The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After receiving the call from Chen Fan before his death, everyone at the top of Hu Yuejian fell into a long discussion.

The direction of the discussion is naturally how to deal with those bloodthirsty bats.

A hunched old man stood up at this moment, took out a wooden whistle from his storage bag, and shook it in front of Mr. Huo Guang and Mr. Bai and said: "This thing is a broken middle-grade spirit treasure that the old man obtained by accident. It can send out a sonic attack, and it can only be used once, as long as the old man takes out this thing, the bloodthirsty bat is not afraid!"

Since it is a bloodthirsty bat, it must still retain the characteristics of a bat. It has poor eyesight and can only distinguish position through the ears, so it has excellent hearing.

But now that there is a Lingbao capable of performing sonic attacks, the greatest threat has naturally disappeared.

But what needs to be cared about now is what the old martial artist who took out this thing wants.

No one knows his specific name anymore. Everyone calls him Old Poison. If Huo Guang is the most jealous of the person present, Old Poison is definitely on the list.

Because that hand-poisoning skill is so powerful that it is invisible and invisible, according to legend, he even poisoned the martial artist's second heavenly generation.

When dealing with such moody, murderous people, one must be careful.

"What do you want." Huo Guang stared into the eyes of the old poison and slowly spoke. Now everyone's purpose is the heavenly book. If the old poison really speaks aloud and asks for the book from that day, this treasure hunt will be meaningless. The big deal broke up.

The old poison naturally knows what Huo Guang is thinking, and he smiled and replied: “Don’t worry, the old man will not make it difficult for you to do it. Recently, the old man is refining a new poison, and the corpses of the bloodthirsty bats are left intact to the old man. can."

After a moment of silence, the old poison continued: "As for the book that day, naturally I and others who are virtuous live in it."

The so-called "Virtuous Residence" can be understood by everyone present, and they also know that under the canyon, an ultimate battle between martial masters will definitely kick off.

"I agree!"

Huo Guang nodded intently and agreed to the old poison's proposal, as did Mr. Bai on the side.

Another martial artist named Zhang Hengbei also agreed.

In this way, the first echelon entering the canyon has been established, including four martial artists including Huo Guang, Mr. Bai, Old Poison, and Zhang Hengbei.

Looking around, the four warriors each chose a half-step warrior to form the second echelon by their side.

Of course, it is nothing more than messing around, and it acts as a stepping stone when necessary.

Although it is very dangerous, there are chances to touch treasures, right?

A group of eight people began to go deep into the gorge. As for the other monks who did not choose such a gorge, some left, and some chose to wait for the end of the matter here.

During this period of time, Chen Fan has been lying prone on the cliff in the canyon, operating the tortoise-breathing power, and hiding his breath firmly.

The eight people who went deep into the gorge were all attracted to the bloodthirsty bats that might appear at any time, and they were so solemn that they didn't even know where they were close to Chen Fan.

Of course, the dim sight in the canyon also has a certain relationship with it.

In short, Chen Fan completely disappeared under everyone's eyelids and became a veritable dead person.

It is also the ninth person who is exploring the heavenly book this time!

It is not yet known who will die. Who is the mantis, who is the oriole, and who is acting as the hunter, has not yet been revealed!