The moment the secret technique was unleashed, the Sand Eagle screamed.
Sand Eagle suddenly screamed. He found that his blood seemed to have a life of its own and was about to leave his body.
He lost control of his blood and power.
The giant sandman behind him crumbled.
What the hell?
The Sand Eagle retreated in fear.
But it was already too late.
Ling Xiao spat out a beam of black light from his mouth.
Ling Xiao shot out the Shadow Awl that had killed many powerhouses in the past.
It pierced the Sand Eagle's throat.
Although the sand eagle retreated very quickly, it was of no use.
In a straight line, he couldn't be faster than the Shadow Awl.
"You! You! I don't want to die! "
The Sand Eagle's body collapsed in the desert.
He didn't understand what had happened until the moment of his death.
Why? Why did he lose so miserably? Why did Ling Xiao seem like an invincible god of war?
Looking at the sand eagle's corpse and Bai Yin's corpse that had been thrown aside, Ling Xiao smiled coldly and kept both corpses in his beast ring for the time being.
He had already thought of how he would report this.
The Sand Eagle had tried to kill him, but had mistaken him for someone else and killed Bai Yin.
Then the Sand Eagle was killed by the Hei Lang General.
Ling Xiao was the one who had killed the Hei Lang General and avenged the Sand Eagle. He wasn't one to hold grudges against the Sand Eagle.
Not only would Ling Xiao be spared, but he would also become the hero of Mount Eight Immortals.
Whether or not the Sand Tribe and the Dark Tribe believed him, they would have to thank him on the surface.
Besides, Bai Yin had been killed by the Sand Eagle. The Sand Tribe and the Dark Tribe were now enemies.
Even though Bai Yin was only an outsider, she was still one of the top three outsiders and was highly valued by the Dark Tribe.
Even if the Dark Tribe didn't declare war on the Sand Tribe, they would still hold a grudge.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao could not help but reveal a cold smile.
The Sand Tribe didn't care about the Dark Tribe in the first place. It was normal for the Sand Tribe and the Dark Tribe to become enemies. He didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.
"Time to go back!"
He tore through the air and disappeared into the desert in the blink of an eye.
While he was passing by, there was already news from the White Wolf County City in the small inn.
The waiter who had warned Ling Xiao not to go to White Wolf County City before was now stunned as he listened to a cultivator who was passing by White Wolf County City spit everywhere.
"Let me tell you, General Hei Lang was killed by Eight Immortals Mountain's disciple, Ling Xiao.
With just one move, that huge purple sword pierced through the Black Wolf General's body. "
"Eastern Purple Qi Sword?"
"Yes, it's the East-rising Purple Qi Sword, a high level Jade Grade Martial Skill. This Ling Xiao is really too strong. I think he passed by here before going to White Wolf County City. Haven't you seen him before?"
… …
When the shop assistant heard this, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Impossible, he actually killed General Black Wolf? This was too strong!
Fortunately, I didn't offend that person. Otherwise, I would definitely be dead. "
… …
Actually, why would Ling Xiao feel bad for a waiter?
After he left White Wolf County City, he went straight to Eight Immortals Mountain and went to the dark tribe to report to No Light In The Night what had happened. He also handed over Sha Diao and Bai Yin's corpses.
At this time, the dark tribe and the outer tribe.
Qingluan Hua and Lin Yang were surrounded by a group of outer tribe disciples.
Qingluan Hua's mission was relatively simple but she still failed. Because someone had interfered, she had no choice but to return early.
In the end, she didn't even get a good high level Jade Grade Martial Skill.
Who knew that when she returned, she would see Lin Yang being surrounded by a group of people. Hence, she joined in the battle.
From the beginning of the battle until now, it had already lasted for a total of three hours.
Although the two of them were not weak, their opponents were too many and they were still beaten up until they were covered in injuries.
In addition, the two of them were not as vicious and merciless as Ling Xiao, so they really did not dare to kill.
Hence, they were restrained and could not use their full strength.
"Senior Sister Qing, why are you doing this? My skin is rough and I don't mind being beaten up. But you can't get hurt, or the boss will skin me alive."
Lin Yang was annoyed that he was unlucky to have dragged Qingluan Hua into this. This was the last thing he wanted to see.
"Didn't you notice? These people are ruthless. If you were alone, you would have been killed by now."
Qingluan Hua said with a serious face.
"That's not right. They are all dark tribe disciples. How dare they kill people?"
Lin Yang was shocked.
"Why wouldn't they dare? If they had someone backing them, they would have dared to kill and burn. At most, they would be punished."
Qingluan Hua sighed.
"Then what should we do? If this continues, we will be dead for sure."
Lin Yang did not want to die. He had just stepped into Eight Immortals Mountain. How could he want to die? He still had a bright future ahead of him.
"If you don't want to die, swear to cut ties with Ling Xiao. Otherwise, both of you will die today!"
One of the people besieging them shouted.
"F * ck off! Even if I die, I will not betray the boss. If you want me to cut ties with the boss, it will be over! "
It was true that Lin Yang was afraid of death, but he had a strong sense of brotherhood in his bones.
Even if he died, he would not betray Ling Xiao. This was his most simple feeling.
"I can't do that either. Ling Xiao dared to fight with the Lord of Purple Immortal Mountain to save me. If I betray him, I will be worse than a beast!"
Qingluan Hua shook her head. She would never do such a thing.
In the past, Ling Yan was so unlucky, but she, Qingluan Hua, did not choose to betray Ling Yan.
Today, she would not betray Ling Xiao.
"In that case, both of you can die."
The foreign disciples besieging Qingluan Hua and Lin Yang sped up their attacks and became more ferocious.
Lin Yang and Qingluan Hua struggled to hold on, but the wounds on their bodies were increasing.
They did not know what they were expecting or waiting for, but they had a feeling that they had to hold on.
As long as they did not die, there would be hope.
Just as the two of them were about to be blinded by blood, suddenly, over a hundred of the foreign disciples who had surrounded them fell to the ground.
"Black Wolf Pack Kill!"
A familiar voice came from afar.
Shadows of wolves began to bite the warriors besieging them.
"Those who hurt my friends! Die! "
Ling Xiao had returned.
He would not show mercy like Lin Yang and Qingluan Hua.
When he attacked, it was to kill!
These people had treated his friends so badly. If he did not kill these bastards, who would dare to make friends with him in the future?
There were more than two hundred warriors besieging Qingluan Hua and Lin Yang.
Ling Xiao released the Black Wolf Pack Kill twice, and all of them fell into a pool of blood.
The scene was extremely horrifying and strange.
"Are you two okay?"
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