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Chapter 249 Obstruction

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    "Senior Turtle, please help."

    After thinking about it, Mo Bu Le gritted his teeth and decided to be cruel. Master must be saved, and to save Master, he must use the Treasure of Wisdom and Heart.

    "Fight fight?" Gui Banxian shook his head and an afterimage emerged, "No do it!"

    Mo Bu Le grinned and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to fight all the time."

    After finishing speaking, he suddenly put his hands together, held Gui Banxian in his palm, and then threw Gui Banxian in the direction of the flying sand and rocks.

    "You bastard, I'm not done with you!"

    The turtle half-immortal reacted and immediately cursed. He saw that his body had fallen into the center of the fight between Ye Yanfei and Cheng Baimei, and countless sword energy and talisman auras were rushing towards it.

    "I'm so damn grandpa turtle"

    Using his hands and feet, the body of the Turtle Banxian was floating in the air, as if rowing in the water, dodging here and there. His movements were so nimble that he lived up to his name as a turtle. He finally got out of the battle circle in disgrace. When he turned around, he saw a phoenix.  Ming lifted into the air and dove into the battle circle.

    "Smellylittlechild, livingtiredcrooked"

    The turtle half-immortal covered his eyes with his paws. Suddenly, he thought that something was wrong. His turtle shell was still on the boy, and he immediately cursed: "You bastard, don't break my shell!"

    At this time, Mo Bu Le couldn¡¯t care less about whether the turtle¡¯s shell was on or not. He rushed into the battle circle, relying on the fact that the turtle shell on his body was hard enough.

    "Nephew Mo, please stop fooling around."

    Seeing Mo Bu Le rushing in, Ye Yanfei was shocked and quickly took back a few talismans.

    Mo Bu Le wanted to explain a few words, but the center of the battle circle was also the place with the heaviest pressure. The violent impact of the true energy triggered the spiritual energy in this space, so that he could not even open his mouth. He barely managed to hold a mouthful of true energy, which could only let him  Even though it was barely possible to gain a foothold, as for the transformed Phoenix, it was immediately crushed by the coercion here.

    Damn it, if the soul can¡¯t be released, how can he use the Wisdom Heart Treasure Mirror?

    Mo Bu Le was suddenly caught in a dilemma, but Cheng Baimei had no intention of stopping. The sword energy bombarded his body. If the turtle shell hadn't been so hard and strong, he would have been chopped into countless pieces.

    A talisman turned into a spiritual rope, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him out of the battle circle. At the same time, Ye Yanfei's angry shouts could be heard in his ears.

    "You idiot, hurry up and get out of the way."

    There was a powerful true energy attached to the soul cord, which dispersed and blocked a lot of pressure for Mo Bule. He immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Uncle Ye, I have the treasure of wisdom, please help me with the power of the soul.  "

    Ye Yanfei was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, Cheng Baimei's sword energy had already cut off the soul cord and continued to stab him.

    "Thunder binding! Thunder net formation is activated!"

    Nine thunder talisman seals flew out from Ye Yanfei's storage bag, placed in the shape of nine palaces, and suddenly pressed down on Cheng Baimei. Cheng Baimei's movements immediately froze.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The sword energy had already reached the center of his eyebrows. Ye Yanfei only had time to tilt his head and avoid the critical point. However, a strand of hair on his temples was cut off along with his scalp, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.

    "Uncle!" Mo Bu Le exclaimed.

    Ye Yanfei's expression remained unchanged and he shouted: "Shut up, a small injury is nothing, it's worth your shouting. Prepare the Huixin Baojian, hurry up, the thunder net formation will not trap him for a long time, at most five breaths"

    As he spoke, he pressed his eyebrows and used his spiritual consciousness as a bridge to transfer the power of his soul to Mo Bu Le.

    Mo Bu Le quickly calmed down, and with the support of Ye Yanfei's powerful soul power, the phoenix spread its wings and flew high again, holding the Huixin Baojian between its feet, and came to the top of Cheng Baimei's head.

    "Uncle Ye, the power of the soul is not enough"

    Like Liu Yixing, he was worried that Mo Bu Le would not be able to withstand too much power of the soul. The power of the soul instilled by Ye Yanfei was only enough for Mo Bu Le to release the phoenix under such pressure, but not enough to drive Huixin Baojian.

