"I am the rotting flower, the fairy of grass and trees. Life and death depend on each other, and good and evil accompany each other. That is the perfection!"

"Heir of the Dragon Clan, I am looking forward to what I will be like in your body in the future..."

"You will become stronger as soon as possible, and I will be reincarnated as soon as possible..."

The little black flower's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, as if she was completely dead.

However, Tang Fan felt her breath in his body. Although it was a ball of death, it contained the vitality of recovery.

He pulled off his clothes and looked at the small black flower mark on his chest, and his whole body became awkward.

Although he couldn't tell what it was, he could feel her evil.

This object is very extraordinary, and it may be affected by her for a long time.

This can be seen from the attitude of the weapon spirit.

"puff!"

There was a sudden pain in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood that exuded the energy of death!

"Tang Fan!"

Feng Chunyan arrived just in time and saw Tang Fan spurting blood.

"I'm fine."

Tang Fan shook his head. He looked at the mouthful of black blood he spurted out, and his eyes darkened.

The mouthful of black blood on the ground turned out to be in the shape of a small black flower...

The breath of the little black flower in his body seemed to disappear with the spurt of blood, but the mark on his chest was still there.

Although Tang Fan couldn't feel its breath, he always felt that it was on his chest, pressing hard...

"What happened?"

Feng Chunyan saw Tang Fan's abnormality and stepped forward to hold his arm with one hand, while gently wiping his lips with the other hand.

"I seem to be caught up in something evil..."

Tang Fan's eyes were hazy, thinking about the words from the little black flower in his mind, and he really couldn't be happy.

Fairy of vegetation, rotting flower?

No wonder Lu Feng could summon the energy of vegetation. He probably learned some secret technique from her before he came here.

By the interdependence of life and death, she should be referring to the coexistence of vitality and death, but what is the coexistence of good and evil?

Tang Fan frowned and looked up to see Lu Feng lying on the ground opposite him.

Although Lu Feng didn't have much life left, he was not dead yet.

"Were you poisoned by him?"

Feng Chunyan followed Tang Fan's gaze and thought of her previous poisoning and Tang Fan's vomiting of black blood, thinking that he had been poisoned by Lu Feng.

"That's right..."

Tang Fan looked disappointed. Although he couldn't explain clearly, he always felt that the rotting spirit flower seemed to be a kind of poison.

This was the first time Feng Chunyan saw such an expression on Tang Fan's face, which made her feel very distressed.

"asshole!"

Feng Chunyan's figure flashed and landed in front of Lu Feng, and picked him up.

"Bring out the antidote, quickly!"

"hehe……"

Lu Feng smiled miserably and said proudly: "It's useless. It's useless. I've been poisoned by her. I can't live or die. I can only become his slave..."

"court death!"

Feng Chunyan raised the sword and lowered it, and Lu Feng's left arm flew into the air.

"Kill me, I won't..."

"If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been poisoned!"

Feng Chunyan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she slashed off his right arm with her sword.

"Forget it, he really doesn't have an antidote..."

Tang Fan walked slowly over and looked at Lu Feng with a complicated expression.

"Tang Fan, this thing is extremely evil. It is your creation and your disaster. Maybe your cultivation will explode because of its existence, but you will also lose yourself because of its existence. From now on, you will no longer be human, and you will be a ghost.

Not a ghost..."

"Haha... the majestic young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, I am also looking forward to what you will become!"

Tang Fan stared at him coldly and said: "Although this flower was given to you, there should be someone else who made you betray the Blood Saint Sect. If you name that person, for the sake of your fellow sect, I will not kill him."

you."

"It's useless, the war is coming, and you and I... are all little people!"

"Tang Fan, although you are a genius, in the end you are nothing more than a chess piece like me!"

"Come on...kill me!"

Lu Feng wanted to die, but the meaning behind his words was thought-provoking.

"Killing you will give you some advantages!"

Tang Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the top of his head.

His palms were filled with rich blood. This blood was different from ordinary blood. It exuded a hot and scalding aura, like a red flame!

"ah……"

Lu Feng was burned to the point of wailing, with horror written all over his face.

"This... this is the old guy's method of refining the soul. He... why did he pass it on to you!"

"That's right, I will use the spells passed down to me by Ancestor Tianhe to refine your soul. This is called cleaning the door!"

"From now on, there will be no more Lu Feng and Blood Spirit Sect in the world!"

The red flame in Tang Fan's palm grew hotter and hotter, and finally forced out his soul, pressing it into his palm and burning it rapidly.

"ah……"

"Tang Fan, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Lu Feng Yuanshen's screams became weaker and weaker, gradually turning into a ball of bloody soul power.

"It's a pity that you don't even have a chance to be a ghost!"

Tang Fan shook his hand and with a "bang" sound, his soul was completely refined.

Tang Fan opened his palm and saw an irregular red object floating in it. This object exuded strong soul power.

Feng Chunyan stared at this scene blankly. She did not expect that Tang Fan had learned the art of refining the soul.

"Is it for me?"

Feng Chunyan looked at Tang Fan with a smile.

"It doesn't have much effect on you anymore..."

Tang Fan turned his head and looked at the girl covered in blood not far away.

"come over."

When the girl heard this, she immediately flew over regardless of her injuries.

This girl is naturally the Zi Bing whom Tang Fan rescued from Elder Wang.

"You didn't listen to me, I asked you to wait for me in the cave."

"I'm not a vase, I just want to kill people!"

Zi Bing said unconvinced.

"What a little devil!"

Tang Fan looked helplessly at this young girl and sent the soul power in his hand in front of her.

"For me?"

"The Yuan Soul at the peak of Nascent Soul will be a great tonic for you!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Zi Bing bowed quickly and then accepted Tang Fan's gift.

Tang Fan reminded: "Don't swallow it in a hurry. Use it when your cultivation level is about to break through."

"yes!"

Zibing nodded honestly.
To be continued...