Chapter 1082 The Sinister Mu Wan'er, the Poison Master

In the ancient battlefield.

It is a long-abandoned ruin.

But the broken walls and broken swords are inserted into the black and bloody land.

White bones can be seen everywhere. Although the bones have traces of being violently destroyed by others, the bones after being destroyed have not been eroded by time after being placed here for hundreds of thousands of years.

What realm did the owner of these bones reach before?

How strong were those who killed them?

The air is vaguely filled with subtle and majestic breath, which tells them the prosperity here and the cruelty of the war.

"The mortal world at that time still declined under such a powerful situation, and the inheritance was cut off." Ye Qiubai looked around with a solemn face.

The latter words, because Song Xiao was here, Ye Qiubai did not say it.

But the slightly serious faces of Hongying and others have already shown that they actually understand.

At that time, the powerful mortal world was invaded by the evil demon domain, and the inheritance was still cut off despite desperate resistance. It took everything to seal the evil demon domain to this day.

Then, when the evil demon realm breaks through the seal and once again draws the butcher knife to the mortal world. With the current strength of the mortal world, how can it resist?

I am afraid that it will become a one-sided situation.

Thousands of creatures in the mortal world will face slaughter!

The catastrophe is coming...

Song Xiao glanced at the people behind him and smiled: "Everyone, now is not the time to sigh, there are many people following behind."

Mu Fusheng said helplessly: "Big Brother is the only one who has been recognized by the remnant soul and obtained an ancient battlefield object. They will definitely think that we have more clues."

"Then why don't we drive them away first?" Song Xiao said with a smile.

It seems frivolous, but the tone is very casual.

This is not bragging.

But he didn't take those people behind him seriously at all!

This is the absolute confidence brought by Song Xiao's strength!

Ye Qiubai shook his head and said: "There is no need for this, just in case there is still a place where they can be used."

Then he picked up the token depicting a sword pattern, and there were wisps of sword intent on it floating in one direction.

Of course, only Ye Qiubai could feel this.

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Along the way, they found many dilapidated halls or Xuantian Cave Mansions.

Obviously, these were all the inheritances left by those powerful people after their death.

Inheritances everywhere, treasures everywhere!

These eight words are enough to describe the ancient battlefield!

If the news of the ancient battlefield is released, I am afraid that the seven major god-level forces will go crazy!

Ye Qiubai and others stopped in front of a small hill.

On this small hill, there are many broken swords.

However, these broken swords do not have any breath.

It seems to be a sword tomb.

Ye Qiubai put away the token, and the sword intent on the token has dissipated here.

Looking up, every sword has cracks, whether it is the hilt or the sword body.

It looks extremely desolate!

As if he could feel the mourning of these swords, Ye Qiubai slowly bowed to the sword tomb with a serious expression.

These swords were all broken for the mortal world.

They deserve respect.

Hongying also looked back at this time and said, "It seems that they can't help it."

Suddenly, six people walked into the field of vision of Hongying and others.

Mu Wan'er snorted proudly and said, "How shameless, always wanting to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor. Seeing that the senior brother got the clue, he simply followed him without stopping."

Song Xiao saw that three of them had frivolous eyebrows, but did not say much.

As if he heard Mu Wan'er's words, one of them smiled and spread his hands and said, "The clues are just clues, and the inheritance is obtained by those who are capable. If you don't have the ability, it's a waste to have clues. So there's no need to say such childish words."

"You said I was childish?" Mu Wan'er suddenly smiled.

This expression made Qu Tianjian puzzled.

At this time, even if he was not angry, he would not laugh, right?

"Hey, brother Qu, why is your face so dark? And a little... purple?"

Someone on the side reminded him friendly.

After hearing the reminder from others, Qu Tianjian's expression changed drastically!

The next second, Qu Tianjian suddenly felt dizzy! Mu Wan'er's beautiful smile also began to overlap!

Damn!

In just a moment, Qu Tianjian found that something was wrong with his body. His body shook, and he stared at Mu Wan'er and shouted: "What did you do?!"

Mu Wan'er held a jade bottle in her hand and chuckled: "Me? I didn't do anything."

When she was in the fairy world, Lu Changsheng said something to her.

An alchemist who can't make poison is an unqualified alchemist.

Since he is familiar with pharmacology and can make elixirs to improve his cultivation, he can make a magic elixir that can bring life and death to flesh and bones. Then he must be able to make poison that kills people invisibly!

After that, while Mu Wan'er followed Hongying to conquer, she was studying how to make poison.

And this bottle of scattered fairy powder is one of Mu Wan'er's works.

If the person who was hit cannot be dispersed in time. Then the spiritual energy and immortal energy in the body will flow against the meridians at a very fast speed!

At the same time, it will affect the sea of ​​consciousness, affecting the other party's mood and thoughts to slow down the concentration of dispersing the scattered immortal powder in the body.

Once it is delayed for a long time, the meridians will explode, and the spiritual energy and immortal energy in the sea of ​​consciousness will be shattered!

Of course, in order for the loose immortal powder to successfully hit the opponent, Mu Wan'er deliberately showed this look to divert the opponent's attention.

Ye Qiubai, Mu Fusheng, Xiao Hei and Fang Qiong all looked at Mu Wan'er with surprise on their faces.

Haven't seen you for a while...

Why did Wanmei become so... sinister?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Hongying saw the ghosted expressions on several people's faces and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You must treat Wanmei well in the future, otherwise you are very likely to suffer at her hands."

"Give me the antidote quickly!" Qu Tianjian stretched out his right hand, covered his head with his left hand, barely managed to steady his shaking body, and roared loudly: "Otherwise, do you know the consequences?"

"Master told me that the best poison is one without an antidote." Mu Wan'er slowly put away the jade purification bottle and said with a smile: "Although I haven't reached that level yet, I can still do it without studying the antidote. of."

See what else Qu Tianjian wants to say.

Mu Wan'er said again: "If I were you, I wouldn't waste my energy by talking nonsense. If I don't detoxify quickly, it will really be hopeless."

Upon hearing this, Qu Tianjian's expression changed, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to eliminate the powder from his body.

Seeing this scene, Mu Wan'er looked at Ye Qiubai with a smile and said, "Senior Brother, I have helped you eliminate a competitor. At least in these seven days, he will not be able to make any other moves."

At this time, the other five people on Qu Tianjian's side silently took a few steps back, and at the same time, they threw out various anti-virus treasures and spiritual energy without restraint.

A poison master often kills people invisibly...