The messenger checked it and reported: "Six hundred and seventy-three people, most of them are in places such as Heart Refining Tower, Soul Forging Cliff, and Immortal in the Painting, there are two hundred people in the dense forest outside the city, and there are only seventy people in the sect station. ”

Luo Qingyin happened to receive news from the dead house, they divided labor and cooperated, and so far they had produced more than forty kinds of poisons, of which ten poisons were very large.

"Not bad." Luo Qingyin smiled and said to the messenger, "Thank you for your hard work, go and sit on the Soul Forging Cliff." ”

I couldn't help but say that I sent him to the Soul Forging Cliff to forge his soul.

Zi Yunchen laughed and said, "Beware of him leaking out?" ”

"The fewer people who know about it, the better." Luo Qingyin put caution first in everything, and raised his eyebrows at him, "Let's go, go to the Yan clan station." ”

After the two of them joined up with the poison-making mansions, they rushed to the Yan station.

Du Yu is currently cultivating as a Martial Marquis Ninth Order Great Perfection, and he is the leader of the Poisoning Death Mansion, as soon as they meet, a malicious smile appears on his face: "Who do you want to die?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him lightly: "Do you know how to cast rain?" ”

Du Yu sneered: "Then you still need to ask?" ”

"Okay." Luo Qingyin pointed to the imposing station of the Yan clan in front of him, and squinted his eyes slightly, "Wait a while, I will break the roof of the tallest building of the Yan clan, and you will lift up to the sky to apply rain, and when those people rush out of the station, sprinkle the 'ghost body' down." Ghost pressing is a classic poison that has been passed down for many years in the Ten Thousand Poison Building, and as long as it is a person in the Ten Thousand Poison Building, it can be refined.

This poison says that the venom is not poisonous, but it is a bit special, and after being hit, the divine consciousness cannot return to the body.

The people in the illusory realm are all out of the body, once they are poisoned by this kind of poison, the divine consciousness cannot return to the body in reality, they can only stay in the illusory world.

Luo Qingyin has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, they will be returned three times!

Since the Yan clan wants to exterminate the Ming Gate, then she also wants to let them taste the taste of being hunted down, guarded, and whipped!

"The others watch carefully, once they are crushed by the ghost, you can go to other poisons. Whatever you do, remember to do a body search. Luo Qingyin was also poisoned by the ink monkey, and formed the habit of burning, killing, and strengthening the light, "Na ring, Xuanjing, pills, materials, don't let go of anything!" ”

Zi Yunchen said leisurely: "What do I need to do later?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him sideways: "Are you going to make a disguise?" ”

"Not necessarily." The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a shallow arc, "I want the world to know that I am standing by your side." ”

Luo Qingyin laughed: "Okay." ”

Loving the wrong person can make people desperate.

Love for a person, no matter how difficult it is, will be full of strength.

She was very happy that Zi Yunchen was willing to accompany her to face the Yan clan.

She's happy, she's in love with the right person.

Stretching out his slender and white palm towards him, Luo Qingyin opened his mouth and said, "Give me twenty Ganglei talismans." ”

Zi Yunchen took out a stack of Gang Thunder Talismans and ordered twenty for her.

Luo Qingyin took out her heavy cannon from the Na Ring, aimed it at the highest roof of the Yan Clan's sect station, stuffed the Ganglei Fu into it, and ignited it.

In an instant, the essence qi of the twenty Gang Thunder Talismans circulated and merged in the cannon......

Launch!

A powerful thunderbolt crashed down on the roof, splitting the roof along with the walls, and countless thunderbolt arcs scattered and landed on the roof, instantly blasting the building into ruins!

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded: "Won't it?" The Yan tribe is stationed in such a tofu scum? ”

Zi Yunchen stood aside calmly, smiling without saying a word.

Ever since she gifted the Temple of Runes, his ability to draw talismans has surpassed the array, but the talismans are his secret weapon, and he has not preached them.

The Devouring Origin Technique he used, the Xuan Qi of the drawing talisman was more than three times purer than that of ordinary martial artists, and it was not uncommon for twenty Gang Thunder Talismans to have such an effect.

Still, he was surprised by her weapon.

It is true that interlacing is like separating mountains.

His refining weapon to Luo Qingyin was like Luo Qingyin's drawing of him, he didn't know why, so he was a little curious, but he wasn't particularly surprised.

The Zongmen station was suddenly bombed, and the people of the Yan tribe rushed out of the station with white faces to see what was going on, and at this time Du Yu had already flown into the air, and a celestial girl scattered flowers, and the "ghost press" fell on them like raindrops.

They thought it was just ordinary rain and didn't care, they just took out the crane talisman one after another, ready to notify the people of the sect and see which bastard blew up the station.

However......

Before they could send out the Crane Xuanfu, or run in front of Luo Qingyin, the dead mansions of the Ming Gate rushed up and squandered their poison, poison powder, venom, and poisonous gas......

Unstoppable.

Except for those who went to various places to cultivate, it was generally people who were good at fighting to go to the dense forest to earn Xuanjing, and alchemists, refiners, and array masters stayed in the station to be responsible for the weapons, pills, and array disks and other things they needed.

The combat effectiveness of these three masters was generally not high, and the poison came unexpectedly, and they fell down before their attention could be shifted to the enemy.

The remaining few people who were running slowly did not fall into the ghost's body, Luo Qingyin watched Du Yu fly down, and immediately stretched out his hand towards Zi Yunchen: "Fifty fire talismans and fifty gang thunder talismans." ”

Zi Yunchen gave her a count like a dutiful little brother.

After receiving it, Luo Qingyin stuffed it into the cannon and ignited it again.

In an instant, the flames and thunder flowed and merged in the cannon, and a hundred talismans fused together perfectly.

A cannon was fired, and in the thunder that almost broke the eardrums, a fiery red light covered the sky and the sun, and slammed into the Yan station.

The power of the cannon is unstoppable.

Thunder cleaved roofs one roof after another, and the entire station was turned into a sea of fire.

In an instant, the magnificent Yan Clan garrison was burned down under the eyes of everyone in the Ming Gate.

Suddenly, a Yan tribesman suddenly flashed out, and the dagger slashed towards Luo Qingyin's chest with a grieving light.

Luo Qingyin was looking at the sea of fire, not noticing the person who suddenly came invisible, and when she noticed the murderous aura, the dagger was about to stab her chest.

Luo Qingyin was taken aback, and saw Zi Yunchen beside him wave his sleeve to block the dagger, and at the same time slapped it with a falling palm.

Burst!

The man flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Your Highness, I am Yan Tiantian! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yunchen stepped on his chest: "The woman who dares to move this king, who gave you the guts?" ”

Yan was stunned, and under the power of Zi Yunchen's feet, he whined on the spot.

The poison-making mansions were stunned, and suddenly they were lucky that they were not the enemies of Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen.

Watching Luo Qingyin destroy the station, watching Ziyunchen kill the Yan clan, it's so terrifying!

Mao Dun Literature