Mo Fan was noncommittal about the two of them, he also wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't allow his strength.

"And what about your third soul skill?" Although surprised by Mo Fan's strength, Bai Baoshan calmed down and continued to ask.

"My third soul skill is basically the same as the original soul skill of the Sycamore Tree, so I'll show it to you now."

Mo Fan directly used his actions to explain the soul skill he had just obtained, holding the Panlong Ink Flute and a light piece of music, which flowed out of Mo Fan's mouth.

At the same time, a black soul ring lit up on Mo Fan's body, and it was submerged in the Panlong ink flute, and a huge golden and transparent sycamore leaf composed of sound waves fell on Bai Baoshan's body.

The sycamore leaves submerged into his body, and then a golden film of light appeared on his body.

"Grandpa Bai, you can try to use the martial soul for defense." Mo Fan suggested on the side.

Bai Baoshan nodded, and instantly supported the defense of the Heavenly Star Furnace around him.

I saw that the golden light film was transferred from Bai Baoshan's body surface to the surface of the furnace with the appearance of the Heavenly Star Furnace.

At this time, the original white and transparent Tianxing Furnace seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, shining with golden light, very dazzling, and full of the atmosphere of a local tyrant.

Yuan Tianzheng saw this magical scene in front of him, and he was a little eager to try, and asked curiously: "White fat man, can I beat you?" ”

"Come on, I won't use soul skills, just use martial souls to resist, you have to use all your strength!"

At this time, after Bai Baoshan felt the change in his martial soul, he was full of confidence, and planned to directly use his martial soul to resist Yuan Tianzheng's attack.

"That's what you said." Yuan Tianzheng spat and was not polite to him.

"The real armor is there! Eighth Soul Skill, Starfall! ”

Yuan Tianzheng, who was dressed in martial soul true body armor and was covered in blazing flames, was like a flaming god of war.

He kicked his legs, and the whole person rose into the sky, and the powerful momentum converged on his body.

Jumping to the highest place, Yuan Tianzheng took advantage of the momentum and fell, smashing towards Baibao Mountain like a burning meteorite.

Looking at Yuan Tianzheng's menacing blow, Bai Baoshan had already begun to scold his mother in his heart.

You're really not polite to me, as soon as you come up, you zoom in, you want me to die, you just say it!

However, although he is MMP in his heart, Bai Baoshan is still very trustworthy in reality, saying that he doesn't use soul skills if he doesn't use soul skills.

Yuan Tianzheng's move, Mo Fan was shocked to see it, it should be said that it is worthy of the eighth soul technique, this momentum is really terrifying.

At this time, he really wanted to persuade Bai Baoshan to use the soul technique, because he was not confident that his third soul skill could withstand the opponent's eighth soul skill, although it was the same ten thousand years, but the difference between the years was too big!

But now that Mo Fan wanted to remind him, it was too late, Yuan Tianzheng was falling very quickly, and in an instant, he collided with the Heavenly Star Furnace of Baibao Mountain.

"Boom!!"

The powerful shock wave directly knocked him away and rolled down the hill, and the huge impact sound almost didn't deafen Mo Fan's ears.

Mo Fan rolled a few heels, and after unloading the remaining strength, he looked at the scene of the accident again and was immediately stunned.

The hill, which was not very high, has now been cut off, and the rounded and smooth summit has been replaced by a huge pothole.

"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Yuan, are you all right?" Mo Fan came to the edge of the pit and shouted towards the bottom of the pit.

"I'm fine, but you, Grandpa Bai, aren't necessarily. Ha ha! Yuan Tianzheng's hearty laughter came from the smoke and dust, which made Mo Fan feel relieved.

"Ahem, old ghost Yuan, you really want to kill me! It's still so light and heavy. ”

When the smoke cleared, I saw Bai Baoshan holding the ground with one hand, kneeling on the ground on one knee, and a touch of red oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The Celestial Star Furnace, which was originally protecting him with golden light, was now dim, and there was no trace of golden light.

Yuan Tianzheng didn't care about Bai Baoshan's complaint at all, but laughed and helped him to the top of the hole.

Bai Baoshan's injuries were not very serious, and at that time, Yuan Tianzheng restrained his strength after seeing the golden light shatter.

