Rebirth: Cultivation of Immortals in the city

Chapter 331 The Ending That Is Not the Ending (7)
"Fire Dance and Wild Lion Form One."

"I taught you all your kung fu. Use these to deal with me? Don't you think it's too ridiculous?" Her voice was cold, even if she imitated it deliberately, it didn't look like it at all, and even her movements were a little bit more Demon spirit.

"The second style of the wild dance of the fire lion."

"Ice Blade."

"Cimu Guizhen." The three of them issued their own moves, but they all showed no friendship at all.

The moves were combined together, and finally merged into a giant ball, controlling her inside, the color of the grandmother's body changed, and in an instant, all attacks disappeared without a trace.

"It's too weak." Her voice sounded like an ice peak in the winter snow. She raised her hand and said, "Blood dance wild lion."

Her attack has the same name as Long Su'er, but it is actually very different, her attack is the blood in the human body!
It is such a simple attack, let everyone know what is the difference between man and god!

The blood of the three was almost drained, and the lion tore their throats, trying to suck out the blood.

"Ah." The first to fall was Mu Feng, his soul was damaged.Mu Xuege followed closely behind and fell into a pool of blood.

Long Su'er is not tenacious, she has not received many attacks, but for some reason...

The grandmother stood up, grabbed the two of them with one hand, and said: "He and him, you choose one, every move I make, one must die, it depends on who you want to keep."

Long Su'er's brain made a loud noise, she looked at her in disbelief, and said, "Let them go."

"Choose one!" Grandma's mobile game came to her throat, everything was so natural.

"Choose me." Mu Feng was the first to speak. He coughed a few times and said, "Seeing you and Mu Xuege have been entangled for thousands of years, I'm already tired of it. If I die, I won't have to go to the theater."

They are good friends, so they naturally understand their thoughts. Mu Xuege has loved her for thousands of years, so it is naturally the best choice. He is also reluctant in his heart, but he is more willing to sacrifice himself.

"No, choose me." Mu Xuege didn't say a word, just kept staring at Long Su'er, he knew her choice, so he accelerated: "You must choose me, Su'er, you must choose me."

Long Su'er looked at the two men who were fighting for life and death, and sighed, "I choose myself."

"No." The two said in unison.

"Little girl, you don't want to live anymore?" Grandma looked at her in disbelief, and said with a sneer, "It doesn't matter, one person will die in the end, I don't care."

"Senior, I beg you one thing. I want to play a piece of music for the last time before I die, as a last memorial."

She had already realized that she must die. Looking at her grandmother's body, she felt a little overwhelmed. Life and death depend on fate and wealth. If she dies at this time, she may be fate...

"Blow it." She sat down and loosened her hands holding the two of them.

Long Su'er picked up the jade flute, and slowly closed her eyes, she seemed to remember something, her grandmother taught her countless songs all her life, this one was her favorite, even before she died, she asked her to play it to her .

Wait a minute, before dying...

"Su'er, remember this song, no matter how hard it is, you must never forget it."

"Su'er, grandma is leaving, play it to me one last time!"

"When you miss me in the future, remember to blow this song to the sky."

No, no, it's impossible for grandma to do this for no reason, she has always loved to play riddles, could it be...

"Hmm." A sound came out.

The grandmother sat high on the chair and didn't respond. She just tapped her fingers on the table. That's right, that's the action. This is the grandmother's habitual action.

"Hmm." The grandmother put the two of them down leisurely, took a sip of tea, and was extraordinarily kind.

"Hmm." Suddenly, black air began to emerge from the grandmother's back, and the black air looked at the grandmother sitting on the seat suspiciously, wanting to go in again with bared teeth and claws.

"Hmm." When the song reached its climax, the black gas began to evaporate. It wanted to speak, but it couldn't utter a single word.Mu Xuege and Mu Feng saw the strangeness, they hurried to Long Su'er's side, and even Mu Feng, who knew a little about the rhythm, started to play.

"Namo Amida Poye, Dotagata Ye, Dodi Yeta, Amritu Povi, Amitrido, Sidama Povi, Amitaraduo?, Emperor Vijalan, Amitabhi, Vijaland Lando, Gami Ni, Gagana, Zhidakali, and Sapoha."

This is the curse of rebirth, the curse of rebirth that demons are most afraid of. After the end of the song, the black air has become a small spiritual energy the size of a fingernail, and it dissipates with a single wave, commonly known as ashes and smoke.

"Grandmother..." Long Su'er knelt at her feet and sobbed.

She passed on all her abilities to herself, just for herself not to suffer. How could she live up to such a mind.

"grandmother."

"Grandmother." Mu Xuege and Mu Feng also knelt down, and they will always remember this kind face.

At this moment, a crimson bead fell out of her cuff!

It is crystal clear, but it also embodies the cultivation base of the old man's life!

Holding it, Long Su'er's hands trembled, she didn't plan to eat it anymore, it was the last gift her grandmother left her.

(End of this chapter)