The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

The breathing of Huo Guang and Old Poison was obviously heavy, and Chen Fan could clearly feel the desire flowing in the air.

Everyone tried their best to come here, and now they have paid off, and finally saw the legendary book of heaven, and at this moment, the final showdown will also come.

Everyone knows that there is probably only one person who can finally take the heavenly book out of this place, and the others will stay here forever to sleep.

"Old poison, at this time, Huo Mou also..."

Huo Guang opened his mouth for the first time, but before he could finish a word, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly violently attacked.

I have to say that Huo Guang's hand is so insidious to the extreme. If he were to be an ordinary person, he would definitely be killed in this sneak attack when he was led by Huo Guang when his thoughts began, but who was the old poison? How could he be unprepared?

"Good come!" Hearing just a few words from the old poison squeezed out of his teeth, he directly slapped Huo Guang, and then the whole person flew back with strength, and a bloodthirsty bat corpse appeared in his other hand.

The bat's carcass was thrown out suddenly, and just after Huo Guang got close, the bloodthirsty bat suddenly burst, and there was a green poisonous mist surging inside.

Huo Guang had no time to evade at this time, and he was about to inhale a lot of poisonous mist into his body.

Chen Fan on the side was not spared, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. The moment he inhaled the poison, he vomited blood and fell to the ground. If he checked carefully, he was silent.

Huo Guang now has no time to look at Chen Fa's side. He was panicked to the extreme. Even though he had already guarded against the poisonous powers of the old poison, how could he have thought that the bloodthirsty bat corpse he had just obtained would actually be there? Turned into his reminder at the moment.

"Did you pay attention like this from the beginning!"

Clenching his teeth, trying to control his already shaky body from falling down, Huo Guang stared at the old poison and said.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The old poison was extremely free at this moment, and said with a series of harsh and wild laughs: "Huo Guang, I only know now, is it a bit late?"

As he approached Huo Guang, the old poison said: "The old man has spent half his life, relying on this poisonous skill and the wisdom of his head. Today, I lost in my hands. You are not wronged."

"Today next year, the old man will burn some paper money for you. You are alone on the other side. Don't be afraid, Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

At the end of the teasing voice, Old Poison gave out a very cheerful sneer again. When he walked in front of Huo Guang, the previous poisonous fog had dissipated.

"boom!"

With a palm of his hand, Huo Guang's dantian was pierced immediately, with blood sprayed with old poison on his face, but he stretched out his tongue and licked it all with enjoyment.

After doing all this, the old poison wiped his hands with satisfaction, no matter whether he wiped them clean or not, he looked back at the quiet heavenly book.

"Hey, how many people have entered this place, isn't it the old man who won in the end?"

Old Poison is now in an extremely excited environment. He hasn't noticed at all. The original Chen Fan, who he thought was dead long ago, opened his eyes again!

"Does senior think too much?"

In the empty tomb room, this sudden sentence was tantamount to a burst of thunder. The old poison fought a cold war, and looked back suddenly. A very cute little beast the size of a head and covered with powdery hair appeared. In front of him.

Just listen to the little beast smiling and saying: "Tweet..."