Chapter 747: Xianjie died!

The 747th chapter, the fairy solution and death!
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The first white dragon hit a corner of the small courtyard.
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The other eight white dragons gathered together and hit the same place at high altitude.
Nourishment -
The white grid is staggered, and the strong light shines on the earth. The squares will be bright and white.
Between heaven and earth, it seems like a white sun.
For a time, the black clouds rolled over and the rain poured. The group of devils danced, the mountains and rivers roared, and the heavens and the earth were trembled fiercely.
Nine white dragons, that are the nine avatars of Li Muyang.
"Kowloon Guanding", the secret of the dragon's non-transmission, is also the highest school of the dragon.
Only every dragon king can learn this skill, and use this technique to train Wanlong. If there is a deterioration of the dragon, or a violation of the dragon vows, what has been done against the will of the dragon, the Dragon King will use the stunt of "Kowloon" to kill him.
"Kowloon", as the name suggests, is that there are nine dragons attacking you at the same time. Use special exercises and secret spells to make yourself one by one, and then keep yourself eternal. In that case, it means that there are ten dragons attacking you at the same time.
Moreover, the strength of each dragon is consistent with your body.
If the realm of Li Muyang is a leisurely cloud, then the illusion of the nine-headed dragon is also a leisurely cloud.
If the realm of Li Muyang is a sacred space, then the nine-headed dragon that is illusory is also a sacred space.
The higher the dragon king's cultivation is, the stronger the disciplinary power in that moment. It’s not that Longli can compete, let alone ordinary manpower.
boom--
A loud bang came, and a strong wave of energy rushed toward the surrounding.
The wall was pushed down, the house was flattened, and the place where it passed, such as the autumn wind, was empty and clean. Except for the neat and tidy ground, there was almost no object.
silence!
Dead silence!
For a long time, a white door appeared in the sky, and Simon flew out of the door as appropriate.
He looked at Li Muyang, with doubts and horror on his face, and more joy and comfort.
puff--
His mouth squirted a red blood, which made his body feel better.
"I lost." Simon said with discretion. "The third sword does not deserve to be called "Tao." This sword is not justified.

"This sword can be called "Tao." Li Muyang said with a voice. "Nature, naturally." This sword is the heaven and the earth, it is everything, it is the air, it is everything I see and hear. This sword has no flaws.


No flaws?
Ximen said with a bitter smile, saying:
If there is no flaw, how can it be difficult to move by your nine-headed dragon?

"Because I did a little bit of hands and feet." Li Muyang suspended above the sky, still wearing the colorful cloud battle suit, prestige, and handsome. "Remember the sword that I just hit you? I will have a dragon into your body-"
Although Jiulong Guanding has the same effect on the Terran, the most important thing is to punish the dragons.
Li Muyang just wanted to take the sword of Ximen's discretion, in order to enter a dragon into his body. In this case, when he next time to display "Kowloon Indus", he may be treated as a member of the Dragon.
If there is no such thing as a dragon, wait until Ximen's discretion to integrate with all things in this world, I am afraid that Li Muyang can't even find his trace, let alone defeat him.
Simon’s discretion, this is what he said,
It’s the same. I thought it was a flaw in my moves that I found out – I didn’t expect you to be prepared in advance. Would you rather be forced by my second sword? Will you leave a dragon in my body? If I just killed you with that sword?"
"I have confidence in Caiyun, and I have confidence in my own body." Li Muyang said: "Of course, it takes a lot of risk to do anything" - it is better than the third sword that is about to face the unknown. Take everything in your own hands."
"Small age, there is such a mental means - this is the size of China, I am afraid that you can not tolerate you." Simon sighed softly as he said. "When I was in the enchantment, you obviously can use your means to destroy my enchantment, then I will fly away, or I will never come back -"
"Really. As long as there is a dragon in your body, I can sense your existence." Li Muyang said: "Unfortunately, the opponent is hard to find."
"The opponent is hard to find." Simon gently chewed these four words in his mouth. For a long time, he said: "A good opponent is hard to find."
Ximen raised his head as appropriate and said to a certain high-altitude: "Mongolian sheep and sons are merciless, and the old slaves are lucky enough to stay alive. My husband and I have an appointment in the past. As long as I am alive, I will be a slave for my life. I am a person who has died once, and the blood oath should also lose its effectiveness. From today, the old slaves will be restored to freedom and will be named after Simon."
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In the sky, a blue vortex flows.
Song Lonely held Song Chenxi from the whirlpool and looked calmly at everything that happened in front of him. It seems that there is no accident about the progress of the matter.
"You and I have a blood pledge, but I have always regarded you as a brother and a brother. Simon's discretion, and has always been your surname, this has never changed." Song alone looked at Simon's discretion, whispered: "In my heart, you are the real swordsman and the real repairer. We are all tired of fame and fortune, and our interests are far worse than your inner clean and pure. I also know that you will become a sword one day. The new family of swords."
"He, qi, and Daojian are the first swordsmanship in the world. When you bring these three swords back to the Sword God family, the Sword God family will open their doors to meet and cry. These are the glory you deserve. So I support your decision. If you want to go, I will never stay."
"No, I won't go back." Simon said with discretion. "As you said, if you go back, you will be as tired as you are, and the interests will be tainted - the sword in my hand will have impurities, no longer pure nature."
"Also. The Sword God family is also like the Song family. It is impossible to go back and want to stay out of things. What are your plans for the next step?"
Ximen looked at Li Muyang as appropriate and said: "The shepherd son and I have the life's grace. Then, my life is his. Let me be a swordsman with a sword beside him."
"Predecessors can't do this." Li Muyang hurriedly advised: "I don't kill my predecessors because I admire the minds and swordsmanship of my predecessors. The tone of the predecessors was full of regrets, and I couldn't bear to kill my heart. The heart of love? The predecessors are the swords of the world. How can I use the sword as a swordsman? In that case, isn’t it ridiculed by the world’s practitioners?

