Perfect World: Rebirth of a Grass, Accompanied by a Willow God

After devouring a lot of Suanni's flesh and blood, Qinglinying's strength has improved to a higher level now, even the cyan scales on its body have turned into a faint silver color.

This is the phenomenon of atavism!

The sudden appearance of Qing Linying immediately changed the faces of all the experts on the opposite side.

The aura emanating from Qing Linying's body made them feel a burst of horror.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, don't be so impulsive." A strong man said, and gave in again.

Lin Yang's strength is already extremely terrifying, and now he has added a Qinglin Eagle with terrifying strength.

This terrified the hearts of all the strong men, and serious expressions appeared on their faces.

"That's right, little brother, everyone is a human tribe, we shouldn't be like this, killing each other."

"We will leave immediately, and will never disturb Shicun again."

"Little brother, you have already killed Jiao Cang, let's stop this matter."

The strong men spoke, and the meaning in the words was very clear, they just didn't want to fight Lin Yang, and one by one started the mouth-to-mouth mode.

Hearing this, Lin Yang comforted Qing Linying who was about to run away, and said with a smile: "It's not impossible if you want to leave, as long as you meet my requirements, I will let you leave."

"Little brother, please tell me, as long as we can be satisfied, we will be satisfied." Seeing that Lin Yang let go of his mouth and stopped fighting, a strong man felt relieved and said with a smile on his face.

"That's right, we were wrong online just now, and we deserve compensation."

"Yes, little brother, just open your mouth, we will definitely satisfy you."

A group of strong people were very forthright. In their opinion, what kind of excessive demands can a brat make?

Isn't it asking us to compensate him for his animal milk?

Thinking of this, all the strong men secretly laughed in their hearts.

"Soon, since you have this awareness, then I will speak directly."

Lin Yang didn't hesitate, and said: "I only have one request, that is, you must keep the treasures on your body, including those horses outside, by the way, and the treasures you have learned, you must also engrave them one by one. come down."

As soon as Lin Yang's words fell, the strong men who were still smiling in their hearts fell silent for a moment, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

"Impossible! The treasure on my body was made by the patriarch of my Zishan clan, how can I give it to you." The strong man of the Zishan clan had a gloomy face, and he directly rejected Lin Yang's request.

"That's right, treasures and treasures are the foundation of our clan's foothold, how can we hand them over at will." The leader of the Golden Wolf tribe also echoed.

"How about this, we leave the Linma outside to you as compensation for your village." The strong man of the Lei clan said.

The faces of the strong men were gloomy. If they were not afraid of Lin Yang's strength, they would have killed him by now.

How dare they pay attention to the treasures and treasures of their tribe, can such things be handed over casually? .

No matter which tribe, the inheritance within the tribe is very important, and it is impossible for people who are not in the tribe to learn the treasures of the tribe.

"So, it seems that you want to leave your life here?" Seeing that the strong men disagreed, Lin Yang's face also turned cold, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

Boo!

The Qing Linying on the side heard Lin Yang's words, and immediately uttered a terrifying cry, which made people's eardrums hurt, and made a gesture of being ready to attack at any time.

"Hmph, boy, you are too arrogant. The old man wants to leave, can you stay?" A strong man couldn't bear the threat of a brat anymore. Go out of Shicun.

"Hmph, want to leave? You asked for it yourself."

The moment the other party left, the Huntian Ling on Lin Yang's shoulders immediately moved, turning into a scarlet fire dragon, entangled the strong man who was fleeing towards the stone village while moving in the void.

Boo!

Under Lin Yang's signal, Qing Linying followed closely behind, a pair of giant golden claws that seemed to be poured in gold, directly grabbed the old man's body.

Ah!

With a scream, the old man was directly torn into several pieces of flesh and blood by Qing Linying.

Seeing the crimson ribbon that fell on Lin Yang's shoulder again, everyone felt chills and felt a little scared.

What kind of treasure is this, it can have such power?

They thought of Jiao Peng who died just now, he was entangled by the ribbon, unable to resist, and died directly at Lin Yang's feet.

