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Chapter 1527 Vegetation Vortex

"You must not let him destroy my clone, otherwise, he might guess my true identity!"

The man in white endured the severe pain and ran away into the distance again without caring about healing.

But his cultivation was suppressed, his speed was greatly reduced compared to before, and he could no longer hide in the void.

"Stop for me!"

Because of Tang Fan's anger, blood burst out all over his body, exuding an evil aura comparable to the power of heaven.

"Let you harm me!"

Tang Fan exploded with speed and imitated the opponent's invisibility technique to hide himself. When he flashed again, he had already caught up with the man in white.

"I'll crush you to death!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and punched him again, hitting him firmly on the back.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The body of the man in white was knocked away again, his back exploded, and one of his arms flew out and exploded in the air...

"How come your body is so strong!"

The man in white looked at his mutilated body and could only run wildly.

He didn't expect that just because of his carelessness, he would be beaten so badly by Tang Fan.

If this continues, his clone will definitely be destroyed.

"Must run!"

The man in white gritted his teeth and spit out blood, taking advantage of the situation to increase his speed. As long as he could keep the breath of this clone, he could recover after returning to his original form.

But if Tang Fan catches him, with his intelligence, he might be able to see through his identity.

"If I let you run away today, my surname would not be Tang!"

Tang Fan saw that the man in white was speeding up, his evil aura was getting stronger, his eyes were red, and his whole body was covered in a ball of blood.

"I'll blast you to death!"

Tang Fan's cultivation exploded, the thunder source in his body was released, and he waved his palm in the direction of the man in white.

"Heavenly Thunder Divine Palm!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Thunder suddenly sounded in the void, and a thunder pool covered with dark clouds instantly formed.

The thunder rolled in the thunder pool, like lightning dragons, they entwined and squeezed each other, and finally exploded!

"Crack!"

Several bolts of thunder exploded, and lightning was like rain, all hitting the escape route of the man in white.

"Ah...bastard, you are too cruel!"

The man in white looked up and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He was seriously injured, and part of his cultivation was blocked by that mysterious hand. If he ignored it at this moment, he would be struck to death by lightning even if he wasn't caught by Tang Fan.

He had to stop, and while dodging left and right, he used his cultivation to strengthen his defense to resist the thunder's bombardment.

"Boom boom boom..."

Although his speed was not slow, because the thunderbolts were too dense, he was still directly hit by several thunderbolts.

"ah!"

The man in white was struck by thunder and rolled in the void. The defenses outside his body exploded layer by layer. He himself spurted out blood and became weak again.

Tang Fan also took advantage of this and rushed in front of him despite the thunder, raised his hand into a claw, grabbed his remaining arm, and pulled hard.

"No……"

While wailing, the arm of the man in white was ripped off by Tang Fan.

He stepped forward with his legs and flew into the distance. Although his arms were missing and his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, he was still running away.

"Tang Fan, if I were you, I should run away immediately, otherwise, you won't be able to withstand the wrath of a god-forming ancestor!"

The man in white used the burning power of his own cultivation to run wildly while launching a psychological war.

"Don't talk about transforming into a god. Even if a powerful person from the Heavenly Realm comes to kill me today, I will tear you to pieces first!"

Tang Fan completely let go of himself, his body turned into an afterimage, and he was chasing behind the man in white in an instant.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, a look of determination flashed in the eyes of the man in white, and his lower body suddenly exploded. He actually chose to use this method to increase his speed and rushed out again.

Although he is now only left with an upper body without arms, as long as the soul of this clone is still there, he still has hope of escaping.

Next, if Tang Fan came after him, he was going to explode his upper body to send his soul away.

"It seems that you don't care much about this body, which means... you are a clone!"

Tang Fan verified the judgment in his heart, and while chasing after him, he released his spiritual consciousness.

"boom!"

