Chapter 748, Die Again!

Song is lonely and dead!

Died in obscurity and breeze------ just as he was.

He dissolved himself in a chic and casual way, not even a single piece of flesh or bone remained. It is impossible for the descendants of the Song family to pick up a handful of ashes for burial.

He directly carved himself with the plants and trees, and merged with all things in heaven and earth. I can't find it, I can't find it.

He didn't have a last word, as if the Song Empire had nothing to do with him.

He didn't have a word of pleading, and everything in the future had already been deduced in his mind.

In addition to entrusting his favorite granddaughter to Li Muyang and asking him to treat her well, there is no explanation for the rest of the Song family-----

It means that you can kill if you want, or kill if you don't want to. Whatever you want.

It's free-spirited!

Also very wise!

This is really an old man who understands alive, or an old dog who has become a fine dog

Whether you love him or hate him, whether you fear him or are hostile to him------ you have to remember him, you can't ignore him.

Remember, what an important two words.

How many people and how many things do you have to meet in your life, how many people and things can you never forget, and how many people and things can you mention from time to time?

People are forgetful!

Animals too!

Therefore, literati often say that people are forgetful animals.

Song is lonely and dead!

The person Li Muyang hated the most and wanted to kill the most died!

Die in front of him!

A real death, a complete death.

However, there was no joy in his heart, but a ----- indescribable loss.

Li Muyang's body was suspended in the air, and he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Is this what you want?" Li Muyang thought in his heart, asking such a question to himself.

"Yes, that's what I want. Song Lonely must die. Only when Song died alone, could the deformed giant beast of the Song clan collapse and be dismembered------ whether it was national hatred, family hatred, or personal grudges, there were 10,000 reasons to kill him. Li Muyang said to himself in his heart.

"But why would I be disappointed?" Li Muyang asked himself in his heart.

After a long time, Li Muyang finally understood why he was lost.

Song died lonely in the wrong way!

Yes, he died too simply and haphazardly, and it didn't live up to his previous expectations.

Li Muyang worked hard to kill him.

Walk all over the famous mountains and rivers and explore one dragon cave after another. Read all the books that are useful, and take all the medicines that are beneficial.

He took the eight Nether Nails in his body to adventure around, he endured the torture of Netherworld Cold and Poison but did not forget to practice, day and night to practice those dragon secrets that he remembered clearly but were difficult to perform.

He wants to become stronger, and he has to learn the infinite treasure that the black dragon left him.

All he did was to defeat Song Lonely with his own hands and kill him in the presence of countless Tiandu people.

But how did he die?

If you don't fire a sword, you can't make a move, how can you die?

If you die like this, aren't other people's efforts in vain?

He originally put his hope on Ximen's discretion, and wanted to use the sword of the sword god to kill Li Muyang.

No one knew better than him how sharp Simon's discretionary sword really was.

But what he didn't expect was that even the killing move he prepared for Li Muyang, Ximen, was defeated by Li Muyang's "Nine Dragons Empowerment" as appropriate.

In this way, he loses his natural dependence.

In order to exorcise the poison for his granddaughter Song Chenxi, he had already consumed too much vitality and energy, and he knew that his mental state and strength cultivation at this time could not be the opponent of Li Muyang, who had just defeated the Sword God and was in his peak state.

Since I couldn't beat it, I simply stopped fighting.

For an old man of his age, what else can't be seen?

The most important thing is nothing more than two faces: face and decency.

Since you can't save face, let's leave with dignity.

Thinking of this, Li Muyang became more and more angry.

He felt that he was lonely by Song, and he wanted to pull him up and let him die again----- but unfortunately, Li Muyang couldn't separate him from the air again.

What's worse is that Song Chenxi's body is getting colder and colder, and the ice fog condensed on the periphery of his body is getting thicker and thicker. The heartbeat gradually weakened, and I could barely hear my breath.

Li Muyang knew that if he didn't treat it in time, he was afraid that Song Chenxi would die on the spot.

Li Muyang had obviously told Song the way to cure loneliness just now, but he didn't treat it. just handed Song Chenxi into Li Muyang's hands, and then blew himself up.

It was only now that Li Muyang understood that Song Lone's loneliness was not incurable, but deliberate.

He knew Li Muyang's character, and he knew that the first thing he had to do to hand over Song Chenxi to Li Muyang was to save Song Chenxi------ as for other things, such as slaughtering the Song clan, he didn't have the opportunity to do it himself.

As long as he doesn't take action personally, the Song clan will have an extra chance to survive.

He still kept his hands behind, and still considered the Song clansmen.

"Snowball------" Li Muyang shouted.

"Poof-------

A large cloud of saliva fell from the sky.

Li Muyang raised his head and saw a giant beast that could cover the sky and avoid the sun was grinning at him in the sky.

When Li Muyang came to attack and kill Song Lonely, he asked Xueqiu to completely block this area from the outside world. Shielded his own dragon qi, and also shielded Ximen's discretionary sword qi.

