Yan Xiao's confused brain could no longer remember how many times he had died.
Is this the sixtieth or one hundred and sixtieth time?
Experienced so many ways to die!
But as evil as it is, as chaotic and crazy as it is, of course it will not be outdone.
Rising up again and again, resurrecting again and again, fighting again and again, and being defeated again and again...
The opponent is like a towering mountain and a vast sea. No matter how it chooses to charge, it cannot shake the mountain or sea.
Once again absorbing divine power, he resurrected from the void, and with all his feathers and claws in place, Yan Xiao said in a ferocious voice: "Ho ho ho... How long can you maintain this intense fighting state?"
When it said this, Jiang Wang was already close, with his left hand right on its head. With just a slight press, a killing nail was pressed down and driven into its skull.
He asked lightly: "How long can the person behind you last?"
The wind blew the debris away like smoke.
In the surging divine power, Yan Xiao once again condensed into shape.
Jiang Wang was already very familiar with this magical power, and even more familiar with the process of Yan Xiao's resurrection.
With enough progress, Yan Xiao's offensive posture was cut through with two sharp sword strikes.
With a wave of his left hand, the true fire of Samadhi formed a ring of fire.
Encircle Yan Xiao's neck, wing roots, and claws.
Although Yan Xiao was not touched, it was unable to move at all and could only maintain a motionless posture in the air. It has already memorized the power of the Samadhi True Fire, and knows that if it moves even a little bit and touches this magical fire, it will be burned to ashes.
So it looks like...
Like five rings of fire, hanging it in the air.
"Do you think it's you who can hold on to this posture longer, or the Dragon God who can hold on longer?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Hehe." Yan Xiao said with a smile, "I don't think you can hold on much longer."
"Yeah."
Jiang Wang pressed his five fingers together, and the ring of fire formed by the Samadhi True Fire suddenly tightened, instantly burning Yan Xiao into ashes!
Amid the flying ashes, there was a brief moment of peace in the Forest of Hanging Skulls.
Yan Xiao's body slowly condensed again. He looked over first with malicious eyes.
He hissed: "Do you think that monk can really defeat the Dragon God? It's just a mantis' arm acting as a chariot, and a fly shaking a tree. When he dies, it will be you!"
The Sauvignon Blanc was lifted from bottom to top, splitting it in half left and right.
In the cold night, the long front is still like a stream of autumn water, clear and bright.
What a sword.
Kill the enemy without staining blood.
Jiang Wang gently shook his sword, and with Sauvignon Blanc humming, he reviewed his understanding of swordsmanship and analyzed his another killing of Yan Xiao...
Yan Xiao is not a good target for sword practice, but it is a good target for sword practice. You can freely release your swordsmanship inspiration on it, and the opportunities for summarizing experience are almost unlimited.
"You deserve to die! Damn it! Don't give me a chance, I will torture you severely!"
Yan Xiao, who had just come back to life, screamed again.
Jiang Wang only asked softly: "Speaking of which... do you know Dragon God?"
As he spoke, the person was close, and Sauvignon Blanc passed through his heart sharply, piercing a huge hole in Yan Xiao's chest and abdomen, which could be seen from one end to the other.
It is the sword of veteran Chi Mu.
"You don't need to answer now, wait until next time." He said.
Jiang Wang has never been able to figure out what that black substance is.
I can only guess that it is something like a gathering of evil thoughts.
In short, Yan Xiao was resurrected again in the condensation of black matter.
"I can do nothing--"
puff!
It was once again cut into a stick and stood in the night sky.
"Think it over before you speak." Jiang Wang said this, then he made a horizontal stroke with his long sword, and once again slashed his head.
Seeing Yan's head flying high, seeing the ferocity in his eyes dissipate once again...
So simple.
Yan Xiao has a misunderstanding... He thinks that the fact that he escaped from the nest means that his fighting skills are quickly approaching that of Jiang Wang.
Little did he know that Jiang Wang was just adapting to the new tactics - how to balance the two goals of "shortest consumption" and "quickest kill of Yan Xiao".
The matter of killing Yan Xiao is no longer difficult at all. Taking into account two difficult goals at the same time is the challenge Jiang Wang has given himself.
This gave Yan Xiao a chance to escape from the nest.
In fact, without the blessing of Yanchao, it has no way to go and can't resist under Jiang Wang's sword.
Especially as battles happen again and again, knowledge is constantly being replenished...
Here in Jiang Wang, there are almost no secrets.
It can be said that as soon as its body moves, its battle choice has already appeared in Jiang Wang's mind.
All he has to do is harvest it.
