The extremely arrogant Luo Gusha was like a chicken without any ability to struggle in Lu Fan's hands. He was grabbed by Lu Fan with one hand and held it in mid-air.

"You dare to touch the immortal envoy!"

Luo Wuxiu's eyes were red: "Lu Fan, you are seeking death!"

"I don't know if I die or not, but now, if someone is there, they will die soon."

Lu Fan stared at Luo Gusha who was caught by him and smiled contemptuously: "I know there are many old guys with terrifying strength in your bamboo tube."

"The supreme like the one just now is countless, but it's a pity."

"They are not you."

He knew very well that Luo Gusha's true strength should be the fish that escaped the net that he fought that day.

Not worth mentioning at all.

What needs to be feared is the ghost cylinder in his hand.

So Lu Fan had no intention of giving him any chance at all. He took the initiative and controlled Luo Gusha firmly in his palm, without giving him any chance to escape.

He took away the ghost tube from Luo Gusha's hand with his backhand, glanced at it, and asked, "Just open the bamboo tube, these ghost tubes will be released. There should be other mantras, mental methods and other controls?"

Luo Gusha stared at Lu Fan. After a brief panic, a hideous smile appeared on his face again: "Do you want to control the ghost tube of my Kunlun Sect? You are delusional."

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at him quietly.

"You also saw that none of the ghosts coming out of them are their opponents. If you let them out, it is equivalent to seeking death."

Luo Gusha laughed even more gloomy: "And you know, this Luo Gusha is just a waste body that can be discarded at any time for me. If you kill this body, I want to thank you, because this waste is really too weak..."

He was not afraid of Lu Fan's threat at all. He had been dead for thousands of years. He was killed again and was only losing his body. As long as he wanted, he could just look for him again at any time.

"What if that's the case?"

Lu Fan looked at him with meaningful words: "I will kill you first, and then throw this ghost tube at the feet of the man in white. I believe you can leave here and find a stronger body again, but when you want to come in in the future, find this Ziyue Valley, let me guess when..."

Before Lu Fan could finish his words, Luo Gusha's face changed.

He can escape from here with the body of a ghost.

But what after?

Since the last time it disappeared, it has been thousands of years since the Purple Moon Valley has reappeared its complete body.

When he wants to find it back, will he have to wait for another few thousand years?

Seeing Luo Gusha's ugly face, Lu Fan sighed softly: "Thousands of years, when do you have to wait..."

"What do you want, you?"

Luo Gusha was completely panicked. He was not afraid of death, but he could not tolerate this ghost tube being abandoned here by Lu Fan.

"Nothing to do, actually it's not good for me to kill you. Why don't we do a deal?"

"Don't you think of lying to my immortal envoy!"

Luo Wuxiu suddenly spoke sternly: "Immortal Envoy, don't listen to him. My Luo family is still there, so I will not let this person do anything wrong! And don't forget that we are still there. If they can't wait for our news, they will definitely come to save us. At that time, we can leave this deep pit without passing through this god of killing!"

"Don't dream."

Lu Fan suddenly turned around and interrupted him: "Have you forgotten? In addition to us, there is another force on it, and it has not appeared yet."
Chapter completed!