Chapter 3874: tragic Xiao Yan
Xiao Yan immediately turned around, and immediately pulled out the Eight Desolate Xuan Chongqi to block.
"The Beginning Bell!"
At the same time, the figure flickered, and the golden bell shrouded Xiao Yan\'s figure.
Boom! !
With a dull sound, the bell collapsed again in the early days, and the attack of the Purple Winged Valkyrie landed on Xiao Yan\'s Eight Desolate Mysterious Rulers. As for Xiao Yan\'s figure, he fell straight in the air, heavily smashed to the ground.
After being smashed into a huge pothole, the Purple Winged Valkyrie did not stop there. She seemed to still feel Xiao Yan\'s aura of life. After her wings shook again, she also rushed into its deep pit.
Boom!
A cloud of smoke rose again in the pothole, and there was a continuous sound of attacks, and the bombardment of the pothole continued to resound. After a while, the figure of the Purple Winged Valkyrie appeared above the smoke and dust, looking at the pothole for a while. , the wings shook and left.
As for the smoke and dust in the pothole, it took a long time to disperse.
At this moment, the mountain man suddenly raised his head and looked towards the north, frowning slightly.
"Are you dead..."
"It\'s a pity, the purple-winged Valkyrie\'s combat power is indeed higher than that of the black wings. It seems that in the end, it is too greedy. It is good to pursue power, but it exceeds the range that I can bear, and I can only bear this. irreparable consequences."
The strange look in the mountain man\'s eyes just flashed away, and after a while, he regained his original indifference, and there was no emotional change on his face.
To the east, in the light curtain, the skinny old man was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter in the next instant.
"Teacher, look, he\'s dead... Haha!!" The old man was delighted, as long as Xiao Yan died, then his disciple could only worship him.
Luo Tian, who was buried in the soil with only one head exposed, suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief at the moment.
The smoke and dust in the pothole slowly dissipated after a long time. When he saw the picture in the huge pothole, Luo Tian\'s pupils shrank to the size of pinholes and trembled. There was no figure in sight, only minced meat, arms and thighs remained.
The bodies that were not destroyed were all from Venerable Venerable, and the others that were smashed were Xiao Yan. Only the stump and the broken arm were left in the blood-stained pothole.
At this moment, I can still see a broken hand holding a gourd tightly, as for the others, there is nothing left.
"How could it be... He can\'t possibly be defeated!" Luo Tian\'s voice immediately became hoarse. In his heart, respect was his supreme belief.
It was also the belief that supported all of his beliefs. Seeing that there were bloodstains and stumps and broken arms, the picture in front of him clearly told him that Xiao Yan had fallen, which was an indisputable fact.
"Teacher, don\'t worry, since he has perished, the teacher will make you the second honorable person in the world of Shenxi. You have to believe in being a teacher, worship as a teacher, and being a teacher can definitely help you do it." The thin old man\'s face With a smile on his face, it looks like his rival in love has been eradicated.
The skinny old man looked at Luo Tian with a heavy face, and immediately stopped laughing, his expression became serious.
"Don\'t be sad, my teacher, I know you are sad, but this is the end of the matter, so I can only mourn for him." The thin old man frowned slightly, pretending to have a deep face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was always Hard to hide.
"Is it funny?" Luo Tian said coldly, the skinny old man\'s expression tightened and he shook his head fiercely.
"Don\'t worry, apprentice, you have received professional training for your teacher, and you will never laugh unless..." Before the thin old man could finish his voice, he turned his back and said "Kukuku" with laughter in his mouth. Suffocated.
"If you laugh again, I\'ll blow myself up." Luo Tian said coldly. Hearing these words, the skinny old man immediately turned around and looked at Luo Tian, his face was extremely solemn, and he didn\'t dare to laugh at all.
"Teacher calm down, I don\'t laugh anymore for my teacher, I really don\'t laugh anymore." The skinny old man seemed to be very afraid of Luo Tian, because this was not the first time Luo Tian chose to end his life by self-destruction. He was saved by this old man again and again. .
For Luo Tian, who was extremely cruel to himself, the old man would not bet on the authenticity of what Luo Tian said.
Suddenly, Luo Tian\'s eyes staring at the light curtain suddenly froze, and the old man looked at the changes in Luo Tian\'s eyes and raised his eyebrows.
"I still don\'t believe it, he can still be resurrected out of thin air?" The old man looked at Luo Tian\'s strange gaze, and slowly turned around to look into the light curtain.
I saw a ray of black flames appear in the deep pit, and in the black flames, there was a beating heart, and the black flames swept away immediately, turning into a raging fire in an instant. .
It was when he saw that in the black flame, tissue began to appear around the heart. After a while, the prototype of a baby appeared in the black flame, and all the Origin Qi scattered around was gathered and poured into the baby.
The baby grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the inextinguishable fire spread out, actually directly extracting the power of the world from the Thirty-Three Realms as Xiao Yan\'s Nirvana!
"This fire is... an inextinguishable fire?!" Luo Tian\'s pupils condensed slightly, the heart of flame is not a secret, but these strange things are also rumored, and they are all unavoidable, at least he has never Jade Jane passed.
And even if it is a jade slip, there are very few people who can control the heart of flame, but others may not be able to grasp it, but there is no doubt about it.
"As long as there is an inextinguishable fire, the honor will not fall!" Luo Tian\'s eyes suddenly flickered, as if the flame in his heart that had been extinguished with Xiao Yan\'s death, this moment also followed suit. Rekindled hope with an unquenchable fire.
"Damn... I still have one hand left!" The skinny old man gritted his teeth and whispered, and the vinegar jar was turned over again.
As for Xiao Yan\'s soul, when the inextinguishable fire repairs his body, if he wants to completely nirvana and reshape his body, it will take five years to break it, and it is possible to grow it for ten years and a hundred years. Is it sufficient.
During these hours, Xiao Yan did not stop, and he never thought that, in a sense, Xiao Yan had already been killed by the Purple Winged Valkyrie. here it is.
Xiao Yan\'s consciousness came directly to the Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda, and he came to the actual combat gate on the fifth floor without any pause.
"It will take some time to recover the physical body. If I can destroy one, I can destroy the second!" Xiao Yan\'s eyes became firm.