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

With a punch thrown out, a dazzling purple thunder and lightning, carrying a destructive aura, struck towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.

The old man shouted loudly, waved his hands, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hands. The sword was filled with a bloody and cold atmosphere. It was obvious at a glance that it was a murderous weapon.

The long sword in his hand swept out, and with one sweep of the sword, he immediately defeated the thunder and lightning.

However, a fine crack also appeared on the surface of the long sword, which was obviously damaged.

The old man felt extremely distressed, but he knew that this was the best opportunity at this time. If he missed it, it would be difficult to catch Huang Hao, so he gritted his teeth and continued to attack Huang Hao.

One move, another move.

The old man tried his best to attack Huang Hao. He wanted to capture Huang Hao while his blood was absorbed by him. At that time, he could refine the opponent into a puppet, and then after refining the opponent into a puppet, he could Devouring Huang Hao's Nascent Soul is the best thing.

However, the moment the old man made his move, Huang Hao suddenly disappeared.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a purple light flash across. He felt a coldness in his throat, and then he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then a bright red liquid spurted out.

He looked up and saw Huang Hao's sarcastic smile. He saw the broken knife in Huang Hao's hand cut off the old man's head, and blood spattered everywhere.

Only a pop was heard, and the big snake's head fell to the ground.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for. I didn't expect that an old guy like you would actually give me a chance."

Huang Hao was unusually quick to kill it. Although this big snake was not a pure Bloodline, using this body as medicine, I believe there will be good changes.

At this moment, everyone should shut up.

A familiar scene happened again. A year later, this young man was still like a butcher in the world. Facing these pure-blooded creatures, he chopping melons and vegetables with unusually skillful movements. In front of everyone, he finished with just a few cuts. everything.

"That's great, that's great. It turned out to be a king-level spirit. It must be a big meal." The little red bird flapped its wings and landed on Huang Hao's shoulder. It looked like a dog fighting against the power of others. It was also a moment of embarrassment.

"This is too outrageous. He was killed in just a few rounds. Even the body is not complete. It's too scary."

Some people exclaimed repeatedly, maybe they would never dream of such a scene.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and soon several creatures squeezed in, all of them cultivators from the Death Mountain. After seeing this scene, one of the young men with purple hair stared murderously at Huang Hao, who was bloodthirsty. .

And this person is a high disciple in the Death Mountain. He was slapped by Huang Hao a few days ago and crawled like a pig's head, but he was severely punished. To this day, the slapped The jaw bone is still in a semi-disabled state.

It's just that Huang Hao still has some questions in his heart, but he seems to be unable to explain the news about his grandfather at this time.

And all the reasons are due to Qin Feng, who is very talented and usually strong and domineering.

In order to show off in front of his admirers, he spoke arrogantly in front of Huang Hao, which was the root of his disaster, and a series of backends were derived from this. Otherwise, why would Huang Hao use the butcher knife to kill gods and demons again today.

Today, Qin Feng came here with a large number of people, just to regain the face that was knocked off that day.

"I really found you again. Let me see how you escape today." Qin Feng said coldly. Today, all the masters in the clan are here. Even if they are no match for each other alone, they may not be able to fight in groups. Odds.

The scene was quiet at this time. No one wanted to have anything to do with the Black Cloud Clan, nor did they want to have anything to do with the people from Death Mountain.

After all, they represent extraterrestrial forces, and not today's human race can compete with them. The human race's children are weak. The emergence of a proud son like Huang Hao has attracted everyone's attention. However, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. There will always be trouble. are coming one after another.

Many people were worried about Huang Hao and felt that today's banquet was just for him. On the other hand, Huo Ling'er was less enthusiastic.

Facing Huang Hao's attitude, he was still cold and arrogant. For Qin Feng, a contemporary madman, this was an insult and a challenge. And in front of so many people, (Li Mohao) ignored himself, It was like an invisible slap in the face.

"`~You are really shameless and shameless. You didn't touch it last time, so your skin is already kind, okay? Get out of here, get out of here." The little red bird's mouth was unforgiving.

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.

"Okay, you bird..." Qin Feng lost his temper. Faced with such an insult, his head couldn't keep up for a while, and his mouth couldn't work.

"When I think of the day I beat you, I feel comfortable. When I think of you coming to ask for a beating, the subsequent scenes will definitely be more exciting, which is beautiful just thinking about it." The big red bird continued, continuing to expose other people's scars, No scruples at all. .