It's really funny to see an old guy like a skeleton floating in the air and doing various paddling movements. It wouldn't be funny if he could really fly out, but he can't fly out.

From Jiang Heyao's perspective, the old guy's position has not changed.

"Jiang Heyao! You!"

Sang Wujing suddenly felt angry. He felt that he was being played! Jiang Heyao deliberately embarrassed him.

"What are you, you are the villain that the Lord God asked me to punish, and I am talking about you! Do you still want to run? Go to hell!"

Jiang Heyao gave a sweet scold, then raised the knife and killed Sang Wujing. If it were Sang Wujing in his heyday, Jiang Heyao would have had no way to deal with him. Even her strongest move, she probably wouldn't be able to do it in the future.

It works again.

But now Sang Wujing is a dying old man, so why should I be afraid of him?

Seeing Jiang Heyao coming towards him, Sang Wujing also roared:

"Let me die? In a dream!"

If he wants to live forever, he is going against nature. He has been fighting against heaven all his life. How could he admit defeat here? How could he wait for death here?

"Jiang Heyao, you are the one who is going to die!"

This time, Sang Wujing will not escape, he will find a way out for himself!

…

Spirits collided and soldiers fought hand-to-hand. Sang Wujing is indeed an old monster who has managed to survive until now. His strength is far inferior to Jiang Heyao. Jiang Heyao behaves like a new soldier on the battlefield, with flaws all over his body and murderous intent.

It wasn't grand enough. After several battles, Sang Wujing always found an opportunity to kill Jiang Heyao.

But after being killed again and again, Jiang Heyao was able to get up again and again. After he killed Jiang Heyao seven more times, Jiang Heyao found the first opportunity to hurt him.

Still inexperienced in fighting this kind of invincible guy, Jiang Heyao just revealed a serious flaw. Sang Wujing habitually used all his strength to kill Jiang Heyao with a horizontal slash. If Jiang Heyao was

There is no resurrection from the dead, so there is no problem with his knockdown, but the key point is that Jiang Heyao can come back to life very quickly after death, and the speed of resurrection is getting faster and faster.

Not knowing that reservation is a taboo on the battlefield, Sang Wujing made the lowest mistake. At this time, his old strength was still there, but Jiang Heyao completed his resurrection at this moment.

Jiang Heyao had been waiting for this opportunity for too long. She stabbed Sang Wujing at the risk of being killed again.

Sang Wujing was unable to avoid this move, and the blade instantly penetrated his ribs. He also took the opportunity to strike back and cut off Jiang Heyao's head.

After all, this was the tenth time Jiang Heyao had been killed by him.

Holding the injury on her ribs, Sang Wujing took a few steps back, while Jiang Heyao's head turned into flames and quickly grew back into her body.

Jiang Heyao is still intact.

The power of Nirvana is really an unreasonable thing. Sang Wujing laughed miserably. Now he finally felt hopeless.

He obviously got everything he wanted, but at this moment, he lost everything again.

"I don't accept it!" Sang Wujing shouted.

"What else do you have against you?"

"I don't accept it, you! How can you get the right to eternal life, how can you be immortal! Why, I have tried so hard, but I can't get anything! Why!"

Jiang Heyao looked at Sang Wujing. For the first time, she felt that this hateful old guy was pitiful.

"Sang Wujing, in fact, in terms of blood relationship, you are still my ancestor. No matter whether you are counted as my father or my mother, you are my ancestor. Now I call you ancestor, and I also call you ancestor.

If you say something sincerely, ancestor, eternal life is not a good thing."

Jiang Heyao shook his head sadly, and when he heard what she said, Sang Wujing became even more angry.

"Absurd! Immortality is the best thing in the world! You have gained eternal life, but you say it is not good. Why do you have it!"

There was a trace of confusion and fear in Jiang Heyao's eyes, and the scene at the Suzaku Palace that day appeared in her mind again. She said:

"After I was reborn from nirvana, Lord Suzaku asked me a question: 'Have you already thought about what you are going to take to face your endless years in the future?' Really, I haven't thought of the answer to this question yet. I can

I will live forever, but my relatives and friends will grow old and die one by one. I will endure countless loneliness, but I will have to endure separation and death again and again. This thing is really scary."

As Qinglong Shenjun said, there is no word more terrifying than the word forever.

She could even feel that when Lord Suzaku asked her this question, his tone was full of sadness.

The Divine Lord has lived for countless years, and he will have a longer future until the world is destroyed.

…

Maybe so many struggles were unnecessary. Sang Wujing killed Jiang Heyao again and again, but it was meaningless. Since the injury that penetrated the ribs, Sang Wujing felt that he was becoming more and more powerless. Jiang Heyao

She was fighting him in a desperate manner. Death after death made her more and more familiar with the feeling of fighting, and she only received more and more injuries.

He couldn't remember how many times he killed Jiang Heyao. Sang Wujing finally collapsed to the ground. He desperately wanted to live, but the result of his efforts was that he was injured all over his body.

"I'm not convinced."

Sang Wujing was still reciting these words, his voice was like mumbling in a dream, vague and almost inaudible.

Jiang Heyao asked: "It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are also good. Is there anything you want to say?"

Sang Wujing lay weakly on the ground, unable to get up due to the wounds all over his body. He used all his remaining strength, clenched his fists, and shouted:

"I don't accept it!"

What a stubborn old man.

"Don't you have anything good to say to your sister, the Medicine God, and the Sang and Jiang families who were harmed by you?"

"There's nothing to say, I'm right, I'm right!"

Sang Wujing had no intention of resisting anymore. He had no intention of getting up again. I clenched my fists and pounded the ground hard, as if to vent my unwillingness.

This old guy was really stubborn. Jiang Heyao had nothing to say to him. He raised his hand and cut off Sang Wujing's head with a knife to calm him down.

This old guy has spent his whole life working hard and has accumulated a lot of bad karma. Now, let's end it here.

"What a terrible guy."

The scary thing about Sang Wujing is not that he has done many horrific things, but that he has always been at peace with himself. This kind of person is born to be a bad person.

After removing the barrier left by Qinglong, Jiang Heyao went to remove the ice spell from his father's legs. Jiang Chao's legs had been frozen to death. Fortunately, Jiang Heyao now has the ability to control the Medical Heaven Sect, and there are doctors

With Tianzong's panacea, this leg can be cured easily.

Jiang Chao's lost cultivation can be restored quickly as long as he takes proper care.

"Father, it's over."

"Is it over..."
Chapter completed!