The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

Xu Feng asked loudly, his voice visibly trembling.Mu Lin didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and immediately panicked: 【I...】

【Are you crazy? ! 】Xu Feng growled, 【Transfer all the damage to yourself, is this the protection for me? ! 】

Mu Lin hurriedly used spiritual power to stop the bleeding from his index finger, paused, gritted his teeth and said: [If something happens to you again, I will really go crazy! 】

The palm was still sticky with blood, moist and slippery.Mu Lin was not willing to let go of Xu Feng's hand, so he interlocked his five fingers with blood, and a few drops of blood dripped down on the grass blades along the gap between his palms, and quickly disappeared behind him: [Anyway, this technique can't be solved, Ah Feng, if you don't want me to get hurt, you have to protect yourself! 】

【you--! 】

[Don't be brave!It's better to run if you can't fight, and find a place to hide than to fight hard! 】Mu Lindao, 【No matter what, I won't let you make any mistakes...】

Three years ago, in the battle of life and death, Xu Feng rushed forward to block the sword in the back for him.From then on, that scene turned into Mu Lin's nightmare, torturing him day and night, making him despair and life would be better than death.

Extreme grief, remorse, and anger at his incompetence almost turned into a demon and devoured him.

He would rather stab his back with that sword than Xu Feng trade his life for his own bad luck.

[I can only live if you are well...] ​​Mu Lin said in a low voice.

As if a piece of iron was stuck in his throat, Xu Feng felt a pain in his chest and was so choked that he couldn't speak—what can he do now that the matter has come to this?He couldn't change Mu Lin's determination, as Mu Lin said, in order for him to deal with the Nightmare with peace of mind, all he had to do was to protect himself and make no mistakes.

It can only be settled after autumn.

The Nine Heavens Sword was still flying, and everyone walked across the dense forest and went around to another cave.The terrain here is steep, the dense road is rugged, and in the surging black mist, the Nine Heavens Sword turned several turns, then suddenly turned the sword body, and rushed towards the sky.

"Follow!" Yi Shu said.

Everyone flew up with their swords, only to feel that the space is getting wider and wider, and the surroundings are getting quieter and quieter.There was no sound of water, no sound of wind, only their breathing and footsteps echoed in the hollow mountain.

They stopped in front of a mountain wall.

Seeing that all nine people had arrived, Jiu Xiao flew back to Yi Shu's hands with a whoosh.Yi Shu held the sword in his backhand, and said to the sword spirit, "Is this the place?"

The long sword hummed.Yi Shu raised his head and said, "It looks like an ordinary mountain wall."

Huo Ling said: "Well, the cliff inside the cave."

There was no bottom at the bottom of the cliff, and no top at the top, as if a high mountain stood in front of them and blocked their way.Everyone exchanged a glance with each other and gathered even tighter.

Mu Lin held Xu Feng with his left hand, and slowly raised the Tianyuan sword with his right hand, aiming at the cliff in front of him: "The devil energy is coming from inside."

Huo Cai looked at the enemy, staring at the rocks and cracks in front of him, and said, "Is the Nightmare's body hidden in the mountain?"

"How is it possible? Unless it is looking for death." Mu Lin said in a deep voice, "Nightmare is not stupid. The devilish energy on his body cannot be concealed, but the body must be hidden. If the body is exposed so easily, it can still live until now ? Died hundreds of times already."

He Li nodded: "We have to break through the cliff, and the Nightmare will definitely be alarmed. Be careful to trigger the hidden trap."

Among the four great swords, only the ruthless sword has two candidates.The Huo family brothers and Qi Shuiyan are not as good as the other five. Yi Shu knows a lot and is good at making swords, but in terms of spiritual power and sword use, he may not be comparable to these younger generations.Mu Xingxing took the initiative and said, "Let me explore the way."

Originally, the nine people were a few feet away from the mountain.Mu Xingxing took a step forward with his sword in hand, tentatively getting closer and closer to the mountain.

Everyone's eyes were firmly locked on him.After walking a few steps, Mu Lin said, "One line, is there anything unusual?"

"Not yet." Mu Xingxing cautiously stepped out with his right foot, his posture suspended in the air, and was about to land——

The moment his toes touched the ground, a line of blood suddenly appeared under his feet!

Mu and his party retreated immediately, but it was too late!

With a sound of "Teng", the red light exploded, turning into a light blade and slashing towards Mu Xingxing's arm. With a soft sound of "Puff", Mu Xingxing exploded a flower of blood on his right arm. He let out a muffled snort, and was caught by the crowd who came up: "Yingxing——!!!"

