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

At this critical moment, an old man stood up and spoke some words of mediation.

But the man said arrogantly: "Now that the incident has escalated and Death Mountain has intervened, I suggest you from the Fire Nation not to get involved, so as not to get into trouble." 1

As soon as these words were spoken, the masters of the Kingdom of Fire were furious, but so what if they were furious. Facing the strength of the people from Death Mountain, they had nothing to say.

"It's just a Junior. It's beneath your dignity. Why don't you sit down and have a good chat? The big situation of chemotherapy will be reduced to nothing." The old man continued.

"Hmph, then you are going to take care of this matter and stop giving me the face of the God of Death?" The middle-aged man said coldly, without giving any face at all, and he was even more coercive.

Huo Ling'er touched his fists in secret. If he hadn't considered the overall situation, he would have rushed forward to negotiate with the opponent. Even if he was defeated by force, he was facing the entire Fire Nation.

You will have to think about it again and again.

At this moment, the big red bird turned into a small red bird, landed on Huo Ling'er's shoulder in a roundabout way, and spoke in his ear with its pointed beak.

"Your Highness, don't worry too much. People like this will become a stumbling block for us sooner or later in the future. No matter where he is from, as long as he dares to be presumptuous, he will definitely die!"

The big red bird still spoke arrogantly, not suffering any loss, and even challenged the majesty of the strong man in the mountain.

When everyone faced this crow's mouth, their hearts tightened. It was really a crow's mouth. It dared to say anything without fear of getting angry.

"Dead beast!"

The middle-aged man gave a sharp shout and immediately clasped his hands to recite the incantation again. He rose into the air and flew to the ring.

"The lion sees you, kill him!"

At this moment, the big red bird picked up a sword at some point, twisted its neck and flicked its mouth, and it fell into the hands of the golden nine-headed lion.

At the same time, Huang Hao tilted his head in the crowd and looked at the master in the crowd.

He recognized that sword, it was exactly what he carried with him, the Immortal Sword.

Although it is not as good as the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, facing a king-level opponent, if you want to severely damage them, it depends on the level of the user.

Cao Ye nodded and blinked. He was not afraid that this matter would get bigger and bigger. Instead, he looked like he was enjoying it and was ready to see this farce through to the end.

At first, the piece looked very thin, but when it fell into my hands, it was as heavy as a mountain. The Nine-Headed Lion Store shook it twice, with excitement in its eyes.

If you want to deal with this kind of king, you must borrow weapons of this level. Otherwise, where is the chance of winning?

Then, the Shuxian Sword waved Sword Qi together, and in conjunction with the golden glow sprayed out by the golden nine-headed lion, the suspended sword was like the blade of the Star.

With a buzzing sound, the golden Sword Ray rushed out quickly, facing the opponent's silver flash without any fear.

The middle-aged man's face changed, his brows tightened, and then he stretched out a pair of big hands. The lines on his fingers were all densely packed with rune, and he swung the long sword that was coming towards him, deflecting it away from its trajectory. After the sharp edge, he wanted to catch the nine-headed lion in his hands and execute him on the spot.

However, when the Sword Ray flashes the sharp point of the sword and spear, it can cut through thorns, cut thorns, and break through the sky. The divine power is so fierce that it is not as powerful as a divine weapon.

The pair of big hands had just touched the second Sword Ray, and immediately withdrew their arms with a shake, and even the man's body moved back more than ten feet.

0…Please give me flowers…

The middle-aged man's movement flashed frequently, and in the disappearing field of vision, he came out from an incredible angle and killed in an infinite formation.

It's just that no one knows the origin of this sword. Even this middle-aged man has never heard his master mention that there is such a holy weapon in the world. He almost suffered a big loss just now and almost had his finger broken.

"I'm really surprised that a beast is holding a sacred weapon to protect himself. But it's just some tricks in front of me. Don't think about jumping to a higher level to challenge." Before the group arrived, the middle-aged man's coldness and laughter preceded him. When it reaches the ears, the phantom steps seem to be able to travel across the void, shuttle and jump at will, and are difficult to lock.

The nine-headed lions, who were ready and ready to attack, began to wave the swords in their hands. Slowly, the dazzling golden light formed a Sword Qi hurricane. With the golden glow and golden storm spitting out from the mouths of the nine lions, the golden storm immediately swept away.

For a time, Sword Qi was arrogant and mighty.

Those who saw it were terrified. They did not expect that this sword would be so powerful in the hands of the mad lion. The golden light shone. Even when facing the king, he had to fight and retreat.

In fact, no matter whether the opponent is Venerable, Supreme or King, they are all the ultimate extension of array Realm. As long as you practice in this continent, you cannot escape the constraints of heaven.

Although the lion was a big Realm lower than the man, on this arena, holding the holy sword, he still had the strength to fight. As long as he could catch him by surprise and make a stunning move, he could defeat powerful enemies. But it is still impossible to truly defeat or kill the opponent.

Soon, the middle-aged man's figure was restrained by the golden storm. If it weren't for a big Realm, he would have been at a disadvantage. .