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Chapter 645: Soul fire comes out, talisman is completed!
Soul trap.

It was another method that Mu Fusheng came up with.

Leng Yinqiu and the other three broke out with the power of their souls and cast traps on each other to delay the opponent's time.

Mu Fusheng carved talismans at the back.

If it is a person with relatively weak spirit power, I am afraid that he really cannot break through it.

How can an ordinary cultivator compare with a talisman master in the power of his soul?
but……

Nothing is absolute.

When the four of Pan Xie saw this scene, they didn't show seriousness on their faces. Instead, they twitched the corners of their mouths and revealed an evil smile.

Soul power?

All four of them, Pan Xie, raised their hands at the same time.

They rushed directly to the big hand formed by the condensed power of the soul, and the hands of the four people stuck to the giant hand formed by the condensed soul at the same time!
Seeing this, the three of Leng Yinqiu were slightly taken aback.

What is this for?
Aren't you afraid that your soul will be backlashed?
But the next moment.

The faces of the three of them were slowly becoming serious, and became extremely ugly again.

The big hands gathered by the power of the soul that burst out from the three of them with all their strength, displayed the soul trapping technique.

It was actually quickly absorbed by the four of Pan Xie!
Countless spirit powers were sucked into their palms!

Jiang Chen even laughed wildly and said: "As expected, it is the power of the soul of the talisman master, and it is not at the same level as the previous souls!"

"Release a little more, let us absorb enough!"

Soul pumping!

Can even absorb the mind and soul spell?
How can this resist the progress of the four people in Infernal Purgatory?
Leng Yinqiu and the others just wanted to draw back the power of their souls.

Mu Fusheng's mouth moved behind him, Leng Yinqiu and the others were slightly taken aback, then nodded solemnly, not only did not retract, but instead increased the output of the power of the soul!
When everyone saw this, they all showed doubts on their faces.

"Still releasing the power of the soul? People in Infernal Purgatory can absorb the soul!"

"Such a relentless release will cause irreversible damage to the soul?"

Only Su Muyou, Lin Zhinan and others did not speak.

They just stared at Mu Fusheng closely.

As talisman masters, it is impossible for them not to know this truth.

But still doing it.

This is the case even if the soul is damaged.

Then there is only one possibility.

procrastinating for time.

The talisman pen in Mu Fusheng's hand, under the blessing of Xuanyin Zilei, is constantly engraving seals!

On the talisman paper, there are extremely complex and mysterious lines, formed under the talisman brush.

This truth.

Naturally, Pan Xie could also think of it.

He raised his head and glanced at Mu Fusheng's direction.

On that piece of talisman paper, there was a power of immortal thunder, which began to permeate the entire Dao Discussion Platform!
In just an instant, he understood what the other party was doing!

Pan Xie made a decisive decision and said: "Remove the formation, the three of you continue to draw your souls, and I will kill that Mu Fusheng."

When Jiang Chen and the others heard the words, they all agreed and nodded.

Because, Mu Fusheng is the absolute core of the opponent!
As long as Mu Fusheng is killed, the battle will end without any suspense!

Just do it.

Pan Xie directly disconnected the formation, and rushed in the direction of Mu Fusheng!

Seeing this, the three of Leng Yinqiu immediately separated their minds and gathered wisps of divine and soul power in front of Pan Xie, trying to block his way!

On the side of Infernal Purgatory, Jiang Chen and the others also immediately came to Pan Xie's body, and suddenly reached out to extract the power of the soul!

Forcibly opened up a road for Pan Xie!
Halfway through, Pan Xie didn't pause at all, and his speed became faster and faster, and the blood mist swirled around his body.

The murderous aura filled the air, and it was directly locked on Mu Fusheng's body!

Leng Yinqiu immediately shouted: "Brother Mu, be careful! Don't carve seals yet, hide!"

Mu Fusheng could hear it naturally, but he didn't stop seal cutting.

The holy talisman Xuanlei pen in his hand is still dancing on the talisman paper, and the lines are constantly connected.

However, after seeing that Pan Xie had already rushed forward.

Between Mu Fusheng's brows, there was a green flame growing out!
Soul nourishment technique, Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire!

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified.

However, it was not because of the soul fire.

For them, although there are very few people who can condense soul fire.

But it is not without.

The frightening thing is that while Mu Fusheng was carving high-level talisman seals, he was also able to condense soul fire!
Both require a stable state of mind and concentration.

Just taking out one requires full attention!
But Mu Fusheng was distracted?
Pan Xie was also slightly taken aback, then sneered: "Soul Fire? So what, don't you understand that the power of the soul is useless to us?"

While speaking, Pan Xie stretched out his right hand forward.

In his palm, Mu Fusheng could clearly see that there was a skull mark!
It must be because of this skull mark that the people in Infernal Purgatory have the ability to draw souls.

only……

Although the soul fire can't cause substantial harm to you, I didn't say it was to defeat you, did I?

Mu Fusheng held the holy talisman Xuanlei pen in one hand, and the jade phosphorus soul fire in the other, and slapped Pan Xie with his palm!
The Jade Phosphorous Soul Fire scattered in all directions in an instant!

It was like little sparks falling on Pan Xie's body.

Immediately, sparks burst!
In every spark, a green flame lotus flower blooms!

Surround Pan Xie in it!
Like a prison!
immediately.

The four blue ridge soul fire lotuses bloomed with monstrous flames, and swept towards Pan Xie like a holy light descending!

Pan Xie let out a low cry, and stretched out his hands at the same time.

The blood mist suddenly appeared!
The cloud of blood mist was actually condensed into a skeleton mark in the palm of the hand!
With Pan Xie as the center, the mark of the skeleton floated on it, opened its mouth wide, and a huge vortex appeared in the mouth of the skeleton!
At this moment, the Jade Phosphorus flames all changed their attack trajectories and were absorbed by the vortex!

And the other side.

Leng Yinqiu and the others couldn't resist after all.

Take back the soul.

His face was pale, and he fell down on the platform with a sluggish breath.

The three of Jiang Chen escaped from their predicament, and they did not immediately go to Leng Yinqiu and the other to draw their souls.

Instead, he rushed directly towards Mu Fusheng!
As long as Mu Fu lives and dies, the other three people are not a big problem.

not to mention.

It gradually spread throughout the entire Dao Discourse Platform, and slowly spread out from the talisman seal carved by Mu Fusheng!

The breath of Xianlei, there are small thunder "squeaky" surges in the air.

It has already made the three of them feel a crisis throbbing in their hearts!
but.

At this moment, Mu Fusheng stopped the seal cutting.

The holy talisman Xuanlei pen in his hand has been put away.

That talisman paper was pinched between two fingers by Mu Fusheng.

Wisps of purple thunder power flowed out of the talisman paper like thunder pulp!
The breath is terrifying!

Su Muyou looked surprised: "What kind of talisman is this?"

It actually made her feel an irresistible force in her heart?

(End of this chapter)