What Jiang Lingtrie took out was the treasure of Wanghai Sect’s sect: Pangu Pen!

This pen has the ability to create a world, and can write about the people of the world and paint all things on earth.

It is said that this pen is the most treasure in the fairy world, but for some reason it has been wandered in this world...

Jiang Lingren is already handsome, and now holding a Pangu pen in his hand, his aura immediately becomes stronger, showing his unique heroic posture!

He lifted his pen and sprinkled it in nothingness, and a rustling sound made in the air, and beautiful runes gradually appeared one after another.

The blue sky is like paper, and Pangu's pen is waving, as if a picture of ink is unfolded, ethereal and lively.

Jiang Lingren is like an artist, painting in the air and freehand painting.

"ah……"

Tang Fan screamed again, his whole body was drowned in the dead aura, and he could hardly sense much of the breath of life.

"Tang Fan!"

Feng Chunyan felt as heartbroken as a knife. She could guess from Tang Fan's expression that he was suffering from great pain at this moment.

Jiang Lingren also saw Tang Fan's pain and immediately accelerated the drawing of the talisman.

"Soul-Suppressing Talisman!"

"Locking Talisman!"

"Stationary Spirit Talisman..."

Under the command of Jiang Lingtrien, these runes were combined together and turned into talismans, and finally all of them were suppressed towards Tang Fan!

"Can't shout out..."

Tang Fan couldn't help but scream, but the time was found by the Fructus Flower and some vitality was sucked away.

He let Jiang Lingtrien's talisman suppress him. Not only did he not resist, he also actively cooperated to stop all fluctuations in his cultivation. His breath was gone, making people unable to feel any vitality.

His own blockade, coupled with the suppression of talismans, and the madness of the Fruit Spirit Flower, made him look like he really became a dead person!

The only thing that exists or is still beating in his realm is consciousness...

Tang Fan placed all hope on the soul splitting!

Otherwise, his own consciousness will soon disappear into the dead energy of the Fruit Spirit Flower, gradually lose himself and become a true Fruit Spirit Flower!

At that time, he might be able to become the lord of plants and trees, or even the immortal of plants and trees, and would be recognized by all plants and trees in the world!

However, Tang Fan would not exist at that time, only the Fructus Flower began a new cycle of life...

Tang Fan was unwilling to give up on himself, so he could only take the method of the spirit of the weapon and put it to death before he could survive!

Only when he dies will the Fructus Flower not be able to gain his vitality and will stop growing and devouring.

The reminder of the weapon spirit just now is very important. Otherwise, only Tang Fan himself, he might have thought of absorbing the dead energy of the corrupt spirit flower through the cultivation of ghost cultivation soul division, but he would not have thought of blocking his own vitality.

When Jiang Lingren saw Tang Fan standing there, he didn't move, and finally stopped the Pangu pen in his hand.

He looked at Tang Fan silently. As long as he sensed the looseness of the talisman, he would draw the talisman again.

Feng Chunyan looked anxious, and all her worries were written on her face.

The Fructus Flower cannot capture Tang Fan's vitality, and seems a little manic, and can only release the dead energy madly.

Layer after layer of death energies wrapped Tang Fan and seeped in, causing his whole body to smell a decadent smell.

It seemed that she knew that Tang Fan was pretending to die, so she wanted to force him to resurrect through the erosion and suppression of his death energy!

However, Tang Fan had no breath at all, and there was no movement except that the soul splitting was still absorbing the dead aura released by the Fruit Spirit Flower.

In addition, Tang Fan's body was strong, and although he had no vitality to replenish it, even if he was completely penetrated by the dead energy, it did not rot except to exude a decay smell.

This is also the basis for his success in "fake death". Otherwise, if it were an ordinary body, it would have rotted long ago and there would be no conditions for resurrection.

"Oh my God, what is that!"

Feng Chunyan suddenly pointed at Tang Fan and screamed.

Her eyes never left Tang Fan's gaze, and because of tension, there was blur.

But when she raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, she was surprised to find that a body exactly like him appeared opposite Tang Fan.

This body is condensed from dead energy, soul power, and blood energy. The whole body emits a gloomy smell, without any breath of living people.

Perhaps it was because of his just appearance that his body had not yet been completely solidified, looming, as if it was a projection.

