Chapter 463, He's the head dragon!

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A huge crack appeared above his head, like a blood-colored rainbow bridge hanging across the sky.

The colors are dazzling, poignant and sad.

The scars in the sky will slowly heal and disappear completely.

However, the scars on the human body can never be healed.

The wind blew softly, and the snow fell slowly.

Like the crowd of onlookers, even these spirits of nature did not dare to disturb the tranquility of the square.

Mu Ding died.

His body exploded in midair, turning into wisps of dust and scattering across the earth.

This is the truth that everyone has witnessed with their own eyes.

Everyone looked up at the place where Mu Ding exploded, their expressions were shocked, and their pupils were swollen.

"Old Immortal-------- he is dead?"

"The old immortal who guards the Zephyr Empire, how could he die? How could someone kill him? ”

"Old Fairy -------"

They saw the end result of the battle with their own eyes, but they still couldn't accept the facts in front of them.

In the hearts of the people of Tiandu, Mu Dingyi is the sword god of the west wind and the guardian of the empire. It's a super strong person who is a little older than their age.

He is like the two white horses at the gate of the White Horse Temple, like one of the Buddha statues in the Thousand Buddha Temple, like the two sacred birds engraved on the south gate, like the deer park that they occasionally think of but will never disappear. Like a distant relative or an elder who is not close to them, like a hemorrhoid on the sole of a foot or a piece of moss under the buttocks.

But how could he die?

Pick up the stars upstairs.

The bright girl and the two handsome brothers stood in front of the windowsill, and the faces of the three were all full of shock and disbelief.

"Third brother, I'm not mistaken, right? Is my eyes spent? ”

"You read it right, your eyes didn't dare----- Li Muyang did defeat the old immortal -------"

"How is this possible?" Song Zhiyun's face was full of unwillingness. "With Li Muyang's cultivation realm, how could he defeat the old immortal------- what demon method did he use?"

Song Zhiyun's emotions suddenly became very excited, and he turned to look at Song Tao and said, "Yes, he must have used some demon technique------- otherwise, this is impossible to do." I know his skills, I have seen him fight with Chu Xun. At that time, he was just getting started, he was just a beginner------- even if he was a genius, even if he cultivated and broke through the realm for a thousand miles, it was impossible to kill Mu Dingyi------- such a person who became famous for more than one Jiazi, how could a so-called genius be defeated? ”

"Stop the clouds, calm down." Song Tao shouted. "I know it's hard for you to accept what's happening in front of you. You don't want to accept it, and I don't want to accept it. But this battle is happening right in front of our eyes, and it's what we've seen with our own eyes. Li Muyang, he is indeed very powerful, he is no longer an opponent of the same level as us------- we are far inferior. It's a fact. We must accept this cruel truth before we can be ashamed and courageous. to have a chance to surpass again. Otherwise, we will be trampled under the feet of such characters for the rest of our lives, and there is no possibility of turning over. ”

"I don't believe it." Song Zhiyun's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he stared at Song Tao and shouted, "How can there be such a person?" How could there be such a person in this world? Why did he, Li Muyang------- he could defeat Mu Dingyi after only two years of cultivation. If that's the case, let him practice for a few more years, and even grandpa ---------"

Song Zhiyun didn't say any more, but the meaning was quite obvious.

With Li Muyang's rate of progress, I'm afraid that in a few years, even their grandfather will no longer be his opponent, right?

Song Tao also fell silent.

After a long time, he said softly: "There are talents from all generations of the country, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. Grandpa, he already has his own era, and the next thing is up to us--------"

"Where's Li Muyang?" Song Chenxi asked out loud.

Her question broke the hearts of the two brothers, and the two of them looked towards Excalibur Square together.

"What about Li Muyang? Could it be that Li Muyang was killed by Mu Ding's sword one by one? ”

Yes, after a sword, Li Muyang disappeared with that blood light, as if he was attacked by that sword qi and melted in an instant.

However, everyone felt that Li Muyang would not die so easily-------

They never thought that Mu Dingyi would die before, but Mu Dingyi died.

At this moment, they were full of confidence in Li Muyang's strength--------

With today's battle, Li Muyang can become a legend of the west wind and a peerless powerhouse that the entire Shenzhou has paid attention to.