The accident happened too fast, but in the blink of an eye, the blood line extended to both sides and turned into a circle surrounding the mountain, blocking everyone's footsteps.

The red light was bright and coquettish, as if large pieces of blood were splashed on the ground.Mu Linhan said, "It's a magic formation!"

Nightmare is indeed not a vegetarian.Even if he hides in the mountains and deliberately lures Mu Lin and the others over, it will take a lot of work for everyone to find him with the magic circle separating them!

That blow almost crippled Mu Xingxing's right arm, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone.Blood gurgled down, staining the white clothes red. He clutched his right arm, his face turned pale, but his thoughts were unusually clear.Everyone stared at the blood line, not daring to step forward, Mu Xingxing gritted his teeth, lowered his blood-stained left hand, and gently turned the black bead on his wrist——

"A Lin—take the sword!!"

"Whoosh—" Mu Lin didn't turn his head back at all, he held back his hand, and a white light fell into his palm.

The tacit understanding produced by many drills made Mu Lin know the sword after hearing the sound.Seeing the ruthless sword being handed over to Mu Lin, Mu Xingxing was relieved: "Brother, Si—be careful!!!!"

He originally wanted to say, "Four Swords Combined I'll leave it to you." But before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly changed, and it became an exclamation of inflection!

Everyone couldn't react in time, the mountain suddenly moved!

As if suddenly given life, the originally hard cliff wall poured down like thick ink, taking everyone's surprise and rushing towards Xu Feng!

As soon as Mu Lin got the ruthless sword, he let go of his hand temporarily and let Xu Feng hold his sleeve.Without any warning, the mountain turned into a torrent and rushed down. Immediately, when Xu Feng pulled his sleeves, Xu Feng was swallowed by the mountain before he could even make a sound!

"Afeng——!" Everyone panicked.

Mu Lin roared in his heart: [Afeng——where are you? !I heard the answer! ! 】

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

Did the magic circle block the connection between them again? !

The blood on Mu Lin's face faded quickly, but the blood streaked up his eyeballs.At this moment, the only thing that made him feel better was that there were no wounds on his body for the time being—this at least showed that although Xu Feng was in an unknown situation and could not get in touch with him, he was not injured.

It's not too late, I'm afraid I'm going crazy if I wait any longer.Mu Lin suppressed the surging blood in his chest, raised his sword and slashed at the red line!

"Break the magic circle—rescue Afeng as soon as possible!!"

The moment he was engulfed by the mountain, Xu Feng was suffocated and almost passed out.

But before he really passed out, the fishy-sweet air poured into his mouth and nose.Xu Feng coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

"You're here." A hoarse voice said.

Xu Feng suddenly turned around and found himself in a sealed cave.A group of human-shaped black mist stood a few steps away from him, like a ray of ghosts, quietly watching his back.

Blood rushed to his forehead, his temples were throbbing, Xu Feng stared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Nightmare, demon!"

When the hatred was too turbulent, Xu Feng found that the extreme anger made him tense up, unable to speak a word.The man in the foggy black robe was uncharacteristically, he didn't make a strange smile, he didn't even take a step forward, he still kept a few steps away, his dark face calmly turned to him, and said, "Come with me——I need you to help me!" Do one thing."

His voice was low and hoarse, without a trace of waves, which was quite different from his usual crazy appearance.The strange feeling when he was cursed by the Nightmare last time flooded his heart again, Xu Feng stared at him, the Heavenly Will Sword in his hand trembled with killing intent: "What do you want to do?!"

Seemingly sighing, Nightmare said in a low voice, "Sorry, time is running out."

Xu Feng's eyes widened suddenly.

The next moment, a black hurricane swept over, and Xu Feng felt himself being pulled by a huge force, and suddenly he was in front of the Nightmare!

"Let go of me!!!" Xu Feng's first reaction was to stab him with his sword, but the Nightmare did not hide. As soon as the sword energy touched the black robe, it was immediately dissolved by an invisible force.

He stabbed a few times, but did not cause any damage to the Nightmare.But Xu Feng continued to use sword tactics, trying to attack the Nightmare.Out of the corner of his eye, he found the man in the foggy black robe staring at him, raised a pale and thin hand, and inserted it into the black robe.

"Ka--", something was snapped abruptly!Nightmare took out a bloody rib and handed it to Xu Feng.

"Take it."

