The monk in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, his face dark, and blood slowly flowed from his seven orifices.

Everyone's expressions were completely petrified at this moment.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

This picture is too shocking, and it completely subverts everyone's three views.

All the monks present were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a step back, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads inadvertently.

The man in the hat who was about to enter the black mist also stopped at this time.

"What's the matter, didn't that person take an antidote pill"?

"How can I take the antidote pill and be poisoned by this poisonous gas"?

"How good is that?"

"Hahaha.". At this moment, a young man with a sword on his back laughed loudly.

At this moment, many monks looked at the young man with the sword on his back suspiciously.

I wonder what he's laughing at this time?

"What are you laughing at?" Li Peiyuan looked at the young man with the sword on his back suspiciously.

The young man with the sword on his back glanced at him, and then said: "In the pavilion, there is only one treasure, I don't know how to distribute it"?

Li Peiyuan glanced at the many monks, and then said: "Whoever obtains that treasure is whoever"?

"Good". The young man with the sword on his back nodded, and then said, "If Brother Li said so, then I will go to get the treasure."

The young man with the sword on his back moved his hand, and a red bell appeared in his hand.

"Up". The young man with the sword on his back let out a loud shout, and the giant red bell flew directly to his head.

Immediately after that, the young man with the sword on his back took a pill and quickly walked towards the jade platform below.

As soon as the young man with the sword on his back stepped into the poisonous gas, the huge bell above his head directly shrouded his body.

Shut out all the poisonous gases that rushed at him.

"This is a spiritual artifact."

"This spiritual giant bell can isolate all poisonous gases."

"This poisonous gas is definitely hard to help the young man with the sword on his back."

All the monks looked at the young man with the sword on their backs with envy.

I didn't think that the boy with the sword would have such a powerful treasure.

And it is also a spiritual treasure, the thousand-year-old dark iron in that poison is definitely the sword boy's.

The young man with the sword on his back was also in the envious gaze of many monks, step by step, step by step towards the jade platform.

Just when many monks thought that the sword-carrying boy was about to get the treasure, the giant bell on the sword-carrying boy suddenly shattered.

The poisonous gas around him also suddenly entered the body of the young man with the sword on his back.

The young man with the sword on his back also fell to the ground at this moment, without any life.

When many monks saw the scene in front of them, sweat broke out on their foreheads again.

They never thought that the young man with the sword with the spirit weapon would be poisoned to death by the poisonous mist.

Li Peiyuan and many other monks looked at the jade box in the underground attic, and none of them could say anything.

All of their monks wanted to obtain the thousand-year-old Xuaniron in that jade box.

But the poisonous gas in the pavilion is too powerful.

Entering the Pavilion, it is simply looking for death.

"Hey. Li Peiyuan sighed softly, and then said, "Let's go to the sect to buy a high-level detoxification pill!"

"I can only go to the sect to buy a high-level detoxification pill." The other monks seemed to think that only by going to the sect to buy a high-level antidote pill could they crack the poison art below.

The man in the hat also nodded, the poison gas below was not something they could deal with at all.

There is no high-level antidote on their bodies at all.

Entering the pavilion is definitely a dead end.

Although that thousand-year-old dark iron is extremely precious, no matter how good it is, it must be enjoyed by life.

Just as many monks were about to leave, Li Peiyuan suddenly saw a young monk slowly walking down the steps, as if he was about to enter the attic.

Li Peiyuan glanced at the young man in astonishment, and then remembered that he was the one who had been hiding in the corner and had not made a sound.

"Hurry up, what are you still doing here..". Li Peiyuan drank loudly.

"Li Daoyou, whoever gets this jade box is whoever's." Qin Feng said slowly.

"Get the jade box.." Li Peiyuan's eyes were full of consternation.

"You're going to die. Li Peiyuan said immediately.

The monk and the man in the hat next to him all looked at him like idiots.

Even the young man with the sword on his back, as well as the masked monk, all entered the pavilion and died directly.

You, a monk who only has a foundation, want to enter the underground pavilion to get treasures?

Qin Feng shook his head, and then said again: "Is that jade box not, whoever obtains it is whom?"

Li Peiyuan's face changed, and then he nodded: "Not bad,..." Li Peiyuan's words, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to enter the pavilion and take the treasure."

"Well, don't worry I can get it". Qin Feng nodded and didn't say anything.

When everyone heard Qin Feng's words, they all looked at Qin Feng in shock.

What the hell is going on with this kid?

Didn't he see that there were two strong men who had just died below?

Does he still think that he is more powerful than the two monks below?

There are two strong men in front of him, such a tragic lesson, and he still wants to go down to get treasures?

Even if you get the treasure, will you have time to check the treasure?

"This kid is crazy, isn't he?

"I see this kid's head has been caught in the door panel"!

"Even the young man with the sword on his back, as well as the black-robed monk, died in the poisonous gas, this person went down, he was definitely looking for death..."

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However, Qin Feng didn't seem to hear the ridicule of many monks, and he seemed to want to go into the poisonous gas.

At this moment, the voice of the man in the hat suddenly sounded behind him.

"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of confidence in your poison skills!"

Qin Feng didn't speak, nor did he turn his head to look at the man in the hat.

The man in the hat then said to Qin Feng, "Do you know who the sword-carrying boy who just died is?"

Qin Feng ignored the man in the hat.

The man in the hat looked at Qin Feng with disdain, and said to himself: "The young man with the sword who just died is the disciple of Master Wu, the third-order elixir master. ”

"What, that young man with a sword on his back is actually a disciple of Master Wu"?

Many of the monks were startled and hurriedly looked inside.

Instantly, a monk exclaimed.

"Oh my God, it's really a disciple of Master Wu..".

"Master Wu's detoxification attainments are very high, can't his disciples crack this poisonous gas?"

"Originally, I wanted to try it with high-grade medicine, but now even Master Wu's disciples have been poisoned."

The numerous monks took a step back again.

After discovering that the masked monk was a disciple of Master Wu, no one thought of returning to the sect to buy a high-level antidote pill.

The pill that Master Wu's disciple had just taken must be a high-level detoxification pill.

Even that detoxification pill has no effect, how can other people's detoxification pills have an effect.

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