Therefore, everyone was extremely afraid of the Huntian Ling on Lin Yang's shoulder.

The tragic death of the old man silenced the strong men again.

"What should we do? Are we really going to hand over our treasures and treasures?"

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

"Precious arts and treasures are the foundation of our existence, how can we let this desolate village go."

One by one, the strong men began to transmit their voices spiritually, discussing ways to escape.

"How about this, we will flee towards the village together later."

"His treasure can only trap one person, absolutely can't keep us at the same time."

"Okay, this method is good. Although it is a bit embarrassing, it will be reopened in the future, and the old man must settle it properly."

Soon, a group of strong men made a plan in their hearts.

"How is it? Have you discussed it? Do you want to die obediently, or hand over the treasures and treasures?"

Lin Yang naturally sensed that the other party was communicating through spiritual sound transmission, and he was not in a hurry, with Liu Shen here, none of these people could even try to escape.

"Hengqin, boy, don't be wishful thinking. It's impossible to want the treasures and treasures on us." A strong man sneered.

"Let's go together!"

With a loud shout, everyone dispersed according to the given opportunity, and fled towards the outside of the stone village.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a bright light rushed up, and a green willow branch, carved like divine jade, was crystal clear, emitting brilliant rays of light, piercing the sky.

A middle-aged man who flew out opened his eyes wide open, terrified to the extreme, and let out a horrified roar.

"Ow!"

However, the sound came to an abrupt end, and a green wicker, like a divine chain of order, blazing green, pierced through its body with a puff.

unstoppable!

The emerald-green wicker exudes a green glow, and looks extremely soft, but when it really rushes, it is harder than the god iron, nailing a person through with a "poof", and blood flows along the green and shiny tender twigs. Dripping, strange and mysterious.

Chapter 52 Surrender!

All of this happened in the electric flint, from the old man's escape to being pierced, all in an instant.

And the dozen or so strong men who jumped out from the stone village happened to see this scene, and they were horrified in their hearts. All of a sudden, all kinds of lights danced, runes filled the sky, and they accelerated and fled towards the outside.

"call out!"

The willow branches spread and turned into a green chain, drawing a graceful trajectory in the air, which looked light and crystal clear, but the terrible consequences caused made people shudder.

In an instant, this green wicker blocked the front of all the strong men and blocked the exit of Shicun.

"puff!"

The willow branch swung past and chopped off a master by the waist. It looked weak, but it was like a magic knife, cutting off people directly, and blood gushed out.

"how can that be!"

The crowd was stunned.

And this is the beginning, all the masters rushing forward are within the range of its shining green light.

The willow branches sway, swaying with the wind, and the green clouds bloom one after another across the sky. It is like a divine whip, and it is like a fairy sword, cutting one master after another into two sections, or directly splitting them into two pieces. piece.

This kind of attack is too terrifying, it is obviously a wicker, but its lethality is equivalent to that of a sharp weapon flying across the sky, cutting down all enemies.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The blood spattered, the sound was endless, the wicker swiped lightly, and pieces of corpses fell to the ground, or were cut off, or split into two pieces, and the blood flowers bloomed one after another.

The sunset glowed against the red sky, dyeing the whole village with a layer of golden brilliance. Under the setting sun, a twig swayed on a scorched willow tree, crystal clear and indescribably magnificent.

On the ground, there was a pile of corpses, stained with blood.

This picture is reflected in the minds of every strong man, making them unforgettable all their lives.

It was so simple, a dozen masters were all killed in one breath, there was no suspense, and a group of strong men who watched were chilled and let out a cold breath.

The middle-aged man of the Zishan clan was pale and had lost any color. He was covered in cold sweat, and a great fear shrouded his heart.

Just now they agreed on a plan and were confident that they could escape, but at this moment, the wicker blocking them was like a dead door.

Anyone who is ready to cross over, no matter who they are, will be instantly beheaded.

What a powerful sacrificial spirit this is!

