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"En, I wish I could tear him into a thousand pieces!"

Hearing Jian Xiong's question about the Thousand Hands Poison King, she was in no mood to grit her teeth, holding a pair of chopsticks in one hand and slashing them across the plate.

Without waiting for Jian Xiong to ask, she continued, "That despicable man Yun Mo Sheng was no match for my master. He took advantage of the time when my master was in closed door cultivation to secretly poison my master. My Master is still recovering from her injuries. "

To not bring up the Thousand-Hands Poison King was both resentment and contempt.

"Your master is?" Jian Xiong asked curiously.

"My master is Yao Yuan Sheng, a dual poison cultivator." Speaking of his master, he stuck out his chest proudly, as if everyone would be proud of his master whenever they mentioned him.

Jian Xiong nodded, "So it's him."

Li Dao was confused. He knew that his unintentional master used poison, but he had long forgotten about the details. I can only remember a few general details.

"Yao Yuan Sheng was the number one poison user in Xichuan. He was a doctor in his early days, but he was secretly assassinated by his enemies. He switched to training in poison and now that Yao Yuan Sheng was mentioned in the martial arts world, everyone subconsciously felt fearful."

Li Dao did not dare to be interested in such matters. If he was a poison master, he would be alright, but it was a pity that Yao Yuan Sheng had not reached the Grandmaster Realm yet.

This Wuxin in front of him was also covered in poison, but her poison posed no threat to Li Dao. A little girl who hadn't even reached the Xiantian realm, so what if she was given the world's weirdest poison?

Similarly, if he wanted to poison an expert on the level of a grandmaster like Li Dao, then the other party must at least have the same cultivation. Otherwise, how would he be able to poison them?

"Alright, hurry up and eat. Once you're done eating, go send that Thousand-Hands Poison King on his way."

Thoughtless obediently picked up the bowl and chopsticks, focusing on handling the food. With Li Dao and Jian Xiong together, the Thousand Hands Poison King was doomed. He felt a lot happier now.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was not considered a big power in the martial arts world, but they were extremely famous in Xichuan.

As they approached the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, there was no one living within a radius of ten miles.

The poisonous miasma lingered on the top of the mountain. The leaves on the plants on the mountain were yellow and withered. It seemed like it was malnourished.

There were many white bones by the side of the road, some from animals and some from humans. These white bones had a variety of colors hidden deep within. Most of them were black, blue and purple. One of them was a test subject that could be used to concoct poison.

Li Blade and the other two had calm expressions. They did not say anything about breaking the limit and treating human life as it was.

Li Dao had never considered himself to be a good person, much less someone who had a strong sense of justice for no reason. The Sword Crafting City had countless blood slaves and used human blood to forge swords. SwordXiong was not a merciful person.

As for Thoughtless, as the disciple of Yao Yuan Sheng, a dual poison cultivator, who knew if she had done these things herself.

The three of them walked along the path towards the building on the mountainside. The poisonous snakes and insects along the way were far away from them.

As she got closer, Jian Xiong frowned as this Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was truly unsightly.

A row of thick, sharpened logs was stuck in the ground, forming a circle. It was held in place by a rope made of cowhide, forming a crude fence.

The fences were simple and crude. There were only bones of a cow hanging from the eaves for decoration. No matter how one looked at it, it was a savage tribe.

More than twenty Ten Thousand Poisons Sect disciples were sitting in front of the house, the table was filled with half cooked meat, it looked very bloody.

Several naked fruit like women were pouring wine from jugs of wine while laughing among the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect disciples. Their faces were filled with numbness as they looked like village girls that had been captured.

Jian Xiong abruptly pulled out the Ardent Blooded Sword and slashed through the fence as she charged in with a face full of killing intent.

Li Dao's face turned ugly as well. He didn't want to talk about anything else. The sight alone had defiled his eyes. These people were all mortal criminals.

Thoughtless followed behind Jian Xiong and rushed in, shouting, "Thousand Hand Poison King, you old bastard, get out here right now!"

The moment the red sword qi appeared, Jian Xiong had already started her attack. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect reacted and started to shout.

The multi-colored poisonous fog and colorful poisonous insects rushed towards Jian Xiong without any intention of stopping. They were blown away by the strong wind before they could even touch the two people.

Behind Li Dao, a light green giant was overlooking the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. It was the sign of the wrath of the Wind God of the Four Directions Technique!