Chapter 1842: Deacons and Elders
I saw that the eyebrows of those disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect were directly pierced by the shocking sword light.
Then their bodies fell limply.
The look of greed in their eyes hadn't yet dissipated, and the look of disbelief on their faces froze.
But they didn't expect that the cloth-clothed young man would be so bold and dare to kill them.
They may have a trace of regret in their hearts, but there is no regret medicine to take in this world.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Several dull sounds sounded, and the bodies of the several Saint Extreme Sect disciples fell directly into the square.
Seeing that several Saint Extreme Sect disciples were killed, the faces of the nearby stall owners changed.
They gathered up their belongings and fled, and the area was in chaos.
The old man trembled uncontrollably, and his lips trembled slightly as he looked at the few disciples of the Holy Pole Sect who had died in a rage.
His face turned pale.
"Little friend, run away, the powerhouse of the Holy Pole Gate is nearby, and it will be too late if you don't escape!"
The old man flicked his sleeves and put the items in the stall into his storage bag.
"Murder!" I don't know who let out a frightened scream, and everyone's attention in the entire square looked towards Ding Xiaoyi's area.
There were also several disciples of the Holy Pole Gate in that square who were collecting taxes from other stall owners.
They looked in the direction where Ding Xiaoyi was standing, and when they saw the corpses of their fellow citizens, their faces changed.
Before Dongfang Bai and the others could react, they saw several stall owners fleeing in a hurry, and then they saw the corpses of several disciples of the Holy Pole Sect at Ding Xiaoyi's feet.
"Boom, boom, boom",
Several figures swept in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi, their aura was as majestic as the sea, and they surrounded Ding Xiaoyi.
One of the young men in brocade clothes looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly and then asked in a deep voice, "Did you kill them?" ”
Ding Xiaoyi had a harmless smile on his face, and he just nodded slightly.
At this time, Dongfang Bai and the others also appeared beside Ding Xiaoyi, and they looked at this group of disciples of the Holy Pole Sect with fierce eyes.
"You're all in this kid's accomplice?" The young man in brocade swept his eyes coldly, swept past Dongfang Bai and the others, and his tone became extremely calm.
"Yes, are you the sons of the Holy Pole?" Dongfang Bai wrapped his hands around the fairy sword, and then asked fearlessly.
"Very well, don't let any of you try to escape, this square is almost closed, and no one is allowed to escape from this square. I will kill them all, and not one of them will be left. ”
The young man in brocade scolded, with a scorn on his face.
As soon as his words fell, the entire square reverberated with layers of runic light.
The runic light rose into the sky, enveloping the square in an instant.
The stall owners who had not yet had time to escape had a bitter expression on their faces.
There was a hint of worry in the depths of the rickety old man's eyes.
He didn't run away immediately, just because Ding Xiaoyi didn't run away.
"Boy, you are very bold, even the disciples of our Holy Pole Sect dare to kill, which sect are you disciples of."
The Jinfu disciple of the Holy Pole Sect asked Ding Xiaoyi coldly.
Soon, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Holy Pole Sect around him.
Their cultivation is even more majestic than the disciples killed by Ding Xiaoyi, which shows that their cultivation is more profound.
Rao is like this, and Ding Xiaoyi did not take this group of disciples of the Holy Pole Gate in his eyes.
"Tell you disciples of the Holy Pole Sect who can speak, such as the Holy Son." Ding Xiaoyi said to the young man in brocade unhurriedly.
"It is up to you, and you are worthy to let the Holy Son and brothers come out, and you will not look at your virtues."
The young man in brocade clothes said to Ding Xiaoyi disdainfully.
At this time, the mysterious couple also came to Ding Xiaoyi's side, and they looked at this group of imposing disciples of the Holy Pole Sect with great interest.
Seeing the beautiful woman carrying an ice coffin appear next to Ding Xiaoyi, the young man in brocade clothes showed a look of jealousy in his eyes.
