super king glory

"Stinky boy, since you are a teacher, tell me your name. After talking for so long, I still don't know your name."

Wang Xiaojian smiled at Yan Yazi, "Master, my disciple's name is Wang Xiaojian, and he comes from the Southeast Region."

"Southeast Region, Wang Xiaojian."

Yan Yazi read it silently for a few times, as if he had engraved the name in his soul, then he smiled and said: "Good apprentice, Wang Xiaojian, since you have worshiped as a teacher, I can't treat you badly as a teacher. I will give you another treasure as a teacher." .As a gift from your teacher."

Wang Xiaojian was surprised, and said: "Master, do you have any other treasures?"

"nature!"

Yan Yazi said, very proud.

As soon as he raised his illusory hand, another jade slip flew out from the Dikun Burning Heaven Cauldron.

This time, the jade slip didn't fly towards Wang Xiaojian, but directly into Yan Yazi's illusory palm.

Immediately, in front of Wang Xiaojian, Yan Yazi pinched the finger.

Under Wang Xiaojian's gaze, traces of soul power came from Yan Yazi's illusory remnant soul, all poured into the jade slip.

Wang Xiaojian didn't know what Yan Yazi was doing.

However, I vaguely feel that Yan Yazi is engraving something in the jade slip.

At this time, accompanied by Yan Yazi's fingering dance.

In the purple jade slips, a bright light gradually emitted.

On the other hand, Yan Yazi's body became illusory.

The first thousand and 490 chapters of the Holy Flame

Wang Xiaojian was very surprised.

At this moment, Yan Yazi stopped.

Yan Yazi was originally in the state of a remnant soul that was about to be shattered. When the command stopped, the imitation body, which was already illusory, became more transparent.

As if it will collapse in the next second.

Yan Yazi was extremely weak.

However, seeing Wang Xiaojian's caring expression, a gratified smile appeared on his old face.His hand moved forward, and with a slight push, the purple jade slip flew towards Wang Xiaojian.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and said in an extremely weak voice, "Teacher, just now the old man used his last soul power to engrave a technique called 'Holy Flame to Kill Heaven' in this jade slip."

"This technique is created by the old man. It has reached the level of heaven, and it needs to be used with the help of the holy fire of heaven and earth. It is very powerful, but it consumes a lot of energy. With your Wuzong cultivation, you can only use it once with all your strength. Use it carefully..."

Yan Yazi's words shocked Wang Xiaojian's body.

What shook Wang Xiaojian's body was not just what Yan Yazi said, but what was recorded was a heavenly technique.

But Yan Yazi said that he used the remaining soul power!

"Master, why is this so? In order to burn the jade slip, you actually used all your soul power, then you..."

Wang Xiaojian didn't continue.

He knew the result of Yan Yazi's actions.

Originally, according to Yan Yazi's state, the remnant soul might still be kept for a month or so.

However, because of the technique of burning the heavenly level, a lot of soul power was consumed.

Now, his remnant soul will soon dissipate due to the consumption of soul power.

A sense of sadness filled Wang Xiaojian's heart, and a look of sadness appeared on his handsome face.

On Yan Yazi's weak and illusory face, a final smile appeared, and he said with relief, "Teacher, this is nothing, if you want to blame it, you can blame God's will. I told the old man to meet you at the last time. Otherwise, as a teacher, I can still do it." Teach you more."

"However, for me, this is also the best result!"

"Now, as a teacher, I have taught you the Vientiane of the Heavenly Gang and the Holy Yan Zhutian, so there is nothing to regret."

"Disciple, remember. My teacher is the No. 40 ninth-generation elder of the Yan Clan in Sanctuary. You are my only apprentice, and you can be regarded as half the young master of the Yan Clan!"

"If you have a chance, you must go to the Sanctuary, go to the Yan Clan to have a look. As long as you cast the Holy Flame to Kill Heaven in front of the Yan Clan elders, they will know that you are the descendant of this old man."

"Finally, you absorb the sub-fire of the giant flame holy tiger. This is the last treasure left to you by the teacher. This fire is compatible with the main hall. After you absorb it, you can freely control the mechanism of the main hall and release it. Those who are locked in the side hall!"

"Good disciple, let me help you pass on the legacy of your teacher and carry it forward..."

Yan Yazi, the phantom old man, was smiling.

He looked at Wang Xiaojian, and then slowly disappeared.

Wang Xiaojian looked at the direction where he disappeared, his heart was shocked, and his eyes were red.

Daji beside her was already bursting into tears.

She was sobbing, her cheeks that could be broken by blows were covered with crystal tears.

It turned out that Daji thought that this was a bad old man.

But now, he sacrificed himself and gave everything to Wang Xiaojian.

Daji and Wang Xiaojian knelt down in the direction of Yan Yazi.

Some people have known each other for decades, and they are just nodding acquaintances.

And some people, at the moment of acquaintance, are soul friends.

Wang Xiaojian and Yan Yazi are not close friends, and they have known each other for a short time.

But Wang Xiaojian sincerely regards him as his master.

Wang Xiaojian is a lecherous bitch, but he values ​​feelings.

At this time, seeing with my own eyes the death of the master who had just worshiped as a teacher, the grief I felt was indescribable.

His eyes were red, and he finally spoke, which turned into two sentences.

"Master, let's go."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely eradicate the traitor's torch and fulfill your last wish."

Yan Yazi's aura completely disappeared from the hall.