All along, even if Tang Fan wants to kill someone better than him, he will win the person he wants to kill!

At this moment, not to mention the mobs standing in front of him!

As the sword in his hand waved, all of these people turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the wailing was creepy.

After a while, Tang Fan rushed out of blood mist and flew towards the direction of the young ancestor of Tianxing Sect.

Behind Tang Fan, the disciples of Tianxing Sect were left with broken limbs and broken arms, and no one was alive!

A layer of blood was covered with Tang Fan's thunder armor.

His body shook, and the blood mist was immediately shaken away without any contamination on his body.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Tang Fan spoke coldly, and his bloodthirsty eyes shot towards the young ancestor of Tianxing Sect in front of him.

"I tell you, I am the young ancestor of Tianxing Sect! You...you can't kill me!"

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect looked back and was so scared that he trembled all over and had to speed up again.

But as soon as he was about to raise his speed, he found a black fog barrier in front of him, like a wall, with strangeness.

Tang Fan's soul splitting controls the black fog barrier, forming a cage, and slams towards him.

"No!"

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect was so scared that he was sweating coldly. He had never seen a soul that could use magic before. He immediately changed direction and rushed to the right.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he saw a small black line flying towards him, like a thread of tobacco, emitting a dead aura.

The appearance of the black line immediately made his soul unstable and seemed to be restrained.

"This...what the hell is this!"

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect had no choice but to make gestures to unfold the sword energy, trying to block the black line.

The sword energy he shot collided with the black line and disintegrated at the same time.

Just when he thought it was okay, the black line turned into a black circle again and came toward his head.

"Ah, damn ghost!"

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect had no choice but to throw out two magic weapons to block the black circle.

However, the black circle changed again, this time it turned into a sharp claw, as if it was exploring from the underworld and grabbed his celestial spirit cap fiercely.

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect looked at the black claws and felt his brain numb, as if his soul had been controlled by it.

He had a premonition that as long as he was buckled on his forehead by this claw, he would definitely be scattered.

"Ah, fight!"

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect took out a talisman from the storage bag, turned around and squeezed it hard!

"Bang!"

This talisman is a flash talisman. As it exploded, it formed a thrust force, and his speed immediately accelerated.

"Hmph, don't even think about it..."

The young master of Tianxing Sect just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he saw Tang Fan standing on his trajectory, looking at him and smiling.

"No……"

The young ancestor of Tianxing Sect wailed. It was too late to change direction again, and his body had already fallen in front of Tang Fan.

"I tell you, I am the real Ye Tang!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead.

"What are you, I..."

"No need to introduce it, I don't remember the dead in my mind!"

Tang Fan had a ferocious face and squeezed his palm hard.

A powerful force radiated, and at the same time it shone with thunder, like a mountain, pressing over the head of the young ancestor of Tianxing Sect.

"Bang!"

His head exploded immediately and he died tragically on the spot.

"You said you, it's not good to pretend to be someone's name, and you have to pretend to be mine!"

Tang Fan snatched his storage bag, then burned his body to ashes and disappeared.

Tang Fan wiped away the spiritual consciousness from the storage bag and took out the folding fan first.

Tang Fan integrated his spiritual sense into the folding fan and felt the vigorous soul power from it. He raised his arm and slapped twice in the direction of the soul splitting.

The light flew out and exploded in front of the soul splitting, turning into black smoke, spreading.

The soul splitting was overjoyed and quickly got in, quickly eliminating the black smoke.

After a full meal, he turned his head to look at the folding fan in Lord Tang's hand, looking very greedy.

Tang Fan's soul splitting is different from others, because he left a trace of Bai Yu's original spiritual consciousness according to the requirements of the weapon spirit, so he still has memories.

Tang Fan ignored the soul-sharing, but lowered his head to study the folding fan in his hand.

Behind, the thunder beast was rolling Meng Shu and rushing towards him.

But just as Tang Fan lowered his head, his soul suddenly rushed towards him.

"Boy, thank you for your cultivation of me during this period!"

"Now, it's time for me to get my things back!"

"I said a long time ago that I will settle your body!"

The soul splitting smiled, and gradually the phantom of Bai Yu appeared.

Originally, after Tang Fan refined it into a soul, the soul split had basically become the one that Tang Fan had.

But at this time, his face gradually changed to Bai Yu's appearance.

Tang Fan looked up and stared at the soul flying towards him, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't come here first, stay away!"

Tang Fan shouted at the Thunder Beast and Meng Shu behind him.

One man and one beast discovered the abnormality, stopped moving forward, and retreated to the side.

"Bang!"

With a muffled groan, Bai Yu's soul suddenly disappeared.

Then, a large fog appeared in front of Tang Fan. In the mist, a gray-white palm stretched out. In addition to the ghost cultivator's iconic black line, there was also thunder flashing.

It grabbed Tang Fan at a very fast speed.

Tang Fan did not dodge, looked at the grayish-white palm in front of him with fearlessness, and sneered:

"Do you think, I don't know that when I erase your spiritual consciousness, you're hiding a part of it?"

"You don't think about it. Since I dare to leave your ghost cultivator heritage, I will definitely have some means to cure you!"

"If you wait a little longer, it may really pose a threat to me. But now, soul splitting is soul splitting!"

Tang Fan's face changed and he roared angrily: "Nine Turns of the Magical Simplification!"

Tang Fan's fourth-level spiritual consciousness was opened and he crushed the soul splitting.

The grayish-white palm in front of him also stopped in the air and kept trembling.

"Ah, don't control me!"

"No..."

Bai Yu screamed. He ignored something before. As Tang Fan's soul, he was already part of Tang Fan's spiritual consciousness.

As long as Tang Fan exerts the power of his spiritual consciousness, his soul will lose itself.

What's more, the spiritual consciousness he had hidden at the beginning was just a small part of his hatred for Tang Fan, and his strength was very weak.

He had just inhaled a large amount of soul-destroying smoke, and his mental power was replenished, making him mistakenly think that he could challenge Tang Fan!

"boom!"

Finally, under the crushing of Tang Fan's powerful spiritual sense, the grayish-white palm immediately collapsed and showed the appearance of the soul split again.

But his appearance has been transforming between Tang Fan and Bai Yu, and he is still struggling hard.

"Destroy!"

Tang Fan pinched his fingers and, on the basis of the Shenhua Sutra, he also used the Yin Talisman's soul-destroying technique.

"Bang!"

With a roar, some of the remaining memories of Bai Yu were destroyed again, but they were still not all.

Apart from his ghost cultivator heritage, Tang Fan still allowed him to retain some of his memories.
To be continued...