Chapter 748: And die once!

Chapter 748, one death!
Song is dead alone!
The death is obscurity and the wind is light and windy - just like his own.
He used a kind of chic and random way to dispel himself, and even a piece of meat and bones never left. It is impossible for the descendants of the Song family to pick up an ashes for burial.
He directly confuses himself with the vegetation, and integrates with the heavens and the earth. I can't find it, I can't find it.
He did not have a last word, as if the Song Empire of Noda had nothing to do with him.
He didn't have a word of pleading, and everything in the future has already been played in his mind.
In addition to entrusting his most favorite granddaughter to Li Muyang, he must be kind to him. For the rest of the Song family, there is no explanation.
It means that if you want to kill, you will kill, if you don't want to kill. As you like.
Very free and easy!
Also very smart!
This is really a living old man, or a good old dog.
Whether you love him or hate him, whether you are fearing him or being hostile to him - you have to remember him, you can't ignore him.
Remember, how important these two words are.
How many people have encountered in a person's life, how many things have been experienced, how many people and things can you let me remember?
People are forgetful!
Animals too!
Therefore, the literati often say that people are forgetful animals.
Song is dead alone!
Li Muyang is the most hated and the person who wants to kill most is dead!
Die in front of him!
Really dying, completely dead.
However, there is no joy in his heart, but there is a kind of unspeakable loss.
Li Muyang was suspended from the body and stayed on the spot for a long time.
"Is this what I want?" Li Muyang thought in his heart and asked such a question to himself.
"Yes, this is what I want. Song alone must die. Only Song alone died, and the deformed behemoth of Song can be collapsed and dismembered - whether it is the national hate or the personal grievances. Ten thousand reasons to kill him." Li Muyang said to himself in his heart.
"But why do you lose yourself?" Li Muyang asked himself in his heart.
For a long time, Li Muyang finally understood why he was lost.
Song alone died in the wrong way!
Yes, he died too simple and casual, and did not match his previous expectations.
How much effort did Li Muyang have to kill him?
Travel through famous mountains and rivers and explore one dragon cave after another. All useful books are read, and all the beneficial medicines are eaten.
He took the eight hidden nails in his body and took risks. He resisted the torture of the sinister sin but did not forget to practice. He gave the dragons secrets that he remembered but could hardly display them over and over again day and night.
He wants to become stronger, he has to learn the infinite treasure that the black dragon left for him.
All he did was to defeat Song Lonely and kill him in the witness of countless days.
However, how did he die?
If a sword doesn't work, if you can't make a move, how can you die?
If you die like this, can someone else’s efforts be ruined?
He would have hoped to put him on the discretion of Simon, and wanted to kill Li Muyang by the sword of the sword god.
No one knows better than him how sharp Simon's discretionary sword is.
Unexpectedly, even his preparations for Li Muyang’s killing of Ximen’s discretion were defeated by Li Muyang’s
Kowloon Topping
.
In this way, he lost his natural dependence.
In order to detoxify his granddaughter Song Chenxi, he has consumed too much energy. He knows that his mental state and strength at this time cannot be the opponent of Li Muyang who is just at the peak of the sword god.
Since it can't be beaten, simply don't fight.
If you live to an old man of his age, what else can you not see?
The most care is nothing more than two faces: face and decent.
Since you can't keep your face, let's leave decently.
Thinking of this, Li Muyang became more and more angry.
He felt that he was left alone by Song, and he wanted to pull him up and let him die once again. Unfortunately, Li Muyang could not separate him from the air.
To make matters worse, Song Chenxi's body is getting colder and colder, and the ice fog that condenses around the body is getting thicker and thicker. The heartbeat gradually weakened and almost no breath was heard.
Li Muyang knows that if he does not treat it in time, he is afraid that Song Chenxi will be on the spot.
Li Muyang has just told the law of Song Lonely Treatment, but he has died. Just handed Song Chenxi to Li Muyang, and then he killed himself.
Until now, Li Muyang realized that Song Lonely is not a cure, but deliberately.
He knows that Li Muyang is a man. He knows that Song Chenxi will be handed over to Li Muyang. The first thing he has to do is to treat Song Chenxi. As for other things, such as going to slaughter the Song clan, he is No chance to do it by hand.
As long as he does not personally take the shot, the Song clan has a chance to live a life.
He still left the back hand, but also considered the Song clan.
"Snowball -" Li Muyang shouted.
"puff--"
A large group of saliva drops from the sky.
Li Muyang looked up and saw a giant beast that could cover the sky and avoid the sun. He was smirking at him in the sky.
When Li Muyang came to kill Song Lonely, let the snowball completely shield this area from the outside world. Shield your own dragon, and also shield the Ximen discretionary sword.
In this case, those star-studded powerhouses who live in the sky or the west wind will not be able to come to support in time.
The snowball is composed of jellyfish elements, which can be large or small. It is big enough to fill the entire magical water enchantment, small enough to be able to hide into someone else's mouth and become a saliva.
嗖
The giant beast is getting smaller and smaller, and is falling toward the position where Li Muyang is.
A whole body of white snow flew in, waving four small claws around Li Muyang's side, turning to him, "噗" and "噗" kept on, as if to want Li Muyang to praise it. general.
"You are doing very well." Li Muyang looked at it and said. Looking away from the distance, there are several killings that are moving rapidly towards it. "But we have to leave quickly."
After that, Li Muyang took Song Chenxi and ran towards the distance.
Bubbles in the mouth of the snowball, "噗", "噗", "噗" are chasing after.
When Li Muyang and the snowball left, the old plum tree in the yard, which could not be destroyed by the discreet of Ximen, suddenly awakened, and began to produce small buds, and then grew red and dazzling plums.
Those plum blossoms fall off and quickly gather together in the air to form a pink dragon that flies toward Tiandu City.
The red dragon flutters and the fragrance shines.
After the red dragon fluttered away, the thousand-year-old plum tree was exhausted and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then it turned into a pile of powder, and when it was blown by the wind, it disappeared like the lonely body of Song.
Everything is alive, even this old plum tree is no exception.
The people in Tiandu City saw the pink dragons on their heads, and each of them shouted loudly, and others fell down on the ground directly and piously.
"The old gods have broken through, and the old gods have broken through again-"
"The old became the real old -"
"The old gods broke through, this is the blessing of our west winds -" -
哗啦啦
More people stumbled on the ground, and all the streets, high walls and small courtyards were full of people.
"What?" Hui Wang shook his body and a black piece held in his hand fell to the ground. "Song alone - broke through?"
Opposite him, sitting on an old man covered in black robe.
The old man looked up at the pink long dragon at high altitude and whispered: "Song alone is not a broken land, but a fairy has passed away-"
"Xian died?" Hui Wang hesitated a little, then overjoyed: "Song alone died? Was it by the evil dragon - was killed by that Li Muyang?"
"It’s not that Li Muyang killed him. It’s his own solution.


