He was already extremely greedy and had not encountered or accomplished thousands of years ago. After a thousand years, when he first came out of the mountain, he encountered the legendary sapling of life even in the era when he was alive.

How can people not be excited or excited?

Mastering this man in white means controlling the mystery of life and death.

Once all the Kunlun souls in his ghost tube are resurrected...

He didn't even dare to think about it, but just thinking about it casually, he felt that he could not control his soul and escaped from his body.

Seeing Luo Gusha’s obsession, Lu Fan smiled disdainfully: “Are you sure the thing in your tube can be his opponent? I can’t even beat me. You’re just whimsical.”

It is no secret that Lu Fan fought against Kunlun to participate in the four soul envoys at Nandu Winery.

Win the entire battle.

Hearing Lu Fan say this, the others looked at Luo Gusha and there was also a look of suspicion.

I doubt whether the things in his bamboo tube could have done this terrifying mysterious man in white.

"Shameless child, what do you know?"

Luo Gusha sneered coldly: "That night was just a few appetizers. You wouldn't think that's the real strength of my Kunlun Sect, right?"

He looked at Lu Fan sarcastically, and then, without saying a word, opened the ghost tube in his hand!

Lu Fan's pupils contracted violently.

Because the moment the bamboo tube was opened, the temperature of the entire deep pit was reduced to the extreme!

Immediately afterwards, a gust of cold wind blew!

Everyone felt as if they were not wearing clothes, standing in the snow and icy weather, blowing coldly by the cold wind.

Just then.

"Hahahaha! Hahahahahaha! I didn't expect that I would have a day to see the light of day again!"

"Huaxia! Martial Arts! You despicable ants, you never thought that I would have come out on this day. Three major families, five major sects, and four major immortal sects, are you all ready to die!!!"

Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter that hit the depths of people's souls, the hundreds of master warriors on the field, in an instant, most of the people could not bear the soul impact brought by laughter, and they sprayed blood directly on the mouth. A crack appeared in the heart of martial arts and fainted on the ground on the spot.

Those who are not so serious are bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they immediately sit cross-legged and meditate, and madly exercise their martial arts heart to fight the impact of this low voice.

Lu Fan and others stared at the black wind that was raging in the deep pit.

“What should I do now?”

He turned around and looked at Wenren Mu Xue: "He has opened the lid and seems to not eat my set."

Wenren Mu Xue shook her head: "Normal, no one can remain calm when facing the swaying trees."

"But the strength of this thing..."

Just as she spoke.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Hey, why does this thing look familiar?"

"And the breath of this person seems to be very similar to that of us... and I always feel like I have seen it somewhere."

Accompanied by the sound of doubt, the gloomy wind gradually stopped in front of the man in white, then circled and flickered... gradually, it changed into a human form.

A mysterious man wearing a black robe and leaving only a shadowy back.

But it was at this moment!

"Buzz!"

The trembling sound of the blade!

Next second!
Chapter completed!