Chapter 573

As the evil spirit was cleared away, chen fan and Jianxin did not encounter any danger along the way. After searching for a period of time, a huge hole finally appeared.

Obviously, this is the legendary bottomless pit.

Chen Fan stood on the edge of Kendong and looked down. He felt that the hole in front of him seemed to be the mouth of an ancient beast.

"Chen fan, you see!"

The heart of the sword was surprised to see a black plant growing from the gravel and soil.

"HUNSHA grass!"

as like as two peas, chen fan confirmed the identity of the black plant because it was almost the same as Wu Youde's description.

I saw it about 20 centimeters high, no flowers, only a few leaves on it, the whole body exudes hazy evil spirit, looking at it is extraordinary.

"You wait for me up there. I'll go down and pick a HUNSHA grass to have a look."

After explaining the heart of the sword, chen fan would pick HUNSHA grass from the edge of the bottomless cave.

Although there are some worries in Jianxin's heart, seeing that the HUNSHA grass is not too far from the ground, he can take care of anything as soon as possible.

In this way, chen fan runs his spiritual power and hands and feet, climbs on the wall around the bottomless cave, and slowly goes down.

After a long time, HUNSHA grass was within reach, and Chen fan also found that there were many housha grass growing in the downward position.

This is undoubtedly good news for him. Once his idea is correct, as long as he has HUNSHA grass, he can succeed. If ordinary people rely on absorbing evil spirit to practice, he will find the most powerful weapon to defeat the burning slave.

In this way, one hand firmly grasped a piece of protruding gravel on the wall, and Chen Fan's other hand had already touched HUNSHA grass.

Start cool, carefully feel it, as if you can detect a touch of numbness.

With a little effort, the HUNSHA grass was pulled down by Chen fan, but before he could use his sharp exploration, the HUNSHA grass turned into a black air and disappeared.

"Is it not to be picked?"

Chen Fan murmured in his heart, two eyebrows had been wrinkled together.

After that, he did not believe in evil and picked several housha grasses in succession, but all of them were without exception. After a moment of picking, they all turned into black gas and dissipated.

Seeing this, chen fan also knew that he was reckless. After pondering for a moment, he returned to the ground again.

"Or not?"

Feeling the loss of Chen Fan's face, Jianxin asked, but Chen Fan just nodded solemnly.

He was very reluctant.

It can be said that the capital of the reversion of the great Xuan kingdom is just around the corner, but it is like a castle in the air that can be broken at one touch, which is really unacceptable to Chen fan.

Frankly speaking, there is not much time left for Da Xuan now. No matter whether it is burning slaves or Da Danyu, it is impossible to give him more opportunities for cultivation and life.

In other words, HUNSHA grass may be Chen Fan's last straw.

For it, even if it has to pay a price, it is worth it!

All of a sudden, chen fan thought of Xiao Hong, who committed suicide in front of her, her desperate face, and crying with a smile. Now, it is still deeply branded in Chen Fan's mind.

That time, chen fan failed to save Xiaohong. What about the future?

Da Xuan has a second, a third little red, and a billion billion billion Li Min, waiting for the first moment of dawn.

How can Chen Fan shrink back at this moment?