Lu Fan's mind was shocked, his body movement flashed, and he rushed towards Mu Kang.

Next second.

He poked out his arms and took the white figure from Mu Kang's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Kang felt his shoulders sink.

A powerful force came, and he pulled him out of the river and threw him on the ground.

The whole process is only a breath.

Everyone was stunned.

The black butterfly stood there on the spot.

Since Lu Fan returned from Japan, he has never shown his true strength again.

Even so, it was before, which brought them strong shock again and again.

But just now, at the speed shown by Lu Fan, she did not feel the fluctuation of true qi at all. This was the power of the body, and it could actually reach such a speed.

How strong is he now?

She couldn't help but look at Hai Ziyuan.

If Lu Fan had the intention of killing the distance and action just now, even with Hai Ziyuan's current strength as a master, she would probably have no chance to shoot the knife and would die at Lu Fan's hands.

"It's a woman."

Lu Fan carried Baiying to the shore, bent down and placed it at his feet, and said lightly.

"Living and dead?" Jiang He and others also came over, from their initial fear to seeing Lu Fan's skills, they quickly returned to calm down.

I saw that on the ground, a cold woman's body was naked, with her skin pale and almost transparent, so white that even in the dark, she could see the luster.

It made everyone mistakenly think that something glowed and floated down from the river.

Moreover, the face of the female corpse is preserved beautifully and vividly.

At first glance, it looks like a beauty taking a bath, just falling asleep.

"It's very peaceful to die." Huang Bin spoke gently.

"Can you just died? It seems that you haven't died for a long time?" Jiang He murmured.

"It's not that I just died, but that I've been dead for a long time."

Licorice, which was silent all the way, walked to the corpse, bent down and knelt on the ground, staring at the corpse carefully to check:

"This kind of dead body with transparent skin all over the body is known as a glass corpse in ancient books. This is a special corpse that can only be formed after special burial methods and accumulated over time."

"At least, it will take two thousand years."

"Two thousand years?"

When everyone heard this number, they looked shocked.

Two thousand years means that this corpse died more than two thousand years ago.

"I think she seemed to flow down from the upper reaches of this river. Will there be more corpses like this upstream?" Huang Bin said with a hug look.

"The problem is not upstream, but in the body of this female corpse."

A thoughtful expression appeared in Lu Fan's eyes: "Pull the light closer and see, are you carving some runes on the skin of this corpse?"

Indeed, the skin of the female corpse was covered with tadpole-like runes, which were difficult to understand.

"How come I feel like I have seen these runes somewhere?"

Licorice put her face close to the corpse and said carefully.

"The connection between the soul ladder, which is where we just jumped off from above, is the same runes engraved on the wall." Lu Fan said.

"Oh! I said why I looked so familiar, it was exactly the same as the runes we saw on it!"

Huang Bin's face showed a sudden enlightenment.
Chapter completed!