This is the ghost cultivator clone that Tang Fan's soul is condensing. Because he is a cultivator of death, all vitality has been transformed into yin energy, and it is difficult for outsiders to detect his breath.

"This is……"

Jiang Lingtri looked at the clone blankly, thinking about something.

"Brother actually condensed into a clone without yang energy. It's really amazing! In this way, the combat power will be at least doubled!"

Jiang Lingtrie was outstanding in talent, and after thinking a little, he understood the general idea.

The death aura outside Tang Fan gradually became less and the Fructus Flower lost the support of these death auras and was not that powerful.

But the absorption of the soul has not stopped. Now, except for his lack of vitality, he has been completely solidified and no different from a real person!

Of course, he is not wearing clothes now...

"Bang!"

The soul-dividing eyes suddenly opened, emitting two dark red lights.

"He...he's alive!"

Feng Chunyan opened her mouth wide, not knowing how to describe the shock at this moment.

"It's the breath of the elder brother, but this breath is very strange..."

Jiang Lingren was also very surprised. This clone looked strange everywhere, as if something happened to him while growing up.

"Ghost Cultivator...censor!"

The clone muttered to himself, looked down at his body, which was completely condensed from death energy, blood energy, and soul power, and his expression gradually became strange.

He is Tang Fan, but he is not exactly Tang Fan...

First of all, in terms of mind, the clone may be because of the reason for practicing the ghost cultivation path. His appearance looks a little cold and ruthless, and even a little cold.

However, his heart is still the same as his deity, and he still cares about his confidantes.

Especially when he looked up at Feng Chunyan in the distance, he thought of the various beauty in her body, and even felt impulsive.

Because his clone is not wearing clothes yet, this impulse is extremely obvious...

This made his expression very unnatural, and he immediately suppressed his desire.

Feng Chunyan has been with Tang Fan all day these days, and the two have had a tacit understanding. Even though Tang Fan's clone had that kind of thought, she could still sense it.

Her eyes stared at Tang Fan with a hot look, and her body seemed to have turned into a hot spring.

Tang Fan quickly calmed down and began to observe the body of his clone.

To be precise, this is not a real body, it is just a soul body that is biased towards a real person!

However, there were too many luck in Tang Fan's body, which made this soul body surpass the ordinary ghost cultivator's soul body, making him closer to the real person.

Moreover, because he absorbed the dead air of the rotten spirit flowers during the process of solidification, it made him have a trace of grass and trees in addition to the coldness of the coldness of his body.

Although this aura is weak, Tang Fan knew that this was the dead aura of the Fructus Flower!

"This is a blessing in disguise!"

Tang Fan's clone raised his head and looked at the swaying black rotten spirit flower outside his body.

The Fruit Spirit Flower at this moment had no more energy, and only a small amount of death energy was left to support her.

"Come on, in a sense, my clone also has a part of you. If you fulfill me, it is also a kind of reincarnation..."

"It's just that he is my Tang Fan's clone. You can't integrate me now, and you can't integrate me in the future!"

"In the future, I will replace you and become the lord of plants and trees!"

Tang Fan slowly raised his hand and gently pressed the Fructus Flower.

The dead aura surrounding the outside of the Fruit Spirit Flower seemed to feel some kind of summoning, all flew towards Tang Fan's palms, and crept into Tang Fan's body crazily.

Tang Fan's body was originally a soul body cast from dead energy. He was not afraid of these dead energy. Instead, he seemed to have a full meal and looked stronger.

But the Fruit Spirit Flower opposite was in terrible. She could not absorb the vitality of Tang Fan, and was sucked away by her clone. It withered in an instant. All branches, leaves and petals collapsed one after another, and eventually turned into powder and dissipated with the wind...

Tang Fan was not happy with the withering of the Fructus Flower, because he knew that all this was only temporary.

Maybe next time, the seeds she hides in her body will be activated and get a second chance to grow.

That time, it will definitely be more domineering than the first time!

Tang Fan temporarily put this matter down and continued to study the mystery of this clone.

"My body is a galaxy fairy body. After the double tempering of dragon blood and blood dragon, it has also laid a good foundation for my clone..."

"The essence of this clone is the soul body, so in a sense, it is even less likely to be eliminated, because he can disappear himself at any time and become the appearance of a soul..."
To be continued...