“......”

Xia Xun slowly walked behind Xia Hou in two steps, gently pressed one hand on his shoulder, and nodded. Xia Hou seemed to understand Xia Xun's prompt, and directly followed Xia Xun's gaze and slowly looked at the shadow under Gu Fan's body.

The eyes are narrowed, and the more you look, the more you look at them...

But seeing that this pitch-black Dao shadow seems to be really abnormal, with the light of the candle extinguishing, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, up and down, just like some living creature is breathing, very weird.

"Sha..."

The faint breeze lifted the hair of the five people, and the four eyes gathered in one place. A strange atmosphere gradually flourished in the silent space, especially Gu Fan, who still had a trace of contempt on his face, and his right hand had grasped the edge of the compass on the table at some point. He really began to face Xia Xun squarely, after all, there are some things in the world that no one can find, but tonight it is leaked under his divine sense, which makes Gu Fan have to be more cautious: "Your divine sense is indeed very different. ”

Xia Xun shook his head slightly, and continued, "This has nothing to do with divine consciousness. Everything in the world has its own breath. Strong or weak, a killer who has killed countless people, as long as he does not reach the realm of saints, no matter how well he hides, he will inevitably leak a trace of murder. This has nothing to do with cultivation and exercises, it has to do with one's own state of mind, non-Buddha minds can't tolerate micro-ends, and it's normal for him to be found close at hand. ”

"Tsk..."

As Xia Xun spoke, Gu Fan's figure seemed to sway frequently, and Gu Fan slowly picked up the yin and yang compass on the table and placed it between his hands, and wisps of invisible aura wrapped around his five fingers. Xia Xun saw this inconspicuous movement in his eyes, but his expression was still indifferent.

"He's strong, not weaker than you. ”

Looking at Gu Fan's figure, Xia Xun's tone changed slightly: "Three thousand avenues, each with its own strengths. In the art of assassination, each vein also has its own refinement, except for one vein. That is the "soul chasing life" inherited from the Penglai immortals, which is also one of the most mysterious inheritances in the world. Collect the essence of the number of assassinations in the world, kill people invisibly, and the Mahayana can shield the five elements and six paths, so that people can't find their traces. Even my grandfather, in the second year after worshipping under the Heavenly Machine, has never seen this uncle who practiced "Soul Locking and Chasing Life". Unexpectedly, tonight I was lucky enough to see this inheritance, and it was an honor. ”

"He is Lu Wusoul!"

“......”

Xia Xun said, Xia Hou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and looked at Gu Fan's shadow suddenly! However, his surprise did not resonate, but immediately attracted the disdainful eyes of several other people in the audience...

"Do you have a brain?" Mo Xian looked at Xia Hou and asked in a cold voice.

"Holy!"

Xiahou has always been straight and straight-minded, so he only heard the ridicule in Mo gossip, but didn't smell the deep meaning in the words. How could he still bear it at this moment? He tugged his head suddenly, stared at Mo Xian angrily, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You're sick, aren't you?"

"It's just that you're sick. ”

"I think you're sick. ”

"Huh... Don't make a noise. ”

Seeing that the battle was imminent, and there was no fight with the enemy, Mo Xian and Xiahou, the two senior brothers, were about to start infighting, and the quiet Peony hurriedly raised her little hand and said: "At this time, infighting, aren't you letting outsiders see the joke?"

"But, he scolded me!"

"Hahaha, interesting. ”

The originally serious atmosphere was rendered a lot of funny by the dispute between Xiahou and the others. So much so that Gu Fan couldn't help but laugh. Gu Fan looked at Xia Xun and said, "Your cousin is very interesting. Chasing life, soulless, one of the eighteen saints in the world, he will personally take action for Li Changan's tonight? haha... Your cousin's imagination is good... Haha, yes. ”

"Smack!"

"You're looking for death!"

Gu Fan's words were sarcastic, Xia Hou immediately became angry, Xia Xun patted him on the shoulder angrily, and said softly: "Brother Hou, don't say it, you will be embarrassed if you say it again." Without waiting for Xia Hou to reply, Xia Xun looked at Gu Fan's figure again, and said lightly: "Actually, what he said is not wrong. ”

"Huh?" Gu Fan smiled contemptuously and did not answer.

Xia Xun turned back to the topic and said, "Even if he is not a soulless master and ancestor, I think it should not be far away. I once heard my grandfather say that after returning from Penglai's apprenticeship, the soulless uncle did not enter the official career, walked alone in the rivers and lakes, and founded the Soul Chasing Building. Murder never asks about black and white grievances, just collect money and barter to chase souls. What I didn't expect was that Li Changan could afford this price and be able to bring this uncle into the bureau, which I didn't expect. If we guessed correctly, you should be the heir of our generation of life-chasing lifelines, the young master of the Soul Chasing Building, right?"