"You..." Xu Feng was completely stunned, the ribs in his hands were dark and heavy, stained with sticky devil blood.He wanted to break free, but the Nightmare grabbed his wrist.His heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his chest, Xu Feng stared at the devil bone in his hand, and looked at Nightmare in surprise, "...Who the hell are you?!"

Nightmare didn't answer.

A gust of wind blew up from the ground, and without much effort, he dragged Xu Feng to the center of the dense cave.Only then did Xu Feng realize that there was a coffin in the middle of the cave.The coffin boards were missing, the mouth of the coffin was wide open, and the inside was almost empty!

Except for an ebony box!

The whole body of the coffin was pitch black, and the ebony box was also black. Lying in the deepest part of the coffin, it was almost integrated with the coffin, and it was impossible to notice unless one looked carefully.The Nightmare moved extremely quickly, reaching out his hand to fish out the ebony box.

"Bang——" a cloud of black air burst out from the palm of the foggy black-robed man, instantly shattering the ebony box and turning it into a ball of powder.

Black ash fell down and scattered at Xu Feng's feet.A crow-black condensed mist with faint red light escaped from the broken box, hanging directly above the coffin.

Xu Feng lowered his head, glanced at the black ash at his feet, raised his head again, stared at the concentrated black mist, and felt a storm in his heart - there are no words to describe his mood at this moment: panic, unbelievable, unbelievable...

"you--!"

Nightmare didn't give him any time to think, grabbed Xu Feng's hand, and covered the back of Xu Feng's hand with sharp fingers like dead branches.

He avoided it carefully, not touching his ribs directly.

The moment Nightmare grabbed Xu Feng's hand, the rib that was stripped from Nightmare's body and was still stained with flesh and blood burst into a dazzling white light!

The pitch-black bones gradually blurred, turning into a shining long sword!

Xu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pressed down with a force, his arm was controlled by the Nightmare Demon, and he slashed at the condensed fog——!

"senior--!!!!!!!!!"

Xu Feng's exclamation was buried by a huge explosion.

"Boom--!!"

The overwhelming white light cut through the darkness, and the rocks collapsed and shattered, turning into rubble and rolling into the abyss.

Everything seems to have been calculated - four swords combined, shaking the sky!When the soaring sword light pierced Nightmare, he stuffed the sword transformed from his ribs back into Xu Feng's hand, raised his black robe, and bounced Xu Feng away, just in time to avoid the turbulent sword energy!

And he himself did not dodge, opened his arms, and embraced the condensed fog that was beginning to shatter, and was stabbed in the chest by four swords!

As if in slow motion, when everyone arrived, the white light gradually dissipated, and they happened to see the man in the black robe with a foggy face slumped to the ground, and the condensed fog was completely shattered by the sword energy...

"A Feng --!!!" Mu Lin caught Xu Feng and stuffed him back into the mustard.Without the slightest pause, Mu Lin drew out the Tianyuan Sword, dodged in front of the Nightmare, and stabbed the Nightmare's throat with the sword!

【No--! ! ! 】

"stop--!!!"

The cry in my heart and a familiar voice exploded in my ears at the same time, at the very moment, a cold light flew from outside the sky, barely blocking Mu Linxia's sword!

"噗——!" The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the Tianyuan Sword flew a few feet away, rolled a few times, and flew towards Mu Lin again.

"...Father?!" Mu Lin caught the sword and was stunned.

Mu Wuqing turned pale and didn't reply.He quickly squatted down, raised his palm, and stroked the layer of black mist tremblingly.

Probably because of being hit by the sword, the magic energy was lost.With a flash of inspiration, the black mist dissipated, revealing a figure covered in wounds and bloody flesh.

Not a demon, but a person! !

There was a large hole in his chest and his heart had been slit open.His face was covered in blood, and his face could hardly be seen clearly.Only a pair of eyes are as bright as before, clear as if shimmering.

The young voice was familiar and weak: "Brother..."

Mu Wuqing pursed his lips, his face was terribly cold, another layer of spiritual power gushed out from his fingers, and wiped the man's face.

As the spiritual power flowed from top to bottom, the blood-stained, ordinary face disappeared, and was replaced by an unforgettable face.Pale and handsome, with a peaceful expression, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips, it is a face that has not been polished by the years and will stay forever...

Mu Wuqing: "Xiao Jiu!"

Hearing this call, Mu Linche was completely stunned.

"Senior...Xiao Jiu?!" His knees softened, and he half-kneeled beside the man, "...how could it be you?!"