Jun Jian's sword no longer flew out, but was held by him tightly.

There are eighteen top powerhouses in front of him, who are only stronger than himself, not weaker, even if he fights for his life, Jun Jian has absolutely no chance of winning, and can only be surrounded and killed by the other party.

Glancing at the Lingzhi fairy grass everywhere, Jun Jian no longer hesitated, flew up a sword, swallowed a large amount of fairy grass into his abdomen, and countless purple-red mist immediately gave birth to the top of his head, and the majestic fairy qi also instantly swelled it.

Almost the whole person was oozing blood, and the blood in his nose was like a column of water, Jun Jian roared wildly, and rushed towards the eighteen top powerhouses in front of him with a swing of his sword.

Rao is Jun Jian constantly devoured the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, and it was difficult to support it, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to avoid the final death.

The immaculate son, at this time, was also covered in blood, like a madman, but he still couldn't stop himself from dying step by step, the other party's strength was too strong.

Rumble!

A violent aura swept through, and someone broke through to the Earth Fairyland!

Those who want to pass this level are forced to absorb the immortal qi, and in the end they completely rely on the immortal qi here. However, even if they break through to the Earth Immortal Realm, these people will still die here.

Except for Wang Shi, everyone is struggling on the verge of life and death. The second level alone is almost all of them, not to mention the next test.

——

The vast voice disappeared, leaving only Wang Shi's empty eyes.

Suddenly the heavens and the earth fell silent, as if all living beings had died for a moment.

The blood-colored fairy flowers everywhere are still in full bloom, swaying, as if immersed in the life of drunken gold, having long forgotten everything, scattering a little red light and shadow.

Wang Shi's empty eyes looked at all this, not knowing what he was going to do next. He had forgotten everything, and he had forgotten why he was here, and he felt strange to everything like never before.

Suddenly, the blood-colored fairy flower under his feet grew wildly, and the blood line on his body quickly condensed, and it immediately became the sharpest spear in the world!

Despite the loss of memory, the instincts of the body remain. Sensing the danger, Wang Shigang wanted to make a move, but countless blood lines were already wrapped around his feet, firmly fixing him in place.

As soon as the knife in his hand came out, the blood spear had already been raised!

Snort!

Everything happened too fast for anyone to react.

Wang Shi was suddenly pierced by countless spears and nailed to the spot!

The blood-colored spear that suddenly pierced from under his feet was too fast, and there were too many of them, Wang Shi reacted quickly enough, but it was still too late, it was only three cuts.

The blood-colored spear pierced from the abdominal cavity and stabbed out from the back, densely packed with a dozen of them, like a pile of firewood, completely killing Wang Shi's vitality!

Whether it was the True Dragon Immortal Qi or the Needle Cutting Technique, they could no longer save Wang Shi, even if they devoured the countless Lingzhi Immortal Grass under their feet, it was useless.

Blood poured out of his mouth, Wang Shi frowned slightly, he didn't understand why this was, he couldn't even figure out what was going on now.

The blood flowers around them bloomed even more charmingly, as if they were deliberately decorating a grand funeral, and they crowded towards Wang Shi.

Blood flowed down the spear, moistening the flowers and plants under his feet, and gradually draining the last bit of life of Wang Shi.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and Wang Shi didn't have time to think too much about it, and it became a darkness in front of him, and he was completely buried in it.

It was like the chirping of a crow!

In this blood red, there is a pitch-black color that passes.

Wang Shi was like the last man to die in the army, his body was riddled with holes, he was nailed here, maintaining the posture before he died, his eyes could not be closed, and he looked ahead in a daze, waiting for the wind to gradually dry him.

The blood clotted into a blood crust and began to turn black, the muscles on his body withered rapidly, revealing bones, and his hair fluttered in the wind like a pile of withered grass.

It was like a dried corpse that had gone through countless years, and no one could recognize who he was, and it only took a touch to completely erase it from the world.

Wang Shi walked over slowly, walked in front of the dried corpse, and looked at the other party's appearance seriously, feeling more and more familiar.

"Who is the one who died?"

Wang Shi couldn't help but ask himself, because he felt that person was so similar to himself, and the other party actually held a demon knife in his hand that was exactly the same as himself.

Maybe that's what he looked like when he died.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Shi's brows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself, "Could it be that I am the one who died? I have already died once?"

Suddenly, the blood scab under his feet loosened, and the flowers and plants awoke from their slumber, and quickly completed their growth, blooming again, and countless blood lines stretched out immediately.

The demon knife in Wang Shi's hand suddenly fell, cutting off countless blood lines, and suddenly jumped and bounced into the air. He seemed to have a premonition of this sudden danger.

