Red Heart Survey

Yan Xiao's confused mind couldn't remember how many times he had died.

This is the sixtieth time, the one hundred and sixtieth time?

Experienced too many ways to die!

But it is as evil as it is, as chaotic and mad as it is, of course it is not to be outdone.

Rising again and again, resurrecting again and again, fighting again and again, and losing again and again...

The opponent is like a lofty mountain, but also like a vast sea, no matter what way it chooses to charge, it can't shake the mountain and sea.

Absorbing divine power again, resurrecting from the void, and with all the feathers and claws, Yan Xiao said fiercely: "Hey... How long can you keep fighting with this intensity?"

When it said this, Jiang Wang was already close, with his left hand on its head. With just a light press, a killing nail was pushed down and driven into its skull.

He asked lightly, "How long can the person behind you last?"

The wind blows the wreckage like smoke.

In the surging divine power, Yan Xiao condensed into shape again.

Jiang Wang is already very familiar with this kind of divine power, and even more familiar with the process of Yan Xiao's resurrection.

Lifting his feet forward, he cut through Yan Xiao's offensive posture with two sharp sword strikes.

With a wave of the left hand, the Samadhi True Fire forms a ring of fire.

Encircle Yan Xiao's neck, wings, and claws.

Although he didn't touch Yan Xiao, it was unable to move at all, and could only maintain a floating posture. It has long remembered the power of the true fire of samadhi, and knows that if it moves a little, it will be burned to ashes if it is touched by the fire of this supernatural power.

it looks so...

Like five rings of fire, hanging it in the air.

"Do you think it's you who have persisted in this posture for a long time, or the Dragon God?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Hee hee." Yan Xiao said with a smile, "I don't think you can hold on for long."

"Yeah."

With Jiang Wang's five fingers together, the fire ring formed by the Samadhi real fire suddenly tightened, instantly burning Yan Xiao to ashes!

Amidst the flying ash, there was a short-lived peace in the Forest of Hanging Skulls.

Yan Xiao's figure slowly condensed again. The resentful eyes looked over first.

He hissed: "Do you think that monk can really defeat the Dragon God? It's just a mantis arm as a chariot and a mayfly shaking a tree. When he dies, it will be you!"

Sauvignon Blanc flicked it from bottom to top, splitting it in half left and right.

In the cold night, Changfeng is still clear and bright like a pool of autumn water.

What a sword.

Kill enemies without blood.

Jiang Wang flicked his long sword lightly, and in the soft groan of Chang Acacia, checked his understanding of swordsmanship, and analyzed his killing of Yan Xiao again...

Yan Xiao is not a good target for sword training, but it is a good target for sword training. You can fully release your sword skills inspiration on it, and the opportunities to sum up experience are almost unlimited.

"Damn you! Damn! Don't give me a chance, I will definitely torture you severely!"

Yan Xiao, who had just been revived, shouted again.

Jiang Wang only asked softly: "Speaking of...do you know Dragon God?"

While speaking, the person got close, and Sauvignon Blanc pierced through his heart sharply, piercing Yan Xiao's chest and abdomen into a huge hole, and he could see from one end to the other.

It is the old general's old sword.

"You don't need to answer, wait until next time," he said.

What is that black substance, Jiang Wang has not been able to figure it out.

I can only guess that it is probably something like the gathering of evil thoughts.

In short, Yan Xiao was resurrected again in the condensation of this black substance.

"I can do nothing--"

puff!

It was cut into a swallow stick again, standing upright in the night sky.

"Think it over before you speak." Jiang Wang said so, so he swung his long sword horizontally, and once again swung his head.

Seeing the swallow's head flying high, seeing the cruelty in that gaze once again slacking off...

Very simple.

Yan Xiao had a misunderstanding...it thought that it had escaped from Yan's nest, which meant that its fighting skills were quickly approaching Jiang Wang's.

Little did he know that Jiang Wang had only been adapting to the new tactics—how to balance the two goals of "shortest consumption" and "killing Yan Xiao the fastest".

Killing Yan Xiao was no difficulty at all. Taking care of two difficult goals at the same time is Jiang Wang's challenge for himself.

This gave Yan Xiao a chance to escape from Yan's nest.

In fact, without Yan Chao's blessing to it, it has nowhere to go under Jiang Wang's sword, and has no way to parry it.

Especially as the battles happen again and again, the knowledge is constantly replenished...