Although he was inevitably attacked by the force, with his strong physique, he was like a nobody.

After a period of pranayama, Bai Baoshan stabilized his injuries.

"Mo Fan, have you ever thought about the name of that move?" Bai Baoshan was not in a hurry to make an evaluation, but asked for a name.

"There are many yellow leaves in the cold. In fact, it can not only be used on one person's body, as long as the soul power is enough, this soul skill can be used by many people. Mo Fan replied, adding an introduction to the soul technique by the way.

After Bai Baoshan heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Yuan Tianzheng, and they both saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Ahem, Mo Fan, how many people can you attach to now?" Yuan Tianzheng coughed, hiding the surprise in his eyes.

After Mo Fan pondered for a while, he gave an answer, "Twelve, at most twelve." After attaching it all, my soul power is exhausted. ”

After hearing Mo Fan's explanation, Bai Baoshan seemed to be a nobody, and spoke to Yuan Tianzheng inexplicably.

"Well, Lao Yuan, do you want to have a drink and pay tribute to our lost youth."

Bai Baoshan originally wanted to pat Yuan Tianzheng's shoulder, but found that he couldn't reach it when he jumped, so he had to raise his hand and pat his arm.

"Well, let's go together." Yuan Tianzheng nodded in agreement and responded.

"Eh, that ......" Mo Fan saw the two of them leaving side by side, and immediately froze.

What do you mean? Didn't you tell me about it? Why don't you leave me alone now?

"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Yuan, tell me how the effect is!" Mo Fan shouted while chasing.

Hearing Mo Fan's shout, the two turned around together, jealousy written on their faces.

"Perverted!" ×2

On the way back to the academy, Mo Fan still learned about the effect of this soul technique from the two of them.

Overall, it's not bad, and it can resist the full blow of the soul master below the Soul Emperor.

Mo Fan, who was satisfied, returned to the courtyard after saying goodbye to Yuan Bai and the two, but saw a person who gave him a headache sitting in the courtyard.

"Why are you here?" Mo Fan looked at the expressionless girl in front of him, a little big.

The person who came was Mu Zijin, and she stood up the moment she saw Mo Fan enter the courtyard gate.

If it weren't for this paralyzed face, coupled with the sentence "You're back", a wife who was waiting for her husband to come home.

"I'm waiting for you here, I want to talk to you." The tone was very flat, even a little distant.

Listening to the tone of her speech, Mo Fan frowned slightly, does this seem like he wants to talk to someone else? How is this a little impatient?

"This is not the place to talk, come to my room and talk."

Mo Fan glanced at the heads that came out of the window and through the crack in the door, and took the lead towards his room.

Martial Spirit Hall, outside a retreat room, Bibi Dong stood outside the door, staring at the gatehouse without blinking.

In the retreat room, the breath surged, and the churning breath hit the walls of the room, making a constant "thump" sound.

After a while, the sound subsided, but Bibi Dong knew that it was just the calm before the storm, because she felt a large amount of soul power converging in this direction.

There was already a storm above the retreat room, and such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of many people.

But when he found out that this movement came from the Martial Spirit Palace, he dispelled the thoughts of most of the people.

The spiritual power in the air was condensed and formed, and it slowly descended in the form of a funnel towards the retreat room.

There was a vision in the sky, and at this time, even Qiandaoliu couldn't sit still.

He looked at the clouds and mist condensed by the majestic soul power, and his heart was already full of surprise, and he hurried towards the retreat place.

"How can the Great Elder have time to come here?" Bibi Dong sensed the arrival of Qiandaoliu and asked nonchalantly.

Qiandaoliu looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, and didn't care about Bibi Dong's tone, "Who is in this retreat room?" ”

Before Bibi Dong could answer, a beam of golden light shot straight into the sky, and in an instant, the soul power funnel in the air was scattered.

A giant chrysanthemum with a golden light and overflowing light appeared in the blue sky.

"Strange Furry Celestial! Moon Pass?! Qiandaoliu was surprised.

He couldn't have imagined how a Titled Douluo, whose potential had long been exhausted and it was difficult to take another step, could make such a big formation.