Song Qiao looked at Song Ningxiu incredulously, his face was full of pain, his body seemed to have completely lost strength, and he clutched the crutches in his hand tightly, as if he would completely fall down in the next second.

"Old ...... Ancestor! He was in tears, and he burst into tears, he never thought that the ancestor would end up so far this time!

Li Siming stood next to him, still smiling with big teeth, clasping his hands together, and gently slapping Song Qiao with his shoulders.

"Look at your grandfather, does it look like a zombie tyrannosaurus after the Tyrannosaurus beast evolved by mistake? Hehe, this is really blackened, not to mention blackening, this is all charred! ”

looks like it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Song Qiao stared at him and grabbed Li Siming's arm.

"My Song family and your town demon division have no grudges in the long run, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you want to destroy my Song family! Yes! ”

Li Siming looked at him, slowly removed the smile from his face, stretched out his hand, and gently patted Song Qiao's hand on his arm.

"What does it have to do with you to destroy you?"

"You ......"

"Old Song, don't be angry." Li Siming smiled, stretched out his hand, and suddenly waved forward, and in an instant, a rainbow of light pierced the black curtain shrouded in the sky.

The sound of fragmentation could be faintly heard, and the black curtain was instantly full of holes, and pillars of light lit up the world again.

"These words are just the bold words of your ancestor in the past, and there is nothing wrong with returning them to you today, right?" Li Siming looked at Song Qiao and said softly.

Meanwhile.

Bursts of shouts of killing poured in from all sides.

The members of the Demon Suppression Division, dressed in uniform combat uniforms, lined up neatly and launched a charge.

Song Qiao suddenly panicked!

Before, he was still holding on to luck.

What if you tear your face? The ancestor is still alive, and he has the strength to fight. And his children and grandchildren, when the Song family lives and dies, should also be twisted into a rope.

No matter how powerful Li Siming is, can he still kill them all with his own strength?

But now, he was completely desperate.

"How is that possible...... They...... How could it be ......"

Song Qiao obviously couldn't understand how these people from the Demon Suppression Division broke into the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Li Siming sighed and said, "Old Song, if you want to enter your blessed cave, there is a way, take 10,000 steps back and say, isn't there a person named Song Baihe outside, holding the key to your house?" ”

"Song Baihe......" Song Qiao's teeth were about to be crushed, "How dare he!" ”

"The Song family is gone, what else dare not dare......" Li Siming turned his face and looked at the zombie tyrannosaurus...... Ahh

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be moving faster.

Wisps of light, like a spirit dragging its tail, converged in the direction where Li Siming was standing, he seemed to have some kind of wonderful gravitational force, as if he had merged with this square cave sky, and gradually, the blue halo condensed together became thicker and thicker.

With a saturation, Li Siming swung his fist forward, and in an instant he heard a terrifying sonic boom, and Changhong pushed forward unstoppably, the speed was already extremely fast, leaving a terrifying ravine on the ground!

"Drink, drink, drink......" Song Ningxiu, who is not a ghost or a ghost, stuffed the eyeballs that fell out into his eye sockets, Leng Sensen's teeth were bitten together, and his throat with a hole was like a broken bellows with leaky wind.

He faced Li Siming's long-accumulating punch, without the slightest timidity, he did not retreat, nor did he dodge, perhaps because he felt that he had no way to retreat and nowhere to hide.

He raised his arm, and the flesh on his body began to tremble, like a mass of maggots twisted together and squirming with difficulty.

As if he was about to tear apart the space in front of him, he forcibly pulled out a black ball of light, and then merged into himself, charging a blow forward.

"Boom"!

In a flash!

It's as if the whole universe is trembling!

The terrifying impact generated in an instant was like an extraterrestrial meteorite falling into the martial field!

As soon as Gu Yuan came out of the soil, he was swept over by this impact, and his posture in the air was like the one in the middle school entrance examination, and the wind in his ears was whistling.

And at the moment.

Song Ningxiu, who was in the center of the storm, was under tremendous pressure.

From his mouth, a beastly roar sounded.

It's come to this point.

He knew he had no chance of living.

Li Siming's body turned into a rainbow light, and instantly appeared in front of the terrifying-looking Song Ningxiu.

The current Song Ningxiu looks like he has been skinned alive.

But at this moment, he was still asking Li Siming a soul torture.

"By ...... Why...... Why! ”

Li Siming was stunned, he pondered for a moment, and said softly: "A hundred years ago, the Lingyang clan also asked you, why. ”

This moment.

All the doubts that pressed on Song Ningxiu's heart were solved.

Especially, thinking of what Gu Yuan said before.

What has it to do with you to destroy you?

Yes.

No wonder I feel absolutely familiar......

Once when he had an absolute advantage, when he held the life of the spirit demon clan in his hands, he also said this.

It's just that at that time, he must not have thought that one day, someone would use the same tone to return this sentence to him.

At that time, he found out all the traces left by the Yang family in Yecheng.

The people who really remembered them at the beginning are now gone.

The Yang family, who used to be kind and benevolent and save lives, is like never existing in this world and has been completely forgotten, which is also a complete death.

That was many years ago.

Too long, too long.

It's been a long time, and Song Ningxiu has forgotten about it.

In the final analysis, it's just a group of monsters destroyed.

Even if the forerunners knew, what about it?

Could it be that they still dare to stand on the position of demons and come to argue with the Song family, one of the blessed lands of the cave?

But now, someone really does.

Song Ningxiu was angry, puzzled, and questioned.

"They're demons!"

Li Siming stretched out his hand and put it in front of Song Ningxiu.

"They're demons, so are you really human?"

This time, there is no need for Song Ningxiu to answer.

The finger lightly touched Song Ningxiu's forehead.

Song Ningxiu's body was like an ice cube suddenly thrown into the stove.

It melted in an instant and turned into a pool of blood.

"Ancestor!"

There was a hysterical wail from Song Qiao.

Li Siming just turned his face and glanced at him.

Song Qiao slowly put down the crutches in his hand, and looked at the people of the Demon Suppression Division who rushed towards him, and it was Rong Wutang who took the lead.

A miserable smile appeared on his face, and immediately, he stepped on the crutch that symbolized the identity of the head of the Song family.

"Click".

It announced the complete end of the Song family, one of the blessed lands of the cave.