"I am the Son of Freemasonry, and now I declare the three of you guilty on behalf of Freemasonry."

After the young man in Xuanyi heard that Ding Xiaoyi and the three of them were kindly brought to Yunzhou by Deacon Tang of the Freemasonry, the anger on his face became even greater.

He announced the death penalty of Ding Xiaoyi and others without asking.

This made the cultivators around him have excited expressions on their faces, and at the same time, their eyes also revealed a strong killing intent.

The pleasure of revenge was not concealed at all, they looked coldly at Ding Xiaoyi and the three people on the ground, they were like looking at three dead people.

"Son of Freemasonry, what a great identity. We are not your Freemasons, so why should you condemn us to death?"

Ding Xiaoyi smiled freely, and then asked calmly to the Xuanyi figure in the void.

"Well, just because you boarded the Masonic boat, isn't it enough that you killed the team members?" The tall and thin man pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and roared.

His other arm wasn't attached.

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent contained the intent of a sword demon, and it couldn't be purified at all, so there was no possibility of their group of cultivators' arms being taken back at all.

"Murder team members, do you deserve to say this, you are bullying others, and you want to take possession of all the treasures we have collected, you still have to be shameless."

Qingshu was angry, he pointed to the group of cultivators in the void and scolded angrily.

"We are just keeping it for you, and your garbage in Gaza City will be robbed by others even if you collect treasures, and we are also kind, but you are so vicious, you cut off our arm and say that Freemasonry is nothing more than that."

The tall and thin man said again.

"It's ridiculous that you need your help to keep our treasures?" Qingshu directly grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's mouth and scolded angrily.

And the young man in Xuanyi Leng Wuye frowned, he had already despised this group of guys to the extreme in his heart.

If you want to occupy other people's treasures, you have to find a better reason.

It's good that now he actually had an arm broken, and the sword intent on the wound was that even he was helpless.

If it weren't for the fact that these cities were still of some use to Freemasonry, he would have wanted to kill this group of wastes with one palm.

At this time, Leng Wuye heard the conversation between the tall and thin man and the three teenagers standing on the ground, and his face became extremely gloomy.

A group of people couldn't beat three teenagers, and they had their arms cut off by others, and it was a shame to say it in the face of his Freemasonry.

As one of the ten sons of Freemasonry, he naturally wants to stand up for this group of waste.

After all, the cities in which they are located all contribute to Freemasonry to a greater or lesser extent.

"Okay, I don't care what grievances you have, I just ask the reason, whether the three of you will decide on your own or I will come down and correct you on the spot."

Leng Wuye waved his hand domineeringly, he looked down at Ding Xiaoyi and the others, and then said mightily and domineeringly.

Hearing Leng Wuye's domineering words, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.

Did the high-level of this Freemasonry have a problem with his brain, and he actually chose such a brain-dead person to be the Holy Son.

Dongfang Bai also looked disdainful, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and wisps of cold light burst out from the slit.

"Your Excellency is really a big tone, sir, I have heard a toad yawn, but I have never seen Your Excellency have such a tone. It's a laugh that Freemasonry has such virtue to condemn us to death for a bunch of waste."

Ding Xiaoyi had a playful smile on his face, and he said disdainfully to the young man in Xuanyi.

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's disdainful words, Leng Wuye's face became extremely gloomy.

His body slowly fell from the void, and then landed not far in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

His cold gaze flashed with endless killing intent, and his surroundings were also stirred up with a night-like aura.

That's a unique polar night realm power, his

A pair of cold eyes also began to glow darkly, and he was like the lord of the polar night.

The space around them began to distort, and the space had begun to be enveloped by the polar night realm.

Feeling that the polar night realm was shrouded, Ding Xiaoyi's face did not change at all, and he calmly looked at the Holy Son of the Hongji Society.

"It turns out that this Son of Freemasonry has such virtues, and he sentences others to death at every turn, and today is really an eye-opener."

