"Don't..."
Du Mohan's voice has not yet been fully uttered, and the fire fist has directly penetrated his chest.
Raising his hand and sucking the bone flute into his palm, Qin Shaoyang's palm just touched the bone flute, and immediately felt a sense of dizziness in his mind.
"It can directly affect mental power. It's really a rare weapon."
Qin Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, did not look too much at the Royal Soul Flute, and directly included it in the Secret Realm space.
"Resolve the little ones, now I'm going to find the old ones and settle the accounts."
Looking up at the direction of the Alchemy Association in the distance, Qin Shaoyang waved his hand and wore a black robe attached to his body. The body of the fire dragon soul was instantly excited, and his figure jumped up.
Lin Yangtian, who just noticed the strangeness here, immediately rushed to see Du Mohan who was dead on the ground, his eyes revealed a deep dignity.
"Who is that guy?"
Just now, his sight happened to be blocked by the flying snow in the sky, and he only felt a strong breath of the peak of the Huazong realm appearing on the square instantly.
Before he could tell whether the opponent was a friend or an enemy, the breath disappeared instantly.
In the end, only the corpse of Du Mohan who had just died...
Alchemy Association.
At this time, the fire was everywhere, and several dark shadows marched rapidly inside the association. All those who encounter obstacles will be killed. Weeping all at once.
Although pill masters are also martial artists with a good cultivation level, most of their time is spent studying the refining methods of pill medicine. There is a huge gap between actual combat experience and warriors of the same realm.
Those pill masters who were originally responsible for guarding the association had no resistance at all in front of this team of formidable enemies.
And that group of raiding people, as if they were fully prepared, acted extremely quickly, without any sloppyness. It only took a quarter of an hour to reach the most important inner hall of the Association.
"The elders of the Demon Poison Sect are obedient. For this moment, our Demon Poison Sect is planning for decades, and only success is not allowed. The Pill Sage inheritance must be taken away."
A hoarse voice came from under the headed black robe.
The few experts in the Huazong Realm behind them all agreed in unison, and then quietly dispersed to the surroundings. Block the support that came to hear the news.
In the pavilion for a time, only the headed black robe was left.
The hood fell off, revealing a vicissitudes and hideous old face, who was the one who attacked Qin Shaoyang last night.
The contemporary lord of the Demon Poison Sect-Wu Qi.
He walked into the inner hall, and came to the highest seat, as if he had insight into all the institutions here, his palm was pressed on the huge relief wall of the main hall.
The thick and flowing Nether Demon Fire spurted out.
The wall covered with exquisite reliefs, under the intrusion of this external force, a series of mechanical sounds sounded inside.
After a few breaths, the wall made a roar, and it split into two, slowly unfolding.
A long staircase that didn't know where to extend underground appeared in front of Wu Qi.
"Haha, I didn't expect that after fifty years, I finally have the opportunity to enter this forbidden area again."
"The inheritance of Pill Saint, after all, belongs to me."
Wu Qi stepped up, and just about to step up to the stone steps, suddenly countless brilliance burst into the ground under his feet.
The brilliance joined together, and finally formed a huge ice blue magic circle.
With the emergence of the magic circle, countless water droplets flowed quickly, turning into water snakes, and wrapping themselves around Wu Qi's limbs.
"Five-level water prison prisoner dragon formation? Fan Yan, you old fellow, are you waiting for me after getting off the set?"
Wu Qi was horrified, the fifth-level formation, which could only be arranged by the old monsters of the formation world at that time, did not expect that Fan Yan would have left his hand long ago in order to deal with him.
But as Wu Qi struggled, the imprisonment tightened, the invisible force seemed to twist his limbs.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for the purpose of refining that pill, and the cultivation base was greatly reduced, this five-level formation would never be able to trap me."
"But if I thought that, I would really be helpless?"
Wu Qi bit his tongue abruptly, and blood spurted out.
The blood actually revealed a strange black energy in the scarlet.
"Cold the pill with blood, and the poison will burst."
The blood spurted out and fell on the ground below his feet, suddenly resembling sulfuric acid, and the formation pattern on the ground appeared to be corroded.
As the formation pattern was destroyed, Wu Qidun's sense of restraint was suddenly reduced.
The Netherworld Demon Fire burned frantically, trying to break free from the water prison confinement on his body with all his strength.
"The strength has only been restored by 60%, and it is not enough to break out of this water prison immediately. Damn it, when this pill saint heritage is integrated, I will destroy this damned alchemy association.
Wu Qi's eyes were full of resentment, and now it seemed that it would take at least a quarter of an hour to break free from this prison formation.
"Wu Qi, I didn't expect you to use your whole body's essence and blood to make sacrifices to turn your blood into venom."
The low and old voice slowly spit out, with a touch of startle and a touch of helplessness in the voice.
"Fan Yan? You fellow."
Wu Qi raised his brows, and his eyes were filled with deep shock.
But immediately, there was enlightenment in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hahaha, I understand, this time the alchemist conference of Rao Shizi turned out to be the set you gave me."
"You've guessed it a long time ago. My little disciple is just a chess piece that involves your sight. He is here to quietly set up a dragon formation in a water prison, waiting for me to cast my trap."
"As expected, I am not as good as you, a traitor."
Wu Qi's limbs were tied, but he was calm, looking at Fan Yan's eyes, full of disdain.
Fan Yan sighed deeply when he heard Wu Qi's words.
"Wu Qi, I know that you blame me for taking the position of guild leader from you, but that is also the choice of Master Master. You place too much emphasis on winning or losing, and you are too eager to win. Master is afraid that you will go astray. , But I didn't expect you to be... "
"Old thief Fan Yan, you are less arrogant and I don't want to listen. Now that I have been caught, I will do whatever you want. I will never frown."
Wu Qi shouted out coldly, directly interrupting Fan Yan's follow-up.
At this moment, an old man quickly walked into the cabinet and came behind Fan Yan Danzun.
"Chairman, several elders of the association have taken action to stabilize the situation, and the support of the city lord and other family patriarchs is coming soon."
The old man bowed his fist to Fan Yan and replied.
Fan Yan nodded.
"Yeah. Fifth Elder, this person is the lord of the Demon Poison Sect. Take it down. Without him, the Demon Poison Sect will be destroyed."
Fan Yan took a deep look at Wu Qi in front of him, with a sigh in his eyes.
At the beginning, he was both a genius in the association and a close friend who motivated each other, but became an old enemy. This kind of complicated mood, other people can't empathize.
"Okay, but before that, there is one more thing that needs to be reported to the president."
The fifth elder slowly raised his head, and a silver dagger extracting poison in his palm suddenly pierced Fan Yan's heart.