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Everyone understood that this manor was really a formation.

Can't help admiring Wang Yi's vicious eyes.

"Fortunately, the captain's eyes are bright, otherwise we will all fall into the formation and cannot extricate ourselves."

Wang Yi waved his hand, motioning for himself to follow, and they waited in place.

"Captain be careful."

Now Wang Yi is already the backbone of the team, without him, many people feel uneasy.

Wang Yi sneaked in quietly and came to the periphery of the formation, but he didn't find the entrance of the formation.

He thought of Huang Zu.

As soon as Huang Zu came out, he opened his mouth and gnawed at a corner of the formation.

"Wouldn't it be bad to eat like this?"

"You don't even look at who I am. If I can alarm others, will I still chew?"

Huang Zu gnawed while retorting, and showed a look in his eyes that had never seen the world.

Wang Yi was speechless, when did he get laughed at by a dog.

Urging Huang Zu to hurry up, he himself was vigilant around and prepared for any emergencies.

In less than 3 minutes, a gap was gnawed into the formation, just enough to allow Wang Yi to enter and exit.

"Go in together, let's advance and retreat together."

Wang Yi dragged Huang Zu in together, and soon found Ren Qiuqing's breath again.

Although the formation is not a manor, the equipment is not inferior to the villa.

There are magnificent and luxurious tents, which are bigger than yurts, and it is very enjoyable to look at them.

Following the breath, he came to the outside of the yurt where Ren Qiuqing was, and asked Huang Zu to use his super hearing ability to listen to the information inside.

Bang!
I don't know what the sound was, but it was intense.

"Who told you to erase the soul contract without authorization? Do you want to rebel?"

A very harsh voice sounded, and one could tell who it was reprimanding.

Soon, Ren Qiuqing's voice sounded: "No, I didn't do it, it was Wang Yi. I don't know what method he used to forcibly intervene in my mind and erase the master's soul contract."

"I really didn't do it on purpose. They also asked me to pretend to be a betrayal, and asked me to come out to get your information, and then go back and report it to them. They are really vicious. If I tell half a lie, I will be struck by lightning. "

Wang Yi had a sneer on his face, Ren Qiuqing was really stubborn, and he had expected this kind of defection.

It's just that Ren Qiuqing didn't even last a round.

"Master Tianzheng, what do you think?" The stern voice sounded again, but it was less stern and more old.

"Of course it's a matter of course, let him go back and tell the Central Plains Martial Arts League all our information, including our number, strength, and hiding location."

"That's not good."

"Leading the snake out of the hole, although I am sure to break the formation, but I prefer to watch them directly in distress."

The Tianzheng Master let out a wild and tooth-piercing laugh, and continued: "The ones who come out of them must be the elite, and the ones left behind must be some old, weak, sick and disabled. As long as we take out one or two Martial Gods, it's not a bad idea to rush in." Slaughter them all like chickens and sheep."

The voice of the Tianzheng Master became more and more cold, making people tremble involuntarily.

"Jie Jie, in this way, they must be angered, and they will attack us even more frantically, and then we will defeat them one by one, and we will be one step closer to the unification of the martial arts empire."

The old voice laughed maniacally, but quickly said gloomyly: "It's a pity that the master has not yet awakened, otherwise, I don't know how happy I am to be seen by the master."

Tianzheng and the others were silent, and after a while, they arranged Ren Qiuqing's task.

Half an hour later, Ren Qiuqing left the yurt and headed outside.

Wang Yi planned to follow, but immediately there came out a tyrannical aura.

A closer look revealed an old man with gray hair and only half of his face left.His face disappeared from above the left eye to the position between the eyebrows, and he looked very creepy.

Wang Yi thought, this must be a person who has experienced a fierce battle, and he met a person who knows the medical skills of bringing the dead back to life, otherwise he would not have survived.

Even if he has the Taiyi medical classics now, even if he knows the treatment method, he still doesn't have that strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help being shocked.

Just how powerful is the power behind this old man.

Is the so-called Seven Kills really just a quack killer organization?

For a moment, Wang Yi's mood fluctuated.

His top priority now is to go to Kunlun Mountains to find traces of his father, but some time ago, Grandpa Qin's death made him very sad, and he vowed to be his rival with Qisha.

Now that the seven kills are in front of him, he doesn't have the strength to kill them with his own hands.

"Wait a little longer, I must smash your corpses into thousands of pieces and kill you all."

The fluctuation between this moment was actually discovered by someone.

Behind the old man appeared an old man strolling in the courtyard. This old man looked elegant, like an old teacher from a private school, and he didn't have a trace of murderous aura in his body, but Wang Yi could feel that the breath of this old man was actually stronger than that of the old man on the other side of his face. more powerful.

"over there!"

The elegant old man stretched out his finger in Wang Yi's direction.

At the same time, Wang Yi felt several tyrannical pressures, which actually locked him.

These people are at least the pinnacle of martial arts, and may even be higher.

Although the possibility of having a strong martial artist in the Seven Kills is not high, it is not necessarily impossible.

Wang Yi mobilized his movements and prepared to leave.

But the surrounding space has already been blocked by countless tyrannical forces, even if he can rush out, it may be difficult to break out of the formation.

The established plan is to capture the king first, so it is better to capture the king now.

After making up his mind, Wang Yi flew up, and in an instant, he was two meters in front of the elegant old man.

At this distance, even a Valkyrie can match opponents in seconds.

What's more, Wang Yi, at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, is much stronger than the same level of Martial God.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, the black eyebrow sword slashed out horizontally.

A black breath infected the entire periphery of the yurt.

He thought he could be killed with one blow, but who would have expected that this elegant old man was a master beyond the peak of the Martial God. Not only did he instantly mobilize his skills to resist Wang Yi's attack, but he also retreated back at the same time.

Between attack and defense, Wang Yi fell into a passive position.

"You are so brave, you actually dared to trespass on our base camp. Even if Jue Ming came in person, he can only stay here."

The elegant old man retreated to the door of the yurt, still with his hands behind his back, as if he had never made a move.

"Brother Luo, what's the problem if you cut him off with a sword?"

Only then did Wang Yi see clearly that the old man with only half of his face was actually holding a sword in his hand, which was different from the weapons of other men in black.

He should also be a very special existence in the Seven Kills.

"Brother Disha, why are you in such a hurry? Since Jueming dared to send him in, there must be something special about him, and I think he is young, so he is a good talent. If he can plant a soul contract and be loyal to his master , isn’t it a great thing?”

The half-faced old man suddenly realized, clapped his hands and shouted: "Wonderful!"

"Did you catch him without a fight, or did we beat you into submission?"

"Forcibly planting a soul contract will damage your cultivation."