When everyone arrived here, they were naturally used in vain, but unfortunately they found out too late, and everything was useless.

Their bodies stiffened, and their sense of self began to blur.

In fact, they didn't know that from the very beginning, they were fish on the chopping board, and the knife was the Tibetan Snow Villa.

"A bunch of fools, who don't know how to lift, it's your honor to be able to see Elder Ben's soul dementorship today."

Elder Yin sneered and stared at the group of people below with resentful expressions on their faces, as if they were not human, but ants.

"Tibetan Snow Mountain Villa is the head of the righteous path of martial arts, I can't imagine that it is so despicable."

"Huh!" Elder Yin sneered, "It's your own stupidity, greed and ignorance, what does it matter to me to hide the Snow Villa." The rabble is the rabble, look at the people of the three major sects, no wonder your sects are not as good as them. ”

The three sects and seven major factions of Yizhuang, plus the Shura Hall and the Shaying Sect, are currently the largest forces in the rivers and lakes.

The three sects have always been neutral and do not participate in any battles in the rivers and lakes, and in addition to the strength of the three sects, there are also a few elders in the Taishang Sect, almost no one dares to fight their ideas, and the Tibetan Snow Mountain Villa does not dare to touch this mold.

"With such a lot of effort, what is the purpose of your Snow Mountain Villa!"

"yes, even if we want to die, let's be a white ghost."

"That's right."

"Yes, that's right!"

I don't know if it's their delusion, but suddenly there is a stronger and stronger fragrance around them, which seems to have the effect of psychedelic hearts.

Procrastinating for time? Elder Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that the people of the Seven Sects were not all stupid, at least a few people from the Yin Sect.

Soul dementorship is extremely energy-intensive, and if the caster runs out of energy before the seal is sealed, the spell can be broken without attacking.

However, it is a pity that Elder Yin is not practicing ordinary soul dementoring, his consumption is only half of the usual soul dementoring technique, and the reason why he has not formed the seal for a long time is just to appreciate the appearance of these people struggling to death.

These people actually dare to play Xiao Congyin with him, don't they know that any conspiracy and conspiracy, once they are in the face of absolute strength, it is all in vain.

As if he had lost his interest, Elder Yin's face was full of impatience, and then his hands quickly formed a complex seal.

When it was printed, everyone stood up in unison, their eyes lost focus in an instant, and they became devoid of brilliance, looking at Elder Yin one by one, like puppets at the mercy of others.

"You will quickly go back and gather the elite children in the sect, divide the soldiers into two routes, follow a few deacons from my mountain villa, all the way to Kongming Mountain, all the way to Wuhui Cliff, and work together to encircle and suppress the two major cults."

"Yes!" He was responded to by a loud voice without emotion.

"Stand down!" Elder Yin nodded in satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he asked them to go back to action.

Things went very smoothly, in fact, it was not that the heads of the seven major factions were too useless, it could only be said that the methods of the Hidden Snow Mountain Villa were too good.

The Hidden Snow Mountain Villa has a very high reputation outside, who would have thought that they would use secret techniques to control the heads of the Seven Great Sects in order to achieve their ulterior purposes.

Mystics are extremely rare existences, and a single mystic can create a force, so it seems that the water in the Snow Mountain Villa is much more than what it seems.

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In a spacious and gloomy study, a man in Tsing Yi stood motionless in front of the window, looking at the purple cherry tree outside with a sad expression, as if he was about to turn into a stone statue.

fluttering ~ The carrier pigeon flew from nowhere, flew to the windowsill, and the spiritual eyes looked at the man in Tsing Yi without blinking, and when the man ignored it, it fluttered its wings and flew to the man's eyes, flying left and right.

It was so persevering that the man in Tsing Yi was Xue Wuyun and finally came back to his senses.

After removing the note tied to the pigeon's leg, it flew around the snow and flapped its wings into the blue sky.

Xue Wuyun opened the note unhurriedly, and after reading the content carefully, Xiuqi's brows furrowed.

Elder Yin only respected his father's order, and never took him, the young master, in his eyes, and he didn't tell him such a big thing as the siege of the Shura Hall and the Shaying Sect, and he didn't feel strange.

But what made him strange was that his father never told him why this was.

Manipulating the Seven Great Sects, encircling and suppressing the Shura Hall and the Shaying Sect, such a crazy approach, especially the former, is very likely to cause chaos in the entire martial arts.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became: "Ahem, cough, cough!" Xue Wuyun coughed lightly, and his somewhat sickly face was dyed a touch of crimson.

"Ice night, cough cough, prepare the horse, go back to the villa."