Chapter 1242 Xuanwu's Words

Chapter 1259 Xuanwu's words

"The antidote is poisonous!"

Emperor Ling Han shouted with split eyes, looking at Wushuang as if he was looking at the most treacherous and cunning enemy.

"It's not stupid." Wushuang looked at him lightly.

"You demon girl!" Emperor Ling Han roared, furious and resentful.

The more his emotions fluctuated, the faster the toxins in his body dissipated. He swallowed a handful of detoxification elixir and suppressed the toxins with his cultivation.

But the effect of the detoxification pill is almost useless, the toxin has already radiated from his body, his skin can be seen obviously starting to turn black, and the black qi is lingering on the Yintang.

"You demon girl, what kind of poison did you use for me! Bring the antidote to this emperor!"

Emperor Ling Han gritted his teeth and shouted.

Wushuang smiled and said, "My poison is very precious. It took more than 300 kinds of poison to make a little poison powder. But you guessed wrong before. I didn't use the detoxification pill, but the dagger. Poisonous powder was sprinkled on it, the dagger slashed your arm, and the blood melted into it."

"You!!" Emperor Ling Han was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He thought she had poisoned the detoxification pill. Who would have guessed that she had smeared poison powder on the dagger when she poured poisonous blood on herself.

"What a vicious woman! No wonder everyone calls you a witch, you deserve to die! This emperor curses you to never be supernatural!"

"There are too many people who curse me, and they are often the ones who are unlucky, and you will be no exception."

Wushuangdao, what's more, what she did was not to kill innocent people, nor to harm others for no reason. She was just taking precautions in advance. If she hadn't poisoned him, then she would have a tough battle to fight now. Even if she is wrong, she can give him the antidote, but she is not mistaken, Emperor Ling Han is a ruthless person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge.

"Even if this emperor dies from poison, he will drag you on your back!"

Emperor Ling Han shouted angrily, and the divine sword turned into a hot white light and attacked Wushuang.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Wushuang's feet were as steady as a rock, motionless, the green light fan in his hand blocked, the blue light suddenly appeared, the white light was blocked, the divine sword appeared, and bursts of humming sounded, and then the divine sword retreated steadily, and the green light became brighter!

Wushuang was indifferent again, the Divine Sword slammed back, and finally inserted back to the ground with a click, and the light on the Divine Sword dimmed a lot.

"Super artifact, you demon girl has a super artifact!"

Emperor Ling Han vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very unwilling. He did all the calculations, but he never thought that this demon girl would have a super artifact on her body!

But even if Wushuang doesn't have a super artifact, now that he has been poisoned, it can be said that there is no chance of winning.

Wushuang smiled faintly, the Qingmang fan swung out again, and the two bone spurs on it flew out, bringing a strong wind, and Emperor Ling Han was shocked and ducked back, but most of his cultivation bases are suppressing poison, which Being able to avoid the super artifact, with only two muffled noises, Emperor Ling Han was shot out by the bone spurs, directly through his two pipa bones, and nailed him to the wall.

"Death from poisoning will be a very interesting thing. You can feel the feeling. Of course, you can also commit suicide, and that's it."

Wushuang lazily looked at Emperor Ling Han who was pinned up high, his poison had spread to his whole body, and his whole body began to turn black.

She believed that with such a condescending character as Emperor Ling Han, he would never commit suicide. He would definitely find a way to save himself. With a fluke mentality, he would never commit suicide until the last moment.

Emperor Ling Han's face was already blue and black, and now he is treated like this, and it is even more ugly. Thinking that he has lived for so many years, he has always been the only one to torture others, and no one has tortured him.

Wushuang guessed well, how could he commit suicide? He is the most likely to become a strong man in the Suzaku Immortal Realm in recent years, and his luck is not bad. He believes that this is definitely not his place of death, let alone today. At the time of his death, he would not have died at the hands of a woman.

Wushuang is no longer paying attention to him. He is locked by the super artifact. He has no possibility of struggling. The consciousness cannot be transmitted here, and she has also arranged a barrier, and there will be no helpers to save him.

So Wushuang turned his attention to the bronze statue of the Xuanwu Turtle.

"You should have seen enough fun, how is it, is it to your liking?"

She has long noticed that Xuanwu's old eyes have been falling on her, as if examining something.

"Little girl is a good way."

Xuanwu made an old and rich voice.

"That's still not as good as you. When you killed the Quartet, I wasn't born yet." Wushuang said.

She heard the conversation between Xuanwu and Emperor Ling Han before, and knew that this divine beast was not an ordinary divine beast. Later, she asked several divine beasts in the space about Xuanwu. Fortunately, divine beasts had inherited memories.

There is news about the Xuanwu divine beast in Xiao Qinglong's inheritance memory, but there is not much, just a general idea.

The divine beast Xuanwu was born in response to the fate of heaven and earth. There can only be one Xuanwu divine beast in an era. Unless this one dies, the second Xuanwu will be born between heaven and earth. But the divine beast Xuanwu has a very long lifespan, and it can survive even millions of years.

And more than a hundred thousand years ago, there was a mythical beast, Xuanwu, which devastated the human world, making life utterly devastated, and many small worlds were destroyed as a result.

The Little Three Thousand World has also been destroyed by it, but I don't know why it did not destroy the Little Three Thousand World in the end.

Combining this bronze palace and the bronze statues of Yaochi disciples seen in the palace, Wushuang vaguely guessed that it should be the people of the small three thousand world who imprisoned Xuanwu here, so that it can no longer cause harm to the world.

But after so many years, the seal should have weakened, and this divine beast, Xuanwu, has begun to act as a demon. Wushuang believes that the baby-faced spider born outside is likely to be Xuanwu's handwriting.

The purpose is to attract people in and let them go.

But it didn't look at Emperor Ling Han, it seemed to look at himself.

"The girl is very smart. The old turtle has lived for so many years. I rarely see someone as smart as you. Most of them are like that idiot. said loudly.

Emperor Ling Han vomited blood again.

Wushuang didn't answer Xuanwu's words, and listened to him continue talking.

Its bronze eyeballs turned around, as if moving its eyes, and it said: "Girl, the old turtle knows that you still have a few divine beasts on your body, you may not be interested in the old turtle, but if you let the old turtle go, The old turtle will tell you a lot of things you want to know, such as the past of your father and your mother."

Wushuang's eyes narrowed and her heart moved slightly. She didn't expect this old turtle to know her life experience! How does it look? Is it because of the bloodline? Does it really know its own parents?