Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

The attack fell from a high place like a meteor falling to the ground, covering the whole willow tree in an instant.

Green's light lit up, and the willow god's light shrouded the entire village, protecting the deserted village.

The attack fell but did not cause any harm. It was a bit thunderous and rainy, and the result was like a loud light slapping everyone's faces fiercely.

Cao Ye was surprised by Liushen's attack, and used his spiritual thoughts to convey consciousness to Liushen: "What's the situation, didn't you just let me come before you recovered? Why are you joining in the fun.

The willow god's roots moved slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Cao Ye's words, but he didn't make any other movements. He just looked at the village with a light cage, but the soft willow branches didn't turn into a chain of order like before. Attack those enemies.

In the deserted village, everyone was surprised to see the pale green light above their heads.

Knowing that the heart that had been hanging before the attack fell, finally fell into the stomach at this time.

"It is the willow god who is protecting us!"

"There is also the Sword God! A Sword Ray went towards the enemy just now!" Huang Hao shouted, talking about his discovery.

The people in the deserted village became happy. With the presence of the two sacrificial spirits, they were not afraid of anything anymore.

They stood or sat skillfully, watching the rare battle. No matter how many times they come, this kind of battle is enough to shock people's hearts, and every time they refresh their understanding of their own ability to sacrifice spirits.

Everyone in Yungong who hadn't had time to leave watched the battle in horror, and couldn't close their mouths for a long time. He even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, suspecting that he was wrong.

"I know they are strong at offering sacrifices to spirits, but I didn't expect them to be so strong! Fortunately, I'm an allied army!"

They imitated the people in the barren village and sat down with peace of mind, contemplating this battle. How could they see such a level of battle on weekdays.

"Children, take a good look at what is the battle of the strong. I believe this battle will let you learn a lot. This time, send a message, and you are right!" He patted the two girls and motioned them to take a good look. look.

In the sky, the battle continues.

The first round of attack was dispersed by Willow God's light, and they immediately launched the second round of attack.

The people in the deserted village were not afraid at all, and excitedly waited for the branches of the willow god to pierce them through.

However, Willow God didn't wave the branches as they thought, but just radiated soft green light, covering the whole deserted village.

"Huh? Why doesn't God Liu move?" someone wondered.

"I think they must have discussed it, let the sword god take action!"

"If you want me to say that the relationship between our two spirits is really good, ever since we woke up, we haven't been husband and wife!"

"What's your ghost name! You're the only one with a long mouth, and dare to talk about the merits of offering sacrifices to spirits."

The villagers were discussing with each other one by one, and the people in the cloud palace beside them were covered with black lines. What are these people doing as sacrifice spirits? Are they so casual?

The people in the village enjoyed themselves happily and could still understand the relationship between Eight Trigrams Cao Ye and Liushen, but the people outside the village were facing the counterattack of the terrifying spirit sword.

Flood dragon flew into the sky, breathed out breath, and attacked the willow tree, a spiritual sword soared into the sky, cut off half of his body with one sword, and a large amount of spiritual blood fell, falling on the pitch-black burnt wood, "absorbed completely.

Jiaolong roared furiously, even though he lost most of his body, he was still able to move, and the flames from his huge head were about to burn the wood to death.

Cao Ye manipulated the spirit sword and it exploded several times, bigger than the dragon's head. With a flash of the sword light, it pierced through the dragon's head viciously. The sword saw the blood and happily absorbed the Blood Essence Spiritual Qi from the dragon's body .

The villagers below laughed happily: "Look, it really is the sword god who made the move!" They are all familiar with this sword.

The people in Yungong also nodded involuntarily, isn't it a coincidence, they have seen this sword before, and the big seam in the village has only been half-filled up to now, isn't it the sword that made it.

The battle was still going on, the dragon was pierced through the head by the sword, and the Blood Essence was completely absorbed, like a long worm nailed in the air [cannot move.

Seeing that sword (chci) controlling Jiaolong, the strong Thunder Clan couldn't sit still, since your sword is impaled on Jiaolong, I see what you can use to resist my move.

A willow tree, the way to attack is to use a sword, such a weird sacrificial spirit is too evil, it is impossible for him to absorb and grow like this.

The lightning on his body exploded, since it was a lightning strike wood, and his whole body was scorched black, he must be afraid of lightning, after all, lightning can hurt him.

Thinking of this, the strong man's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had already seen the beautiful scene where he blasted through the protective cover of pale green light and scorched the willow branches.

He summoned thunder and light to fall from the sky, and was about to kill the willow tree. How could he know that what he was facing was not the willow tree at all.

The thunder roared, and the black purple thunder poured down from the willow tree, and finally flowed to a small grass at the root.

Cao Ye shook his body comfortably, feeling unsatisfied. Just kidding, what he signed in on the first day in this world was Lei Guang Body Tempering baptism.

The thunder light issued by the system, but the Heavenly Tribulation thunder, cannot be compared with the Common thunder summoned by a strong human race.

This light of lightning is not enough to tickle him. On the contrary, Willow God enjoyed bathing in the thunder light, tempering himself, and the wicker became more and more green.

In the village, the villagers were dumbfounded, and the thunder and fire seemed to overwhelm them. But I didn't expect to be absorbed by Jilin in the next second.

The Thunder Clan strongman was even more dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that his own attack was only worthy of giving someone else a bite.

Seeing the comfortable appearance of the willow tree, those who didn't know thought that he sent the wrong move just now and used a healing technique on someone.

The Thunder Clan strongman's face was flushed red and angry.

The audience couldn't believe it, until a loud noise changed their gods back.

It was the flood dragon that was finally sucked into ashes by the spirit sword. Luofu's patriarch vomited blood. It turned out that the flood dragon brought this time was connected with his energy and blood. The breath of Luofu patriarch's aura quickly faded as soon as the flood dragon destroyed the patriarch.

Soon, he was like a dry bone in the wind, unable to stand firmly, looking at that face, it was a mortal appearance, his face was withered, and his energy was completely lost.

After a while, the patriarch of Luofu could no longer speak.

The onlookers were astonished. In just a short time, one of the patriarchs of the four clans was abolished. It seems that this deserted village is really powerful.

The people in Luofu were all in great grief, the leader of the clan had fallen, and he was gone with the most powerful bone in the clan. They are afraid of the powerful strength of the enemy, and even more confused about their own future. Are all the people of his Luofu tribe going to perish here today?

No! Maybe they are all wrong, they should not provoke this village! The people of Luofu are full of despair. .