"Why have you ever cared about the ridicule of the world?" Simon smiled and shook his head. "But it. The shepherd son does not need to persuade. My mind is determined, I will not change it any more. From now on, the son will take the peach." The sword is handed over by my old swordsman."
"senior--"
"However, today, the host is also asked to allow the old servant to take a vacation." Simon said discretion: "The rest of the things, I do not want to see, do not want to control."
I glanced at Song Chen’s eyes held in Song’s lonely arms and said,
Miss Chen’s soul is clear and pure, like jade—and I ask the son to be kind.

After that, Simon’s discretionary body disappeared in place.
The next thing, whether it is Li Muyang killed Song Lonely, or Song Lonely killed Li Muyang, he is not willing to see, not willing to think.
Li Muyang looked at Song Lonely, while he was going to give Song Chenxi his life, and he had to find ways to expel the unknown cold poison in her body, which led to his great loss and strength.
At this time, his face is aging, full of silver hair, looks like a grandfather with a serious illness and granddaughter.
Song alone and calmly looked at Li Muyang’s eyes and said:
I tempted you into this small house, in order to kill you with a discretionary sword. I didn’t expect that even the discretion would be lost to you. Hand. This is God's will, but also my Song's catastrophe. People can't go against the fate of life, this time, I lost my heart."
Li Muyang looked at the pale face, the body of the near-transparent Song Chenxi, said: "This poison can not be expelled, can only be frozen - to freeze it with the cold air, and then melt the ice with the fire of the fire. In that case, the toxins and the cold will disappear."
"It turns out that." Song Lonely nodded: "You know that "Big Guangming" is a fire from the yang to the fierce, so if I am treating the morning, I can only use the real yuan desperately, but it is difficult to completely remove it. There is nothing else to do except for her continued success. Li Muyang, is everything under your control?"
"Some things are difficult for me to control." Li Muyang said: "For example, there is such a thing as a dragon in my body."
"This is the fate of the world. Since you have chosen you, then you are the chosen person." Song Lonely said: "You know how many people in this world envy you?"
"envy?"
"Why is the world slaughtering dragons?" Song Lonely retorted: "If it is difficult to control, then it will be slaughtered. Why is it difficult to control? Isn’t it because the dragons are strong and people think they are hard to match?"
"--The person will die, and his words are good?"
"The old saying that has been handed down is, after all, a bit reasonable." Song Lonely said softly: "How are you going to deal with Song?"
"This kind of thing is not something I can decide."
"It’s also true." Song Lonely nodded and said, "Even if you have the heart to protect, other people will not let the Song -"
Looking down at the granddaughter in her arms, she said, "Dawn is always in your heart, and please treat him with her--now, I will deliver my favorite granddaughter to you."
Reaching out, gently stroking Song Chen's cheek, then Song Chenxi's body floated in the air and flew in the direction of Li Muyang.
Li Muyang reached out and held Song Chenxi in his arms and looked at Song Lonely and said: "You have already decided?"

Is there a better choice?
Song laughed alone. "This is the punishment of the loser - anyone who fails will be punished."
Song's lonely arm opened, and the body began to give birth to a circle of white light.
Those white brilliance gathered on top of his head, and then became thicker and brighter.
boom--
A huge explosion came.
The Guardian of the Empire, the old of the West Wind people, Song alone, will die and die.