Chapter 3530: Envoy
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Xiao Yi felt it.
The eye of the lunar sun swept away.
In this area, there are no evil cultivators, only these more than 100 evil cultivators are corpses.
Xiao Yi secretly said yes.
The current situation is similar to the situation of the evil cultivators in the Central Territory in the past. There are evil cultivators in some regions. The evil cultivators hide in them and plan evil things. Each evil cultivator branch is about hundreds of evil cultivators.
However, now there is no evil cultivator branch, and teams of evil cultivators are directly sneaking around in the area.
Now these evil cultivation teams are equivalent to mobile evil cultivation branches.
In addition, the current evil cultivator is more arrogant and stronger.
whoosh…
Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he went to the next area.
Before starting to clean up the evil cultivator completely, he still intends to see what happened to the evil cultivator this time.
In just a few hours, although the Eighth Hall's ability to collect information is strong, it is impossible to cover everything, and it is impossible to truly investigate this evil calamity.
It is best to walk and investigate personally now.
Soon.
Another area.
"Xie Xiu." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.
In this area, there is another evil cultivator team of about 100 people, and now sneaking in the wilderness, it is obviously ready to make a move.
Xiao Yi did the same, and a ban hit his face.
Whoosh...the figure fell far away from the front of the team.
"Evil repair."
This time, Xiao Yi's aura was suppressed to the level of a peerless powerhouse.
The figure appeared and directly stopped this group of sneaking evil cultivators.
"Huh?" The evil cultivator team that was sneaking quickly stopped at this point.
All of them looked fierce.
"Where'd the little chops come from?"
"Can you find our traces? It's a bit of a skill."
This evil cultivator team is headed by an old man, and there are also some capable warriors.
But like the previous team, it was filled with a large number of young talents.
"Joke." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "A filthy cultivator like you, can I not find any trace of you in the Eighth Hall?"
"The Eighth Hall?" The head of the old man first changed his face, "Are you from the Eighth Hall?"
bang...
Xiao Yi took out a token in his hand, "Eighth Hall, Xiao Zhong."
"I was ordered to kill you and other evil cultivators."
"Those who know each other will be captured quickly."
The old man looked at the token style, his face was startled again, "The chief deacon of one of the ten main halls?"
Yes, Xiao Yi has a Chief Deacon token in his hand.
These title tokens such as the main hall master, branch hall master, deacon, etc., he has gone too far.
The token in his hand was raised casually, and then retracted.
At the same time, the old man's perception had already been released, covering the surroundings strangely.
"Jie Jie." The old man's face turned hideous in an instant, "So you were the only one who came here."
"Can't you come to die?"
Xiao Yi sneered, "To kill all of you evil cultivators, this chief deacon will do it alone."
The old man had already made a gesture, and Xiao Yi was surrounded by circles.
Xiao Yi squinted and glanced.
Among the young Tianjiao, there was actually a boy who seemed to be in his early 16s.
"Young man, you have a great future ahead, but you have also entered the evil way and become a evil cultivator?"
Xiao Yi looked directly at the young man.
The boy's face was cold and ferocious.
"What's wrong with being an evil cultivator? One day, I will also become the secret messenger of heaven."
"The Eighth Palace, it's just the broken rubble under our feet."
"Secret envoy?" Xiao Yi frowned.
Xiao Yi looked directly at the old man, "You are in such a hurry, are you going to attack the nearby main hall of the Eighth Palace?"
"With your combat power here?"
In a main hall, in addition to the main hall master, the chief deacons, and a large number of deacons, there are also law enforcement teams who have experienced many battles, which can be described as strong.
In addition, there are various witch hunters and wind messengers flowing in and out to hand over tasks.
The strength of the warrior alone is already extremely strong.
The most important thing is that in the main hall, there are the ancient great formations of the eight halls.
"Jie Jie." The old man Xie Xiu sneered, "There will be a secret envoy such as Xuan who will come to help me."
"The main hall of the district can be destroyed with a wave."
In fact, Xiao Yi's words have already made it clear that they are clichés.
But these evil cultivators are obviously extremely arrogant and don't care at all.
"Jie Jie, let's take your head of the chief deacon of the main hall first." The evil cultivator suddenly burst into flames.
Chong…
In the air, a sword sounded.
A group of evil cultivators were killed on the spot.
Xiao Yi dissipated the restraint on his face and frowned.
dark messenger? what is that?
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a few days later.
Xiao Yi walked all the way, explored all the way, of course, he also wiped out all the evil cultivators all the way, leaving no one behind.
Only by being in it, Fang deeply knows what the current situation is.
In just a few days, the re-emergence of evil cultivators has spread throughout the Central Territory.
It was also in this short period of time that the large and middle regions were full of turmoil.
Evil cultivators are brutal, slaughter frantically, and everyone is in danger.
At the same time, rumors suddenly spread and suddenly broke out.
The situation is the same as before, but the evil cultivator is more arrogant than before, no, arrogant to the extreme!
...
In a certain area, in a central big city.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...
Suddenly, there was a roar from all directions, and the whole big city shook like a mountain.
The Domain Lord's Mansion suddenly became ruins in an explosion.
Up to the domain owner, down to the domain guard, no one survived.
Inside the ruins, corpses are scattered everywhere.
A series of gloomy figures rose from the sky.
Nearly a hundred evil cultivators sneered triumphantly.
"Evil repair."
"It's evil repair."
"The evil cultivator is attacking."
For a time, countless warriors in the city panicked.
That kind of turmoil, that kind of fearful face in the face of evil cultivators, is also the same as before.
The leader evil repairer sneered, "If you want to blame, then blame the Eighth Hall, blame the Lord of the Eighth Hall."
"As long as the Hall Master Xiao Yi is still the Master of the Eight Halls and leads the Eight Halls, our Evil Monarch's Mansion will never die, and we want the entire Central Region to be buried with us."
The voice fell, and the slaughter began instantly.
A ferocious evil cultivator flashed by.
Every time it flickers, it must be the death of a warrior, the corpse is full of mummified corpses, and the death is terrifying.
Panic spread amazingly in this big city.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the powerhouses from the main hall of the eight nearby halls and the branch halls of the nearby great city arrived.
"Eighth Palace?" The leader evil repairer sneered.
wow…
A group of evil cultivators turned into a black qi and escaped strangely.
The killing just stopped.
Panic, but not dissipated.
In the big city, countless warriors looked at the Eighth Palace warriors who came to help, and they showed some dissatisfaction and a touch of hostility.
There are corpses everywhere, and the astonishing smell of blood in the air seems to remind all the warriors in the city how vicious they are.
...
The same massacre occurred in this big city, and naturally it would also break out in other big cities.
In a short period of time, in addition to the turbulent wind, the vast Central Territory added an inexplicable haze and a different atmosphere.
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within a certain area.
Xiao Yi appeared, and as he saw it, a domain master's mansion was in ruins.
A group of evil cultivators leaped out, saying the exact same harsh words and declaring the exact same threat.
"There is that Hall Master Xiao Yi who will lead the Eighth Hall for a day, and the Evil Monarch's Mansion will never die!"
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