Chapter 748: Death once again!

Song Gudu is dead!

Dead in obscurity and calmness - just like his character.

He used a casual and casual way to solve his immortality, and even a piece of flesh and bone was left behind. Even the descendants of the Song family could not pick up a handful of ashes and bury them.

He directly corrupted himself with the plants and trees, and merged with the heaven and earth and all things. He could not find it, nor could he find it.

He did not have a last word, as if the huge Song Empire had nothing to do with him.

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

Apart from entrusting his favorite granddaughter to Li Muyang, he asked him to treat him well, and there was no explanation for the other people in the Song family.

It means that you can kill if you want, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to kill. It’s up to your will.

Very free and easy!

Very wise too!

This is really an old man who has understood it, or an old dog who has become a sperm

No matter whether you love him or hate him, no matter whether you fear him or be hostile to him - you have to remember him, and you cannot ignore him.

Remember, these are two important words.

How many people do you meet and experience in your life? How many people and things can you never forget? How many people and things can you mention at any time?

People are forgetful!

So are animals!

Therefore, literati often say that humans are forgetful animals.

Song Gudu is dead!

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

Die in front of him!

True death, complete death.

However, he did not have any joy in his heart, but instead felt an indescribable loss.

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

"Is this what I want?" Li Muyang thought to himself, asking such a question to himself.

"Yes, this is what I want. Song Gudu must die. Only when Song Gudu dies can the giant beast Song, the deformed beast, collapse and be dismembered by others - whether it is national hatred or family grudges, there are ten thousand reasons to kill him." Li Muyang said to himself in his heart.

"But why am I lost?" Li Muyang asked himself in his heart.

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

Song Gudu died in the wrong way!

Yes, he died so simply and casually, which was inconsistent with his previous expectations.

How much effort did Li Muyang put in to kill him?

Travel through famous mountains and rivers, and explore one dragon cave after another. Read all useful books and take all beneficial medicines.

He took the eight Netherworld nails in his body to adventure around. He endured the torture of Netherworld Cold Poison but did not forget to practice. He practiced the secrets of the Dragon Clan that he remembered clearly but was difficult to use day and night.

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

All he did was to defeat Song Gudu with his own hands and kill him under the witness of the people of countless days.

But, why did he die?

Why do you die if you don’t fire a sword or a move?

If you die like this, will other people's efforts be useless?

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

No one knew better than him how sharp the sword of Ximen Zhuode was.

But unexpectedly, even Ximen Zhuo, whom he prepared for Li Muyang, was defeated by Li Muyang's "Nine Dragon Initiation".

In this way, he lost his natural support.

In order to drive away poison to his granddaughter Song Chenxi, he had consumed too much of his energy and energy. He knew that his mental state and strength at this time could not be the opponent of Li Muyang, who had just won the Sword God at its peak.

Since I can't beat it, I will stop fighting.

What else can an elderly person who is at his age not let go of?

What I care about the most is just two faces: face and decency.

Since you can't protect your face, then leave with dignity.

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

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

What's worse is that Song Chenxi's body became colder and colder, and the ice fog condensed around his body became thicker and thicker. His heartbeat gradually weakened, and he could hardly hear his breathing.

Li Muyang knew that if he didn't treat him in time, he would probably die on the spot.

Li Muyang had already told Song Gudu the treatment method, but he just refused to treat it. He just handed Song Chenxi to Li Muyang and then bombed himself to death.

It was not until now that Li Muyang realized that Song Gudu was not injuring, but doing it on purpose.

He knew Li Muyang's character, and he knew that the first thing he had to do was to save Song Chenxi from Li Muyang's hands. As for other things, such as massacre of the Song clan, he had no chance to do it with his own hands.

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

He still kept a backup plan and made some considerations for the Song clan.

"Snowball--" Li Muyang shouted.

"puff--"

A large ball 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 grinning at him in the sky.

When Li Muyang came to attack Song Gudu, he asked Snowball to completely block this area from the outside world, blocking his dragon energy and blocking Ximen Zhuo's sword energy.

In this case, those starry sky powerhouses who live in seclusion in Tiandu or the west wind will not be able to come to support them in time.

Snowballs are composed of jellyfish elements, which can be large or small. From large to large, they can fill the entire fantasy water barrier, and from small to small – they can be hidden in other people’s mouths and become saliva.

Whoosh-

The giant beast was getting smaller and smaller, and was falling rapidly towards the location where Li Muyang was.

A spherical object with snow-white body rushed over, waving four small claws around Li Muyang, "puff" and "puff" to him, as if he wanted Li Muyang to praise it.

"You're doing a good job," Li Muyang said as he looked at it. His eyes looked into the distance, where there were several murderous intents that were quickly shifting towards it. "But we're going to leave quickly."

After saying that, Li Muyang hugged Song Chenxi and ran towards the distance.

Snowball was spitting bubbles in his mouth, "puff", "puff", and "puff" chasing him in the back.

When Li Muyang and Xueqi left, the old plum tree in the yard that even Ximen Zhuode's sword energy could not be destroyed suddenly woke up, and began to grow tiny buds and then grow dazzling red plum blossoms.

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

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

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

Then it turned into a pile of powder and was blown by the wind, and it disappeared like Song Gudu's 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 they shouted loudly with their hands together. Someone directly knelt on the ground devoutly.

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

"The old god has become the real old god--"

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

Crazy-

More people fell to the ground, the streets and alleys, high walls and courtyards were all full of people.

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

Opposite him, an old man covered in a black robe sat.

The old man looked up at the pink dragon in the sky and whispered: "Song Gudu is not breaking the realm, but passing away-"

"Immortal passing?" King Hui hesitated a little, then was overjoyed: "Is Song Gudu dead? He was killed by that evil dragon - Li Muyang?"

"It was not Li Muyang who killed him, it was him who could do his own immortality."

"Own self-exercise of immortality? What is the immortality of immortality?"

"No flesh and blood, no blood, is called immortal enlightenment."
To be continued...