    Ye Yanfei snorted and immediately increased the infusion of the power of the soul. The phoenix raised its head to the sky and roared. Its figure skyrocketed, with blazing flames rising between its wings. Then it lowered its head and penetrated into the Huixin Baojian, which was almost half of its body.  , suddenly a sword energy cut through the air.

    ¡°à¦¡­¡­¡±

    Phoenix howled miserably, its body almost split in two, and it was no longer able to continue drilling into the Huixin Baojian.  When Phoenix was injured, his soul was injured. Mo Bu Le spat out a mouthful of blood and said in shock: "Master Ye, didn't you say you could trap Master for five breaths?"

    Are you mistaken? This is less than three breaths, and it has shrunk too much

    "Oops, I forgot, the cultivation level of a possessed person will skyrocket" Before Ye Yanfei could finish his words, the nine thunder talismans that trapped Cheng Baimei hissed and were split into powder by countless sword energy.  He flew more than ten feet away, and then managed to get rid of the force of the counter-shock. His body shook several times before he landed firmly on the ground.

    Mo Bu Le felt a surge of blood in his chest. Although Ye Yanfei and his master never competed very well, their impression was that they were very reliable. Why did he fall out of control at such an important point?  He couldn't help but glare at Gui Banxian from a distance. Unreliability is contagious, it must be like this.

    The turtle half-immortal was stared at inexplicably. He secretly thought that this brat must not have thought the best of him, so he just widened his sesame eyes and glared back fiercely.

    It's a pity that Mo Bule didn't see it. At this moment, he was running away with his head in his arms. After Ye Yanfei was knocked away by the repulsive force of the broken seal, Cheng Baimei's sword energy was all directed at him. If it weren't for the tortoise shell on his body that was hard enough,  , his life was over a long time ago. Even so, he still complained endlessly. After all, there was no tortoise shell protection on his head. If he was not careful, he would end up like Ye Yanfei. Cutting off a piece of scalp was nothing.  Once half of his head was cut off, where could he go to complain?

    "Master, show mercy with the sword" He ran for his life while saving others.

    Cheng Baimei's movements slowed down, and his voice sounded coldly, saying: "As a sword cultivator, I will move forward indomitably. When facing the enemy, even if I am defeated, I will just fight to my death. I will never take a step back. How can I beg for mercy?"  .Rebel, look at the sword!"

    After finishing speaking, the sword light in his sleeve flashed, and a sword light that was more condensed and powerful than any sword energy before, carrying an aura that seemed to be able to split the sky and split the earth, struck at Mo Bu Le's head.

    Mo Bu Le¡¯s face turned green. He just wished that he was not a turtle and could not retract his head, face, hands and feet into the turtle shell.

    "Master, help!"

    "Promise."

    The sword deflected slightly, and the sword light rubbed Mo Bu Le's body and slashed into the ground, which was bottomless. Cheng Bai's brows were condensed and he scolded fiercely. Another sword light came out in response. It was deeper than the previous sword.  See sharp.

    Mo Bu Le was so frightened that he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sword light slashing away. However, before he could take a full breath, he saw a more fierce and sharp sword light slashing towards his head. He immediately screamed: "  Master, you really want to kill me"

    The sword light deflected again and passed him again.

    "I knew you were reluctant to let go, Master" Mo Bu Le made up his mind, returned to his soul, and smiled back on his face.

    ????????? If he didn¡¯t deliberately miss the target, with Cheng Baimei¡¯s sword skills, how could he not have been able to hit him twice in a row.  As for the tiny pieces of sword energy before, they were all slashed on the turtle shell and were not directed at his head. The master was most likely trying to scare him.

    Cheng Baimei raised his eyebrows coldly and shouted: "Who is secretly obstructing me?"

    Mo Bule: ""

    A weak, low but clear voice came into his ears.

    ¡°Idiot, you are no match for ¡®me¡¯, lure ¡®me¡¯ to my place!¡±

    Mo Bu Le almost jumped out of surprise, it was the Master No, it wasn't the one in front of him, it was the Master's Nascent Soul.  However, what does it mean to lead ¡®you¡¯ to you?  Master¡¯s Nascent Soul, where are you? Can you give me a clear indication?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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