"Old Immortal -------" Elder Chengfeng quickly rushed into the air, rushed to the place where the old immortal had fallen, stretched out his hand, and only the red dots mixed with slush fell on the palm of his hand. Elder Chengfeng looked up at the sky, tears fell like rain, and shouted sadly: "The old immortal has become an immortal, the old immortal has become an immortal------

"Old Fairy --------"

Shi Tao and other high-level sword pavilions knelt on the ground.

"Old fairy."

Hundreds of white-robed people knelt on the ground.

Chu Xianda looked at the sky and muttered to himself, "Old Immortal, ------- he just left?" ”

"Your Majesty, please mourn -------" Cui Xichen comforted. His eyes looked at the sky, and he searched hard, but he still didn't see Li Muyang's figure. I have to say that Li Muyang's performance surprised him.

If you count who the person who hates Li Muyang the most in the whole day, it must be someone from his Cui family. The Cui family is headed by him, which means that he is the one who wants to kill Li Muyang the most.

The news of Li Muyang's killing of Cui Zhaoren reached Tiandu, and he sent nine batches of masters in a row to chase and kill Li Muyang.

It's a pity that those people either died at the hands of Li Muyang or at the hands of those who protected Li Muyang. Gu Mo didn't catch up until he reached the foot of the nameless mountain, but he couldn't intercept his steps into the broken mountain.

At that time, he knew that this son was not a thing in the pool.

However, after all, he was just a young man, and after all, he was just a junior who had practiced the exercises for several years -------. No matter how talented you are, how much can you achieve in a short period of time?

Later, Li Muyang entered the Star Academy, and he could only put revenge on hold for the time being. He didn't want to provoke the starry sky because of a little Li Muyang, and then form a big enmity with those starry sky monsters.

This time Li Muyang entered Tiandu, and he knew that the opportunity for revenge had come. In any case, this time he must be left in the heavenly capital--------

It's just that what I didn't expect was that someone was more anxious than him, and someone was the first to shoot before him.

A series of strange things happened: the hundred miles of the long river was killed, Mu Yubai was defeated, and then Mu Ding died in the battle-------

"Today's battle, if you make it yourself--------" Cui Xichen couldn't help but ask such a question in his heart. "What are the odds?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. This is an outcome that no one wants to see. It's just that since those two strongmen have made the final choice, we can only obey their wishes. The old immortal sacrificed the sword with his own essence and blood, and finally used the strongest sword. He saw the power of this sword with his own eyes, and even when the immortal was gone------- he also walked with a smile on his face. If he is at peace, your majesty should be at ease. Li Fu, the attendant beside Chu Xianda, bowed and said comfortingly.

Lu Xingkong's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes stared at the sky without blinking.

As soon as Mu Ding died, he deserved to die.

He didn't care if Mu Dingyi was the West Wind Sword God, the guardian saint of the empire or some bullshit water-stopping old immortal------- he was the opponent who challenged Li Muyang, and he was the killer who wanted to kill Li Muyang.

So, he deserves to die.

If he doesn't die, then the person who will die is Li Muyang.

He only cares about one thing: what about Li Muyang?

"Where is my grandson Li Muyang?" Lu Xingkong was anxious.

He knew the power of that sword.

He knew that such a thing as sacrificing a sword with blood would not be done by ordinary people, unless a madman -------

When Mu Dingyi came out of the water and fell to the ground, he probably knew that it would be difficult for him to kill Li Muyang.

However, he was not reconciled and was unwilling to stop there.

For pride? Dignity? Or the warrior's quest for the strongest-------

He wielded the forbidden sword in a way that burned his own life.

Is it respectable?

"Phew." Lu Xingkong scolded fiercely in his heart. "Old dog, it's okay to die if you want to, why do you want to take my grandchild away?"

Lu Qingming was in a hurry, his eyes were blood-red, and he ran towards the ditch above the ground, performing the technique of shifting and changing shadows, his body moved from one big pit to another, and searched the entire deep ditch of the Excalibur Square, he was worried that Li Muyang would be injured by that sword and fall into those deep ditches after being injured.

