In his early years when he was still killing bandits in the outer courtyard, Jiang Wang had a profound understanding of one thing -
Death is more likely to occur when people flee.
In a life-and-death fight, the one who is less afraid of death often survives.
Because once "fear" arises, your steps will be slow and your sword will be blunt.
Therefore, he didn't hesitate at all. With his sword pierced by the cold light, he took the initiative to jump out of the sea of flames that had not dissipated, and rushed straight towards the four sea tribesmen who had arrived first.
A sword drawn horizontally is like opening a thin line between heaven and earth.
Pressing the palm vertically, another eight-tone burning sea!
The lush green trees and extremely vast island make his Dao Yuan far more powerful than monks of the same level. Even a first-class high-grade Dao technique like Bayin Burning Sea can be squandered seven or eight times in one battle.
Facing Jiang Wangru's demonic ferocity, these sea people did not dare to be careless.
A combat team of the Hai Clan is made up of ten people. Except for one Hai Clan who returns to Canghai for business, everyone who can come to this team is here.
This human monk killed thirty-four commander-level sea tribesmen in more than three days. If he could be killed or captured, it would definitely be a great achievement.
They actively hunted and trapped their opponents, and the first step was obviously done perfectly. They just had to close the net and return with a full load.
But he didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, two of the nine commander-level sea clans would have died.
Especially Yu Wangu, who has terrifying supernatural powers.
As the leader of this team, he had the strongest strength and the noblest bloodline, but he was killed instantly before he could use any means!
If Yu Wangu suffered a sudden misfortune due to his carelessness, what about Yu Runqiu?
They died almost simultaneously.
Once may be luck, but twice is enough to show your strength.
If it were you, would you be able to bear it?
Every sea clan still alive will inevitably consider this issue.
However, being able to survive in the harsh environment of Canghai and grow into a commander-level sea clan, they certainly cannot be scared away.
A handsome sea tribesman with horizontal stripes on his face pulled out short knives from his sides, as if pulling out his own ribs, and a cold light suddenly appeared. Before drawing out the knife, his body had already jumped out. When he drew out the knife, it was almost chopped into pieces.
Tide of flames!
A female Sea Tribe with a delicate face crossed her hands in front of her, and her nails suddenly swelled, as if she were holding five daggers in each hand, spread out in a staggered manner.
Stab!
That was the sharp sound of the sword being torn apart.
A round, fat sea tribesman suddenly took a big breath, and the waves of flames and sound waves formed by the Eight-Yin Burning Sea, causing visible and invisible damage, all rushed towards his mouth! The extravagant Eight-Yin Burning Sea rushed towards his mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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And a tall sea tribesman with a curved head on his head jumped out, his muscles as hard as rock, rushed directly in front of Jiang Wang, held the cannon hammer in both hands, and smashed the hammer down high! It was like a landslide!
This all sounds slow, but it all happened almost at the same time.
This is the reaction of a commander-level sea tribe strongman, a true warrior who has been fighting in the sea and in the Mysterious Realm to this day.
Although he was caught off guard, he launched a violent counterattack against Jiang Wang in an instant.
What's more, behind these four commander-level sea clansmen, the other three sea clansmen who broke the illusion have also pounced on them, leaving only a gap of less than two breaths.
Feng Mingshi's sword was torn apart, and the sea of flames and sound waves from the Burning Eight Sounds Sea would also be swallowed up. The terrifying suction force was also shackles on his actions. There were even more sword lights, claw shadows, and cannon hammers approaching...
Jiang Wang's sword light turned, and his body was like floating duckweed, drifting with the current in this terrifying offensive.
I can't help myself with my sword!
When the end of the road comes, don’t forget to fight.
Earn some space here.
When he was floating, he had the action of pressing out of thin air to turn around. When pressing, he had quietly disguised the Samadhi True Fire as ordinary fireworks and pressed it into the sea of flames.
After turning around, the Hidden Soul Snakes swarmed out and entered the sea of consciousness of the Wanjiao Hai Clan in the most direct and brutal way.
