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

"boom!"

Endless Sword Qi oscillated, the tall village was destroyed in an instant, the fence to defend against beasts was shattered, the houses and the food on the ground were all destroyed by the Sword Qi oscillating in the air, and the village with hundreds of people was killed or injured in an instant.

Some people were cut in half by Sword Qi before they even had time to issue a move to pick up a weapon, or let out a scream.

Ji Ling saw the village of hundreds of people destroyed in an instant, and immediately wanted to escape. As for the fate of these people, it has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, it is said that evil people worship evil spirits, and they will not escape bad luck in the end, not to mention offering sacrifices to spirits to protect each other sincerely. When a catastrophe is imminent, it is common to betray and flee. This kind of thing will never happen in a land of pious sacrifices.

Ji Ling wanted to escape, Huang Hao would not give him a chance.

At this time, he was the sword, and the sword was him. With a thought, he immediately stopped Ji Ling.

The scales of the pangolin are extremely hard, and it has been bathed in human blood. It has eaten an unknown number of sacrificial spirits. It can be said that this pangolin is different from ordinary sacrificial spirits.

But even so, under Huang Wu's fierce attack, he had no choice but to run away desperately.

Huang Hao didn't want to let these bandits go easily, and the anger suppressed in his heart finally had a place to vent. He didn't dare to imagine what kind of fate awaited the deserted village if he hadn't come back by himself, if the Master hadn't broken through today.

He even didn't dare to think about how he would feel when he returned to the village with Qingfeng, facing the murder of 04 Yi's relatives.

The barren village was his only home, and these people actually wanted to destroy it, destroy his only home, and kill his closest relatives. Don't say they didn't succeed, even if they have such an idea, they deserve death.

"Death to death......" Huang Hao murmured, he thought of a good idea.

Six Paths of Reincarnation Cultivation Technique is running, and Huang Hao imitates the Tao he just saw from the Master. Although he is immature, compared with the Master, he is like a child learning to walk, but this step is enough.

The following scene is like The Underworld to this group of bandits who kill people like hemp and blood flows everywhere they pass.

They have never known what fear is, and now they are crying bitterly, their liver and gallbladder are torn, they want to beg for mercy but they can't make a sound, they want to escape but they are nailed in place, they want to die but they can't control it, life is better than death, mo too much.

In just a moment, they have experienced countless deaths.

Just now, the sword that suddenly appeared stopped and hung in the air. They were overjoyed, thinking that the master in the dark had let them go.

But suddenly, an aura filled the air, seemingly invisible, but the resulting scene made their (chcf) eyes widen.

I saw that the comrades who had just died under the attack came back to life one by one, with flesh and blood growing from the ground, which was extremely horrifying.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that they were walking towards Death step by step, their blood coagulated, their breathing disappeared, their corpses disintegrated, and they rotted into kings.

When they were conscious, they came back to life, and again and again, they died in various ways, or were torn apart by wild animals, or their heads were chopped off.

How many people have been killed in the past, and how many different ways of death have been experienced. If the pain is real, it will be thousands of times, as if being tortured over and over again.

The leader of the murderous bandits also received the same treatment as his subordinates. He finally knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended. Although he didn't know who the enemy was, he must have slipped through the net in some operation.

He killed too many people, and destroyed countless villages, and he couldn't remember who the enemy who came to revenge at this time was.

In the death after death, he seemed to see himself babbling, growing into a teenager, and finally falling into a bandit, climbing up step by step. For this reason, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his wife to the previous leader.

When he succeeds in assuming the position, he kills his wife and son, and kills all the insiders to cover up his miserable past, and finally leads the vicious sacrifice spirit to burn, kill and loot.

Now that he finally realized the feelings of those people he killed, he lowered his head, constantly feeling the punishment of life and death.

All the people in the village are going through the same process as the leader, counting their heinous crimes between life and death.

Sin deserves ten thousand deaths, but why not ten thousand deaths?

Arranged the punishment of life and death for these bandits.

Ritual spirits have spirits, but as a ferocious beast, sometimes it is instinctive to do evil, and using the method of constant death may not make him feel afraid.

Besides, this sacrificial spirit is very special. It has eaten so many sacrificial spirits. It would be a pity to destroy him like this.

But he couldn't just let him go like this, he began to skin the Jiling Cramp, pulling off its thick scales one by one.

Sacrifice to the spirit is not so easy Death, during the whole process, he endured it soberly, and when the new flesh and blood grew well, Huang Hao repeated the previous action again.

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In the deserted village, everyone watched the little one leave, and they were very worried: "Why did the little one fly suddenly? Shall we catch up?"

"How to chase, he left so fast, we don't know where he went."

"What happened to him? Could it be that he couldn't bear to break through and couldn't control himself, so he stayed away from us?"

"Don't worry, I'll let him kill those bandits thoroughly to avoid future troubles, you just wait at ease." A voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes widened, and then a look of surprise appeared on their faces: "Sword God? You Closed Door Training breakthrough!"

They watched the continuous vision in the sky, Jian Shendu woke up, but the vision did not stop.

It was as if a hole had been broken in the sky, and a ray of gold light shone down from the gap, and Shen Xi shrouded the deserted village. When the surrounding world was dark, this ray of gold light descended like a miracle.

Cao Ye crazily absorbed the Shenxi showered from the sky, and the power in his body gradually calmed down. This power continued to consolidate his Realm, and finally stopped at the last layer of the breakthrough Gold Core.

Body protection magical power Great Completion, the power absorbed for a long time is melted into another Spirit Power, flowing in the huge root system and grass leaves.

Cao Ye recalled that Liu Shen seemed to have called him just now, and now he asked Liu Shen: "You called me just now, but what's the matter?"

Liu Shen didn't answer. She was awakened for a moment just now, and she fell into a deep sleep again. After absorbing the thunder and infinite vitality attracted by Cao Ye, she had a new breakthrough direction.

So after seeing that Cao Ye didn't respond, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Cao Ye didn't hear a response, and guessed that Liu Shen was probably closed door training again, and he didn't care, he would wake up anyway. He felt the changes in his own and was delighted in his heart.

The faces of the people in the deserted village were full of joy, and the sword god would make a sound, indicating that he had fully awakened, and that the deserted village was now safe.

Not only that, the influence brought by the sword god this time has made many people in the clan get rid of many years of illnesses, even the poison in the patriarch's body when he was young, has also eliminated a lot, at least the current patriarch can further cultivate and understand the bones text.

They prostrated themselves to the ground one after another and prayed devoutly to a plant of grass, their gratitude was beyond words. .