Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

"The purple pill that Catullus threw is the Purple Poison Pill."

The fourth elder’s expression froze.

"I did see this just now, but Qi successfully blocked it with his sword, so he shouldn't be affected by it."

The leader of Qi Sha Sect held his closed fan and tapped it rhythmically on his palm.

"If it was an ordinary pill, it might not be affected, but I just saw that the size of the purple poison pill is of top grade. It's obvious that they came prepared."

Elder Si's face looked even worse.

"Top quality, Purple Killing Pill, this..."

Generally, the size of a purple poison pill is about the size of a little finger nail.

The mist that explodes when it hits a person can only release its terrible toxicity when it touches the skin.

But the range of this power is small. Compared with the size of a ping-pong ball, it is like the size of a baby and a middle-aged man. There is no comparison at all.

"The ultimate purple poison pill, also called the purple killing pill."

"It is forbidden to refine elixirs, let alone this top-grade purple killing pill. Once it explodes, the purple poison gas will instantly fill the area within a hundred meters."

"Except for the purple mist remaining in the center, the rest of the area is colorless and odorless, making it difficult to detect."

The top-grade Purple Killing Pill is a poisonous pill that even the fifth-level strong men would retreat away from upon seeing it.

Using this thing to deal with the little guys in Yanglin's fourth realm, the result can be imagined.

At this point, the Seven Kills Sect Leader breathed heavily, anger flashing in his eyes.

Many of the leaders of other assassin organizations nearby have discovered the Purple Killing Pill.

Among them, the leader of the Black Hand Gang was the most proud, with a look of triumph on his face.

Within the country of Bangzi.

After dealing with the living people on the golf course, the two counted and checked, and found that a total of 115 people were killed, excluding the bodyguards who were not on mission.

The other four were not here, and we looked around carefully but couldn't find any of them.

Finally, the two stopped asking questions.

He jumped up from the nearby wall and pretended to be a passerby walking on the path.

The other four may not have come to the party at the golf course due to special reasons.

Yang Lin and his friends did not choose to sit back and wait, which was a rather stupid approach.

Firstly, it wastes time. Secondly, they have killed enough people. There is no point in staying here. It is better to search for information about the main mission target.

The two seemed to be walking slowly, but they were actually quite fast.

After walking outside the golf course, Yang Lin took out his keys and left slowly in his yellow convertible sports car.

It was only after the two men turned a corner and drove away that an outsider who had sneaked in discovered the bodies on the golf course.

The green grass was dyed red by the blood.

But most of their bodies were intact, almost all of them were killed in the first stage, and they probably did not suffer too much pain during their lifetime.

Driving the car, this time it was Dark Soul who sat in the driving seat.

Yang Lin placed one hand outside the window, feeling the early autumn breeze blowing towards him.

While enjoying the breeze, his mind kept recalling the battle scenes just now.

This is a habit of his. He will summarize himself after every battle, no matter how difficult it is.

"Ok?"

Yang Lin frowned slightly and raised his hand and said:

"Dark Soul, stop the car first."

"???"

Heihun didn't know what Yang Lin meant, but he still stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"What's wrong."

He asked with concern.

Yang Lin frowned without saying anything, lowered the chair and sat cross-legged on it.

"Could there be some accident?"

Black Soul, a genius in his sect, immediately realized that Yang Lin was most likely attacked by voodoo.

"let me help you."

Black Soul condensed spiritual energy in his hands, gathered it into a sphere visible to the naked eye, and pushed it towards Yang Lin.

Voodoo is generally difficult to dissolve. Unless the poisoner is willing to provide the antidote, it can only be eliminated bit by bit by relying on the spiritual energy of one's own spiritual sea.

However, the poison given by Voodoo cannot be completely eliminated by relying on one's own Qi and sea spiritual energy.

In this case, outsiders are needed to help supply spiritual energy to stabilize the physical condition of the poisoned person.

Yang Lin crossed his hands on his dantian and closed his eyes slightly.

"Damn it, this old man was restless before he died and gave me a sneak attack. What a fucking sword."

"Fortunately, my meridians were strengthened again when I broke through the fourth realm and the comprehensive strength of the Demon Blade Thousand Blades broke through the sixth realm. I can deal with the poison of this kind of elixir with ease."

Thinking of this, he flipped his right hand and took out the Fifth Sister Qi Ling Pill and swallowed it all in one gulp.

The black soul next to him suddenly opened his eyes wide.

My goodness, taking so many pills at once, I guess you want to die!

Even when he was practicing normally, he only dared to take one pill. If he took more, his meridians would easily be unable to bear it.

He spit out a mouthful of saliva, and prayed silently in his heart that Yang Lin would not come to the scene to self-destruct and would not explode on him.

Inside the Assassin's Temple.

When Elder Si saw this scene, a bean-sized bead of sweat ran down his forehead.

"Hold steady, you must hold steady."

If it weren't for the rule that no one is allowed to interfere during the competition among the disciples of the Eight Assassin Organizations, Elder Si really wanted to break the speed of sound and fly over with his weapon to help Yang Lin dissolve the poison pill.

"Elder Si, I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious. Calm down and wait and see."

The leader of the Black Hand Gang next to him said with a smile.

Seeing the talented disciples from other sects suffering setbacks and in imminent danger, it was hard for him to close his mouth.

"Stephen, that's enough."

The leader of the Seven Kills Sect, who had been patient and had not taken action, narrowed his eyes, and an invisible spiritual energy flew out like a thin needle and penetrated into the opponent's forehead.

There was a click.

The Black Hand Gang member was stunned, and hurriedly reached out his hand to his heart, and took out a broken jade plate.

"this......"

The next moment he saw the murderous look in the eyes of the Seven Kills Sect Leader, he was forced to swallow down the hundred curse words that had just emerged in his throat and re-formulate them.

The leader of the Seven Kills Sect was really angry this time.

David Stephen was also really scared.

My strength is there for you to see. If it weren't for my human identity, I would be in big trouble if I tried to kill myself again.

The other sects looked at the two major sect leaders and sighed inwardly.

David Stephen, tell me, why don't you make sarcastic remarks at any other time? Why do you have to make sarcastic remarks in this situation? If not you, who will suffer the consequences?

The beloved one of the leader of the Seven Killing Sect has been poisoned like that, and if he continues to make sarcastic remarks, he is just asking for a fight.

The leader of the Seven Kills Sect let out a long breath.

"This is such a fucking broken rule."

......

This is Yang Lin.

With the influx of rich spiritual energy, the purple poison pill attached to the meridians was slowly swept away.

A faint smile also appeared on Yang Lin's face.

What a joke. I thought this pill was so poisonous. After taking so many pills, I thought it would be a battle between life and death, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Sure enough, I still underestimated the strength of my own meridians.

Perverted, so perverted.

Yang Lin opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

To be honest, he felt that it was the medicinal power of the elixir remaining in his body that helped him fight against the poison attack.

When he first began to circulate his spiritual energy to deal with the poison, he felt as if the poison in his body was being targeted by some powerful predator. Without him actively resisting, the opponent's power was slowly decreasing.

"It seems that the time spent taking pills and taking medicinal baths was not wasted."