Wenren Muxue secretly despised it, but seeing that Lu Fan said this, he must have his reasons, so he stopped insisting.
Seeing that Lu Fan was not going to pursue the case, the others also said their goodbyes and left. In an instant, only a few acquaintances were left in the huge hall of the villa.
People from the Cao family and the Nangong family also left.
Before they left, they all took a deep look at Lu Fan, strode away without saying a word.
Seeing that tonight's dinner is about to come to an end.
"Buzz!"
Along with the shaking of the earth, looming rays of light suddenly enveloped the entire banquet hall, especially at the door, which was even more murderous, as if there were countless sharp sword blades, locking the door firmly.
, exuding a terrifying killing atmosphere!
"How is this going?"
Wenren Muxue's expression changed, she thought it was Qi Qian who had killed and returned, wanting revenge.
But Lu Fan looked over with a faint look, and saw a ball of black dust that had been lying quietly not far from Lu Fan's feet. Suddenly, he saw it suddenly turned into a black shadow and jumped directly towards the door!
"boom!"
The black shadow collided with the sword energy and was ejected directly. Not only that, the figure was weakened several times. It fell to the ground, squirming crazily, struggling, and rolling, but was nailed to death and could no longer do anything.
Move half an inch.
Lu Fan smiled and walked over slowly.
"Who are you! What kind of formation is this! You, what on earth are you going to do?!"
In the shocked eyes of Wenren Muxue and others, they saw the black shadow transforming into a human form at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling to the ground, looking at Lu Fan with horror on his face.
And this voice was filled with an indescribable, bone-deep fear!
"Is it really a ghost?"
Lu Fan looked at the group of figures at his feet in surprise, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "I have dealt with some Nanyang secret arts before, and I have seen the Blood Mantong, but this is the first time I have seen a real ghost.
.”
"Nowadays, ancient martial arts practice is based on external force. It is based on true energy, tempering several bodies, and adding physical media that can use true energy, so as to exert the strongest power."
"But in the lost ancient martial arts, there are many records of how to cultivate the soul, refine the accuracy of the soul, and finally the three flowers gather together to become an immortal."
At this time, two figures appeared at the gate shrouded in sword energy.
One is Hoshino Sakko, and the other is Gufeng!
Gu Feng strode in, looked at the black figure huddled at Lu Fan's feet, and whispered: "In ancient martial arts, it is said that as long as you practice to a certain level, you can rely on the soul to leave the body, use your body to resist disasters, and survive
Survive some tribulations that would have been impossible to survive.”
"In other words, these so-called Kunlun envoys are most likely the ones who abandoned their bodies before the world's general trend came and chose to hide their souls in one place to avoid the world's general trend?" Lu Fan asked curiously.
"Most likely."
Gu Gu nodded and looked at the group of figures: "Tell me the truth about what era you lived in, what sect you belonged to, and what you experienced."
"I, I don't know what you are talking about, but you'd better let me go quickly, otherwise..."
"Or what?"
Lu Fan suddenly bent down and looked at him with a smile: "What do you want to do to me?"
