"Um?"

Jiang Han suddenly paused. With the intuition of the warrior, he felt as if there was something dangerous at this moment, staring at him!

Pseudo-demon!

In an instant, his hair exploded, his pupils tightened, and his true energy surged wildly, layer by layer of ice crystals covering the wooden sword.

He stood quietly, because he didn't know where the fake demon was, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The blue veins of the hand holding the wooden sword swelled up. At this time, every inch of Jiang Han's muscles were tensing, ready to react at all times.

Suddenly his face changed, he turned around suddenly, and the wooden sword covering the ice crystal slashed hard behind him!

Bang!

With a loud bang, a huge force was transmitted from the wooden sword to Jiang Han's hand, which made his mouth numb, and his body trembled and he retreated quickly to the rear.

Drops of blood remained between Jiang Han's fingers. He swallowed and stared at the pseudo-demon in front of him.

At this time, he saw that he was really attacking his pseudo-demon, and it was still surrounded by black mist. The difference was that the black mist on its body was very tight, just like the body of a warrior.

And the one who blocked his sword just now was the arm of the fake demon!

However, Jiang Han had almost all his strength to kill, leaving only a small wound on his arm, and the black mist flowed. Although frost was hindering the recovery of the wound, the frost was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So strong?" Jiang Han's face looked a little ugly. The spirit-cutting technique could only create a little wound to the fake demon, and the power of ice was useless.

This is more than twice as powerful as the second level of pseudo-demon?

It's growing several times!

The fake demon was also stunned by Jiang Han's slash. He probably didn't expect that the weak creature in his eyes would cause harm to him.

But soon it roared with anger, and the tyrannical intention in its scarlet eyes became even more violent, mixed with cold murderous intent. The black fog rolled. It raised its two fists and bombarded Jiang Han.

"Sword drawing!"

Jiang Han shouted softly, and his body turned into a sword light and passed by the fake demon, but his face quickly changed again.

After the blow, the fake demon grabbed the wooden sword with his hands. Without any hesitation, he suddenly retreated suddenly and stood in the distance and stared at the fake demon in shock.

The reaction speed of this human-shaped fake demon was almost at its peak. The moment the wooden sword was about to pass through its body, he grabbed the wooden sword with lightning speed!

"I can't compete with you!" Almost instantly, this idea came to Jiang Han's mind.

"Roar!" The pseudo-demon's eyes flashed with scarlet red. Both hands held the two ends of the wooden sword, as if they wanted to break the wooden sword.

But it soon gave up because no matter how hard it tried, the wooden sword did not move at all. It threw the wooden sword to the ground, and it let out a low roar and pounced on Jiang Han again.

"System manufacturing must be a fine product!"

Jiang Han sighed in his heart that the ghost step was used, avoiding the pseudo-demon's culprit, flew past him, reached out to move the wooden sword in his hand, and then turned into a afterimage and galloped in one direction.

As of now, he can't deal with this pseudo-demon. The gap in strength is too big.

"If you guess correctly, the third level of fake demon... has the strength of King Wu or close to King Wu!"

Jiang Han felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Not to mention King Wu, he had not even fought with the martial soul. The reason why he could deal with the second level of false demons at the same time was because of his spirit-killing technique and the power of ice.

When we reach this third level, these methods have lost their effect, and Jiang Han's strength has also been greatly reduced... Of course, it cannot be said that it has lost its effect completely. If it has no effect at all, Jiang Han may not even be able to beat the pseudo-demon's skin!

...

"Why haven't this kid come out yet?" Outside the Demon Lock Cave, Old Yun stood in the sky with his brows frowned slightly.

"Brother Jiang has great luck, probably because he was killed by the fake demon. Forgot to come out." Tan Letian's eyes turned and flattered him.

Old Yun glanced at him, "Come on. That brat, it would be great if he could save his life, and he would even kill him..."

Tan Letian could only laugh dryly, he didn't dare to refute Mr. Yun.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation at the exit of the Demon Lock Cave. He hurriedly turned his eyes and his face changed drastically.