Unfortunately, I can't find it.

"Li Muyang--------" Lu Qingming didn't care about his image, let alone his identity, and stood on the square and shouted loudly.

High in the sky, a cloud of white light descended rapidly.

The white light fell faster and faster, like a comet streaking across the sky and falling towards the ground.

"Whew---------"

The wolf king exclaimed, and then his body rushed forward, just blocking the white light.

Thump--------

Li Muyang's prostrated body slammed heavily on the wolf's back.

When Xueqiu heard Li Muyang's voice, she also 'chirped', waving her four little short legs and rushing towards Li Muyang.

"Li Muyang is not dead------ someone shouted happily.

"Li Muyang -------"

"Li Muyang --------"

"Li Muyang --------"

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Excalibur Square, all of us are united.

Everyone shouted the name excitedly.

The teenager they cared about, the teenager they were looking forward to, the teenager they didn't want him to die ------ finally returned.

He didn't die.

"Shepherd--------" A smile appeared on Lu Xingkong's dark face. So light, but so sincere and cheerful.

"Shepherd -------" Lu Qingming's body took off and rushed towards the wolf king.

His body fell on the wolf's back, hugged Li Muyang's seriously injured and collapsed body in his arms, and asked with red eyes: "Shepherd, what do you think?" Did it hurt anywhere? ”

"I'm fine-------- Li Muyang said in a weak voice, "I'm still alive--------"

"It's good to be alive." Lu Qingming's face was covered with tears, and he said with a smile: "It's good to be alive." It's good to be alive. ”

"Li Muyang is not dead." Chu Xianda also showed a smile on his face, beckoned to the sky, and shouted: "Li Muyang, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, I will definitely be rewarded." ”

"Of course Li Muyang won't die." With a cruel smile on the corner of Chu Xun's mouth, he said out loud.

King Fu frowned, turned to look at his son, and said, "Be careful." Li Muyang is the winner, a fellow student, you have to come forward to congratulate ------- in a while"

"Father, I'm not going to bless him." Chu Xun said with a smile.

"Bastard. Do you dare to disobey the words of this king? ”

"Father, my son does not dare to disobey you. It's just that how can my son congratulate a fierce beast that is not of my race? Chu Xun stared at Li Muyang, who was held by Lu Qingming and fell to the ground, and said loudly.

"What did you say?" King Fu was taken aback, stared at his son with gloomy eyes, and said, "You say that he is not of my race? What does this mean? ”

"Chu Xun, you made it clear to me------ you said that Li Muyang is not of my race? What does that mean exactly? Chu Xianda asked out loud. He sat with King Fu, and Chu Xun did not deliberately lower his voice, and his words were naturally listened to by him.

"Little prince, you said that Li Muyang is not a human race?" Cui Xichen's spirit was shocked, and he said: "If he is not a human race, what race is it?" ”

"Lord Wang, the little prince slandered Li Muyang, a classmate of the starry sky so much, I, Lu Xingkong, am going to seek justice for my junior------- why does he say that Li Muyang is not of my race? This battle was provoked by the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion first. It was also Mu Dingyi who repeatedly killed Li Muyang, even if 10,000 people asked for their lives, His Majesty failed to call a stop------- and now because Li Muyang killed Mu Dingyi, he became a 'non-my race'? ”

Lu Xingkong stared at Chu Xun fiercely with his eyes, and said: "Little prince, Lu is a lowly and powerful person, and he is not as noble as the prince. However, Lu still has to say------Everyone must be responsible for what they say, and don't ruin people's reputation at will----- otherwise, if you fail to hurt others, I am afraid that you will hurt yourself first--------"

King Fu's eyebrows were twisted deeper, and he also felt that his son was unreasonable, so he shouted: "Chu Xun, Hugh is talking nonsense." I would like to apologize to Your Majesty and all of you--------"

"Father, son is not lying." Chu Xun said stubbornly. "Li Muyang is indeed not a ------- of my race"

"Li Muyang is not human, so what is he?" King Fu said angrily, feeling that his name was really stupid.

If there is no evidence, how can such words be said casually?

"He's the head dragon." The smile on Chu Xun's face gradually faded, and he said word by word.

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