The monks of the Baimo tribe immediately understood that now they were besieged one of them by more than a dozen people, and they were still injured shadowless beasts, so they were much easier than just now. Moreover, these people belong to the same sect, and they often get along with each other, with great tacit understanding, with some covering and attacking, and specializing in the eyes of octopus.

The eyes are indeed the weakest part of the Shadowless Beast, and their eyes are large and easy to find. Once those monks break through the defense line, they can easily stab the Shadowless Beast's eyes, without much effort, just like being inserted into tofu. The monks were indignant when they thought of the bullying they had just suffered and the casualties of their companions, so they were not ruthless at all. They could stab dozens of swords in one eye. Some were not relieved and rushed in directly from the octopus' eyes, even the sword led the people, without caring about the filth, and tried their best to stir up the situation.

So once the eyes are stabbed, the shadowless beast will become fish on the chopping board, and it can only be slaughtered, and its huge body will be smashed one by one from the sky.

In a short while, dozens of shadowless beasts were killed.

The ground was full of minced meat, so Jiang Xiaobai found a clean place and fell down. He asked others for dozens of barrels of dye and paint. With a thought, a curtain wall quickly wandered around the barrier, but it turned out to be empty and there was no shadowless beast anymore.

Jiang Xiaobai let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, the others also let out a long sigh. Although many people died in Baimo tribe this time and everyone was sad, they were more of the joy of surviving the disaster. Some of them were suppressed for too long. At this time, they couldn't help but yell. The others were infected and couldn't help cheering. It was too difficult to live.

In this world where the strong are respected, Jiang Xiaobai's actions undoubtedly convinced them, so his eyes were filled with fanaticism and awe.

King Bai Mo also rushed over, patted Jiang Xiaobai's arm, and said with joy: "Brother Xiaobai, it's really thanks to this time. If it weren't for you, we might have all died here today. You helped me kill these beasts in Bai Mo tribe, and also avenged the millions of children who were innocently victimized by my Bai Mo tribe. I think they have spirits in heaven, and can also be reincarnated with a smile. I would like to thank you for those poor children."

Jiang Xiaobai squeezed out a smile and said, "It's just a matter of raising hands!"

King Bai Mo patted his shoulder again and smiled and said, "But Brother Xiaobai, you are a little unfavorable. You are so powerful, you are still embarrassed to let us protect you. Aren't you humiliating us? Let me tell you, I have a lot of opinions!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, but there was bitterness in his smile. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything, and beads of sweat oozed out of his face.

King Bai Mo felt something was wrong. After looking at his face, he gradually turned pale. He couldn't help but rush: "Brother Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

The Heavenly Sword worked for him for a long time, but could not absorb blood. He felt deceived and anxious. Jiang Xiaobai wanted to take it back into his body, but he refused to go in. He wanted to throw it away, but it seemed to stick to his hands and couldn't even throw it away, like a dog skin plaster.

Jiang Xiaobai had already clearly felt that the Heavenly God Sword could not wait, and began to backfire, absorbing his essence and blood. At first, he was taking care of him as the master. He was gentle and Jiang Xiaobai could resist, but over time, the Heavenly God Sword began to turn against him. Although Jiang Xiaobai tried his best, he was not the opponent of the Heavenly God Sword? The Heavenly God Sword became blue, red, and unstable.

The feeling of being forced to absorb blood was naturally extremely painful, as if someone was sucking his tendons. Jiang Xiaobai staggered and quickly put his sword on the ground, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and his face was as pale as paper.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai's body was trembling slightly, King Bai Mo felt something was wrong and said anxiously: "Brother Xiaobai, are you talking, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiaobai panted and said, "No... it's okay!" His voice was obviously trembling.

Feng Yan and the others also ran over at this time. They spent so many years with Jiang Xiaobai, and they knew something was wrong with just one look. Feng Yan said anxiously: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? How could this be fine? Did you use too much force? Old Wang, Lao Wang, hurry up, see what's going on with the young master?"

Wang Qinghu couldn't tell what was going on, and he only thought that he was overworking and internal deficiency, so he came up with a pill to regulate internal breathing and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai was full of calculating in his heart, so he stretched out his left hand and waved it weakly.

But Bu Xiu saw that the sword in Jiang Xiaobai's hand became blue and red. He was shocked and said anxiously: "Leader, have you brought out your Heaven-Control Sword Evil?"

Jiang Xiaobai had a matter of the Heavenly Sword in his body. He had never told anyone, so he didn't know the rumors. He said anxiously: "What Heavenly Sword?"

