On the ancient road outside the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, six Dzogchen disciples who had faced adversity and death walked out side by side.
These six people are all men and their cultivation is not weak.
"I really didn't expect that our Poison God family would actually choose the seventeenth prince in this contest."
"However, regardless of the seventeenth prince, if our Poison God Family can really support him to rise to power, perhaps our Poison God Family will benefit even more."
"Yes, the heirloom seizure has begun, and we can no longer enjoy ourselves within the Poison God Family. We must go out."
"I wonder what the elder meant when he photographed us going to the Dihuang tribe to exchange martial arts this time?"
"Don't you understand this? Both the Earth Emperor Tribe and the Jiange Tribe feel that their strength has grown a lot in recent years, and they feel that they can compete with our Poison God Family, so they are still hesitating about which prince to pledge their allegiance to."
"We went to the Earth Emperor Tribe this time just to keep an eye on them. Once they choose the prince, the Poison God Family will probably destroy the Earth Emperor Tribe."
"Oh, that's it, let's hurry up."
While talking, the six people walked quickly and rushed out of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains.
Just when they left the ancient road in the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains.
Suddenly, in the night ahead, a man in white, holding a wooden sword in his hand, appeared coldly in front of them.
In the night, the moonlight was cold, but the sword on this man's body was even colder.
The six people stopped for an instant and looked coldly at the man in white in front of them.
The six of them had a strong feeling in their hearts that this person came with bad intentions.
"Who are you? If you dare to block our way, don't you know who we are?" Among the six people, a young man said coldly.
The man in white turned his head slightly, looked at the six people, and showed his face.
"It's you! Lin Bai!"
The six people immediately laughed sarcastically.
"What, you are planning to crush our Poison God Family? Hahaha." The six people laughed wildly, "I advise you not to seek death. You can make a great name in Dongzhou, but here
Nanzhou.”
"If you insist on seeking death, my Poison God Family will not mind giving you a ride."
"Get out of my way and stay out of our way."
These six people said in a ferocious manner.
Lin Bai held the wooden sword in his hand, walked towards the six people, and said, "One of you doesn't have to die."
The six people said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about."
Lin Bai looked at the six of them and saw a relatively thin warrior. When the six of them appeared in front of Lin Bai, only this thin warrior never said a word or ridiculed Lin Bai from beginning to end.
"Just you." Lin Bai looked at the thin man and said.
At this moment, Lin Bai's sword spirit began to turn cold.
The six people said coldly, "Since he wants to die, let's give him a ride."
"Lin Bai, you have never dealt with the warriors of the Poison God Family, right? I can tell you that we disciples of the Poison God Family should not judge our strength based on our cultivation."
"The warriors of the Poison God Family can still easily kill the strong men in the Aspiration Realm even if they are in adversity."
"Because what we practice is poisonous art."
"Let you see how powerful the Poison God family is."
While talking, the six of them patted the beast-control bags on their waists at the same time.
Densely dense mosquitoes flew out of one of the men's beast-control bags.
Countless spiders emerged from one person's storage bag.
A giant 100-foot-long python shot out of a person's beast-control bag, with blood-red eyes.
A black broadsword flew out of a man's beast-control bag and pointed at Lin Bai.
All six of them used poisonous techniques and rushed towards Lin Bai in a fierce manner.
"kill him!"
The six people roared and said.
Even the thin warrior smiled coldly at this moment, summoned a large number of centipedes from his beast control bag, and charged towards them.
Lin Bai looked at the six killers, and the overwhelming poison rushed towards Lin Bai.
At this moment, Lin Bai's eyes flashed coldly, he took a step forward, and his figure flew forward like a shooting star.
A ray of sword light passed by the darkness of darkness.
Passing through this dark, poisonous mountain range.
Passing through this cold world.
It also passed through the throats of five of the six people at the same time.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The moment the sword light flew past, five warriors among the six people spurted blood and fell to the ground. They looked horrified, covering their throats, and looked at Lin Bai in horror.
A sword passed by, and Lin Bai's figure appeared behind the six people.
Under the moonlight, his long hair is fluttering, his figure is outstanding, and he looks like a swordsman.
Bang bang bang...
Among the six people, five instantly fell into a pool of blood, losing signs of life.
Even the poisons they used were all killed by Lin Bai with this sword.
Only the thin warrior, as if his soul had been cut off by Lin Bai's sword, stayed where he was, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
Lin Bai appeared behind him and patted his shoulder.
"Spare your life, spare your life...Brother Lin Bai, spare me..." The thin man was patted on the shoulder by Lin Bai and was frightened out of his wits. He immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Lin Bai said coldly, "I said that one of the six of you will survive, and I chose you."
The thin man looked at Lin Bai in horror, stunned.
The thin man didn't understand. Lin Bai could have killed all six of them with one sword strike just now.
But why did Lin Bai let him live?
Lin Bai said coldly, "Take their bodies, go back to your family, and tell them that there are still fifteen days."
After saying that, Lin Bai turned and left.
Disappeared on the ancient road.
After Lin Bai left, the thin man came back to his senses and looked at the five companions lying in a pool of blood in front of him. On their chests, there was a word carved with sharp sword marks.
The words engraved on the chests of these five people, when put together, are one sentence.
This sentence is, "There are still fifteen days"!
This is the January issue of Lin Bai and the Poison God Family.
The thin man stared blankly at the carvings on the chests of the five people, and said in disbelief, "What a terrible swordsmanship. Just now he killed five of us with one sword, and with that sword, he killed all of us."
Poison, following a sword left five words."
"terrible."
"Is this the strength of the Holy Son of Dongzhou?"
The thin man shouted in horror.
Immediately, the thin man hesitated for a moment, took out the poison from the beast control bag, picked up the bodies of the five people, turned around and headed straight into the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains without saying a word.
The six of them were originally going to the Earth Emperor Tribe to discuss matters, but now that the six of them set out, five of them died before they even left the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains. Naturally, the remaining one could not go to the Earth Emperor Tribe.
This thin man returned to the Poison God Family without stopping, taking the corpses of five people with him.