Dongfang Bai also looked disdainful, and he said jokingly to the young man in Xuanyi who was condensing the power of the majestic Polar Night Realm around him.

The killing intent in the depths of Leng Wuye's eyes became more and more intense, and a long knife in his hand glowed with a dark night luster.

The long knife was dark all over, and the majestic aura of the polar night was released, and his face became hideous.

"Whoever you are, if you hurt me as a Freemason, you must be judged."

The Polar Night Long Knife in Leng Wuye's hand was raised slightly, and his cold tone echoed in this space.

The entire Holy King's Mansion began to collapse incessantly under his sound of rolling spring thunder, and the impact energy generated by a single word caused the surrounding buildings to collapse with a bang.

Ding Xiaoyi and Dongfang Bai's faces were still without any waves, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they were very disdainful of Leng Wuye's behavior.

"This guy really regards himself as a holy son, Senior Brother Dongfang, is it you or me." Ding Xiaoyi asked Dongfang Bai.

"With such a small role, I can play ten of them."

Oriental white stepped on it.

With a ......"boom", his cultivation opened violently, and the rolling sword intent turned into a huge wave and slammed into the cold Polar Night Realm.

"Woo ......",

A screeching sound rang out.

The power of the Polar Night Realm released by Leng Wuye was easily torn apart by Dongfang Bai's sword intent.

The power of the dark realm began to become extremely unstable, and Leng Wuye's face changed slightly.

He didn't expect that two teenagers younger than him would directly ignore him.

After feeling that the sharp and majestic sword intent directly tore apart the power of his realm, his gloomy cold eyes flashed with a killing intent that could not be concealed.

"Leng Shengzi, are you sure you want to do it?" Ding Xiaoyi said jokingly to Leng Wuye.

"Hmph, this Holy Son has already said it, do you judge yourself or do you want this Holy Son to take action." Leng Wuye snorted coldly, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi domineeringly.

"Leng Shengzi, don't you want to preserve your strength to compete for the treasure of the Desolate Emperor?" Ding Xiaoyi taunted Leng Wuye again.

"Boy, I can't imagine that you also want to fight the city of oblivion, but just the two of you, it's just wishful thinking." The corners of Leng Wuye's mouth hooked, and he sneered at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Leng Shengzi, if you can't move, I'm very tired like this." Dongfang Bai raised the fairy sword in his hand, and he said impatiently to the cold night.

After feeling Dongfang Bai's contemptuous gaze and disdainful expression, Leng Wuye's heart gushed out with a volcanic eruption-like anger.

The long knife in his hand stirred up a hideous polar night streamer, and the streamer directly tore open the space around him.

"It's really a grind," Dongfang Bai said impatiently.

After speaking, the fairy sword in his hand swung towards Leng Wuye, who was surrounded by the polar night streamer.

"Hiss",

I saw a brilliant sword slashing down towards Leng Wuye.

The long knife in Leng Wuye's hand also slashed towards the brilliant sword.

"Woo ......",

I saw a polar night streamer burst out, and the polar night streamer turned into a fan-shaped momentum and attacked Dongfang Bai's brilliant sword.

"Woo ......",

The polar night streamer collided with the brilliant sword light, producing a powerful energy.

The energy exploded.

"Boom......" sound.

The brilliant sword light instantly dispersed the polar night streamer, and the bright sword light shot towards Leng Wuye fiercely without abating.

Seeing this, Leng Wuye's face couldn't help but change, and he raised the long knife in his hand to block it.

"Bang",

The brilliant sword struck directly on the long knife in his hand.

Leng Wuye's body was hit by the sword and retreated again and again.

Leng Wuye retreated more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his body.

And the brilliant sword light disappeared invisibly.

Leng Wuye's face became extremely ugly, although he also hit it casually, but why didn't the young man in white hit it casually.

He didn't expect that the strength of the young man in white was so terrifying, and his face changed again and again.

(After reading it, remember to bookmark it for next time!)