Self-discovery? What is a fairy?

"There is no flesh and blood, no blood, and it is a fairy."
"What do you mean by saying - Song alone died?" Hui Wang pushed the board in front of him and couldn't sit any longer. He walked around in the small courtyard and looked very excited. "Song alone is really dead? How is this possible? How is this possible? He is Song alone - Fei Yujun - no, let the ombudsman - let Yan Xiangma go - let Yan Xiangma go to investigate, See if Song Lonely 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, you have to see the dead. - Song is lonely. Who knows if this is the trick that he made? For the purpose of enticing us to enter -"
"Yan Xiangma has been sent to the city defense camp to cooperate with Song Shuyun to perform official duties." The old man in black robe said: "And even if Yan Xiangma went, I could not see the body - Xianjie, it is like a fairy flying In general, leave no traces -"
"This - what is the real fairy?"
"When the real fairy solution."
"Really dead?"

It’s true.

After receiving a positive reply from the black robe, Hui Wang suddenly burst into laughter.
With a smile and a smile, the tears laughed and the expression became horrible.
"Song alone - your old dog - your old dog - Song is lonely, you have today - you will die too - die well - die well -"
A generation of monarchs, the West Wind Hui Wang, is like a heartless madness, completely disregarding the image of the emperor and the monarch, crying and laughing, yelling.
The grievances of the millennium, the forbearance of the millennium, waiting for this moment.
I was finally waiting for them.
Chu can finally be proud of it.
"Song is lonely, you are finally dead - you are finally dead -"
He gnawed his teeth and said: "Song alone died, and the Song family died. - The Song family all died, and one didn't want to live. - I want to copy the Song family. I want to destroy Song. The door - I want to marry them nine -"
"Fei Yujun - Supervision Division - I want them to catch all the Song people - one will not let go -"
"Your Majesty--" The old man in the black robe opposite him squatted and said with a low voice: "This thing, there is no need to squat, and naturally someone will squat for the rest" -