After all, that ice coffin was famous for a while, and the ice coffin instantly turned several powerhouses of the Immortal Extreme Sect into an ice sculpture, and then those powerhouses of the Immortal Extreme Sect directly turned into countless ice cubes.
The power of this ice coffin has spread in this Jialan Star, and seeing the beautiful woman carrying the ice coffin, the faces of the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect changed slightly.
"Is this information square the territory of your Holy Pole Gate?"
Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly to his teammates in the Wind Chasing Team, and his gaze fell on the young man in brocade again.
The young man in brocade was seen in his eyes, and he saw the jealous gaze in the depths of the young man's eyes, and the power of the ice coffin was already known to them.
"Which sect are you disciples of?" The look of jealousy in the eyes of the young man in brocade clothes flashed, and his tone became calm.
Because he had informed the deacon here, the deacon should be there soon.
The talisman array in this square, coupled with the deacons and elders of the Holy Pole Gate, he didn't believe that he couldn't keep the ice coffin.
"There is no door and no faction, just a scattered cultivation."
Ding Xiaoyi replied to the young man in brocade very calmly.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's fearless answer, the young man in brocade looked at the members of the Wind Chasing Team again, and he found that they did not have uniform clothing, and the young man who killed his fellow was just wearing a cloth coat.
There are also four teenagers of the same age as him, although their temperament is very extraordinary, but compared to those Holy Son Senior Brothers in the sect, they are 100,000 miles away.
He was sure that this group of explorers was just a loose cultivator in the hands of the cloth-clothed young man.
"I don't care which sect you are, if you kill my fellow sect, you must pay for your life, one life for another, whether you judge yourself or let us do it."
The extraordinary saint pole disciple said majestically and domineeringly to Ding Xiaoyi.
The other Saint Extreme Sect disciples behind him all sensed the powerful domineering intent from him, and their faces showed proud expressions.
"You are the oldest, and you are the oldest."
Ding Xiaoyi smiled coldly, and then said to the young man in brocade clothes even more domineeringly.
"You ......",
When the young man in brocade clothes heard this, his face suddenly changed.
He pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and trembled with anger.
"Children, don't learn from adults at a young age to pretend to be deep, and say that you Holy Pole Gate stewards come to see me, you are not qualified."
Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a hint of banter, and he said to the young man in brocade clothes faintly.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's fearless words, the faces of all the Holy Extreme Sect disciples changed, and they released their cultivation aura one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Who is so bold as to dare to kill my disciple of the Holy Pole Sect."
Just as the saber was rattling, a casual voice came into everyone's ears.
After hearing that casual voice, a look of ecstasy immediately appeared on the faces of those disciples of the Holy Pole Gate.
I saw an old man in a long robe fall directly from the void, and then landed in front of all the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect.
He glanced coldly at the Wind Chasers, and his face changed slightly when he saw the mysterious couple.
Ding Xiaoyi took in the subtle changes of the robed old man, and the mysterious couple was not from the Endless Sea.
They must have come from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and apparently the Deacon of the Holy Gate should know the couple.
"Elder Deacon, that kid killed our fellow disciple, please ask the elder to uphold justice for your fellow disciple."
The young man in the brocade robe said to the Elder of the Holy Pole Gate in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner.
A deacon elder of the Heavenly Realm, Ding Xiaoyi shook his head slightly, he was a little disappointed in his heart.
He thought that the deacon elder would be a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, but he didn't even reach the Immortal Realm.
He faintly looked forward to the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm, and there were powerhouses in the Immortal Realm in the Holy Pole Gate, but none of these disciples of the Saint Pole Sect could enter his magic eyes.
"What kind of sect are you from?"
The deacon of the Holy Pole Gate glanced at Ding Xiaoyi coldly and then asked.
"There is no door and no faction, just a scattered cultivation." Ding Xiaoyi replied with a smile.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's answer, the face of the deacon of the Holy Pole Gate changed slightly, and he glanced at the mysterious couple with deep meaning.
I saw that the couple was blind to it, which made the deacon of the Holy Gate wonderful.