Master Guanyan’s worries are not unreasonable. Yan Xiao's resurrection and progress again and again are indeed easy to make people despair, and opponents stronger than it can easily be consumed by it.
But Jiang Wang is also "progressing" rapidly.
This "progress" is reflected in the proficiency in killing Yan Xiao.
Because of the quick satisfaction of knowledge, it seemed that Jiang Wang became more and more relaxed as he killed.
Of course, if time can continue, Yan Xiao's progress will catch up with Jiang Wang sooner or later. But that doesn't happen overnight.
Jiang Wang's exhaustion may even occur before this...
And Jiang Wang decisively changed his tactics and reduced consumption just to make that moment come later.
"I will also know you very well!" Yan Xiao, who was resurrected again, said viciously.
This is clearly a threat.
But it's very unclassy.
"I think I need to leave a secret book to the Senhaiyuan Realm." Jiang Wang reached out and grabbed Yan Xiao's neck with one hand, and the killing nail penetrated directly from the neck into its body——
""A Thousand Ways to Die by Yan Xiao"...what do you think?"
He wants to kill Yan Xiao a thousand times!
Yan Xiao was resurrected again, his body still the same as before, unchanged.
Still in mint condition.
But its eyes changed.
That complex, cruel, and chaotic look was already on the verge of disintegration when it was still alive.
No.
It has always brought fear to the enemy.
It cannot fear.
How can it be afraid?
The last time it fought with the man in front of it, it was afraid because it thought it would really die.
He thought that when he could not be resurrected by the power of the forest sea source world and needed divine power to resurrect, he would be regarded as a burden and wiped away by the Dragon God.
But the Dragon God didn't.
The Dragon God still needs it very much. It is needed to destroy the Senhaiyuan Realm, it is needed to contain the will of the world, and it is needed to contain the bald head...
Now it is connected with the Dragon God as a god, and it is not an existence that can be easily abandoned.
As long as the Dragon God is around, it can be reborn indefinitely, and this process is not even something that the Dragon God can stop now.
So what does it have to fear?
But despite thinking about it...
"I don't know much," it said.
It seemed like it couldn't control its mouth at all. It encouraged itself mentally and surrendered to its opponent verbally.
There are tens of thousands of chaotic wills in its mind.
Countless ideas are colliding every moment.
But at this moment, after I have died countless times, thousands of chaotic wills... all feel the same fear!
Even an immortal being cannot withstand death thousands of times.
Its will to resist was cut into pieces as it died one after another.
It was already giving in, but the answer was still a sword.
The sword passed through the brain.
It was so sharp that it still didn't deviate even a little bit.
"Just get to the point and stop talking nonsense." Jiang Wang said quietly.
die……
Death again.
Yan Xiao has witnessed death thousands of times, and also caused death thousands of times.
It also died.
But usually the opponent collapses after the fifth death at most.
It has never died so many times in such a short period of time!
After such a long confrontation, the hand of the man in front of him did not shake even once.
So much so that it was in a trance, wondering who was the being that could always remain intact.
When it once again absorbs divine power and is resurrected...
"He is a real dragon!" it said immediately.
It guarantees it's telling the big secret!
But what responded to it was a blast of fire.
"The message is out of date."
That cold voice said so.
The body is ashes and the soul is like smoke.
The true fire of samadhi cannot burn anything.
What else do I know?
hurry up!
What else do I know?
While my body was still in the process of rebuilding, the voices in my head were already arguing.
When Yan Xiao opened his eyes, he screamed: "He was in a very bad state when he came to this world. He slept here for many years before waking up! I know where he was sleeping at that time!"
Jiang Wang frowned: "This is indeed new news, but it doesn't seem to be very important... Why do I need to know where he is sleeping? The value of this news is too low... In this way, I will let you live for three more breaths."
So he started counting: "Three, two, one!"
"Wait, I thought of something else!" Yan Xiao shouted.
puff!
The long sword was slowly pulled out from Yan Xiao's heart, and Jiang Wang shook his head: "This time there is only three breaths, and we can't change our minds as we agreed. I'll do better next time."
Divine power descended, and black matter was born from nothing.
Yan Xiao, who was confused, couldn't remember clearly, but Jiang Wang remembered it clearly.
This is the 371st resurrection of Yan Xiao.
After Yan Xiao's Beak was absorbed by Bu Zhou Feng, he could no longer feel any changes. It had probably reached a limit... But adhering to the principle of never wasting it, Jiang Wang still cut it off and used Bu Zhou Feng. Swallow it clean.
The first action of Yan Xiao, who was resurrected for the 371st time, was no longer to flee or attack, but to open his mouth and shout: "I know where they are fighting, I know where the Yuheng stars are anchored at this time, I I can sense it!”
