After Xiao Yan swept forward a hundred feet, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind behind him, and there was even a sonic boom.
The figure of the purple-winged Valkyrie suddenly appeared above Xiao Yan, her wings suddenly retracted, and her figure swept vertically towards Xiao Yan at extremely high speed!
Xiao Yan immediately turned over and drew out the Eight Desolate Mysterious Heavy Rulers to block.
"Taichu Bell!"
At the same time, the body's figure shimmered with light, and the golden bell shrouded Xiao Yan's figure.
Boom!!
With a dull sound, the Taichu Bell collapsed again. The purple-winged Valkyrie's attack landed hard on Xiao Yan's Eight Desolate Mysterious Rulers. As for Xiao Yan's figure, he fell straight down in mid-air, heavily.
It hit the ground.
After being smashed into a huge hole, the purple-winged Valkyrie did not give up. She seemed to still feel Xiao Yan's life breath. After shaking her wings again, she also rushed into the deep hole.
Boom!
A cloud of smoke and dust once again rose up in the pit, and the sound of continuous attacks was heard. The sound of bombardment in the pit continued to resound. After a while, the figure of the purple-winged Valkyrie appeared above the smoke and dust. After a moment, she looked at the pit.
, his wings shook and he actually left.
As for the smoke and dust in the pothole, it took a long time to disperse.
At this moment, the man on the mountain suddenly raised his head and looked towards the north, frowning slightly.
"Are you dead?"
"What a pity. The combat power of the Purple Winged Valkyrie is indeed higher than that of the Black Wing. It seems that she was too greedy in the end. It is good to pursue power, but it is beyond the scope of what I can bear. I can only bear this
Irreparable consequences."
The strange look in the mountain man's eyes just flashed away, and after a while he returned to his original indifference, with no change of emotion visible on his face.
To the east, in the light curtain, the skinny old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly the next moment.
"Disciple, look, he is dead haha!!" The old man was happy in his heart. As long as Xiao Yan died, his disciple could only worship him.
Luo Tian, who was buried in the soil with only his head exposed, narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.
It took a long time for the smoke and dust in the pit to slowly dissipate. When he saw the scene in this huge pit clearly, Luo Tian's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes and trembled. There was a piece of soil dyed red with blood, in which
No figure could be seen, only minced meat, arms and thighs were left.
The bodies that were not destroyed were all from His Majesty, while the rest that were smashed were from Xiao Yan. Only the broken limbs and arms were left in the blood-stained pits.
At this moment, you can still see a severed hand holding a gourd tightly, but there is nothing else.
"How could he possibly be defeated!" Luo Tian's voice immediately became hoarse. In his heart, the Supreme Being was his supreme belief.
It was also the belief that supported all his beliefs. Seeing that everything was covered with blood and broken limbs, the picture in front of him clearly told him that Xiao Yan had fallen, which was an indisputable fact.
"Disciple, don't worry. Since he has fallen, I will make you the second sage in the world of Shenxi. You must believe in me and worship me. I will definitely be able to help you do it." The skinny old man said.
With a smile on his face, he looked as if his love rival had been eliminated.
The skinny old man looked at the heavy-faced Luo Tian and immediately did not dare to laugh, and his expression became serious.
"Don't be sad, disciple. I also know that you are sad, but the matter has come to this, so I can only mourn for him." The skinny old man frowned slightly, pretending to have a deep look, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained.
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. I have received professional training as a teacher and will never laugh unless..." Before the skinny old man could finish his words, he turned his back and made a "kukukuku" sound while holding back the laughter in his mouth.
Uncomfortable.
"If you laugh again, I will blow myself up." Luo Tian said coldly. Upon hearing this, the skinny old man immediately turned around and looked at Luo Tian, his face was extremely solemn, and he did not dare to laugh at all.
"Disciple, calm down. Master, don't laugh. I really don't laugh." The skinny old man seemed to be very afraid of Luo Tian, because this was not the first time that Luo Tian chose to self-destruct to end his own life. He was saved by this old man time and time again.
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Luo Tian was extremely cruel to himself, so the old man would not bet on the truth of what Luo Tian said.
Suddenly, Luo Tian's eyes suddenly froze as he looked at the light curtain. The old man raised his eyebrows when he saw the change in Luo Tian's eyes.
"I still don't believe that he can be resurrected out of thin air?" The old man looked at Luo Tian's strange eyes and slowly turned around to look into the light curtain.
I saw a wisp of black flame appearing in the deep pit. In the black flame, there was a beating heart. The black flame suddenly swept away and turned into a raging fire in an instant.
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Just when he saw that in the black flames, tissue began to appear around the heart. After a moment, the prototype of a baby appeared in the black flames, and all the source energy that had dispersed around was gathered up and poured into the baby.
The baby grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eternal fire spread out, directly extracting the power of the thirty-three worlds for Xiao Yan's nirvana!
"Is this fire an eternal fire?!" Luo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. The heart of flames is not a secret, but these kinds of strange objects are only found in rumors. They are all hard to come by. At least he has never jade slips.
Pass.
And even if it is a jade slip, there are only a few people who can control the heart of fire, but others may not be able to control it, but there is no doubt about it, Your Majesty.
"As long as there is eternal fire, Your Majesty will not fall!" Luo Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if the flame in his heart that had been extinguished with Xiao Yan's death was also extinguished at this moment.
Hope is rekindled with the eternal fire.
"Damn it, I still have a hand!" the skinny old man said in a low voice through gritted teeth, his jealousy boiling over again.
As for Xiao Yan's soul, when the immortal fire repairs his body, if he wants to completely achieve nirvana and reshape his body, it may take five years, or ten years or a hundred years, depending on the power that can provide Xiao Yan with vitality.
Is it sufficient?
During these times, Xiao Yan did not stop, and he never thought that in a sense, Xiao Yan had just been killed by the Purple Winged Valkyrie. If there was no immortal fire, then he might really have been killed.
It's here.
Xiao Yan's consciousness went directly to Zichen's Void Spirit Tower, and arrived at the actual combat gate on the fifth floor without stopping.
"It will take some time to restore the body. If I can kill one, I can kill the second one!" Xiao Yan's eyes became determined. The destruction of his body this time still caused a big psychological blow to him.