It is here in Jiangwang, and there are almost no secrets.

It can be said that as soon as the figure moved, its battle choice had already appeared in Jiang Wang's mind.

What he has to do is to harvest easily.

Master Guan Yan's worry was not unreasonable. Yan Xiao's resurrection and progress time after time are indeed easy to make people despair, and even stronger opponents are easily consumed by it.

But Jiang Wang is also making rapid progress.

This "progress" is reflected in his 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 last forever, Yan Xiao's progress will sooner or later catch up with Jiang Wang. But that didn't happen overnight.

Even Jiang Wang's exhaustion will happen before that...

And Jiang Wang decisively changed his tactics and reduced consumption in order 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 not very advanced.

"I think it's necessary for me to leave a secret book for Senhai Yuanjie." Jiang Wangtan grabbed Yan Xiao's neck with one hand, and the killing nail penetrated into it directly from the neck——

""A Thousand Ways to Die of Yan Xiao"...what do you think?"

He wants to kill Yan Xiao a thousand times!

Yan Xiao, who was resurrected again, still has the same body as before, without any change.

Still in perfect condition.

But its eyes have changed.

The complex, cruel, and chaotic eyes were already shaking when it was still alive.

No.

Only it has ever brought fear to the enemy.

It cannot be fearful.

How can it be fearful?

The last time it fought the person in front of it, the reason why it was afraid was because it thought that it would really die.

He thought that when he could not be revived with the power of Sen Haiyuan, but needed divine power to be revived, he would be wiped out by Dragon God as a burden.

But Dragon God didn't.

Dragon God still needs it very much. It is needed to destroy Sen Haiyuan Realm, it is needed to restrain the will of the world, to restrain that bald head...

Now it is connected with the dragon god as a god rank, and it is not an existence that can be easily given up.

As long as the Dragon God is there, it can be resurrected infinitely, and this process is not even something that the Dragon God can stop now.

So what does it have to fear?

But even thinking about it...

"I don't know much," it said.

It seems that it can't control its mouth at all. It encourages itself in its heart and surrenders to its opponent.

It has tens of thousands of chaotic wills in its mind.

Countless ideas collide every moment.

But at this moment, at this moment that has died countless times, tens of thousands of chaotic wills... all have the same fear!

Even an immortal being cannot endure thousands of deaths.

Its will to resist was cut to pieces in one death after another.

It is already giving in, but the answer to it is still a sword.

This sword pierced through the brain.

It was so fierce that there was still no half-deflection.

"Just get straight to the point, and stop talking nonsense." Jiang Wang said calmly.

die……

Another death.

Yan Xiao had witnessed death thousands of times, and also created death thousands of times.

It also died.

But usually at most the fifth time, the other party will collapse.

It has never died so many times in such a short period of time!

After fighting for so long, the hand of the person in front of him never shook once.

So much so that it is a little trance, not knowing who is the existence that can always maintain a good state.

When it absorbs divine power to revive again...

"He's a real dragon!" it said immediately.

It guarantees it tells the big secret!

But what responded to it was a raging fire.

"The message is out of date."

Said the grim voice.

As Jin, his soul is like smoke.

The samadhi is the real fire, and nothing is inflammable.

What else do I know?

hurry up!

What else do I know?

The body is still in the process of rebuilding, and the voices in my head are already arguing.

The moment Yan Xiao opened his eyes, it screamed: "He was in a bad state when he came to this world, and 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... What do I want to know where he is sleeping? The value of this news is too low... In this way, I will let you live three more breaths."

So he started counting: "Three, two, one!"

"Wait, I thought of something else!" Yan Xiao yelled.

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. It's agreed, and we can't change it. Be better next time."

Divine power descends, and black matter is born from nothing.

Yan Xiao, who was confused, couldn't remember clearly, but Jiang Wang remembered clearly.

This is the 371st resurrection of Yan Xiao.

After the Yan Xiao's beak was absorbed by Bu Zhou Feng, he couldn't feel any changes, and it seemed to have reached a certain limit... But following the principle of never wasting it, Jiang Wang still cut it off, and did not use Zhou Feng Devour clean.

Yan Xiao, who was resurrected for the 371st time, opened his mouth and shouted: "I know where they are fighting, and I know where the Yuheng Star is anchored at this time. I can feel it!"

Jiang Wang looked at it quietly, and grinned in its increasingly uncontrollable fear: "Good news."

