The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 56 The Third Soul Ability: Drifting Cold Yellow Leaves

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

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

"My third soul ability is basically the same as Wutongshu's original soul ability, so I'll show it to you now."

Mo Fan directly used actions to explain the soul ability he had just obtained, holding a brisk music from Panlong Moxiao, which flowed out from Mo Fan's mouth.

At the same time, a black soul ring lit up on Mo Fan's body and sank into Panlong Moxiao, and a huge golden and transparent sycamore leaf made of sound waves fell on Baibaoshan's body.

The sycamore leaf sank into his body, and then a golden film of light appeared on his body surface.

"Grandpa Bai, you can try to use Wuhun for defense." Mo Fan suggested from the side.

Bai Baoshan nodded, and instantly propped up the defense of the Tianxing Furnace around him.

With the appearance of the Tianxing furnace, the golden light film was transferred from the surface of Baibaoshan to the surface of the furnace.

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

Seeing the miraculous scene in front of him, Yuan Tianzheng was eager to try, and asked curiously: "Fatty Bai, can I beat you up?"

"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 of his martial soul, he was full of confidence, and planned to directly resist Yuan Tianzheng's attack with his martial soul.

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

"The real body armor appears! The eighth soul skill, Starfall Pendant!"

Yuan Tianzheng, who was dressed in the real body armor of the martial soul and ignited with fiery flames, looked like a flaming war god.

With a kick of his legs, his whole body soared into the sky, and a powerful aura gathered on his body.

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

Seeing Yuan Tianzheng's aggressive blow, Bai Baoshan had already started cursing his mother in his heart.

You are really rude to me, zoom in as soon as you come up, if you want me to die, just say it!

However, although MMP is in his heart, Bai Baoshan is still very trustworthy in reality, saying that if he does not use soul skills, he will not use soul skills.

Yuan Tianzheng's move made Mo Fan feel terrified. It should be said that it is indeed the eighth soul skill. This momentum is really terrifying.

At this time, he really wanted to persuade Bai Baoshan to use his soul ability, because he was not confident that his third soul ability could hold up to the opponent's eighth soul ability. Although they were both ten thousand years old, the age gap was too great!

But now it was too late for Mo Fan to remind him, Yuan Tianzheng fell very fast, and collided with the Tianxing Furnace of Baibao Mountain in an instant.

"Boom!!"

The powerful shock wave directly knocked him into the air and rolled down the hill, and the huge impact barely deafened Mo Fan's ears.

Mo Fan rolled a few somersaults along the way, and after unloading the rest of his strength, he looked at the scene of the accident again, and was immediately stunned.

The hill, which was not very high in the first place, has now been cut off, and the original round and smooth top of the hill has been replaced by a huge pothole.

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

"I'm fine, but your grandpa Bai is not sure. Haha!" 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 merciless."

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, Bai Baoshan was seen propping up the ground with one hand, kneeling on the ground with one knee, a blush oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The celestial star furnace that originally protected him with golden light was now dimmed, not to mention a trace of golden light.

Yuan Tianzheng didn't care about Baibaoshan's complaints, instead he laughed and helped him to the top of the pothole.

Bai Baoshan's injury was not very serious. At that time, Yuan Tianzheng restrained his strength after seeing the golden light shatter.

Although he was inevitably backlashed by strength, but with his strong physique, he acted like a normal person.

After a while of breath adjustment, Bai Baoshan stabilized his injury.

"Mo Fan, have you thought about the name of that move?" Bai Baoshan didn't rush to comment, but asked for the name.

"There are many cold and yellow leaves. In fact, it can not only be used on one person, but as long as the soul power is enough, this soul skill can be used by multiple people." Mo Fan replied, adding the introduction of the soul skill by the way.

After hearing this, Bai Baoshan turned his head and exchanged a glance with Yuan Tianzheng, both of whom saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

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

After pondering for a while, Mo Fan gave an answer, "Twelve, at most twelve at the moment. After adding all of them, my soul power will be exhausted."

After hearing Mo Fan's explanation, Bai Baoshan spoke to Yuan Tianzheng inexplicably like a normal person.

"Well, old Yuan, do you think we should go have a drink and commemorate our lost youth?"

Bai Baoshan originally wanted to pat Yuan Tianzheng on the shoulder, but found that he couldn't reach it even when he jumped up, so he raised his hand and patted his arm.

"Well, let's go together." Yuan Tianzheng responded with a nod in agreement.

"Uh, that..." Mo Fan froze when he saw the two walking away side by side.

What do you mean?Didn't you tell me to say it?Why 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, their faces full of jealousy.

"Pervert!" ×2

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

Generally speaking, it's not bad, it can withstand the full blow of soul masters below the soul emperor.

Satisfied, Mo Fan returned to the courtyard after bidding farewell to Yuan Bai and the other two, but saw a person who gave him some headaches sitting in the courtyard.

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

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

If it weren't for this paralyzed face and the addition of the sentence "You are back", she would be a wife 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.

Hearing her tone of voice, Mo Fan frowned slightly. Does it seem like she wants to talk to someone?Why is this a little impatient?

"This is not a place to talk, come talk in my room."

Mo Fan glanced at the heads coming out of the windows and doors, and walked towards his own room.

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

In the closed room, the breath surged, and the surging breath hit the walls of the room, making a constant "bang bang" sound.

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

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

But finding out that the movement came from the Wuhun Temple, dispelled more than half of the people's thoughts.

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

A vision appeared in the sky, and even Qian Daoliu couldn't sit still at this time.

Looking at the cloud and mist condensed by the majestic soul power, he was already extremely surprised, and hurried towards the retreat place.

"Why does the Great Elder come here when you have time?" Bibi Dong sensed Qian Daoliu's arrival, and asked in a neutral tone.

Qian Daoliu looked at the magnificent 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, instantly dispersing the spirit funnel in the air.

A giant chrysanthemum, shining golden light and overflowing with light, floated above the blue sky.

"Qirong Tongtianju! Moon Pass?!" Qian Daoliu was very surprised.

He never imagined how a Titled Douluo, whose potential had long been exhausted and who was having a hard time taking another step, could create such a large formation.

Two more, and one more.

One more thing, the reward is full again, and I will continue to add more tomorrow.

(I am an emotional codewriter)

(End of this chapter)