Subconsciously, he looked to his side, but found that Old Yun had disappeared.

"Hey, someone is coming out again." The disciples standing outside the Lock Demon Cave turned their eyes to them.

"Isn't this person dead? He's covered in wounds..."

"You are stupid. As a warrior, can't you feel the aura on him?"

"The samurai's cultivation level actually dares to enter the Demon Lock Cave. I really don't know how to live or die!" Someone sneered.

Some people looked at the figure who had just come out of the exit of the Lock Demon Cave and were talking a lot.

The man was covered in blood, with a faint black mist lingering on his wound, and a look of pain was hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

boom!

At this moment, a surging breath suddenly came, and in just a moment, it forced everyone several feet away.

Everyone was shocked and quickly looked up. There was an old man covered in hazy air and had terrifying fluctuations on his body.

"Is that person... a descendant of this elder?" Some people speculated that there is no doubt that if he had such strength, this old man must be an elder.

The next moment, Tan Letian also appeared beside Mr. Yun, with sweat gathering on his forehead, and a jade bottle was still pinching in his hand.

"Elder Tan?" Everyone was stunned. It seemed that the old man had a good identity, at least, he was higher than the outer elder Tan Letian!

"Elder Yun, this is the Demon-Breaking Pill..." Tan Letian hurriedly handed over the Demon-Breaking Pill.

Old Yun waved his hand, leaned down, his eyes swept across Jiang Han's body, and his brows became even tighter. He could sense that the black mist in Jiang Han's body condensed a lot, and many of them were lingering in the dantian.

"No, how could the first level of fake demon make him look like this?"

Old Yun frowned, suddenly glanced at Jiang Han's tight left hand, and was stunned.

Whoosh!

He stretched out his hand, and a white light flashed, Jiang Han's left hand automatically opened, and the things in his hand flew into Old Yun's hand.

"Hmm? This is..." Old Yun's eyes showed a look of surprise.

Tan Letian, who was beside him, saw clearly the fake demon bead in Old Yun's hand and was immediately shocked.

Based on his experience, it can be naturally seen that the level of the fake demon bead can only appear on the third level!

"Is this Jiang Han going to the third floor?" He took a breath and looked at Jiang Han as if he was looking at a monster!

You know, Jiang Han’s cultivation is a warrior. Even if his strength is higher than his cultivation, it is impossible to be much higher, right?

However, he actually entered the third floor and obviously went through the battle.

With the cultivation of a warrior, he escaped his life under the martial soul and even the martial king-level fake demon, and he still had the chance to crush the fake demon beads. This... can be described as a demon!

The "Telection Jade Talisman" is not something that can be transmitted by crushing it. It has a waiting time, and the fake demon obviously will not give you this time. Obviously, Jiang Han escaped his life before crushing the fake demon bead!

Mr. Yun was also quite surprised, but he was also a little surprised.

Only in this way can Jiang Han’s injuries be explained, otherwise, relying on his speed, the first level of fake demons would not be able to hurt him!

"This kid."

Mr. Yun shook his head, not knowing what to say about Jiang Han. He was indeed reckless, but wasn’t it a kind of courage?

Moreover, through the trial of that Trial Peak, Mr. Yun also understood Jiang Han's character.

In Jiang Han's soul, there is a deep stubbornness, and once it is determined, it will never change.

But this kind of stubbornness... one day it will bring Jiang Han a lot of trouble!

After a while, Old Yun sighed softly and reached out to his hand.

Jiang Han's body flew lightly, Old Yun turned his head to look at Tan Letian and said, "I want to take him to heal, you can do your business."

After saying that, it suddenly turned into a stream of light, which led Jiang Han to disappear.

Tan Letian breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Mr. Yun would take his anger on him because of this. Although this matter had nothing to do with him, who could guess the thoughts of those strong people?

"Elder Tan, who was that person just now?" Someone came up to ask. It was obvious that his relationship with Tan Letian was pretty good on weekdays.

"Get out!" Tan Letian smiled and scolded, "It doesn't matter who it is to you."
Chapter completed!