Vol 3 Chapter 2852: Although there are thousands of songs in the world, there is no Li Zhengdao in
Chapter 2852 There are thousands of songs in the world, but there is no Li Zhengdao in the world!
Chapter 3132 There are thousands of songs in the world, but there is no Li Zhengdao in the world!
The infinite breath burst out from Li Zhengdao's body, burning his own vitality and strength. This is at the cost of his life, forcing his own potential to burst out at one time, making his strength reach a terrifying level!
scoff!
At that moment, Li Zhengdao replaced his sword with his hand and his body as a sword!
wielded the most brilliant and brilliant sword in the history of his life!
That sword came out, and the endless torrential rain between heaven and earth stopped, attracting the eyes of heaven and earth!
"not good!"
The ninth day of the Demon Race was locked by this terrifying force. At this moment, she felt an aura of death, but Li Zhengdao successively resisted the power of the number of knives on the ninth day of the Demon Race. Now the ninth day of the Demon Race is far away from Li Zhengdao. But a hundred meters away.
And at this distance, the ninth day of the Demon Race couldn't avoid Li Zhengdao's sure-kill sword!
"The ninth day of the Demon Race, go to **** with me!"
The sword came out, approaching the ninth day of the Demon Race. This brilliant sword made the faces of many Demon Race experts flash with shock. Because of Li Zhengdao's sword, they all felt the crisis, and Although the ninth day of the Demon Race is unparalleled, it is only for the younger generation. Right now, facing Li Zhengdao's most brilliant and final sword, the Demon Race's ninth day can't stop it at all!
scoff!
The sword glowed across the sky, full of tragic and decisive energy, the sword went away, instantly knocking back the demons for dozens of miles on the ninth day, and terrifying cracks appeared in the magic armor on his body.
puff puff puff!
A mouthful of blood could not stop spitting out from the mouth of the ninth day of the Demon Race. Facing Li Zhengdao's peak sword, this made all the powerhouses in the world look at the sword. His breath was so weak that it finally landed toward the ground like a kite with a broken string, lying among the corpses all over the ground, not knowing whether to live or die!
The arrogant daughter of the Demon Race, died like this?
"Magic handsome!"
Seeing this scene, the powerful demons in the world looked horrified.
"Li Zhengdao..."
Linghu Qingyi and the others looked at Li Zhengdao, their expressions trembling, and the sound of the piano between heaven and earth became sad and desperate.
At this moment, Li Zhengdao was like the lamp was running out of oil, his vitality gradually dissipated from his body, and the flowing black hair instantly turned white and fluttered in the wind!
"Bastard, Li Zhengdao, you **** can't die..." Zhan Wushuang went mad like a wild beast, his roaring sound made him look hideous like a monster, and a touch of despair and grief continued to spread over him, he could feel it Li Zhengdao has reached the end of his life!
"The Right Way!" Soul Clan Li Shengyu, as well as the Soul Clan Patriarch and many other powerhouses were saddened in their hearts. Facing this human race's life-and-death battle, will their Soul Clan's future hope be martyred for the future of the Human Clan?
"Hey, Shuzi, you are courting death!"
At the top of the sky, a terrifying breath whistled across the sky, and then a terrifying figure descended from the sky like a god.
On the ninth day of the first day of the Demon Race, Li Zhengdao's sword was at the peak of his life and death. This has already made all the Demon Race strongmen furious. The Eight Night Demon Emperor appeared in front of Li Zhengdao in an instant, and his terrifying punch swept across the ages. Li Zhengdao came with a crit.
Li Zhengdao's white hair fluttered, he smiled miserably, stepped forward resolutely, and greeted the superpowers like the Eight Night Demon Emperor!
scoff!
At the peak of life, the most terrifying sword was swung again, causing the swords of heaven and earth to tremble and scream!
That sword greeted the Eight Nights Demon Sovereign, and the striking confrontation between the fist and the sword made the world shatter like a mirror. The endless sword intent whistled past the Eight Nights Demon Sovereign, ripping through his clothes. , and even cut off the strands of his hair, so that there were several **** sword marks on the face of the Eight Night Demon Emperor!
Li Zhengdao's peak sword, even if it can't really hurt a super-powerful such as the Eight Night Demon Emperor, but it can leave traces on the Eight Night Demon Emperor's body, and just this, he can be proud of his peers in the world!
Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone in the world trembled, but even if Li Zhengdao could leave traces on the body of the Eight Night Demon Emperor, his sword still could not kill the super powerhouse like the Eight Night Demon Emperor!
In the world, at this moment, almost half of the eyes are on Li Zhengdao, who has white hair and shocked the world with a sword!
"Li Zhengdao, at this moment, you have surpassed the five peerless characters, go all the way!" Yi Polu's eyes turned red, and he shot an arrow, roaring in the world!
"The human race is on the right track, go all the way!" Xiao Li burst into tears, and his whole body was red with blood!
"Big brother..." Zhan Wushuang's voice was hoarse, this big brother, he never opened his mouth, but at this moment...
"Second brother, tell third brother, I, Li Zhengdao, have no regrets in this life!"
"I am a human race in this life, and I hope to be side by side with you in the next life!"
"Reincarnation, the melody will not be scattered, you and I will continue to lead the way in the next life!"
Li Zhengdao smiled miserably, and the many images in his mind finally stopped at a man and a woman, on a sea, one person playing the qin, the other playing the flute, full of poetic and picturesque aesthetic images.
Finally, a young man came by boat and met them!
He and Samsara, yearning for this life, but this is the case, find a pure place, avoid worldly disputes, you play the qin, I play the flute, play a song together, happy life!
In this life, he lived up to the human race and his brothers, but... only the reincarnation!
Under the suppression of the terrifying fist, Li Zhengdao walked towards death without any nostalgia. In the end, it was the terrifying fist that pressed the sword across the peak, making all the powers in the world feel the crisis. Disappear from this battlefield full of tragic atmosphere.
After that, the fist of the Eight Night Demon Emperor fell on Li Zhengdao's chest like a mountain. At that moment, Li Zhengdao's five internal organs were shattered, life and death disappeared, and the corpse was in the human race and the four guardian races. Below, it fell into the pile of corpses!
At this moment, for the future of the human race, Li Zhengdao of the human race died as a martyr, and one more person was added to the monument of merit!
"Big Brother..." Zhan Wushuang shouted tragically, a dignified seven-footed man, crying like a child at the moment.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Yi Polu and Linghu Qingyi's eyes were red, and they frantically attacked their respective opponents.
At this moment, the tragic atmosphere between the heavens and the earth has reached its peak. The soul clan is strong, and his face is tragic. The future of his soul clan is a martyr for the future of the human clan.
"In the next life, we will continue the front line, but in this life, how can you abandon me so cruelly..."
The daughter of reincarnation comes from the heart, the lonely and lovely person in the world, with Li Zhengdao dying in battle and martyrdom for the human race, she seems to have been abandoned by the whole world, the jade hand that plucked the strings slowly Stop, the sad and desolate piano sound also slowly disappeared in this battlefield full of tragic atmosphere.
The daughter of reincarnation smiled miserably, and the melody did not dissipate, and it will continue in the next life. However, even though there are thousands of songs in the world, there is no Li Zhengdao in the world!
(end of this chapter)
