Douluo Dalu Lotus Fan Douluo

Chapter 296: Fighting against the Evil Soul Masters

Chapter 296: Fighting against the Evil Soul Masters (Thanks for your monthly ticket and reward)

Faced with tens of thousands of dead lives, Mu Ran used the power of the Linglong Jade Fan without hesitation, and with the help of his divine power, he spread the purification to the entire Mingdu.

On the top of an attic in the Mingdu Palace, Mu Ran's toes tapped lightly on the eaves.

Due to the impact of the explosion, the originally magnificent attic has disappeared, leaving only a dilapidated state.

Mu Ran stood among the ruins, with the exquisite jade fan across his body, emitting a dazzling green light.

The cold wind blew, making Mu Ran's robe rustle. Mu Ran flicked his sleeves and raised his hand to inject ice-blue divine power into the exquisite jade fan.

Seeing his beautiful dream shattered, the mysterious national teacher, the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, suddenly stopped laughing.

"Who? Who is it? Dare to ruin my good deeds?" The roar with soul power made people's ears hurt.

Seeing that the purification was over, Mu Ran caught the exquisite jade fan that had shrunk to its normal size, held it in front of his face, and shook it gently.

The breeze brought by the fan blew up a few strands of Mu Ran's hair, and her thin lips hidden behind the fan lightly opened: "Old man, I'm here!"

Mu Ran used his own abilities to attract the hatred of all the evil soul masters in the field.

"Mu Ran!" Zhong Liwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, shouted, he hated it! What was in my mouth was just gone.

"I heard that Lotus Fan Douluo advanced to the ninety-ninth level some time ago, and even fought with Senior Long Xiaoyao without losing, so it shouldn't be too much for me to lead my men to fight with you!" Zhong Liwu said with a twisted face. .

Mu Ran sneered, “Tsk tsk, how shameless.”

He stretched out his slender fingers and waved in the direction of Zhongli Wu: "Come on!"

Provocation, naked provocation!
Zhongli Wu's face flushed, and he took off into the air with his men.

When Titled Douluo fight each other, the sky is the best battlefield.

Before Mu Ran took off, he glanced in the direction of Jing Hongchen and Xu Tianran, then looked in the direction of Xishan, and then suddenly soared into the sky.

Although Elder Xuan was in West Mountain, he also saw the situation in the sky, but he was not worried and took Huo Yuhao and the others into West Mountain.

"Master Xuan, is it really okay for Mu Ran to stay there alone?"

"Le Xuan, don't you understand Xiao Mu's strength? He will be fine. On the contrary, you must remember to tell the truth!"

Zhang Lexuan recalled the blow that Mu Ran helped her seriously injure Xu Tianran. She knew that she was overthinking it and there was no need to worry about me.

High in the sky, the two sides faced off.

On one side is a group of extremely vicious evil soul masters led by Zhongli Wu, the lowest of whom is Soul Sage and the highest is Title Douluo.

The only one on the other side was Mu Ran.

Zhong Liwu's martial spirit is the Death God Demon Puppet, another mutation of the Blood Red Demon Puppet. He is a true Death God Douluo with a strength of level ninety-eight. Although he has not reached level ninety-nine, he can threaten Extreme Douluo when his strength explodes.

I have to say that he is a true genius, but he took a path that was absolutely wrong.

Zhong Liwu's challenge to Mu Ran was not blindly arrogant. He had his own considerations and extraordinary methods. If Mu Ran could really be killed today, it would be a great thing for him. Even if they can't be killed, as long as they can escape intact, they won't lose.

Seeing the serious faces of the group of evil soul masters opposite him, Mu Ran remained calm on the surface but was complaining in his heart.

Do you really think he doesn't know what Zhongli Wu is thinking? It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing.

Today, the one who will fall into eternal sleep will definitely not be Mu Ran!
"Lotus Fan Douluo, none of us are as strong as you, so you have to be gentle."

"Don't worry, I will make sure you remember it deeply."

Zhongli Wu's face darkened.

At this time, a shrill phoenix cry came, and in the blink of an eye, a beauty in black dress appeared next to Zhong Liwu. It was Fengling, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Cult who stopped Huo Yuhao, Zhong Liwu's wife, Wuhun Evil Phoenix, Ninety A seventh level super Douluo of the power attack system.

Mu Ran didn't care about Feng Ling's sudden joining, and said directly: "Let's start!"

"Death Demon Puppet!"

"Evil Phoenix!"

The evil soul masters behind the two also released their martial spirits.

The Nether Sword, Sky Centipede, Abomination, Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, Skeleton King, etc., all of them are evil martial spirits.

Mu Ran uses the Linglong Jade Fan. Of course, he has to use the Linglong Jade Fan to deal with the evil soul master!
"Ninth Soul Skill, Nightmare!" The first one to take action was Nightmare Douluo, the eighth elder from the Holy Spirit Cult. He was a level control-type titled Douluo who was good at mental control.

Mu Ran smiled. Using mental power to deal with him was probably the wrong target!

The majestic spiritual power swarmed out and materialized into a colorful ribbon.

A "pop" sound.

The dream that the Eighth Elder had just created was shattered.

The Eighth Elder covered his chest and spat out blood, suffering internal injuries.

"Lao Ba!" Seeing Lao Ba injured, the Seventh Elder Masked Douluo was a little panicked.

"Why are you panicking? Listen to me and form a formation!"

Many evil spirit masters' spirits lined up and moved with strange steps.

Mu Ran frowned, feeling a little weird.

It looks like the Holy Spirit Church is making a big move. No, we can't let them succeed.

Mu Ran is not stupid. Taking advantage of the opponent's formation, this is the best moment to attack!

"The eighth soul skill, Thousand Faces." (The eighth soul skill is Thousand Faces, and the ninth soul skill is Myriad Changes. I wrote it wrong once before.)
The exquisite jade fan turned into a sword, and in an instant, countless sword-shaped shadows floated behind Mu Ran.

Those phantoms were extremely solid and looked like real swords.

Jing Hongchen, who was hiding in a safe place below, was watching the battle. Seeing the Holy Spirit Sect forming a formation and Mu Ran preparing to attack, he clenched his fists nervously.

If Mu Ran lost this battle, he couldn't imagine what they would face next.

Thousands of swords fired in unison, this was so spectacular, but Mu Ran made a mistake.

The people of the Holy Spirit Church formed a circle, and the circle seemed to be covered with a strong protective shield, which bounced back Mu Ran's attack.

Mu Ran dodged repeatedly to avoid the rebounding attacks.

A thin layer of sweat floated on his forehead, and Mu Ran took a deep breath.

This was the first time he had received his own soul skill. Now he finally understood the difficulty of his opponent. His soul skill was really powerful.

However, such a powerful soul skill did not shake the group of evil soul masters.

Mu Ran understood what was going on. It was not that he was too weak, nor that his opponent was too strong, but that the power generated by the formation would prevent the invasion of external forces, just like a protective umbrella. It could not be broken until the formation was completed.

The more powerful the formation, the stronger the protection. It seems that the formation formed by the Holy Spirit Sect is very strong.

Mu Ran didn't believe it and attacked again, but it was still useless.

In the formation, the evil spirit masters formed a circle, with Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling standing in the center. Their hands also moved flexibly to assist in forming the formation.

The evil soul masters in the outermost circle input their soul power into the ground, and these soul powers flowed strangely towards the center like lines, and this happened in every circle.

The soul power gathered in the center and formed a black light group.

Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling pierced their fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood and injected it into the ball of light.

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