Ta Sanghai actually appeared in the pyramid, and Songhai's situation was not good at this time, because there were only dozens of human beings in the hall, and the number of people who were attacked by the phantom was naturally increasing.

And Songhai originally only had a one-star professional-level cultivation, and it was already a miracle that he was able to live until now, but this miracle was obviously impossible to maintain forever.

An energy bomb exploded less than ten centimeters away from Songhai, so scared that Songhai's next dodge action was almost deformed, he had seen the power of these bombs, and one was enough to kill him.

When he saw Songhai, Lu Fan was not ready to wait any longer, although the remaining dozens of professional-level cultivators in the hall were likely to bring danger to him, but with Xu Da and Bai Zhi here, Lu Fan didn't have so many worries.

And Songhai, when Songhai regarded him as a brother, Lu Fan also regarded him as a friend, he could watch irrelevant people fall in front of him like cutting wheat, but it was impossible to see that his brother was in trouble and not help.

When Lu Fan entered the hall with a burning stick, naturally there were phantoms coming to deal with him, and between the phantoms wielding their scythes, energy bombs were about to take shape.

In the eyes of these phantoms, human beings can cultivate as their best prey, and Lu Fan can even feel their excitement.

However, the excitement of these phantoms quickly turned into fear, and on Lu Fan's object that looked like a burning stick, they felt a fluctuation, this fluctuation, where did they seem to have felt it?

When these phantoms were still confused, the invisible fluctuations on the burning stick emanated, and the phantoms were like phantoms, powerless in the face of the spreading fluctuations, and dissipated in an instant.

Seeing this, the phantoms who were a little far away immediately stopped attacking, and retreated back in panic until they retreated to the desk, and then their bodies flickered, and they really turned into a shadow and disappeared into the clay pot.

This scene surprised Lu Fan a little, but he didn't expect these phantoms to come out of the clay pot, and the clay pot seemed to be a container for phantoms.

When all the phantoms dissipated, those surviving cultivators naturally looked at Lu Fan, no one was a fool, of course they knew that it was Lu Fan who saved them.

Their eyes when they looked at Lu Fan were full of gratitude, and many people immediately came up to express their gratitude, looking at the sincere thanks from the bottom of their hearts, even Lu Fan was almost moved.

"Lu Fan?"

Song Hai looked at Lu Fan in some surprise, Lu Fan stood at the door of the hall alone, driving away those phantoms who asked for their lives, which was naturally eye-catching, and Song Hai naturally saw Lu Fan at a glance.

And Lu Fan had already taken off his disguise when he saw Xu Da, although there had been a huge change in both temperament and cultivation, but he could still vaguely see Lu Fan's outline, so Song Hai shouted with some uncertainty.

Immediately, perhaps thinking that he was thinking too much, Songhai smiled a little self-deprecatingly, lowered his head, and seemed to pray that his shout just now was not heard.

Although he has read a lot of information about Lu Fan on the federal news network, it is difficult for him to associate the Lu Fan he knows on the federal network with the Lu Fan he knows, just like now, it is difficult for him to associate this Lu Fan with the Lu Fan he knows.

"Brother Songhai!" For those who came up to thank him, Lu Fan mostly just nodded slightly, in fact, if it wasn't for Song Hai, he would not have come to the rescue, only when he faced Song Hai, a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you really Lu Fan?" Song Hai's eyes widened, his breathing was a little short, he originally thought that he had recognized the wrong person, but it was really because of the big gap between Lu Fan in his impression and the person in front of him.

"Of course, why, when Brother Songhai is developed, he doesn't know his little brother?"

Lu Fan spread his hands, put away the burning stick in his hand, and smiled more on his face.

When Lu Fan put away the burning stick, those cultivators who were still expressing their gratitude just now looked at Lu Fan with a hint of other meaning.

They can naturally see that Lu Fan used the burning stick to destroy those phantoms just now, although they don't know how Lu Fan did it, but compared to the burning stick is an artifact, this is known from the fact that Lu Fan came in with a burning stick.

Presumably, Lu Fan has a harvest in the pyramid, by the way, it must be like this, there must be an antidote within seven steps of the poisonous snake, so near these phantoms, there must be something to restrain these phantoms, and Lu Fan must seem to have obtained a treasure nearby.

This kind of thought, not one or two, those surviving Nengxiu almost all thought so, they looked at Lu Fan's gaze, and changed again.

They had heard Lu Fan's name more than once, but there was always a difference between hearing and seeing it, and they didn't believe it all.

So for Lu Fan, they only have a vague impression in their minds, that is, they are relatively strong, but no matter how strong they are, they are all professional-level, and there are dozens of them.

However, people can be regarded as saving their lives, and it seems that something is wrong with Lu Fan at this time, these sexual beings quickly became entangled in their hearts, and they were moved by their kindness, thinking to themselves, they are really a good person, what a good person who knows how to repay their kindness, and they will be entangled for the sake of saving their lives.

"Lu Fan, let's go, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have lost my life, this pyramid is too dangerous, let's go out, let's go, I'll invite you to drink when you go out."

The change in the atmosphere, even Songhai felt it, Lu Fan naturally would not be unaware, and Songhai also deliberately mentioned a life-saving grace, of course, to remind those cultivators who had changed their vision.

However, Lu Fan did not leave with Songhai, but smiled at Songhai: "Okay, I'm also about to go out, but before that, I still have to take something." ”

After speaking, Lu Fan walked straight to the desk and took the clay pot on the table in his hand, what made Lu Fan puzzled was that this clay pot did not have a lid, it was not around the desk, or even in the entire hall, which is probably the reason why the phantom ran out to cause trouble.

And this clay pot is used to worship that statue, and in the clay pot are these phantoms, Lu Fan faintly feels that these phantoms are simply souls that can be cultivated, just like those who are killed by phantoms, they will become phantoms.

Lu Fan faintly had an intuition that these phantoms would eventually become the kind of people holding a long sickle, so could it be that these phantoms were tribute?

There were some doubts, but Lu Fan still took the clay pot, although he didn't find any effect of the clay pot for the time being, but the phantom in it alone is a lot of wealth, and it is really so bad that he encounters an enemy that he can't deal with, or a large-scale enemy is, driving out the phantom in the clay pot, this is a big killer.

Seeing Lu Fan take away the clay pot casually, as casually as taking a cup in his own home, those cultivators who were already greedy finally couldn't help it, and scattered in all directions, and faintly surrounded Lu Fan in the middle.