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

Huang Hao was knocked down to the ground by Meng, vomited blood, his sternum was broken, and he felt heart-piercing pain as soon as he gasped, but he could bear it all the time, without saying a word, he stared fiercely at Meng, expressing his will never to admit defeat .

He even smiled and challenged Meng: "A beautiful sister gave it to me, why, do you want it? I think you are not very good, so the beautiful sister will not give it to you.

Hearing this, Meng was furious, but still controlled himself to calm down: "What's the name of that beautiful sister you mentioned?" Could it be that this child is the person next to Miss Xia.

"Xia Yuyou!" Huang Hao tried his best to recall the name that sister told him, looking at the form in front of him, maybe he could escape the catastrophe.

Hearing this name, he was startled, and his guess came true. This child actually knew Miss Xia.

If before he saw this token, he could have killed the child in front of him recklessly, but now he can't help being careless.

This child is indeed a rare child of heaven. He discovered it in the battle just now. Even if he is a genius of the Rain Clan, he may not be able to reach this level.

If it is really a child of a rich family or a disciple of Butian Pavilion who came out to practice, then he might cause big trouble if he kills him.

For a moment, Meng hesitated: "You just said that a beautiful sister gave it to you?"

"That's right!"

"Boy, you are lucky today, you can go, but you have to stay with the child on your back." Meng said to Huang nose condescendingly with a cold face.

"Impossible!" Hearing this, Huang Hao refused without even thinking about it. Qingfeng has suffered for him for many years, and his health is not good. Not long ago, he was bitten by a poison on his leg, and he was almost half crippled.

How could he leave Qingfeng and escape alone.

Qingfeng also heard Meng's words, but was a little happy. He could die, but the little big brother was able to leave. He was finally not a burden.

So he hugged Huang Hao tightly, rubbed his cheek with attachment and whispered: "Little big brother, let me down, you can go."

"Don't even think about it! The two of us can leave together!" Huang Hao said firmly.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine, since you don't want to live, then give me all to die!" A rune appeared in Meng's palm, and he thought of another possibility, killing Huang Hao, the token is an ownerless thing

It just so happened that he couldn't get the token when he asked for it.

As long as he does it cleanly, no one will find out, and when the time comes, he will kill all the people accompanying him, and with the token, he can go to Butian Pavilion and enjoy the core treatment.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and with all his strength, he blasted towards Huang Hao.

At the critical moment of life and death, Huang Hao finally closed his eyes and summoned the grass that Cao Ye gave him.

So everyone saw that a huge phantom appeared in midair, it was a plant of grass with four leaves, green like a phoenix, exuding endless pressure.

All the unicorns brought were kneeling on all fours, unable to stand up, causing the rider on the mount to fall off unexpectedly.

The soaring Sword intent is like a wind blade pulling blood lines on everyone's body. The fierce beasts fighting in the distance seem to have sensed the movement here, and they can stop the battle and flee to the distance at high speed. It seems that they don't want to stay for a moment.

As if some terrifying beast was chasing after him, he ran away burning his buttocks.

That grass just quietly appeared in mid-air, without doing anything, it already caused everyone's blood to surge and suffocate endlessly.

Many people just rolled their eyes and passed out.

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the vegetation swelled wildly, as if welcoming the king of own, acting crazily.

On Huang Hao's back, Xiao Qingfeng looked up in a daze at the phantom of grass as big as a hill in midair, speechless.

He has been on Huang Hao's back, so he can see it clearly. The phantom grass rising into the sky is exactly the same as the usually inconspicuous grass on the little big brother's head. He also wondered why the little big brother Put a grass on the head.

It turns out that this grass has a lot of background, no wonder the little big brother is so confident and dares to fight against dozens of masters.

Different from other people, Meng looked at the phantom in the air in amazement. The moment the phantom appeared, the child in front of him suddenly showed endless coercion, and his attack was shattered in an instant, which he had never A missed treasure.

"Weird! It's dangerous!" He immediately became vigilant and retreated to the team.

After a while, the phantom in the sky disappeared, and he told the people behind him: "Everyone go up together, be sure to kill that child!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, this child is definitely not simple, with such a treasure on his body, he might be the child of a super wealthy family, since he has already been provoked, he cannot be allowed to go back alive and sue.

The talisman light flickered, and the light from dozens of people attacking together illuminated half the sky. They formed a circle and attacked Huang Hao in the center.

Not to mention Huang Hao, even if the Primordial birds are here, they cannot escape death.

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The sword blared for a long time, Huang Hao's curly hair spread out, his black hair fluttered, and the grass in his hair disappeared.

A sword swept across all directions, blocked all the attacks, and bounced back. The circle of people surrounding Huang Hao flew backwards in an instant, and those who were attacked by own power vomited blood.

The dazzling light dissipated, and instead, a long green sword appeared in Huang Hao's hand.

This sword does not feel like metal, nor can you see any sharp edges, but it is made of grass leaves intertwined. The veins of the leaves form a complicated pattern, which implies some kind of power, like the treasure technique of rune, but it is also related to the power of rune. The way it works is quite different.

"It turns out that the phantom that appeared just now was just to frighten the enemy. Is it the real purpose of this grass now?" Huang Hao looked down at the grass in his hand and muttered to himself.

"A sword, the Master passed me the Sword Intent sword art, but I haven't given me the Divine Armament yet, so this Divine Armament is in my hair."

Huang Hao caressed the sword excitedly, regardless of the pain in the wound, he couldn't wait to see what effect the sword would have when it was fused with Sword intent.

In the distance, Meng looked at the dead and wounded subordinates, and then (good) looked at Huang Hao, who was standing there happily, and rushed forward again.

Huang Hao waved his hand casually, and a blue and white sword intent came out from the blade of grass. The Sword Qi was so sharp that it split Meng into two halves.

Two lumps of meat fell from mid-air, the blindfolded eyes widened, and they died with unconcern, as if they didn't want to wash themselves and died like this.

A generation of geniuses from the Yu Clan died in the hands of Huang Hao.

Once Meng died, the rest wanted to escape, but Huang Hao would not give them a chance.

A unilateral massacre started without any suspense. When they came, they were full of confidence, and even tortured Huang Hao with the idea of ​​venting their anger. When they died, they couldn't believe it.

In fact, the grass sword's power is far more than that, killing these people is quite wasteful, but for Huang Hao at this time, it is undoubtedly the most important Divine Armament.

Maoqiu jumped up happily, now, they can finally return to the deserted village with peace of mind!