Not far away, Shi Linhu and a group of simple men, as well as the group of children, looked at the majestic Liu Shen, and they were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at all this, unable to believe it

This is so shocking, a willow branch cuts off the world and kills the heroes, making people tremble.

For decades, Liu Mu had never communicated with the villagers, and he did not show any abnormal behavior, but now he made such a shocking result for the first time, which made people feel unreal.

Perhaps, only the retreating patriarchs and a few people will not be surprised, because decades ago, they saw a more terrifying scene on that rainy night with heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

After a while, Zhu Qiang slowly recovered from the horror, with awe and fear, he did not dare to look at the willow tree

The leader of the Lei Clan tribe felt a kind of unwillingness, and even a kind of fear. Standing at the head of the village, he said, "Mighty Jiling, please forgive my ignorance and offense!"

As soon as he spoke, the breeze blew, and the willow branches swayed, bringing up a puff of mist, which fell down, and with a puff, the willow branches penetrated his right arm.

"what!"

There was a scream from all over the body. This strong man from the Lei Clan tribe struggled with all his strength to no avail. The Shenxi in his body was rapidly draining. His arm was drying up, and then it was dry and cracked. down.

The leader of the Lei Clan tribe smiled bitterly. Not only did he lose an arm, but his cultivation was also half-crippled.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment, he was deposed and became a useless person.

At this time, Lin Yang stepped on the hot wheel and stood in front of the strong men, with a smile on his face: "Everyone, if you want to die, just come."

Hearing this, Zhu Qiang kept silent, looking at the harmless little boy in front of him, he felt a great fear in his heart, whether it was the little blond boy in front of him, or the sacrificial spirit, they were so terrifying, it made people feel chills all over their bodies.

At this moment, everyone is regretting to the point of death. If they knew how scary this village is, they would not come here to say a word even if they were given treasures.

The strong Zishan tribe spoke, looked at Lin Yang, and said in a humble tone: "Little brother, we have suffered heavy casualties now, can you spare our lives?"

Lin Yang stepped on the hot wheel, looked down at the crowd, with the Huntian scarf on his shoulders, with a sneer on his face: "If you want to survive, you must hand over the treasures and techniques on your body, otherwise..."

Hearing this, the strong Zishan clan fell silent immediately.

Chi!

The next moment, a green glow flashed by, the willow tree was moving, and the branch fell quickly, piercing one of his shoulders, immediately causing blood to dry up half of his body, and one arm cracked and fell off, leaving him half useless, the symptoms were the same as before The leader of the ThunderClan tribe is exactly the same.

Then, the willow branch moved swiftly, like a divine spear, piercing through seven or eight strong men one after another. They either said they would wash the stone village with blood, or threatened them before, and now the twig took away a lot of life energy.

Looking at his state, the Zishan strongman couldn't help but let out a miserable laugh.

Seeing the miserable state of the crowd, the other strong men immediately fell silent, trembling all over, and trembling in their souls.

Only the people from Yuntian Palace could remain calm, because they had nothing to lose. The old man led the two beautiful girls, narrowed his eyes, and didn't say much.

The two little girls blinked their big eyes and looked at Lin Yang. They really wanted to talk, but they were stopped by the old man.

"Now, I will give you one last chance to hand over the treasures and techniques."

"It's the only way for you to survive."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lin Yang looked at the group of strong men who fell silent in front of him, his cute face showed an indifference that didn't match his age, and his immature voice was piercingly cold.

On the side, the Qinglin Eagle fluttered its giant wings and landed at the entrance of Shicun Village, staring at the crowd, waiting for Lin Yang's order, it would rush up and tear the crowd to pieces.

Everyone looked at Lin Yang in front of them, the emerald green wicker, and the glaring Qinglin eagle, their bones felt cold.

Looking at the silent and terrified crowd, Lin Yang said coldly: "I'll give you time to think about it for a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, if you don't hand over the treasures and treasures, you will be killed without mercy!"

After all, Lin Yang just looked at the crowd quietly like this, without saying a word.

Soon, after a stick of incense time passed, Lin Yang was about to speak.