Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 1240 Barrier

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The battle between the fool and Lu Lanbo was very fierce and the pace was very fast. The two of them couldn't see their moves clearly, and they could only see the flesh and blood that splashed out from time to time.

The Taoist priest quickly ran to Baomu, first took out a few talismans and stuck them on Baomu, and then stopped him from trying to come forward to help the fool.

"Master! Brother Fool is injured!...Master, please let me go! He will die!..."

"Baomu...Baomu! Calm down!" The Taoist priest's eyes were also red. He pressed Baomu violently and said seriously, "Listen to me first, I know his weakness."

Baomu stopped tremblingly.

"I just saw Lu Lanbo's weakness. I know how to defeat him," the Taoist priest's chest was also undulating violently. He was not only stabilizing Baomu's emotions, but also stabilizing his own, "Baomu, this is your battlefield."

Baomu gasped deeply. He turned his head to look at the battlefield where the blood mist of the fool and Lu Lanbo were scattered. Where the two of them had been, even the ground turned red.

That's all the blood of a fool.

"Baomu, when we go up now, we will only cause trouble for the fool," the Taoist priest pressed Baomu's shoulder, "We must do our own thing."

Baomu turned his head back with tears in his eyes, looked at the Taoist priest, and nodded his head fiercely.

The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, "I believe in a fool."

Baomu's shoulders were trembling with tears in his eyes. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears and said, "I believe it too."

The Taoist priest bit his lips, changed his tone the next second, and began to tell his discovery.

"This Lu Lanbo is still alive," said the Taoist priest first, "he just felt that he was temporarily blinded."

"What does it mean?" Baomu asked immediately, "Hasn't he all made it by Lu Xiang?"

"I don't know what's going on, but he is still alive. I guess that the body's lucidity may be a means of self-protection," said the Taoist priest, "and because his perception has been blinded, he doesn't know who he is, Baomu, we have to wake him up now."

Baomu understood, “So I need to get into his consciousness and help him break that barrier, right?”

The Taoist priest nodded, "But this is just my statement. I actually don't know how this barrier appears in his consciousness, so I don't know how you should help him break..."

"It's okay, I can," Baomu agreed decisively, "Master, can we go and help Brother Fool now?"

The Taoist priest looked at Baomu and confirmed, "Are you really ready?"

"It's ready," Baomu stood up, "Master, let's start."

"Okay," the Taoist priest didn't hesitate, "I will take the opportunity to use the talisman to immobilize him later, and I will try my best to make him faint, but I don't know if it will work..."

"It's okay, Taoist priest, you can be awake," Baomu's eyes were terrifyingly firm, "I can."

This is the answer the Taoist priest wants to hear. He continued, "The current state of Lu Lanbo is different from what he just now. The time for the solidified curse to be effective will definitely be shortened. All you have to do is to enter his consciousness in a limited time, find the shield in his consciousness, destroy it, and let the real Lu Lanbo wake up."

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Xiaolan dragged the person in front of him into his prison formation with a villain smile on his face.

This is Xiaolan’s plan.

He pretended to be almost beaten to death, so that the enemy could relax his vigilance, and the last touch brought him into the prison formation, which belonged to Xiaolan.

After the scene around him completely changed, Xiaolan let go of Lu Lanbo's ankles, supported the ground with both hands, and stood up suddenly.

Xiaolan looked at Lu Lanbo contemptuously and pulled out the several knives that were stabbed on his body in front of him. Lu Lanbo still had a calm expression. He looked at the scene around him casually and sneered, "This is Jiu Tan's move."

"I understand quite well," Xiaolan gave him a blank look, "Then you should know your current situation, think about how to explain it."

Lu Lanbo seemed to not understand what Xiao Lan was saying, "What did you explain?"

"Why are you pretending to be me?" Xiao Lan's wrist slightly turned, and Qian Yuan behind her surrounded him, "Who instructed you?"

He shrugged, "I am Lu Lanbo."

"Stop talking nonsense," Xiaolan clenched his fists, "The people in the Lu family can only fight. What about you, your skills are to control things, right?"

Lu Lanbo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Xiaolan to discover this, "What about you? Do you know the Lu family's skills?"

As he said that, the man raised his right hand again and saw that the knife that had fallen to the ground was suspended again, thinking that the sword of Damocles was hanging above Xiao Lan's head like a sword.

Xiaolan's mouth twitched a few times.

No, in my prison array, will the spiritual tide of other people be completely closed? Why did he...

"Or you'll talk first..." Lu Lanbo said, "How did you learn the Nine Sect's moves?"

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Xiaolan was about to speak, but he was stunned.

Yes, Nine Disaster...What is Nine Disaster?

My memory starts with Baliangshui, Baliangshui, Qijie. Even in the Lu family, Xiaolan guessed that there might be a sect starting with Jiu, but I... I have never experienced it.

At least I don't remember having experienced it.

But now all this...

Xiaolan lowered his head, and the position of his temple began to thrill.

Subconsciousness...is it subconsciousness again?

"What's wrong?" Lu Lanbo's joking voice came, "By the way, the water dragon behind you is the move of Baliangshui... So, are you both Jiutan and Baliangshui?"

Xiaolan held down his temple and raised his head gloomyly.

"Don't look at me like this," even though he said so, Lu Lanbo showed a very satisfied expression of Xiao Lan's current appearance, "We are the same."

"Who is like you?" Xiaolan felt as if there was a wall in his mind, stopping him from figuring out all this, so he simply gave up thinking, "I am a good person."

The person on the opposite side was amused by Xiao Lan's simple defense of childlike values. He raised his hands and all the weapons on the ground were hung up.

"It seems that you don't have much patience, so I won't talk too much..." Lu Lanbo's eyes became vicious, "Aren't you Baliangshui? Why don't you summon your Luo family's Panlong Pond?"

Xiaolan's pupils trembled.

He said it to the pain.

"No, don't you dare?" The smile on the man's face became more and more ferocious, and even his figure seemed to have changed.

Looking at his appearance, Xiaolan knew that his worries were correct.

This person can even control his own Panlong Pool.