Douluo's Lotus Fan Douluo

Chapter 297 Evil God Formation, Snow God Fan (Thanks for the monthly ticket, thank you for the reward)
The blood light merged into the light cluster, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement.

Zhong Liwu took out a black sword hilt with a solemn expression, and a black light radiated from the hilt, absorbing the light ball.

From the moment the black hilt appeared, Mu Ran felt a little uneasy, and this uneasiness came from the hilt, which contained a faint divine power.

Mu Ran frowned deeply, he wondered if he felt wrong.

"Use my blood to summon the evil gods, and the evil gods are formed!" Zhongli Wu raised the hilt of his sword and shouted.

In an instant, the evil soul masters in a circle were either clutching their chests or hunched over their bodies. The soul power in their bodies was drawn out, and the majestic soul power with evil power was almost materialized and condensed into a black swirl.

At the bottom of the vortex, Zhongliwu was standing holding his sword hilt, and the rest of them fell to the ground.

With a "whoosh -", the hilt of the sword escaped from Zhongliwu's palm and flew into the black vortex. The vortex turned into a terrifying and strange human face.

"Mu Ran, aren't you very powerful? Come and try the power of my evil spirit formation today. You said it would be great if you didn't show up today, and I wouldn't have used this formation so early. Just wait." Suffer it!" Zhongli Wu's face turned red, his expression was crazy, and his words were also extremely arrogant.

Mu Ran's face was as deep as water, and she said in a flat voice: "Use whatever means you can. It's better to attack honestly than to be a villain behind the scenes."

Hearing this, Zhongli Wu's expression became more and more serious, villain, huh, so what about villain?
"Suffer to death!"

The terrifying and strange face exhaled a black air, rolling towards Muran.

Mu Ran retreated violently, and then nine dazzling ice-blue halos appeared under his feet. This was the first time he showed his ice-blue soul ring in public.

The people in the Sun Moon Palace watching from a distance were stunned!

"what is that?"

"How could the soul ring be that color?"

"Odd number, odd number!"

Jing Hongchen and Ju Zi dragged Xu Tianran to hide in a safe place. He looked at the two opposing sides in the air, and was inexplicably full of confidence in Mu Ran, he would definitely win!
If Muran can't win today, the tens of thousands of people who died tragically in Mingdu today will fall into the mouth of the evil soul master and become their food for advancement, how cruel it is.

If the Holy Spirit Cult really did this, if Xu Tianran could continue to cooperate with them with peace of mind in the future, it would be really embarrassing!
A beautiful lotus blooms high in the sky, although the radiance is very weak, it is full of power.

Mu Ran mobilized all the divine power in her body, and then summoned another martial spirit - Linglong Jade Fan.

From ancient times to the present, the owner of the twin martial souls cannot use the two martial souls at the same time, but Mu Ran did this today.

One lotus and one fan, standing still in the air, seeing the black air was about to rush over, Mu Ran made a bold decision.

After he advanced from Xueshenlian, he had this idea, but he never tried it.

After all, Mu Ran was a little scared, what if he tried to kill himself?
"001, can it work?" Mu Ran asked in a low voice in his heart. He hadn't chatted with the system for a long time, and he was afraid that if he found nothing, it would be terrible.

"Don't worry, it will work." Fortunately, the system is still there.

"What if it fails?"

"It won't fail. Even if you fail and you accidentally hiccup, with the energy I have stored now, I can still take you to another place. Let's start from scratch."

Mu Ran was speechless, it was so easy to say!
"Don't dawdle, hurry up, if you win, remember to destroy the opponent's black sword hilt, it is a broken evil artifact, you can't keep it."

Mu Ran didn't speak any more, mobilized all the soul power in her body, and formed seals with both hands.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique - Snow God Fan."

The Snow God Lotus and the Linglong Jade Fan merged, and a fan carved from ice and jade appeared in Mu Ran's hand, and the fan was painted with the Snow God Lotus.

It worked!
Mu Ran was overjoyed, and immediately fanned out a strong wind, smashing the black air flow head-on.

Zhongli Wu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, how could this be possible, not only could he use two spirits at the same time, but he could also fuse spirits!
"go with!"

The man rushed towards Mu Ran with his mouth open, as if he wanted to swallow Mu Ran in one gulp.

Mu Ran turned her hands, and countless white ice crystals appeared around the fan. These white ice crystals were prismatic, forming a petal shape and suspended behind Mu Ran. The beauty was incredible.

"When the fan moved, the ice crystals shot collectively at the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the face with the wide mouth.

These ice crystals not only contain the breath of freezing, but also contain the power of purification, which looks beautiful and implies murderous intent.

The human face twisted crazily under the penetration of the ice crystals, making ghostly cries and wolf howls, looking extremely miserable.

Mu Ran snapped her fingers lightly, "bang" like white fireworks exploding in the air, the face disappeared completely, leaving only a black sword hilt.

Mu Ran obeyed the system and put the hilt into the system space for disposal later.

"Pfft..." Zhong Liwu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen and defeated, he lost, he lost.

Muran also felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he was dizzy. He knew that his martial soul fusion skill was too consumed and he had to cancel it quickly.

The evil soul masters who had fallen on the ground before got up one after another, and when they got up together, they saw their leader looked downcast, and there was no doubt that they had lost.

With the last of her strength, Mu Ran pretended to open the Snow God Fan again, and the cold wind blew towards many evil soul masters, and with a flash of light, Mu Ran disappeared.

It's not that Mu Ran didn't want to kill those evil soul masters, but that he really had no strength, and he was so dizzy that he almost fell down as soon as he flew off the battlefield.

He didn't go to Xishan, nor did he go to Mingde Hall, but went to Jing Hongchen's house in Mingdu.

When he entered the mansion, he immediately entered the training room and began to retreat. It would be extremely dangerous to stay in Ming Dynasty at this time, but his combat strength is almost completely lost at this moment, and it is even more dangerous to leave.

Above the palace, a group of evil soul masters were wounded with large and small wounds, and some of them were seriously injured and dying. This was all due to Mu Ran's last blow before leaving.

Although Zhongli Wu was not killed by Mu Ran, he was seriously injured, mainly due to the backlash from the evil god formation.

After watching the excitement, the people in the palace also started repairing. Jing Hongchen has been following the healing soul master to pay attention to Xu Tianran's physical condition. He never expected that someone had sneaked into his home and occupied his practice room .

Xu Tianran has been in a coma and is in a very bad condition. The imperial doctor asserted that his damaged soul power can no longer be recovered, and his physical injury needs to be recuperated for nearly three years.

Tangerine's eyes were red, and he turned to Jing Hongchen and said, "Master Hongchen, thank you for taking care of Your Highness today, I'll see if His Highness is here, and I'll trouble you to deal with the matter of the Holy Spirit Sect."

Jing Hongchen nodded and left to deal with the mess.

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