Tang Fan ran all the way, and after staying away from the previous battlefield, he found a valley and hid in it.

He had fought in a series of battles before, and although he was not injured, his cultivation had consumed a lot of energy, and he needed time to adjust his breathing.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant here, which is very suitable for spiritual practice.

"That clone's strength is not quite right..."

Tang Fan closed his eyes and recalled all the scenes when he was chasing and killing Feng Buzheng's clone. He always felt that there was something wrong.

Compared to the speed with which this man crushed Bailiwei's heart, he was frustrated in every way when being chased by Tang Fan.

"He had clearly lost his breath and fled far away, but he flew towards me again. Judging from his condition at that time, did he encounter a strong enemy?"

"How can a clone of a god-forming ancestor be so fast? Could it be that someone is secretly helping me?"

Tang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, this thought startled him.

"But who could it be..."

Tang Fan shook his head. The situation was getting more and more complicated, and he didn't want to think about it.

He closed his eyes again and began to regulate his body.

…

"ah……"

Zhengyang Sect, in an area that has been closed to ordinary disciples all year round, suddenly let out a shocking roar.

This roar was not only heard by the entire sect, but it also made them feel like the earth was shaking, as if a ball of anger was burning within the sect.

"what happened!"

"That's where Baili Ancestor retreats..."

The disciples talked a lot, and some elders flew up and looked at the area from a distance, but did not dare to go there.

Baili Changsheng sat cross-legged in the depths of the cave, staring blankly at the broken jade token in his hand. His whole body was filled with murderous intent, and his face was filled with sadness.

"I don't care what he did or who you are, I will cut you into pieces to avenge my son!"

Baili Changsheng flew up and rushed out of the cave, while making calculations.

"Baili, what's the matter?"

Suddenly, a clone projection stood in front of Baili Changsheng.

"Xiaowei was killed, and I want to take revenge! Killing him will mean that after ending my Baili family, I will kill his whole family!"

Baili Changsheng looked at the clone projection in front of him without any politeness. He roared in anger, and his murderous aura turned into the power of cultivation and spread out, forming a storm.

"I'm afraid things are not as simple as you and I think..."

"so what!"

Baili Changsheng's eyes were spitting fire. Even if the person in front of him was higher than him, he couldn't care less.

"Do you know what it means once you leave the clan?"

"Ha ha……"

Baili Changsheng laughed loudly and said coldly: "Do you want to stop me?"

"Why!"

The clone projection in front of him shook his head and slowly dispersed.

Baili Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes became firmer and he whispered: "I am here only for revenge, nothing else!"

"You must be cautious when it comes to Tang Fan. That mysterious hand has already acted. The spiritual world is about to move, the Blood Sect appears, and the dreams of mortals are shattered. It must be a killing..."

Baili Changsheng frowned, and the moment his figure disappeared, he left a message: "I will not participate in matters in the spiritual world. This revenge is also my private matter and has nothing to do with the sect!"

Outside the Zhengyang Sect, there was a sound of storm, and Baili Changsheng flew straight towards Dading Mountain with overwhelming evil energy.

"I'm afraid it's not what you want!"

Within the sect, those who had previously persuaded Baili Changsheng to win looked helpless.

…

"Um?"

Tang Fan sat cross-legged in the valley, suddenly raised his head and looked around, with a smile on his lips.

With a sweep of the purple pupils in his eyes, he saw several people hiding in the dense forest.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Tang Fan made a gesture with his finger, and a bolt of thunder fell in the dense forest.

"boom……"

"Tang Daozi, please don't get me wrong, we are here to protect you!"

Several people flew up and landed in front of Tang Fan.

These people are all disciples of the Blood Saint Sect.

The person who just spoke was a young woman. She was wearing a revealing red dress, showing off her hot figure.

Her expression is enchanting and charming, and her pair of almond-shaped eyes are full of spring.

Although this person is not as beautiful as heaven, he is more charming and charming, especially his weak and boneless figure, which reveals his unrestrained spirit.

This means that there are too many beautiful women around Tang Fan, and he has long been disdainful of ordinary beauties.

If she were placed among the crowd, she would be a perfect beauty.

Tang Fan looked her up and down, sniffed hard, and his expression gradually became weird.

He didn't understand how the Blood Saint Sect could have such a woman, so charming...

Among the entourage around her, there were several beautiful girls, each of them charming and enchanting, and they looked like they were all the same.

Not one of Tang Fan's subtle movements could escape the eyes of this woman. She smiled slightly, her figure became taller and taller, and she was very confident.

A honey trap?

It's kind of interesting...

I guess it’s because God thinks I’ve been too boring these past few days…

Tang Fan withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Who are you?"

The girl smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I am Feng Chunyan, Taoist Master of the Blood Saint Sect. These people are all my followers."

"oh?"

Tang Fan was slightly surprised. He first glanced at the female disciple next to Feng Chunyan, then looked at the male disciple behind him, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I am entrusted by Senior Brother Yao to report the news!"

"Since this is a report, why were you hiding around just now and not speaking out?"

"I just saw you practicing and couldn't bear to disturb you, so I waited aside. If this incident offends Tang Daozi, I am willing to be punished!"

Feng Chunyan pursed her red lips, seeming a little aggrieved and a little sad.

She took a step forward, bent down and bowed to Tang Fan, and the white snow perfectly squeezed in front of Tang Fan's eyes.

"Uh... don't get me wrong, Senior Sister Feng, I don't mean to punish you, I'm just asking casually."

Tang Fan reached out and took her arm, gently lifting her up.

"Hey, I don't dare call you senior sister..."

Feng Chunyan smiled coquettishly, her body felt like an earthquake, her waist was like a willow, and like a mountain falling, it was intoxicating.

Tang Fan's eyes were very aggressive, and he looked at her directly without hiding anything.

He smiled and said: "No matter how you look at it, Senior Sister Feng is my senior, so it is natural that Tang Fan deserves to be called Senior Sister!"

"Haha, I've heard that Junior Brother Tang is the best at pleasing women. It's better to be famous than to meet him! Your words are really comforting!"

Feng Chunyan continued to move forward, with a pair of big passionate eyes, glowing with peach blossoms.

The words "Junior Brother Tang" were filled with tenderness, as if they were filled with honey.

"Senior Sister Feng, I wonder what letter Brother Yao asked you to report?"

"Hey, Junior Brother Tang, you can't return to the sect now, it's too dangerous!"

"Why?"

"The thing is like this, because you have received the inheritance of the Nine-Star Blood Soul Array, so..."

Feng Chunyan eloquently explained that in order to gain Tang Fan's trust, she didn't panic and just hid some details.

For example, they could find Tang Fan anytime and anywhere through blood crystals, but she didn't mention it.

As she spoke, she moved forward until she was almost touching Tang Fan.

"Junior Brother Tang, there are strong men from the sect in all directions. You must not go back!"
To be continued...