Douluo's Lotus Fan Douluo

Chapter 296 Battle against the evil soul masters (thanks for the monthly ticket, thank you for the reward)

Faced with these tens of thousands of dead creatures, Mu Ran did not hesitate to use the ability of the Linglong Jade Fan, supplemented by his divine power, to spread the purification to the entire Mingdu.

On the roof of an attic in the Mingdu Imperial Palace, Mu Ran's toes lightly tapped on the cornice.

Impacted by the explosion, the originally beautiful attic has disappeared, leaving only a dilapidated appearance.

Mu Ran stood like this among the broken walls, with the exquisite jade fan lying in front of him, emitting a dazzling blue light.

The cold wind blew past, making the dyed robes rattle.Mu Ran flicked her sleeves, and raised her hand to inject ice-blue divine power into the Linglong Jade Fan.

Seeing the dream shattered, the arrogant laughter of the mysterious national teacher, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult stopped abruptly.

"Who? Who is it? Dare to spoil my good deeds?" The roar with soul power shook the ears of the person.

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

The breeze brought by the fan blew up a few strands of hair, and the thin lips behind the fan parted slightly: "Old man, I'm here!"

With her own ability, Mu Ran drew the hatred of the evil soul masters.

"Muran!" Zhongliwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, shouted, he hates it!The thing that reaches the mouth is just gone.

"I heard that Lotus Fan Douluo advanced to level 99 some time ago and won a battle with Senior Long Xiaoyao without losing the wind, so it shouldn't be too much for me to lead my men to fight you!" Zhongli Wu said with a twisted face.

Mu Ran sneered, tsk tsk, really shameless.

Stretching out his slender fingers, he waved in Zhongliwu's direction: "Come on!"

Provocation, naked provocation!
Zhong Liwu blushed, and took a group of his men into the air.

The sky is the best battlefield for titled Douluo battles.

Muran glanced in the direction of Jing Hongchen and Xu Tianran before taking off, then looked in the direction of Xishan, and then jumped into the sky.

Although Elder Xuan was in Xishan, he also saw the situation at high altitude, but he was not worried, and led Huo Yuhao and the others into Xishan.

"Old Xuan, is it really okay for Muran to stay there alone?"

"Lexuan, don't you understand Xiaomu's strength yet? He will be fine, but it's you, you must remember and tell the truth!"

Zhang Lexuan recalled the blow that Muran helped her seriously injure Xu Tianran, knowing that she was overthinking, don't worry about me

At high altitude, the two sides are facing each other.

On one side is a group of vicious evil soul masters led by Zhongli Wu, the lowest strength is Soul Sage, the highest title Douluo.

The other party is bathed in one person.

Zhongli Wu's martial soul is Death God Golem, a re-mutation of Blood Red Golem, the real Death God Douluo, with strength level 98.Although it has not reached level 99, it can threaten Limit Douluo when its strength explodes.

It has to be said that he is a real genius, but he took a path that should never have been taken.

Zhongliwu's challenge to Muran was not blindly arrogant, he had his own considerations and extraordinary means.If Mu Ran could be killed today, it would be a great thing for him.Even if they can't beheaded, as long as they can get out of the body, they will not lose.

Seeing a group of evil soul masters on the opposite side with serious faces, Mu Ran's face was calm, but he was complaining in his heart.

I really thought he didn't know what Zhongliwu was thinking, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything was nothing.

Today, it is definitely not him Muran who cannot afford to sleep forever!
"Lotus Fan Douluo, none of us in this group can match your strength, so you have to be gentle."

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

Zhong Liwu's face darkened.

At this time, a shrill phoenix cry came, and in the blink of an eye, a beauty in a black dress appeared next to Zhongliwu. It was Feng Ling, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Sect who stopped Huo Yuhao, Zhongliwu's wife, Wuhun evil Phoenix, level 97 A super douluo of the assault system.

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

"Death God Puppet!"

"Evil Phoenix!"

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

Nether Sword, Celestial Centipede, Abomination, Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Skeleton King, etc., all of them are evil spirits.

Mu Ran used the Linglong Jade Fan. To deal with the evil soul master, of course she had to use the Linglong Jade Fan!
"Ninth Soul Ability, Nightmare!" The eighth elder Sleeping Nightmare Douluo from the Holy Spirit Sect was the first to strike, a Level 91 control system titled Douluo who is good at mind control.

Mu Ran smiled, no amount of mental strength to deal with him, I'm afraid I found the wrong partner!

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

"Boom" sound.

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

The Eighth Elder clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, already suffering internal injuries.

"Old Ba!" Seeing that Lao Ba was injured, the seventh elder, Masked Douluo, panicked.

"What are you panicking about, listen to me and end up fighting!"

Many evil soul masters with martial souls lined up and moved with strange steps.

Mu Ran frowned, he felt a little weird.

It seems that the Church of the Holy Spirit is making a big move, no, they cannot be successful.

Mu Ran is not stupid, this is the best moment to attack while the opponent is forming an formation!

"The eighth soul skill, exquisite with thousands of faces." (The eighth soul skill is exquisite with thousands of faces, and the ninth soul skill is exquisite with thousands of transformations. I made a mistake once before.)
The Linglong jade fan turned into a sword, and in an instant, countless sword-shaped phantoms floated behind Mu Ran.

Those phantoms are particularly solid, looking like real swords.

Jing Hongchen, who was hiding in a safe place below, was watching the battle. He clenched his fists nervously when he saw that the Holy Spirit Cult formed an formation and prepared to attack.

If Muran loses this battle, he can't imagine what they will face next.

Thousands of swords were fired at once, how spectacular it was, but Mu Ran made a mistake.

The people of the Holy Spirit Cult formed a circle, and the outside of the circle seemed to be covered with a strong protective cover, bouncing back Mu Ran's attack.

Mu Ran dodged again and again, avoiding the rebounding attack.

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

This was the first time he received his own soul ability, and now he finally understood the difficulty of his opponent, the soul ability was really strong.

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

Mu Ran understood what was going on.It's not that he is too weak, nor is the opponent too strong, but that the formation force generated by this formation will prevent the intrusion of external forces, just like a protective umbrella, which cannot be broken until the formation is completed.

The more powerful the formation, the stronger the protection will be when forming the formation.From this point of view, the formation of the Holy Spirit Cult is very strong at the moment.

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

Inside the formation, the evil soul masters formed a circle, with Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling standing in the center.Their hands were also moving flexibly, helping to form the formation.

The evil soul masters in the outermost circle input their soul power towards the ground, and these soul powers are like lines, flowing strangely to the center, every circle is like this.

The soul power gathered at the very center, forming a black light cluster.

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

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