To Yan Xiao, this smile was an unforgettable relief.

And Jiang Wang raised his left index finger and gently swiped down in the air.

A crimson flame line burned vertically in the air.

Fantastic, bright, and slowly shrinking at a constant speed.

"It's worth 30 breaths. During these 30 breaths, you can rest or attack me...I won't kill you for anything except running away." Jiang Wang said, "This is against you." reward."

He didn't say what happened after the thirty breaths, because that didn't have to be said at all.

Yan Xiao glanced at the crimson flame line and became nervous involuntarily.

"I think about it, I think about it..."

"Stupid brain, what do you know!"

"Stop arguing! It's about the Dragon God, think about it quickly!"

Chaos once again prevailed, but they were only squabbling dragon gods.

Jiang Wang even promised to allow it to try to attack during the thirty breaths.

However, as fierce as it is, it seems to have completely forgotten this choice...

Over a long period of time, Yan Xiao has been resurrected from the dead again and again, taming the Senhai Saint Clan, and making offering his head a habit.

And Jiang Wang used hundreds of refurbished killings to tame Yan Xiao.

After all, "A Thousand Ways to Die of Yan Xiao"...to others, it may sound like a curiosity. As far as it is concerned, it is really a bit scary.

Seeing the flames gradually burn out, Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Dragon God hides treasures in the gaps of the world, I know the exact location!"

"Oh." Jiang Wang responded lightly.

Yan Xiao was stunned, unable to understand Jiang Wang's reaction, but continued: "As long as you let me go, I can take you there."

Jiang Wang glanced at the flame line that had been burned down to only a little spark, and said softly: "It's time."

Pointing the index finger at the spot of sparks, he swipe casually, and the sparks shot out quickly, spreading out into a net of flames. The blazing Samadhi real fire fire net immediately covered Yan Xiao.

"You can make up news at will, and I can judge the authenticity by myself," he said.

Yan Xiao was completely burned in the fire net.

What kind of pain is death?

One thing is for sure, most people in this world can't stand it.

Yan Xiao can bear it, and has endured it many times.

But when the number of times expanded to hundreds in a very short period of time... its ability to withstand was also broken down.

As soon as it was revived 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-I may be a bit awkward, I hope you can understand .”

"What if you don't understand?" Yan Xiao asked angrily.

What responded to it was a straight sword: "Then understand it a few more times."

The cold mang is young, and the owl's body is divided.

Yan Xiao will never forget Jiang Wang's indifference at this time.

Yan Xiao, who was resurrected again, almost collapsed, and howled in despair: "Either you find a way to kill me completely, or don't do it if you don't have that ability! I don't want to be resurrected! I don't want to!"

Yan Xiao's mind is not sound at all, and it is purely relying on the accumulation of skull-eating to improve its wisdom. At this moment after the defense line is penetrated again and again, it is extremely fragile and suffering...

However, Jiang Wang would not show any mercy.

Frowning, he raised his sword and killed it again: "You are so noisy."

When life and death become an inescapable cycle that begins and ends rapidly...

Pain cannot be described in words.

Yan Xiao, who had been revived, 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 shrank back subconsciously: "I don't know..."

Jiang Wang raised his hand.

Yan Xiao suddenly closed his eyes and burst into tears. Crying wronged, crying out of breath: "Why...why did you treat me like this, I have never eaten you..."

"Shut up." Jiang Wang said.

Yan Xiao immediately shut his mouth.

In the void, two black chains drilled out, one wrapped around Yan Xiao's neck, and the other wrapped around its right paw.

Because of the lack of deep research into the legalist secret arts, the prison chain is rarely used now, but in a situation where the enemy is completely controlled, its effect is still unquestionable.

"Take me to the place where he used to sleep." Jiang Wang said.

As long as Yan Xiao still has a little temper, he must question Jiang Wang-didn't you say that this news is worthless and only worth three breaths?

But it's clearly out of temper.

Zhi Nuo Nuo said: "Oh... good, good."

Obediently fly ahead and lead the way.

2 in 1.

I went to sort out the manuscripts for publication in traditional Chinese last night, so I will let Brother Yan go first today.

Come again tomorrow.

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Thanks to Dameng Youxian Yimeng for the new alliance rewarded in Luofu!

It's very polite for the birthday person to join me. Happy birthday Mr. Yu~