die……

 It’s death again.

Yan Xiao has witnessed death thousands of times and caused death thousands of times.

 It also died.

 But usually the opponent will collapse 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 me did not shake even once.

 So much so that it feels a little confused, wondering who is the existence that can always remain intact.

 When it absorbs divine power and is resurrected again...

 “He is a real dragon!” it said immediately.

 It guarantees that it tells a big secret!

 But what responded to it was a blast of fire.

 “The news is out of date.”

That cold voice said.

 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 is still in the process of restructuring, the voices in my head are 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 three more breaths."

 So he started counting: “Three, two, one!”

“Wait a minute, I thought of something else!” Yan Xiao shouted.

 Poof!

The long sword was slowly pulled out from Yan Xiao's heart. Jiang Wang shook his head: "This time there is only three breaths, so we can't change what we have said. Behave better next time."

  Divine power descends, and black matter is born from nothingness.

Yan Xiao, who was confused, could not 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 to

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 feel it!"

Jiang Wang looked at it quietly, grinning amid its increasingly uncontrollable fear: "Good news."

 This smile was an unforgettable relief to Yan Xiao.

Jiang Wang raised his left index finger and stroked it gently in the air.

 A line of crimson flames burned vertically in the air.

 Fantastic, bright, 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 did not 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 as it has something to do with the Dragon God!”

 Chaos once again prevailed, but they were only arguing 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 resurrected from the dead again and again, taming the Senhai Saint Clan and making head-offering a habit.

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

 After all, "A Thousand Ways to Die by Yan Xiao"... to others, it may sound like just a curiosity, but to it, it is actually a bit scary.

Seeing the flame line gradually burn out, Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and said: "The Dragon God has hidden treasures in the gaps in the world, and I know the exact location!"

“Oh.” Jiang Wang responded lightly.

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding 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 made a casual stroke. The spark shot out quickly and suddenly spread out into a fire net. The blazing fire net of Samadhi True Fire covered the Yan Owl head-on.

 “You can make up the news as you like, and I will judge the authenticity myself.” He said.

 Yan Xiao was burned cleanly in the net of fire.

 What kind of pain is death?

 One thing is certain, most people in this world cannot bear it.

Yan Xiao can endure it and has endured it many times.

 But when this number expanded to hundreds in a very short 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 response was a straight sword: "Then understand it a few more times."

 Handmangyao is corrected, 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 has been broken through again and again, it is extremely fragile and suffering...

However, Jiang Wang had no mercy at all.

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 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. He was so aggrieved that he was 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.

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

Due to a lack of in-depth study of Legalist secrets, the prison chain is now rarely used, but in a situation where the enemy is completely controlled, its effect is still undoubted.

“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 - don't you say that this news is worthless and only worth three breaths?

 But it obviously has no temper.

 Zi Nuonuo said: "Oh... okay, okay."
Chapter completed!