If he was here to clean up the demon clan, then he would undoubtedly die.

With his strength, if you are only one attack in front of the opponent, you will never need a second attack.

Jiang Lan withdrew his gaze and ignored Ao Man anymore. That would be fine.

Then he set his sights on the four demon races.

"One person immortal late stage, three person immortals are perfect.

It seems that there are at least a true immortal."

Some thoughts appear in my mind.

Then he took steps and planned to take action.

"Humans, we are just passing by here. I hope that we will give you a thin face and will thank you very much." A man holding a long sword said.

It seemed as if trying to dissuade Jiang Lan.

At this time, two demons had already begun to retreat.

A man holding a long sword was left behind, a middle-aged man with his hands turning into a bear.

Both of these are perfect human and immortals.

Very close to the true immortal.

Speaking of the eighth prince of the Dragon Clan, he is also very close to the True Immortal.

Amazing talent.

The innate immortal spirit is indeed terrible.

Instead of thinking too much, he looked at the man holding the sword and said:

“Thank you very much?

I just had a request, I wonder if I could agree?”

"What is it?" The man holding the sword was delighted, and he could only talk.

This person has a good cultivation level and should be among the true immortals, not something they can deal with.

But there are real immortals and the others.

Just drag it for a while.

Furthermore, if the people from Kunlun come here, they can also cause conflict.

But before he finished thinking, he felt a bloody mist in front of his eyes.

Then I heard some ethereal voice:

"Let me take you on your way."

This was the last sound he heard.

Bang!

Jiang Lan pinched the other party into blood mist with one hand.

A person who is perfect is not able to resist at all.

The next moment, Jiang Lan looked at the bear, his voice a little low:
Chapter completed!