Gu Fan's doppelganger was just a puppet, and he was still in a state of silence when he couldn't move.

"If you don't speak, do you think the old man doesn't know who you are?"

Lord Yimen looked at the mask of Gu Fan's clone, and the light spots covering it took off as if someone was manipulating it.

A bland male face appeared outside, and he couldn't help but frown.

He didn't know the person in front of him at all, and now the communication network was more developed than before, and once a disciple with such an excellent talent appeared in any sect, it wouldn't be long before it would be known by other sects, and it was impossible for someone to suddenly appear.

"Who the hell sent you?" Lord Imen's face became solemn.

But there was a hint of fire in his eyes.

In modern society, with the increasing population, most of the dream cultivation inheritances left over from ancient times have long been discovered.

And a peak dreamer who suddenly appears often means that he has a complete dream cultivation inheritance behind him, and there are probably a lot of cultivation resources in it.

At this moment, he was even a little glad that He Feng was dead, if he hadn't died, how could he have gone out of the mountain in person.

Now, how could it be possible to find a person who was suspected of possessing a treasure of inheritance.

Maybe you can find resources to take yourself to the next level.

The longer he lived, the more afraid he was of death, and as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to let go.

And Gu Fan's clone is still expressionless, although Gu Fan can let the clone do some set actions, but outside the dream world, he can't control the clone in the dream world to do some complex behaviors such as talking.

At this time, Gu Fan did not focus on the points.

He was quietly looking for Wang Tiangang's location.

This dream is Wang Tiangang's, this is absolutely not wrong, otherwise don't talk about Gu Fan, even a dreamer may not be able to deceive, everyone's dream has a unique personal trace, which can not be easily modified, let alone disguised.

"Pure white space?" Gu Fan pondered.

Then he looked not far behind Lord Imen.

"There seems to be something unusual there."

Gu Fan closed his eyes, probed carefully with his ghostly energy, and soon found a transparent humanoid silhouette, which could faintly detect the soul aura in it.

"Sure enough, Wang Tiangang was hidden in another dimension."

Lord Yimen obviously used a technique of space folding to hide Wang Tiangang's body in another space, of course, this technique was actually a clever trick.

After all, this kind of ability involving space, how could it be something that an ordinary low-magic world could do.

In other words, Wang Tiangang is now not far behind Lord Yimen, although he can't see it, Gu Fan can use his ghost energy to find him and kill him directly.

Gu Fan looked to the side again and saw that Lord Yimen was still struggling with his clone.

He summoned the ghost chains and hid the mask from his face.

A ghostly light flashed, and he appeared not far behind Lord Yimen, that is, beside Wang Tiangang.

Facing Wang Tiangang, who was lying on the ground and sleeping, without any hesitation, under Gu Fan's control, the ghost chain twisted his entire body together like a python.

A sharp pain made Wang Tiangang, who was in a deep sleep, wake up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a face that he thought he would never see again.

Xie Yu.

"How is that possible? Aren't you dead? Wang Tiangang endured the severe pain and said with a struggle.

From the moment he saw Xie Yu, he felt that something was wrong, a person who was dead and was buried by his own hands appeared in front of him again, is this normal?

Gu Fan smiled: "You haven't died yet, how can I die?" ”

Before he could reply, the binding strength of the ghost chain instantly increased, and in less than two seconds, his body was strangled into several pieces.

At this time, Wang Tiangang, under Gu Fan's intentional control, had not completely died.

Wang Tiangang never understood before, what is the meaning of seconds like years? Now I understand, this pain from the soul makes him have no time to think about anything, he just wants to die now.

Death is nothing compared to this suffering.

At this moment, Wang Tiangang only had endless remorse, since Xie Yu was killed by them, his life was already abnormal, and it was only then that she understood that it was Xie Yu who did all this.

He turned his head to look at Gu Fan with all his might, opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak, with a hint of begging in his eyes.

Pray to kill yourself quickly.

Gu Fan didn't pay attention to this, Wang Tiangang's soul origin had already perished, and the reason why he hadn't completely died now was just because his ghost energy was still hanging him, but in three minutes at most, he would completely fall into death.

Although Wang Tiangang's body is divided into several parts, this body exists in the form of a soul and is a whole.

In other words, after the body was separated, Wang Tiangang could still feel several other pains.

And in his current state, unless the world returns to the peak of Meng Xiu, someone may be able to save him.

In a world that had almost fallen into a demonless period, even the world's dream cultivation power could not save him in just one minute.

If it weren't for a safe relationship, Gu Fan would have dealt with this kind of person in many ways.

In fact, this kind of person is no longer worthy of being called a human being, they are just brutes with a human face, and compared with some murderers who have been caught, this kind of person is more harmful to society.

Wolves in sheep's clothing are often more terrifying than real wolves.

"Still not talking? Then don't push me. As he spoke, Lord Imon prepared to use some cruel punishment.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and he knows all kinds of criminal laws in ancient times.

Compared with imprisonment and the death penalty in modern society, the cruel punishments in ancient society are the best destination for criminals.

Ancient punishments were very skillful, and it was easy for an unfamiliar person to kill someone.

But in the dream realm, he didn't have to worry about this, he could have let him suffer ten times more pain than in reality without harming the soul origin of the prisoner.

No one could survive this pain, not one.

Lord Imon was sure that when he was young, the nations of the world were fighting wars, and this war was without the participation of their dreamers, and the punishment of his own hands numbered in the dozens, and his experience was not insignificant.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar transcendent wave came not far behind Lord Imen.

"Who?" He jerked behind him.

I saw a man in a black uniform appear there, and there was one beside him, whose body was still shaking from time to time.

There was only one bloody chain in his hand, so that it was clear to conclude that the corpse was strangled alive by the chains.