach the extraordinary realm, you still need to spend most of your energy to pull it out.
At this time, Jiang Nan held a small wooden branch and faced the six red robes.
After a series of events in which his cultivation was abolished, he could no longer waver in the ridicule of Old Demon Han. He pointed a wooden branch and rushed towards the six people.
The leader, Old Devil Han, laughed when he saw this. He thought confidently that if he could defeat Jiangnan once, he could defeat it a second time, so he spoke to the red robes around him.
"Don't hold back, use all your strength to capture this boy. I originally wanted to keep this boy as a container for Lord Yan, but now it seems that he may be more suitable dead."
As soon as Old Demon Han finished speaking, the five red-robed men took action and faced Jiang Nan who was rushing towards him.
When a blow came, although Jiang Nan's momentum was strong, he was obviously no match for the five of them together.
At this time, the red robes of the five people fell off one after another, and their true faces appeared in front of Jiang Nan.
Each of the five people holds a special weapon. The only thing they have in common is that each of them has a red bead hanging on their chest.
"It seems that you are the Seven Chinese Monsters, but Ancestor Wu has died at my hands!"
Jiang Nan originally thought that the other party would be angry, but unexpectedly, these five people and Old Demon Han all had expressionless faces, and even Old Demon Han said with a sneer.
"It doesn't matter if that trash is dead, the demon clan consumes so much blood food every year because of him, and he can't even get rid of a small bug in the Nascent Soul realm, so what's the use of keeping it?"
These words made Jiang Nan hate the demons even more. These people are so cruel to their own people. If they all come out of the secret realm, wouldn't it cause chaos in the world?
Although Jiang Nan does not have such a big heart and can fight against the demons for the sake of the world, her subordinate Bai Ling is still in their hands. If he wants to save her, he must defeat these people.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Nan did not hesitate. Although he was holding a wooden sword, it did not affect his serious use of Tianyuan Sword Technique.
"The first form of Tianyuan Sword Technique - Sword Raising Form!"
As he spoke, he waved the wooden branch in his hand, and sword auras struck at the red-robed demon kings.
Although Old Demon Han was watching the battle from the sidelines, he had already condensed an ice cone in his hand, waiting for the opportunity, ready to take action at any time.
Jiang Nan in the field was already fighting with five people. Although Jiang Nan was the suppressed party, his momentum was very high.
The wooden branch in his hand was swung rapidly, Tianyuan sword skills were constantly being used, and the five people were fighting on wheels, and the true energy in Jiangnan's body began to be consumed continuously.
Seeing Jiangnan being suppressed and the energy in his body depleted, Old Demon Han's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a swish sound, the ice pick flew out of his hand and headed straight for Jiangnan.
Although Jiang Nan, who was restrained by the five people, saw the ice cone flying towards him, it was already difficult for him to fight against the five people and he had no energy to avoid the shining ice cone.
With a squeaking sound, the ice pick pierced his chest. After Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, he immediately flew away from the fighting five people in anger.
It turned out that Han Jian saw Old Demon Han making a sneak attack, and Jiang Nan was unable to fight back, so he could only block the direction of the ice pick and withstood the blow for Jiang Nan.
"Master, why are you so stupid..."
Han Jian was hugged to his chest by Jiang Nan, and the ice pick stuck on his chest still retained the blood from when it penetrated his body.
He waved his hand to signal Jiang Nan not to speak, and leaned against Jiang Nan's chest and spoke.
"Master has always said that I am lucky to have a disciple like you. Although I taught you Tianyuan Sword Technique and gave you the Sect Master's Order, I also have selfish motives."
As Han Jian spoke, he vomited blood. His breath of life quickly passed away. Everyone present could sense that Han Jian was already dead.
"My master is interested in your talent and your character. From now on, the Tianyuan Sword Sect will depend on you alone."
After saying this, Han Jian seemed to be relieved and breathless.
The tears in Jiang Nan's eyes seemed to have opened a valve and could no longer be suppressed.
For a moment, a feeling of sadness and anger burned in Han Jian's heart, and he looked at Old Demon Han with cold and bone-chilling eyes.
Old Demon Han was not worried about Jiang Nan's eyes. Instead, when he saw the dead Han Jian, a smile appeared on his face.
"Han Jian, you are really capable. For a disciple you just met not long ago, you not only gave the sect master's order, but even gave your life to protect him. It's really stupid."
As he gathered strength in his hands, thousands of ice spikes surrounded Jiangnan, it was Mingji.
And Jiang Nan understood that if these six people were together, he would never have a chance, and he would only live up to his master's expectations.
Seeing the silence reappearing, Jiang Nan turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the surrounding area.
Just as Master Han Jian said, although he is not strong enough to defeat these six people in a head-on confrontation, if he just wants to escape, they will not be able to keep him.
And Old Demon Han was also stunned. Based on his previous understanding, this little bug would not escape so easily. Even at the Nascent Soul realm, he dared to face him directly.
Didn't expect to escape like that?
Thinking of this, Old Demon Han felt a little regretful. If there had not been a sneak attack just now, Han Jian would not have died. With Jiang Nan's character, Jiang Nan would have been dragged to death here.
However, Old Demon Han didn't think too much, and instead spoke to several red robes.
"Chase separately. If anyone catches you, release the signal immediately. Remember not to act alone. This little bug is not easy to handle now."
After saying that, the few red robes turned into several red lights and dispersed, but Old Demon Han stopped for a moment, turned around and walked towards the direction of Fengyue Palace.
Outside the Fengyue Palace, Jiang Nan rushed in without stopping. The demonic sound that originally had a great impact was completely unable to get close to Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan walked all the way and came to the statue in his memory. He walked around the front and came to the back. Sure enough, there was a button mechanism behind the statue.
At the same time as pressing it, the statue made a loud noise and split into two, revealing the humanoid passage hidden inside.
Jiang Nan walked very fast, and soon he arrived at the main hall where Bai Ling was imprisoned.
However, Bai Ling was not the only one in the hall at this time. Adou was actually wearing a black robe, looking at Jiangnan with an evil smile.
"It's true that enemies don't get together. You brat, if it weren't for you, my sores would have been cured long ago. There is no need to fight poison with poison. It has been cured for this year!"
But Jiang Nan turned a deaf ear and just looked at Bai Ling who had fallen into coma in Adou's hands.
"If she does anything good, just tell the King of Hell these words!"