In this case, those starry sky powerhouses who lived in seclusion in Tiandu or the west wind would not be able to rush to support in time.

Snowballs are made up of jellyfish elements and can be large or small. It's big enough to fill the entire phantom water barrier, and so small that ----- can hide it in other people's mouths and turn it into a mouthful of saliva.

Sou------

The giant beast's size was getting smaller and smaller, and it was falling towards the location where Li Muyang was.

A snow-white spherical object flew over, waving four small paws around Li Muyang's side, "poof" and "poof" at him, as if he wanted Li Muyang to praise it.

"You're doing a great job." Li Muyang looked at it and said. Looking into the distance, there were several killing machines rapidly shifting towards this place. "But we're going to get out of here."

After speaking, Li Muyang hugged Song Chenxi and ran into the distance.

Snowball spits bubbles in her mouth, and "poof", "poof", and "poof" chase after her.

When Li Muyang and Xueqiu left, the old plum tree in the courtyard that even Ximen's discretionary sword qi could not destroy suddenly woke up, began to give birth to tiny shoots, and then grew dazzling red plum blossoms.

Those plum blossoms fell off one by one and quickly gathered together in the air, forming a pink dragon and flying towards Tiandu City.

The red dragon flies, and the incense array soars to the sky.

After the red dragon flew away, the thousand-year-old plum tree was depleted, aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and died.

Then it turned into a pile of powder, and when it was blown by the wind, it also dissipated like Song's lonely corpse.

All things have spirits, and even this old plum tree is no exception.

The people of Tiandu City saw the pink dragon above their heads, and one by one they clasped their hands together and shouted loudly, and some people knelt directly on the ground reverently.

"The old immortal has broken through the realm again, and the old immortal has broken through the realm again-------"

"The old fairy has become a real old fairy------"

"The old fairy breaks the realm, this is the blessing of our west wind------"

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Boom------

More people fell to their knees, and the streets and alleys and high-walled courtyards were all full of kneeling people.

"What?" King Hui's body shook, and a black chess piece in his hand also fell to the ground. "Song Lonely------ has broken the realm?"

Across from him sat an old man covered in a black robe.

The old man raised his head and glanced at the pink dragon in the sky, and said in a low voice: "Song Loneliness is not a breakthrough, but an immortal has passed away------"

"Immortal Death?" King Hui hesitated slightly, and then rejoiced: "Song died alone? Was killed by that evil dragon ------ by that Li Muyang? ”

"It's not Li Muyang who killed him, it's his own immortal solution."

"Self-Immortal Solution? What is Immortal Solution? ”

"I don't see flesh and bones, I don't see blood, it's called a fairy solution."

"You mean to say ------ Song died alone?" King Hui pushed the chessboard in front of him and couldn't sit down anymore. He walked around the courtyard, looking very excited. Song Lonely is really dead? How is this possible? How is this possible? He's Song Lonely------ Feiyujun -----No, let the Supervision Department ----let Yan Xiangma go----- let Yan Xiangma investigate and investigate, and see if Song Lone is really dead-----"

"This kind of thing can't be negligent, you must make sure that he is really dead----- you have to see people alive, you have to see corpses when you die------ Song Lonely is the most cunning, who knows if this time it is a trick he used again, in order to lure us into the urn-----"

"Yan Xiangma has been sent by His Majesty to the city defense camp to cooperate with Song Zhiyun on official duties." The black-robed old man said: "Moreover, even if Yan Xiangma goes, he won't see the corpse ----- immortal solution, just like an immortal soaring, leaving no trace------"

"Is this ----- really immortal?"

"It's really a fairy solution."

"Really dead?"

"Absolutely."

After receiving an affirmative reply from the black-robed man, King Hui suddenly burst out laughing.

Laughing and laughing, tears came out of laughter, and his expression became hideous and terrifying.

"Song Lonely------ you old dog----- you old dog------ Song Lonely, you also have today----- you will die too----- die well------ die well-----"

A generation of monarchs, King Xifeng Hui, seemed to have lost his heart and gone crazy, completely ignoring the dignity of the emperor and the image of the monarch, crying, laughing, and shouting.

A thousand years of grievances, a thousand years of forbearance, waiting for this moment.

They finally waited for it.

The Chu clan could finally raise his eyebrows.

"Song Lonely, you're finally dead------ you're finally dead------"

He gritted his teeth and roared: "Song is lonely and dead, the people of the Song family have to die----- all the people of the Song family have to die, don't think about living any of them----- I want to copy the Song family's house------ I want to destroy the Song family's door------ I want to kill their nine clans------"

"The Flying Feather Army ----- Supervision Division----- I want them to arrest all the people of the Song Clan----- and not let any of them go------"

"Your Majesty------" The black-robed old man opposite bowed his waist and said in a low voice: "In this matter, there is no need for Your Majesty to speak out, naturally someone will make a ------ for Your Majesty."