His divine soul combat power is such that even monks like Granny Bizhu, who are equivalent to the intermediate commander-level sea clan, have to temporarily avoid the edge, let alone the junior commander-level sea clan, let alone the Bend-angle sea clan. Among his opponents, he was the one with the weakest soul power.
Two thousand hidden soul snakes strangled them crazily. In the sea of consciousness, the Bend-Horned Sea Clan roared to the sky and manifested its animal form.
It was a big dark blue fish with a curved head on its head, its scales stood up like knives and spears, and it suddenly collided with the hidden snake's body and cut it.
This was supposed to be a long separatist battle, because after the initial commander-level sea tribe transformed into a beast, the power of the soul skyrocketed instantly, and it was not even inferior to Granny Bizhu.
But Jiang Wang, who had long known that the true form of the Sea Lord could evolve into a divine soul, how could he not be prepared?
His focus at the beginning was to force the opponent to transform into a beast spirit, thereby falling into madness and breaking the alliance between the Bend-Angle Sea Tribe and other sea tribes. An opponent who fell into madness could even be used as a teammate.
But the commander-level sea clan is obviously different from the warrior-level sea clan he dealt with before. They are already able to control the power of the beast-turned-spirit without confusing their sanity.
So Jiang Wang immediately opened up his second option.
The two thousand soul-hiding snakes turned around and turned into two thousand soul flame sparrows. They pounced on the beast-turned-spirits of the Bend-Horn Sea Clan, without even pecking them, and directly blew themselves up!
Bang bang bang bang bang...
The confrontation at the soul level lasted only a split second. The sea of consciousness of the Bendjiao Hai Clan was already turned upside down.
It seems that we have only just come into contact with the outside world.
Jiang Wang looked straight ahead, and the cannon hammer of the Bent-angle Sea Clan was easily knocked down.
At this moment, Jiang Wang, who had self-exploded a large amount of soul power, was certainly pale, but the other party's eyes were even duller.
So he beheaded the owl with one sword!
It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them, so Jiang Wang only spent this much money. He did not hesitate to temporarily sacrifice his soul fighting power to complete the kill.
When the head of the Bent-Horned Sea Clan flew up, the sword of Sauvignon Blanc turned around and made a circle, just blocking the light of the sword and the shadow of the claws that fell almost at the same time.
Although Yi Jian Cheng Yuan was not defeated on the spot, the entire silver-white sword circle was slashed back dozens of meters. Then the sword light dispersed, and Jiang Wang spat out a mouthful of blood.
The defensive swordsmanship created in the Morihaiyuan world is still a bit weak against attacks of this level.
However, what frightened these sea people was...
Jian Yuan had just collapsed, and before the blood had even been vomited out, Jiang Wang had already rushed out again!
The young man wielded the sword as if he didn't know what life and death were.
Only kill the enemy!
A sword like a meteor chasing the moon struck back at the double swords of the sea tribesman with horizontal stripes on her face. The prison chain protruded from the void, temporarily separating the female sea tribesman whose fingertips were like daggers.
At the same time, the fat sea clan suddenly let out a scream, and his whole body burned!
But it was he who swallowed Jiang Wang's Samadhi True Fire lurking in the flames. The flames from the inside out could not even be cut in time.
The incombustible Samadhi True Fire burned directly through his body and incinerated him on the spot.
After a face-to-face encounter, two more sea tribesmen died!
At this time.
The remaining female Sea Tribe with the horizontal stripes on her face was intertwining her long sword with her two swords, and her fingertips were like daggers. She was entangled in the chains of her prisoner.
The other three sea clansmen are rushing towards each other from three directions, each of them manifesting their true nature as sea lords.
Directly in front of him was a giant shark-like beast. In addition to sharp teeth and sharp teeth, there was also a pair of sharp claws under its belly, and its eyes were like vortices.
The true form of the Sea Lord in the front left position is not huge, but rather skinny, like a fish that has been eaten dry and wiped clean with only bone spurs left, but every bone spur is emitting a dark light.
The true appearance of the Sea Lord in the rear right position is the most terrifying, with a head like a falcon, eight legs, six wings on its spine, and a long tail, like a dragon or a snake.
All rushed towards Jiang Wang!
This chapter has been completed!