The words were divided into two paragraphs by Xia Xun, the first half of which he said to Gu Fan, and the second half of which he asked the shadow under Gu Fan. After hearing this, Gu Fan was not surprised that Xia Xun had revealed such a secret, but was even more calm. Or, in other words, several people in the audience became much more cautious because of Xia Xun's words.

Only Xiahou is an exception...

"God chatter, then who is he?" Xiahou asked impatiently.

"Without a trace, twenty years ago, the Soulless Master Uncle Ancestor rescued an orphan in Miao Jiang, and later accepted him as a personal disciple. This orphan, like his uncle and ancestor, is also born with a body that lacks three souls and five elements and fire, and is the best embryo for cultivating the soul chasing lineage. His name is Traceless. As if he was afraid that Xia Hou would make a joke again, Peony hurriedly made the content as simple and clear as possible. And as she spoke, the two slender palms she pressed on the table were already full of faint green glow.

This is a precursor to the peony gas accumulation.

Because, just when Peony said the word "soulless", anyone could feel it, and the black shadow under Gu Fan's body suddenly burst out with a silent and dull death. This dead qi was completely different from the corpse qi in the ancient Sanskrit aura. If it is said that Gu Fan's corpse qi is a violent aura left behind by soaking the blood of countless living people. Then this dead qi was soaked out of the pile of dead people in the sea of corpses and blood, and the killing intent was silent.

The killer is as his name suggests, he comes and goes without a trace, and when someone finds traces and breaks his identity, he has fallen behind.

So, he wants to kill people now...

"Wow..."

"Click..."

Meanwhile.

Mo Xian slowly stood up, and the three-foot Qingfeng was unsheathed. His eyes were indifferent, Qing Feng drooped, and his sword pointed at the jet-black figure that exuded death seven feet away. And Xia Hou twisted his neck and stood up, his hands gradually collapsed, and the golden-red aura quickly spread from his fists to his whole body, and his eyes were staring at Gu Fan.

There are no words, only the fighting spirit bursts out...

The killing intent has been revealed, and both sides have suppressed the battle intent to the extreme. It's just that no one would have thought that the key confrontation that would determine the huge Yingshui night banquet in the distance would actually happen here. And the protagonists of the confrontation are indeed a few young men. Of course, if they can't see it, how can they think of it?

"Sha..."

The skin of his face seemed to be torn a little bit, and the blood-like scarlet aura was filled with smoke from the yin and yang compass in Gu Fan's hand, he looked at Xia Xun, and he asked, "Do you know my cultivation geometry?"

"Apocalypse. Xia Xun replied.

"Then do you know how he cultivates?"

“......”

Gu Fan asked again, but Xia Xun didn't answer this time. For the one who hides in the darkness is so mysterious that no one has ever seen his methods, and those who have seen him are dead. No matter how high Ren Xia Xun's calculations are, how can he know what his cultivation is? Seeing that Xia Xun didn't answer, and Gu Fan didn't sell it, he continued: "The apocalypse is a great achievement, a half-step peak. ”

"Oh. ”

Getting this answer, Xia Xun was not surprised and just nodded lightly: "It's really powerful, but so what?"

"How?"

“......”

The blood-red aura rose like a flame, wrapped in a yin and yang compass, and held in Gu Fan's hand like holding a soft fire.

Xia Xun asked indifferently, Gu Fan was a little strange, he couldn't understand Xia Xun more and more. Although Xia Xun said it well, there were indeed many people on their side, but there was only one powerhouse in the Apocalypse Realm, Mo Xian. And although Gu Fan has few people, not to mention the apocalypse, he also has two holy weapons, and the mysterious existence hidden under the black shadow is also a strong man of the Apocalypse who is half a step away from reaching the peak! The difference in strength between the two sides can be seen at a glance, but Xia Xun didn't take this gap in his eyes at all at the moment, where did he get his confidence?

"I'm really curious what you're leaning on. Guvansensen laughed.

Xia Xun spread his hands indifferently: "It's not important, the important thing is that I must eat your bargaining chip tonight, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Uncle Yuan." So, I had to be able to rely on it. ”

"You're so confident. "Ancient Buddhism.

Xia Xun took a step forward: "If you think it's okay, I think we can start." ”

"I'm so confident. ”

"Come on. ”

"Please. ”

"Poof!"