The other minions did not dare to delay, and they all used their weapons and rushed towards these servant disciples.

Kill!

Officially begin.

Three Golden Immortal Realm suppressed, and these errand disciples of Biyao Palace are no match for them at all.

"You are so brave. Even the disciples of Biyao Palace dare to kill them. I have notified the elders of Biyao Palace that they will arrive soon."

Jiang Shiyang shouted loudly, holding a long sword in his hand, and rushed into the crowd.

When Jiang Shiyang informed Biyao Palace, everyone in Qingfeng Village became extremely panicked, including three camp leaders.

"Are they really disciples of Biyao Palace?"

Many minions are far less effective than before. Although their cultivation is obviously higher than those of the errand disciples of Biyao Palace, they dare not kill.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, how could a tragic disciple contact the elder of the sect?"

The leader of the village spoke at this time. The serf's disciple had a low status and was not qualified to contact the elder of the sect.

"They are really disciples of Biyao Palace, I won't fight."

The words of the Great Village Master were equivalent to admitting the identities of Jiang Shiyang and others. Many minions were so scared that they ran away from afar.

"The escaped ones will be killed without mercy!"

The three village masters suddenly plundered out and killed several escaped minions on the spot.

The other minions dared not escape and could only continue to fight.

"Everyone should know that Biyao Palace leaves a group of errand disciples every year. They are rich and rich. As long as we kill them, we will go far away from now on and no longer have to be bandits."

After killing the escaped few people, the three camp masters returned to the position and said to the remaining minions.

"I've fought hard, I've had enough of the days of being bandits. If I kill them, we'll leave here."

Many minions showed a fierce look, and their attack speed became even more fierce.

The situation on the field is becoming increasingly unfavorable to the Bi Yao Palace.

The battle circle gradually narrowed, and the disciples of Biyao Palace had retreated to the middle area.

"Die for me!"

The second village leader slashed the machete in his hand in the air.

He is in the Golden Immortal Realm. If this sword is cut, the disciples of the Biyao Palace will be killed and injured.

Many errand disciples closed their eyes and stood quietly waiting for death.

They left Biyao Palace with great joy, but they did not expect to encounter such a thing.

At this critical moment, a faint sword aura appeared in the air.

"laugh!"

The machete of the second village leader was directly blown away.

"Click!"

In front of everyone, the machete in the second village leader's hand exploded and turned into fragments all over the ground.

The sudden scene caught everyone off guard, and no one knew what had happened.
Chapter completed!