Chapter 419: Cutting the grass to remove the roots

That eagle, its momentum, was even stronger than the momentum of the three of them quasi-earth immortals!

How horrible is that?

The other party actually has an immortal pet that is more powerful than the quasi-earth immortal, so how powerful does the force behind the other party have to be to do it?

You know, immortal beasts are extremely arrogant!

Many fairy beasts would rather die than be puppet pets of humans. Not to mention, the strength of this Eagle Immortal Beast is so strong!

If it weren't for the great power behind Ling Xiao, it would not have been willing.

At this moment, the faces of the three quasi-earth immortal masters were already extremely solemn, and they were so gloomy that they could almost drip water.

They looked around, and the entire Autumn Wind Valley, all over the mountains, was full of enemies.

The disciples of Autumn Wind Valley were constantly beheaded, and their blood flowed like dogs.

The three of them trembled in unison, the other party is going to destroy the door!

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, where did I provoke Your Excellency in Autumn Wind Valley, why did you do such a thing to me in Autumn Wind Valley?"

Ling Xiao's gaze was indifferent.

"Then let me remind you, royal blood. ”

"What?"

The three elders of Autumn Wind Valley shuddered coldly, and their eyes were full of shock.

"You... Are you from the Nether?"

"How is this possible? Your Nether Sect, how can there be so many immortals? This is impossible!"

"This question, you go to hell, think about it carefully!"

When the words fell, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and two sharp rays burst out.

The next moment, the lightning eagle swept past an elder in an instant with lightning speed, annihilating him on the spot.

The other two elders had their pupils shrunk, and they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

That black shadow turned out to be a lightning eagle?

They thought that it might be other masters, but they never thought that it would be a lightning eagle.

"It's terrible! Escape ——!"

The two looked at each other, didn't say a word, and immediately ran away.

And the two of them are very smart, the soldiers are divided into two ways, one to the south and the other to the north, so that the lightning eagle has no way to kill two people at the same time, right?

But Ling Xiao was not flustered at all, he was still standing in place, his eyes were not shocked.

Then, the lightning eagle screamed, recovering its true body thousands of meters long, and its speed increased sharply, first turning into a streamer, instantly devouring the people in the north, and then turning around in an instant, crushing the people in the south.

"No ——!"

The man screamed, and in his pupils, the figure of the lightning eagle became bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't bear it at all, and was swallowed by the lightning eagle on the spot.

Devouring the quasi-earth immortals one after another, the lightning eagle burped, shrunk his body contentedly, and landed beside Ling Xiao.

At this time, the first light of dawn in the east lit up, and the battle in Autumn Wind Valley was completely nearing its end.

The entire Autumn Wind Valley gradually quieted down, a breeze blew, and the strong smell of blood made those fairy beasts and little creatures in the mountains and forests all frightened and hidden.

It's horrible...

The Yanhuang League occupied the main hall of the Autumn Wind Valley, and Ling Xiao sat on the throne of the Lord of the Autumn Wind Valley, looking down indifferently.

Below, several Autumn Wind Valley disciples trembled with fear and fell to their knees.

One of the True Immortals, towards the others, roared angrily:

"Don't kneel down for him! He's just a pariah, an ant! We're in the realm of true immortals, kneel down for him, where do you put the dignity of true immortals??"

Ling Xiao looked at him indifferently.

"Looks like you've got a lot of backbone. ”

That true immortal disciple raised his chin high, smiled coldly, and didn't even look at Ling Xiao.

"Hmph, you rat don't deserve to talk to me. ”

"Okay! Xing Zhentian, abolished his cultivation, handed him over to the Yanhuang League, those disciples who like men, this monarch wants to see how hard his bones are!"

The true immortal of the Autumn Wind Valley turned pale in an instant.

"You... You dare! You bastard! Brute! Do you have any more decency?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully.

"When you went to the Nether Realm to deal with my Yanhuang Alliance, did you talk about those courtesies, righteousness and shame? stupid!"

The disciple screamed, cursed, and dragged down, and soon he screamed from outside the hall.

The remaining disciples of Autumn Wind Valley were even more frightened.

It's horrible!

Ling Xiao's means are simply not human, he is a devil! a super devil!

Ling Xiao glanced at him lightly, and several people hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Immortals spare their lives, immortals spare their lives!"

"I'm waiting... We are willing to surrender to the immortals, and we hope that the immortals can spare our lives. ”

Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest joy, anger, sorrow, or thought.

"It's easy to live. Tell me, why isn't the valley lord of Autumn Wind Valley here, and where has he gone?"

"Back... Back to the words of the immortals. Under our subordinates in Autumn Wind Valley, there is a Loose Cultivation Seventh-Rank True Immortal who got married, so he is an old man, and he went to celebrate that Loose Cultivator!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What's the matter? You Autumn Wind Valley, are you so downcast? The dignified valley master, you still need to go and celebrate your subordinates!"

"Shangxian doesn't know, our Autumn Wind Valley has just been established for a few hundred years, and its strength is weak, and it needs a lot of talents! The previous two disciples of the Ghost Valley, in our Autumn Wind Valley, were also entertained with delicious food and drink, so they gave us the lead. ”

Ling Xiao snorted angrily.

No wonder the two disciples before the Ghost Valley went to the Yanhuang League to stand up for the people of the Autumn Wind Valley.

The feeling is that the mouth of eating others is short, and the hands of others are short.

However, the entire Upper Realm Ghost Valley is not a good thing.

Even if it were someone else, it wouldn't be a good thing.

Shaking his head, banishing the cumbersome thoughts from his mind, he spoke again:

"When will you come back?"

"No... I don't know... He had just set off yesterday afternoon, and I think he should not be back until at least tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow, the old dog will be quite free. Kill my disciple of the Yanhuang League, I will let him not get away with it for a day!"

After saying this coldly, Ling Xiao put his hands behind his back, stepped on the lightning eagle, and said coldly:

"Shen Cheng, Xing Zhentian will come with me. Li Er, clean up the Autumn Wind Valley, from now on, this will be the territory of my Yanhuang League!"

"No!"

When the words fell, the three of them took the lightning eagle, and with the shock of the lightning eagle's wings, it turned into a black light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The disciple of the Yanhuang League couldn't help but ask:

"Elder Li, these disciples of Autumn Wind Valley, what should I do?"

Li Er glanced at a few people coldly, and snorted softly:

"Chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

"Huh??"

Those disciples of Autumn Wind Valley were instantly dumbfounded.

"You don't talk about your credibility!

Li Er didn't have a good air:

"My monarch said to let you go, but I didn't say it!"

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(End of chapter)