In front of the man in white's escape route, a wisp of black light suddenly flashed, and a gleaming eagle-winged ax suddenly emerged from the void, with an all-extinction momentum and powerful soul power, directly from his head.

Split it down.

"ah……"

The man in white never expected that Tang Fan would have his soul guard in front of him.

He had a feeling that as long as he was touched by the axe, he would definitely be knocked out of his mind.

He didn't dare to rush forcefully, so he had to change direction and rush to the other side, but Tang Fan was already waiting for him there with fists clenched.

Tang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and all the power of his cultivation was integrated into his right fist, and the moment he came, he smashed it out fiercely.

"boom!"

Before the man in white came close, he was already covered by the powerful shadow of the fist.

As the man in white wailed, his upper body exploded along with the shadow of his fist, leaving only his solitary head.

His expression was horrified, with a look of disbelief on his face. Although his cultivation was trapped, the strength Tang Fan unleashed far exceeded his knowledge.

"Damn it, I have to go back and inform me so that those juniors can be prepared to avoid death!"

The man in white's eyes flickered, and just when his head was about to flee again, he suddenly felt something was wrong on the top of his head. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the void seemed to be split open.

"ah……"

The eagle-winged ax suddenly showed its power and chopped off his head directly.

"Click!"

The man in white's head collapsed instantly, and just as his soul was about to fly away, Tang Fan held it in his hand.

"I told you, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Tang Fan looked at his soul coldly, his eyes revealing the light of deduction.

Although his physical body was completely destroyed, his soul was well preserved. Although this soul was only a ray of consciousness from his original soul, his strength was not weak.

A clone's soul is so powerful, which shows how terrifying its original form is.

Since you are so terrifying, why don't you show up and kill me directly? Why do you have to play it like this?

Tang Fan was confused in his heart, so he released his soul power to trap his soul, and sneered: "Who are you and why do you want to harm me?"

"It's just a clone. If you destroy it, it will be destroyed. However, if you offend Baili Changsheng, he will come to kill you even if he offends the Blood Saint Sect!"

"What's more, the Blood Saint Sect has no place for you now. Do you still expect them to help you? Hum..."

The spirit of the man in white was very disdainful, but then he screamed.

"no, do not want!"

"ah……"

It turned out that Tang Fan had already secretly launched the soul-searching technique. Although the other party was just a clone, and the connection with the original body was severed by the void hand, there was still a part of the memory in his consciousness.

"It turns out that your true identity is Feng Buzheng, the ancestor of the Feng family of the Blood Saint Sect, one of the six ancestors!"

Tang Fan looked at the weak Yuanshen in the palm of his hand in surprise, feeling very shocked in his heart.

He didn't expect that the person in white was actually the ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect!

He arranged for his clone to come here, originally to secretly help the younger generation in his family to kill Tang Fan, but the appearance of Bailiwei made him change his plan, and he had a bigger conspiracy in his heart.

He wanted to use Tang Fan to provoke a war between the Zhengyang Sect and the Blood Saint Sect.

But what is this for?

It's a pity that the clone's memory is limited, so Tang Fan can't know more about it.

At this moment, although his soul is still there, after being soul-searched, he doesn't have much consciousness left.

"If you want to know the answer, I have to return to the Blood Saint Sect in person. I'm afraid it won't be a peaceful journey!"

Tang Fan pressed his soul into the dragon crystal and flew towards the Blood Saint Sect.

As he moved forward, he emitted his purple pupil divine thoughts in order to detect danger earlier.

In this vast mountain, several people were gathering in the direction of Tang Fan.



Just after Tang Fan finished searching for the soul of the man in white, in a secret room deep in a certain mountain of the Blood Saint Sect, there sat a body that was pitch black and looked like it had been burned.

He opened his eyes and emitted two rays of blue light, like will-o'-the-wisps.

"Strange, how could the clone completely lose contact..."

"It's a pity that I have been stared at by that old guy, so I can't go there!"
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