Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

The granite man said with a cheerful expression as before.

"That's right, I took the anti-drug pill in advance before I sat down. This is the handwriting of Baihuamen, and it can cure all kinds of poisons."

Another stern youth said.

"I just use poison. I used to stay in the Five Poisons Sect for a while. My body has been soaked in toxins all year round, and my immunity to poison is a little bit higher than ordinary people."

An old man with a somewhat stooped figure said sadly, and lightly reached out to touch the teacup, and the teacup, which was originally as white as jade, instantly turned black and turned into powder.

"Someone here is playing dirty, why don't we kill him first?"

Li Xiaobai didn't care about the poison in the teacup at all, he raised the bowl and took another sip, casually pointed at the thin middle-aged man and said.

"Okay, that's what I meant. It seems that you are the weakest here. How can I give you a happy death?"

The big granite man said in a loud voice.

Several people at the table chatted happily, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the thin middle-aged man. As soon as the few people sat down, he secretly tampered with it. They were all cunts, and they had done enough precautions, and none of them died, not even a single one was injured.

The other monks in the tea house shuddered and didn't even dare to take a breath. Is this the monk who came to participate in the selection of the Blood Demon Sect?

To be able to say such terrifying words in such a friendly manner, to kill people while talking and laughing, seems to be just talking about a very common thing, it is extremely shocking.

"If you want to kill me, you should die first!"

The thin middle-aged man suddenly burst into trouble, a burst of dark green poison exploded from his body, submerging the entire tea house in an instant, and then his body turned into an afterimage like a roc bird and soared into the sky.

There was a sudden chaos in the tea house, and there was a lot of miserable howls. The man was also a master of the fairyland, and the poisonous mist he exerted with all his strength was not comparable to that of a monk with a low cultivation base.

In just a short breath, all the monks below the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the tea house fell into a coma, and not long after their bodies turned dark green, there was a steady stream of crackling sounds in the dantian, and large pieces of resources Exploding from the bodies of these monks, it scattered all over the ground, reflecting a layer of rich gold in the green poisonous miasma.

The few Heavenly Wonderland cultivators remaining around were struggling to hold on, resisting the dark green poisonous smoke, their eyes terrified.

Only the people at Li Xiaobai's table were calm and composed.

Facing the erosive envelopment of the poisonous fog, Li Xiaobai remained motionless, not intending to resist at all, allowing the poisonous gas to enter his body, and the attribute points on the system panel jumped.

Attribute points + 1.2 million...

Attribute points + 1.2 million...

Attribute points + 1.2 million...

That thin middle-aged man is not weak, but he is nothing in the eyes of a real fairyland master.

Several people on the table looked at each other, their eyes flashed fiercely, and at the same time, they unanimously launched an offensive against Li Xiaobai, all kinds of exercises came down, trying to kill Li Xiaobai forcefully.

"I'm sorry brother, among us, it seems that only you are the strongest, so we can only let you out first!"

The big granite man said with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"After all, it is to clear the way for the future. Naturally, the strongest must be kicked out first. Brother, although you don't talk much, we are all experienced veterans. We can still tell who is strong and who is weak. "

"Reincarnate to be an honest person in your next life!"

Attribute points + 2 million...

Attribute points + 3 million...

Attribute points + 4 million...

The few people at the table were just as agreed upon, and all kinds of fierce methods greeted Li Xiaobai immediately. The big man gave them the feeling like a giant beast that could tear them apart at any time. This kind of terrifying person must be eliminated immediately.

Otherwise, staying in the future is definitely a future trouble.

Li Xiaobai had a ferocious face, patted his chest, and said solemnly, "Let the horse come here!"

...

After a few breaths.

The poisonous miasma enveloping the tea plantation slowly dissipated, and the few remaining cultivators in the Heavenly Wonderland limp on the ground helplessly. Although they used all their strength to protect themselves, the poison was pervasive, and their bodies were more or less contaminated with toxins , even if it is not fatal, it is enough to cause injuries of varying severity.

"Quick, run!"

"This group of demon cultivators are really lawless. They dare to kill people in the street. They don't care about Wang Fa!"

"They're all desperadoes, what king's law are you talking to them about? It's important to save your life, retreat quickly!"

"Wait, why is there only one person left at that table!"

Several Celestial Immortals got up unsteadily, and were about to flee the scene, but suddenly their expressions froze. At the moment, on the table, there was only a bald man sitting there intact, and the other monks at the table were all lying in a pool of blood. In the middle, a big hole was pierced through the chest of the middle-aged man who cast the poisonous mist just now, and even the seemingly unstoppable granite man was chopped into several pieces and quartered.

When did this happen?

Although everyone was in the poisonous fog just now, if there was a fierce fight at such a close distance, they would definitely notice it immediately, but they didn't notice anything just now, which can only explain one problem, that is, the people at this table directly Was given a second by that bald man!

And even the thin middle-aged man who flew into the sky that morning was directly beheaded.

Kill people thousands of miles away?

What kind of cultivation is this?

"Don't move, get down quickly, restrain your breath, and pretend to be dead first!"

The footsteps of the few people were all frozen in place, not daring to move rashly. They watched in a daze that the bald man got up, collected all the resources and treasures scattered in the whole tea house, carried the small wooden box on his back, and waited around. Turn around and leave.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the monks who confirmed that the bald man had walked away dared to stand up.

"Who is that person, who killed so many masters of the same level in an instant, he should be the arrogance of a famous family!"

"No way, which genius from a famous family dares to act so recklessly?"

The few people were dumbfounded, and they shook their heads involuntarily when they recalled the skillful and smooth operation when the other party searched for resources all over the ground just now. It seems that it is impossible for a disciple who came out of the big sect to master such skillful skills.

In such a society, it is definitely a casual cultivator!

It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. These days, they can't even offend casual cultivators.

"Fellow daoists, let's give up on this trip to the Blood Demon Sect. It's also very good to be a quiet spectator."

"Seconded!"