Jiang Wang looked at it quietly, grinning amid its increasingly uncontrollable fear: "Good news."
For Yan Xiao, this smile was an unforgettable relief.
Jiang Wang raised his left index finger and stroked it gently in the air.
A line of crimson flames burned vertically in the air.
Fantasy, dazzling, and slowly shortening at a constant speed.
"It's worth thirty breaths of time. During these thirty breaths of time, you can rest or attack me... except that you can't escape, I won't kill you for anything." Jiang Wang said: "This is for you reward."
He didn't say what would happen after thirty breaths, because there was no need to say that.
Yan Xiao glanced at the red flame line and became nervous involuntarily.
"Let me think about it, let me think about it..."
"Stupid brain, what do you know!"
"Stop arguing! Think about it quickly! It has something to do with the Dragon God!"
Chaos once again prevailed, but they were only bickering about the Dragon God.
Jiang Wang even promised to allow it to try to attack during these thirty breaths.
However, as fierce as it is, it seems that it has forgotten this choice at all...
Over a long period of time, Yan Xiao tamed the Senhai Saint Clan by coming back from the dead again and again, making offering one's head a habit.
And Jiang Wang used hundreds of new killings to tame Yan Xiao.
After all, "Yan Xiao's Thousand Ways to Die"... may sound like just a curiosity to others. For it, it is really scary.
Seeing the flame line gradually burn out, Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and said: "The Dragon God has a treasure hidden in the cracks of the world, and I know the exact location!"
"Oh." Jiang Wang responded lightly.
Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, not quite able to understand Jiang Wang's reaction, but he continued: "As long as you let me go, I can take you there."
Jiang Wang glanced at the flame line that had burned down to only a few sparks, and said softly: "The time has come."
He pointed his index finger at the spark in the distance and drew it very casually. The spark shot out quickly and suddenly spread out into a fire net. The blazing fire net of Samadhi True Fire covered Yan Xiao head-on.
"You can make up any news you want, and I will judge the authenticity myself." He said.
Yan Xiao was burned completely in the net of fire.
What kind of pain is death?
One thing is for sure, most people in this world cannot stand it.
Yan Xiao can endure it and has endured it many times.
But when the number of times expanded to hundreds in a very short period of time... its endurance was also broken down.
As soon as it came back to life this time, it shouted angrily: "What I said is true!"
Jiang Wang looked at it calmly: "My judgment may not be right, but I must believe in myself, so when you express it, you'd better find a way to make me believe you - what I said may be a bit awkward, I hope you can understand .”
"What if you can't understand?" Yan Xiao asked bitterly.
The one who responded to it was a straight sword: "Then understand it a few more times."
The cold light is gone, and the owl's body is scattered.
Jiang Wang's coldness at this time will never be forgotten by Yan Xiao.
Yan Xiao, who was resurrected again, almost collapsed, and howled in despair: "Either you find a way to kill me completely. If you don't have the ability, don't do it! I don't want to be resurrected! I don't want to!"
Yan Xiao's mind is not sound in the first place, and he relies purely on the accumulation of skull-eating to improve his wisdom. At this moment after the defense line is broken down again and again, it is extremely fragile and suffering...
However, Jiang Wang would not show any mercy.
Frowning, he raised his sword and went up to kill it again: "You are so noisy."
When life and death become an inescapable cycle that begins and ends rapidly...
Pain cannot be described concretely in words.
Yan Xiao, who was resurrected, screamed: "He seems to have always had an enemy, not that monk, but before that monk! The reason why he needs to sleep here is because of that enemy!"
"Who is His enemy?" Jiang Wang asked.
Yan Xiao met his gaze and subconsciously shrank back: "I don't know..."
Jiang Wang raised his hand.
Yan Xiao suddenly closed his eyes and burst into tears. Crying so wronged and out of breath: "Why...why did you do this to me? I have never eaten you..."
"Shut up." Jiang Wang said.
Yan Xiao immediately shut his mouth.
Two black chains emerged from the void, one wrapped around Yan Xiao's neck, and the other wrapped around its right paw.
Due to the lack of deep study in the secrets of Legalism, the prison chain is now rarely used, but in a situation where the enemy is completely controlled, its effect is still unquestionable.
"Take me to the place where He slept before." Jiang Wang said.
Whenever Yan Xiao still has a little temper, he will definitely question Jiang Wang - didn't you say that this news is worthless and only worth three breaths?
But it obviously has no temper.
Only Nuonuo said: "Oh... okay, okay."
Guaiguai Fei leads the way.
