On the stage, vines twisted and whipped in the air, and the green vines were covered with fine and sharp thorns, sharp and terrifying, although they were not fatal, but if they touched, they would never be better.

Tattoo ivy!

More than a dozen vines were like giant pythons, actively entangled Bai Luo, and Bai Luo strode forward, and the purple thunder dragon around his body roared, colliding with the tattooed vines.

Boom Boom!

The loud bangs were deafening, and the purple thunder dragon struggled to dissipate little by little, and the tattooed vines were also turned into ashes in a thunderbolt.

Bai Luo's strength to rush forward was exhausted, his figure froze, stopped, dressed in black, hunting, in front, Mu Xiaohan smiled, his eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and the green jade pointed forward slightly.

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment, and in his mind, spider sensing emerged.

Spider Sense?

And it was this stunned god, in the gap of the stone platform, vines burst out, gathered to form a cage, and trapped Bai Luo in it.

Zizi~

In the cage, the lightning flashed, but the vines were intact, and even absorbed all the thunder and lightning.

Devouring Thundervine!

Among the plants, there are very few vines that are not afraid of thunder and lightning.

"Look, the light of the rune is still on!"

"No wonder, after the tattoo vine, she should have quietly sprinkled the seeds of the devouring thunder vine."

"It is worthy of the Tianjiao of the Cloud Sect, the law of the Fu Seal, and it is superb!"

“……”

Mu Xiaohan pulled his hair lightly, turned around and was about to leave, but the audience suddenly burst into an exclamation.

Mu Xiaohan felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look, in the cage formed by the devouring thunder vine, the crimson light lit up, and then became more and more prosperous.

The fierce flames burst into flames, and the Devouring Thunder Vine was reduced to ashes in a matter of moments.

The firelight gradually extinguished, and Bai Luo's figure was revealed, slender and straight.

This is the power of the Soul Condensing Realm.

In the Soul Gathering Realm, only the soul power of the corresponding attribute can be used, while in the Soul Condensing Realm, the attribute can be manifested.

And the ability of the Xuan Soul Realm is to create.

Xuan Soul Realm, as the name suggests, is mysterious and mysterious, paying attention to the control of soul power.

For example, Mu Xiaohan, if he reaches the Xuan Soul Realm, he can directly summon plants to fight without the need for seals and seeds, and his soul power can directly form weapons.

Thunder spears, fire whips, golden swords......

This is also the reason why the refiners of the Soul Refining Continent are extremely rare.

There are too few refiners who can create high-level weapons, and some people can't do it in their ultimate life.

And low-level weapons are not as powerful as weapons formed by soul power.

The fire completely dissipated, and calm was restored on the stage.

He ...... He, he, he, he turned out to be a dual-attribute soul life! ”

"Dual-attribute soul life initiate, no wonder you have the confidence to challenge the first place."

"It's just...... Yun Yi Sect Tianjiao's hole cards were not revealed at all, but he had already exposed all his hole cards. ”

“……”

Mu Xiaohan's eyebrows frowned slightly, she promised Qingxue not to hurt Bai Luo, but seeing Bai Luo's ability, it was impossible for her to easily defeat Bai Luo.

The slender fingers were outlined in the air again, and Bai Luo did not step forward this time, but instead learned from Mu Xiaohan's appearance, stretched out his fingers, and began to outline.

"What does he want to do?"

"I guess it's going to draw a talisman!"

"He's a disciple of a sub-sect, and he wants to draw a talisman with the main sect Tianjiao?"

“……”

The eyes of the crowd were full of disbelief, and some even wanted to laugh.

The inheritance of the art of drawing talismans is much worse than that of the main sect.

However, in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened, and the speed of Bai Luo's drawing talisman was no slower than Mu Xiaohan's.

The talisman seals of the two condensed almost at the same time, and all of them succeeded.

In the air, Mu Xiaohan's talisman turned into a green big ding, which carried the meaning of endless life, shrouded in Bailuo, and the white rune seal turned into a purple spear and stabbed at the big ding.

Bite!

Airplanes~

After a crisp sound, the body of the gun trembled, the body of the gun shook, and then collapsed at the same time.

Bai Luo's brows furrowed slightly, his movements did not stop, and his left and right hands were actually moving at the same time, using two purposes, the red soul power in his left hand and the purple soul power in his right hand, outlining two completely different talismans.

Mu Xiaohan's eyes showed curiosity, and he also stretched out his hands and drew talismans at the same time.

The four rune seals collided in the air, and annihilated at the same time, the next moment, Bai Luo and Mu Xiaohan moved faster and faster, and in the air, one by one the rune seals appeared rapidly, and then dissipated in the collision, which was dazzling.

In the art of drawing talismans, the two are actually comparable.

At a certain moment, the two stopped their movements at the same time, and behind Mu Xiaohan, a green tree rose from the ground, its branches and leaves swaying, exuding infinite vitality.

At this moment, Mu Xiaohan seemed to have obtained some kind of increase, and his aura was great, and the cultivation of the original soul gathering layer turned into the third layer of soul gathering in an instant.

Moreover, on the reckless tree behind Mu Xiaohan, there were bursts of coercion, like a mountain, making it difficult for people to move.

Vision, the Tree of Life!

"It turned out to be a vision!"

"There are very few monks who can cultivate visions, and the higher they cultivate, the more difficult it is to cultivate visions."

"This time, the Ethereal Sect disciple is doomed!"

“……”

In the face of all this, Bai Luo's expression remained unchanged and he took a step forward.

Behind him, the black mist was filled, the ghostly aura was clear, and one by one the yin spirits condensed out, and in an instant, countless yin souls seemed to be bound by invisible chains on Bai Luo's body, and behind Bai Luo, he struggled to form a ...... Lethe Yellow River!

Vision, a hundred ghosts walk at night!

"What!?"

Seeing that Bai Luo also had a vision, although everyone was excited, they had not lost their temper, but the head of the Ghost Tomb Sect and his disciples were different, and the vision that Bai Luo cultivated was closely related to his Ghost Tomb Sect.

However, the head of the Ghost Tomb Sect finally calmed down, glanced at Qianji, frowned and pondered, and said nothing.

The two visions confronted each other in the air, and below, Bai Luo and Mu Xiaohan finally fought together.

It's just that, to everyone's surprise, in the face of Mu Xiaohan, who is on the third layer of the soul gathering, only the white fall of the first layer of the soul gathering, but the strength of the soul power is not inferior at all.

In this case, there is only one possibility, Bai Luo's soul power is so pure that it is unimaginable.

Such a genius, any one of them, can be killed by leapfrogging.

Mu Xiaohan's palms flew up, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao, and in an instant, it was like hundreds of palms, falling at the same time.

Faced with a palm that couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction, Bai Luo took the initiative to meet it.

"No, it's true!"

Bai Luo's footsteps moved slightly, abruptly avoided, with spider induction, Bai Luo did not have to distinguish between reality and fiction, and when danger occurred, spider induction would naturally warn.

Therefore, when there is no spider sense, the palm in front of you must be fake.

A long sword suddenly appeared in Bai Luo's hand, the tip of the sword trembled, illusory and ethereal, and in an instant, he came to Mu Xiaohan's snow-white and delicate neck.

Ethereal swordsmanship!

Mu Xiaohan flew back, looking at Bai Luo's gaze much more solemn, the cuteness and curiosity in his eyes all disappeared, and was replaced by extreme seriousness......

It's hard to write, and my brain hurts.......

(End of chapter)