The blood line suddenly bounced up from the flowers and plants, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the speed was extremely fast, stabbing towards Wang Shi.

Blade Shadow Madness!

Suddenly, a blood line appeared coldly, striking from Wang Shi's dead end, piercing it, making his movements slow down for an instant, and then countless blood lines attacked, killing Wang Shi in an instant.

Countless blood threads pierced Wang Shi into a hedgehog and nailed him in mid-air.

No matter how strong a person is, he is so fragile in the face of death.

Wang Shi suddenly figured out something, but he didn't understand, and looked at the dried corpse below. Now his mind is just a blank space, and he can only rely on judgment to analyze some things.

Poof-

As if the petals of a flower withered, the dried corpse suddenly turned to ashes, as if it had never existed, leaving only those blood-stained black spears standing alone in the Lingzhi Immortal Grass.

The "Wang Shi" that died before disappeared completely, and there was no longer any trace of existence.

"Cut off yourself?"

Wang Shi's eyes turned into darkness again, and just like last time, he died again.

Blood flowed down the curved threads, creating a distinctive black color.

The flowers and plants in the ground stopped dancing and fell silent, waiting for the next awakening.

Footsteps rang out from far and near, waking up the flowers and plants.

Wang Shi walked over slowly, stopped at a long distance, looked at the dried corpse crucified in mid-air, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This time the time to think was shorter than the last time, and Wang Shi said to himself: "That's me? Why did I die here? I am the one who died, and who am I now?"

The blood line sneaked like a snake and came to Wang Shi's feet, and at the moment when he was about to jump, he was cut off by Wang Shi's head.

Now that he realized that there was enough to kill himself, Wang Shi naturally had to be on guard.

Countless blood lines emerged from the entire field of flowers and plants, forming a turbulent wave, trapping Wang Shi in it, and the attack was furious to the extreme.

No matter how strong Wang Shi is, when he will eventually exhaust his strength, there will always be mistakes, but after holding on for a moment, he was immediately shot through by countless blood lines and died tragically in the same place.

Poof-

It was as if a gust of wind had blown away the blackened corpse in mid-air.

"I am nameless, and anyone who has no name can die. ”

Wang Shi suddenly figured out this problem when he was dying, but he could only let his eyes turn into darkness and die for the third time.

The blood line contracted, returned to the flowers and plants, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.

The flowers and plants no longer dance, as if covered with a thick layer of dust, have become eternal sculptures.

It seems that after a long time, at least this Wang Shi has become a dry corpse-like thing again, and it will disappear at the slightest touch.

Wang Shi came from a distance, glanced at it, and said, "This is not me." I'm not me. There is no one in this world, only no name. ”

No matter how strong your strength is, if you can't understand the truth, you won't be able to escape this cycle after all, and you can only be killed again and again.

After only three deaths, Wang Shi had an insight into the truth, and his comprehension ability was enough to be regarded as the top three among all those who passed.

The blood line sneaking in the flowers and plants suddenly stopped moving forward, and slowly retracted back into the flowers and plants, and the blood line nailed to the "Wang Shi" also quickly retracted. Without support, the dried corpse was reduced to ashes.

All traces of the previous have been erased, and now Wang Shi is just a blank nameless person.

Heaven and earth became quieter, just like the silence of the dawn when he knelt down to the Son of Heaven.

Cutting off the past and cutting off oneself means that there will be no future, and there is no connection with this world, and Wang Shi has truly become a nameless person.

All the tests, Wang Shi has passed!

However, at this time, he is no longer Wang Shi, he is no longer connected with anything in this world, just a nameless person. He has forgotten everything before, he does not remember anyone or anything, and his life after that will no longer have any meaning.

However, to enter the last city and become the Nameless One is to become the master of the Nameless Land, and the opportunity to ascend to the Heavenly Wonderland.

Wang Shi carefully felt the changes around him, and saw through the fairyland here at a glance, his figure seemed to be constantly rising, overlooking everything in his eyes, and his aura was rising rapidly.

Human fairyland, earth fairyland, heavenly fairyland!

The insurmountable gap between realms now seems so shallow and easy to break. As long as Wang Shi wants to, he can step into the Heavenly Immortal Realm in one step and become the only strong person in this world.

There are also countless peerless exercises carved on the stone walls of the city, which are all things that should be enjoyed when you become the master of the nameless land.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared in front of Wang Shi, who had no facial features and could transform into anyone in this world, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Wang Shi's empty eyes looked at each other, and said mechanically, "I'm ...... Wang Shi!"