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

The Immortal Killing Sword was unsheathed, and boundless blood stained the ground red.

Cao Ye deliberately slowed down his pace, not wanting the game to end so quickly.

"What is this? Is the Sword God finally going to make a move?" In the circle, the people from Primordial Mountain looked around in surprise.

Before the sword god appeared, there was already a vision of heaven and earth, as if welcoming something to come, the momentum was huge, even if they were in the circle, they could faintly feel the difference in this murderous aura.

You can tell from the reaction of outsiders, the face is pale, the Cultivation Base is a little lower, the seven orifices are bleeding directly, and life and death are unknown.

Xiaoxitian's people sacrificed a Magical Item, which looked like a subduing magic pestle, exuding the light of Gold, and formed an formation at the same time to fight against the murderous aura filled with blood.

To be able to condense the killing intent into shape, and even show it in front of people, they can no longer imagine how strong the Sword God is.

They have already discovered that the red all over the mountains and plains are all composed of murderous intent, and this semester seems to be in no hurry to kill them, but dances wildly and disorderly.

"Having seen such power, do you still believe that the sword god doesn't hold the Supreme treasure?" Xiao Xitian's people shouted at the people in the circle.

The people in Primordial Mountain are powerful, and under the current situation, no matter what, they must be lured out of the circle to join them.

"Supreme Shenzang? That kind of thing, what does it have to do with me?" The voice continued to sound.

A figure walked out of the blood-colored mist as thick as ink.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in his hand, with long hair dancing wildly, he looks like a gentleman, but exudes an aura that is more dangerous than anyone else.

And the sword in his hand was exuding killing intent continuously.

It turned out that the murderous aura all over the mountains and plains came from this sword.

The moment this figure appeared, all the spirits of plants and trees in the world bowed and bowed down, even Liu Shendu almost couldn't control himself.

He just stood there obliquely, looking defenseless, but everyone knew that he was the source of all dangers.

"The posture of a fairy, this is really, the posture of a fairy!" The old guy from Primordial Shenshan's eyes widened, and he murmured to himself in a voiceless voice.

Not to mention these people, even Huang Hao and Liu Shendu were shocked by Cao Ye's sudden behavior.

Huang Hao stood at the place of Cao Ye's body, and quietly asked Liu Shen: "Master, what does the Master look like? So he can walk between heaven and earth with a human body!"

He thought that the Master had always looked like a grass, but he didn't expect to appear in front of everyone in this way.

"I don't know when he will be able to transform into a figure." Liu Shen answered Huang Hao's question.

"Maybe it's because he practiced the technique of transforming three cleanses with one breath, and he's advanced?" She guessed in her heart, because neither she nor Cao Ye came here with real bodies, so she naturally thought of the avatar technique taught to her by Cao Dian.

It was also the first time she saw Cao Ye appear in front of her in such an image.

Her attention was completely attracted by Cao Ye who was standing there, although spiritual plant avatars like them do not judge a person's beauty or ugliness by the standards of the human race.

But in Liu Shen's view, Cao Ye's image is too Excellent. The body is like a jade tree, with a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a face like beautiful jade, standing like an orchid and jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in his arms

He obviously has the dignified appearance of a bandit gentleman, but there is a hint of rebellion faintly revealed. The two contradictory temperaments constitute his unique aura in him. He is dressed in Tsing Yi, elegant and elegant.

Liu Shen had to admit that because of her affection for Cao Ye, when she looked at him, she felt that his appearance was unparalleled and heart-wrenching.

So much so that the sword that Cao Ye wanted her to see was not so important.

At the same time, there were other people who were shocked. The appearance of this figure made the world silent for a moment.

It's true that they came to find the Sword God, but they didn't expect that the Sword God would really show up. And in this way, he walked out casually, like a host who just thought of welcoming guests

In other words, like a person who is impatient to be disturbed, wakes up from sleep, and casually walks out to have a look.

Everyone was shocked by this figure, no one dared to act rashly, even though that person did nothing but simply stood there, they couldn't raise even a trace of fighting spirit.

"It's too strong..." This thought came to everyone's mind involuntarily.

Standing there, the Sword God, no one can see through his Cultivation Base. They can only feel that it is very strong, very strong, and every gesture can resonate with the world, as if a god has manifested his real body.

No, Sword God already has the title of God!

They finally realized their own recklessness, and their greedy heart when they heard about the treasure brought them to such a point that even the Sword God kindly gave them a chance to choose in the end.

They could have sat in the circle and watched the show like the people in Butian Pavilion and Primordial Mountain.

In the suffocating silence, a gust of wind blew Cao Ye's clothes.

Finally someone confirmed his identity with a trembling voice.

"RE..."

"Sword God!?"

"It's right here." Cao Ye smiled.

The others were about to cry, because they found that Cao Ye, who had finished speaking, no longer stood idly, but swung his sword lightly.

Lifting the weight as lightly as possible, free and easy, completely natural.

"boom!"

A light sword strike caused the sun and the moon in the entire world to tremble.

"No!"

This scream, no one had a chance to cry out.

Cao Ye swung his sword away, and the Killing 387 Immortal Sword made a buzzing sound, and the bloody Sword Qi slashed at everyone.

Whatever Magic Treasures they conjure up are broken.

The people in the circle seemed to be watching a silent feast of Death. Obviously those people were still sitting and resisting the movement, but they knew that there was no one alive except them.

"Is this... the might of the Sword God?"

The people from Primordial Mountain took a breath, feeling their whole bodies were drenched in cold sweat.

Those who were lucky enough to walk into the circle were all thankful that they chose own, and luckily they chose the right one.

But the man in Tsing Yi who had killed so many people turned around and looked in one direction: "How? Is this a treasure?"

Obviously not talking to them.

As soon as Huang Hao heard it, he knew that he was asking his wife, but she didn't make a sound for a long time, so he couldn't help reminding him excitedly: "Master, the Master is asking you."

In the next second, his eyes widened because he saw a White figure gradually revealing his figure.

Dressed in white, she is magnificent.

"Is this my wife?" He could hardly believe his own eyes.

It turns out that the teacher's wife, like the master, can manifest the body shape.

He watched the white figure step by step towards the blue figure, and he felt infinite envy in his heart.

When will he be able to find someone who can live freely and freely with love and love like the Master and his wife?