The Eagle Clan is Li Xiao's pain, since his debut, this clan has been looming, and now the Eagle Clan branch in the Golden Triangle has arrested Jiang Hongtian and Ji Xue, as well as He Zitian's family.

This has provoked Li Xiao's bottom line, and the hatred between him and the Eagle Clan has reached an irresolvable level.

Li Xiao was invisible, hiding all his breath, and quietly followed behind the blonde man and the fat man.

They were very cautious, and after walking a few steps, they looked back, and after a few steps, they looked back, until they came to the person of the Eagle Clan, and then they knelt down in fear, and the blonde man said in the language of a foreigner: "Holy Father, it's not our fault, Holy Bharat, she was killed by the King of Li Yan." ”

"That's right, Holy Father, we don't want such a thing to happen, but that King Li Yan is too powerful, he doesn't take us seriously at all, and when he sees the holy bharata, he will kill him if he doesn't agree with him, this, this ......" The fat man also echoed, and the chubby head was sweating like rain, and his face and legs were trembling.

Behind them, Li Xiao's expression was gloomy, he kindly let the two of them go, and he didn't have any coveting of their treasures, but he didn't expect them to betray him easily.

Looking up, the man known as the Holy Father was a foreigner, with yellow hair, a hooked nose, blue eyes, and a slightly wrinkled face, obviously from the same country as the Holy Bharat.

As for the strength, it is not much different from that of St. Borneo.

"Hmph!" the Holy Father said angrily, "This time you are lucky, go back and get three hundred catties of gold to atone for your sins, then King Li Yan, I will solve it myself!"

"Okay, okay, we'll give it to you!" the fat man and the blonde man each took out some valuable objects from their bodies, "Holy Father, this is a filial honor to you." ”

"Count you as acquaintances!" the Holy Father was not polite, he took the things and weighed them all, but at this moment, he was suddenly startled, and felt a trace of danger for no reason, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

However, it was already too late.

"Whoosh"

Six arrows burst out of the void like lightning, piercing the night and striking at his chest.

"Poof"

The sudden attack made the Holy Father retreat in a hurry and exert his spiritual power to resist, but it was still useless, and the six arrows broke through his defenses and penetrated his body one after another.

"Who!"

The Holy Father was terrified, just six ordinary swords could hurt him, which proved that the strength of the person who shot was by no means weaker than him.

"Qiang"

What answered him was a piercing metallic trill, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that shimmered with jet-black light fell from the sky and pierced directly through his chest.

The blood flower bloomed, Li Xiao walked out of the darkness, holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and stirring it hard, the expression of the Holy Father froze and lost his life.

After the battle with the Duobao Xiaodaoren, Li Xiao's strength increased greatly, and he was only one line away from reaching the Earth Immortal Realm, and the Holy Father in front of him was naturally not worth mentioning in front of him.

Li ...... Li, King Li Yan......" When the fat man saw Li Xiao, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and his soul trembled, "You...... How did you get back. ”

"Hehe......" Li Xiao smiled innocently, didn't bother to explain, and said leisurely, "Are you committing suicide, or will I do it." ”

"I ......" The fat man and the blonde man obviously understood the words, and knelt on the ground and fell backwards again and again.

"If you don't choose, then I'll help you choose. Li Xiao's eyes were cold, and he secretly used his spiritual power, and in an instant, two sharp blades condensed in the air.

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