Buxiu said: "Last time, Yi Pu mentioned that there was a God of Control in his body, so I asked him privately. Yi Pu told me that this God of Control is very powerful and invincible. The only disadvantage is that once you come out of your body, you must drink human blood. If you can't drink it, it will backfire. The leader must have backfires now!"

Feng Yan said anxiously: "Young Master, is that true?"

Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, but did not speak, and was trying hard to fight against the God of Heaven Sword, sweating profusely.

Buxiu said: "The leader of the alliance caused this broken thing to save you."

Feng Yan felt a sudden stab in his heart, and tears blurred his eyes. He held Jiang Xiaobai's arm and said, "Young Master, is this really the case? Feng Yan is not to regret his death, why do you do this again?"

Jiang Xiaobai's breathing became more and more rapid and his face became paler. At this time, he opened his eyes and said, "It's not your business!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai getting weaker and weaker, Feng Yan wiped his tears and said, "Young Master, then kill me, Feng Yan has no complaints!"

Jiang Xiaobai panted and said, "Get out!"

Chen Jingru walked out at this time and glanced at the crowd. Although he was no match for these people, he could not watch his master be tortured to death like this. If he could catch one by luck, it would be the best. If he couldn't catch it, he would go with his master.

The monks of the Baimo tribe seemed to have seen his intentions in his eyes. Jiang Xiaobai had just shined, and now they dare not underestimate this group of people. Except for King Baimo and the Eleventh Chief, the others couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After so many years of master and apprenticeship, when Chen Jingru moved his body, Jiang Xiaobai knew what he was thinking and squeezed out his strength to shout: "Jingru, retreat!"

Chen Jingru said anxiously: "But Master..."

Jiang Xiaobai said angrily: "Don't you listen to your master's words?"

Chen Jingru did not dare to say anything, and two lines of tears came down.

Jiang Xiaobai tried too hard, and he stepped back and weakened, and actually knelt on the ground. Bu Xiu screamed in surprise and hurriedly held his arm before helping him up.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that even if he was willing to kill someone, with his current physical strength, it would be difficult to kill a chicken, let alone kill someone.

King Bai Mo took a step forward, sighed lightly, and said, "Brother Xiaobai, it's all my fault for you to suffer this disaster. If you really need to drink blood now, although there are so many people living in my Bai Mo tribe and the lives of so many people are also thanks to you, but as the Lord of Yimo, I am quite ashamed of not protecting them, and I will not give them to you to drink blood. But today's incident has arisen because of me. I have blocked it for several times, but I insist on not listening, so I should bear this matter. I know that you had countless opportunities to kill my subordinates to drink blood, but you did not do this. Brothers are righteous, which makes me ashamed. Now the great revenge of the Bai Mo tribe has been avenged, and I have no regrets in my heart. Brother Xiaobai, kill me, don't worry, I will never blame you."

After hearing this, the Eleventh Chief quickly stepped forward and said hurriedly: "King, no!"

Hundreds of monks who had already retreated rushed over and said anxiously: "King, no!"

Someone said, "If you want to kill me, kill me!"

The others agreed in unison: "If you want to kill, kill me!"

Some of them have opened their clothes to show sincerity, exposed their chests and sent them to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and shook his head slowly. How could he do this? Because he was so happy, his face had changed shape.

Buxi and the others were extremely anxious to see it, so they didn't have any say. Why are you still polite now? Kill one first.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Charlie laughed and said, "Don't be so serious and make you nervous. I can solve this little thing!"

Bhusch and others knew that Charlie was the stupidest, they were at a loss, and he could not think of a perfect method, so they all thought that he would have to exchange his life for another, and he would have to kill Jiang Xiaobai's sword, but he pretended to be relaxed to relieve the fear in his heart.

Buxiu said movedly: "Charlie, I really didn't expect you to be so righteous. It's true that people's hearts will be seen over time. It seems that I have always underestimated you. Don't worry, you can go with peace of mind. Every year today, I will definitely burn paper for you."

Charlie said: "I'm not dead, why are you burning paper for me? Burn it for yourself!"

Buxiu was a little unhappy and said, "What are you calling if you don't die? Go cool down."

Charlie said, "I found out why you are so stupid? Why do you want me to die if you don't kill ready-made people? Your conscience is too bad. Isn't there a good living person in the Qiankun bag of the leader? Are you kept for food if you don't kill?"

Bu Xiu's eyes lit up, and his face suddenly showed joy, and he said in unison: "Wanshengchun--"

Generally speaking, the stupider the person has the better his memory. Everyone else has forgotten Wan Shengchun completely, and only Charlie, a fool, can still remember it.

Bush couldn't help but reach out and pinched Charlie's face, and said, "Yes, Charlie, raise pigs for a thousand days, and use pigs for a while!"
Chapter completed!