I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

Changxi sword was inserted into the ground quietly, coated with a deep black layer, the brilliance of the sword was no longer dim, the surrounding ground collapsed, cracks and gravel were everywhere, they seemed to be in the middle of a catastrophe, the howling wind and thunder Nor can it cover up the dead silence.

Ye Yunzhou felt that he had never been so prepared before, he turned his head softly and said: "Remember Lingya City, among all the major decisions I have made in this life, it should be ranked in the top three."

Mu Linjiang didn't know why at first, but when he saw Ye Yunzhou's gaze fall back to Chang Xi, he suddenly realized that Ye Yunzhou must be trying to feign surrender to attract the attention of the Nightmare Lord, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

Ye Yunzhou walked towards Chang Xi slowly, a wisp of black mist rose into the sky, and the Nightmare Demon Lord slowly gathered his figure, fragments of facial features emerged from the stirred mist, spliced ​​together completely, and turned into a self-satisfied smiling face.

"You can also make more meaningful decisions. Follow me. As you can see, your well-arranged formation poses no threat to me. The people outside have exhausted their spiritual power, and I am waiting for work." Nightmare Lord Picking up Chang Xi, he seduced, "Master Ye, I know you are a smart person, you are too naive to talk about grievances, there are only eternal benefits in the world, as long as you are willing to surrender, I will help you surpass Mahayana and see the mystery of transcending tribulation."

"It's a pity that I like the eyes of Palace Master Mu very much." Ye Yunzhou shook his head helplessly, "This is not something that can be exchanged for benefits."

"Hahaha, why not?" The Nightmare Lord floated in the air and tossed his robe sleeves, "Kill Mu Linjiang, I will gouge out his eyes for you, or subdue him and let him be your puppet. Choose between Mu Linjiang and me, because you can have them all."

Ye Yunzhou tilted his head and looked behind him. Mu Linjiang was leaning on Bing'e sword, clutching his chest, breathing unsteadily.

"The current Mu Linjiang can't take one move from me." Nightmare Demon Lord contemptuously moved half of his eyes away, and then turned back to Ye Yunzhou, "I still appreciate you, serving me, satisfying me, I can even do it for you. You heal Mu Linjiang, otherwise, he won't survive today."

"Let me think about it." Ye Yunzhou wondered, "Master Nightmare Lord has recovered from King's Landing, and already has the strength to look down on the world, so it shouldn't be too late."

"Hmph, don't think I don't know your plan." Nightmare Lord sneered, and his figure flashed in front of Ye Yunzhou and approached him, "Delaying time? How long is it until the next attack of this formation? I will give you three numbers, three ..."

"Okay, I agree." Ye Yunzhou quickly surrendered, "As long as you don't kill me and the Palace Master, I don't care about the rest."

"Ye Yunzhou!" Mu Linjiang yelled sharply, "I would rather perish with the Nightmare Lord than live!"

Nightmare Lord shook his head in disappointment: "Compared with Mu Linjiang, I like you more, Mr. Ye, we are the same kind of people, come, kneel down, and swear your loyalty to me, and I will fulfill your wish .”

Ye Yunzhou bowed his head, lifted his clothes and bent his knees. Mu Linjiang's voice was full of pain, leaning on Chunjiang Tingyue to support his body and roaring: "Ye Yunzhou, I don't need you to sell your dignity for my life, I don't allow you to kneel!"

Nightmare Demon Lord looked at Mu Linjiang and laughed impatiently: "You can't even kill me with the formation that you tried your best to deliver the key to the door, and you still want to fight trapped beasts?"

Mu Linjiang stared at Ye Yunzhou, who was about to kneel in front of the Nightmare Demon Lord. The lines of spiritual power extended from the tip of the umbrella to the rocky ground. The Nightmare Demon Lord didn't take it seriously.

The blades intertwined, and the ear-piercing clang sparked sparks. Ye Yunzhou's Ruoshui sword was exhausted before the Nightmare Lord's throat. The edge of the sword dripped down, and it formed a puddle in a blink of an eye.

"Young master Ye, it's an insult to me to lie to me again." Nightmare Lord raised his eyebrows in disdain, and twisted Chang Xi, "I suffered a loss in Lingya City once, how could I be fooled again? You cunning fox is not trustworthy at all, before I kill Mu Linjiang, I will take your sacrificial flag first!"

Ye Yunzhou couldn't hold back a cry of pain, the Nightmare Lord's left knuckles knocked on the Ruoshui sword, an unparalleled force came, his jaws cracked and he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, the sword was thrown several feet away and broke into pieces in mid-air two cuts.

The Nightmare Lord slapped Ye Yunzhou Tianling with his palm. At the same time, the formation under Ye Yunzhou's feet lit up, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, and was transferred to Mu Linjiang who started the formation.

"Damn it!" Ye Yunzhou fell to the ground, the severe pain in his left shoulder made him unable to lift his hand, leaning against Bing'e and panting for breath.

"Sneak attack won't work, it seems that we can only fight recklessly." Mu Linjiang scratched his fingertips and drew a string of runes on Chunjiang Tingyue's closed umbrella, "Heal your injuries first, don't waste your energy."

Ye Yunzhou raced against time to swallow the elixir to adjust his breath, and could no longer participate in the battle. The injury was far from his heart. He showed a cruel look, spurned the so-called prophecy in his heart, wiped off cold sweat and stared at Mu Linjiang.

Then he realized something was wrong, he was shocked by the fluctuations of spiritual power around Mu Linjiang's body, he was dazzled by the fluttering hem of his clothes, he was stunned, and finally remembered what Mu Linjiang said he had brought from Yi Wuzang Elixir.

Still use it?Restoring [-]% of his strength, can he defeat the Nightmare Demon Lord?

Mu Linjiang pierced the moon into the ground, and the heavy gravitational force filled the entire mountain in an instant, like an invisible giant hand crushing the ground. Yimapingchuan.

The Nightmare Demon Lord was surprised. The spiritual power of the Destroying God Art was definitely not forcibly exerted under the heavy injuries. He sank and fell a few points from the air, almost hearing his bones being pulled and rattling.

Mu Linjiang kept moving, and then used the Destroying God Art again. In the fluffy black clouds that blended layer by layer, the giant evil eyes slowly opened, and the pupils turned suddenly, locking tightly on the Nightmare Demon Lord. Under the pressure, there is only boundless fear and trembling. The dark purple and dark green light wanders and twists in the space. No one can see and understand those ethereal spells, which are gorgeous and disgusting.

"Nightmare Lord, today you will definitely die." Mu Linjiang sneered coldly, every word was filled with panic, and countless fine tentacles protruded from around the Nightmare Lord, moving like intricate aquatic plants, and wriggling in the soil earthworms growing around the Nightmare Demon Lord.

"Ha...Mu Linjiang, it's been 300 years, and you still have this little trick." The Nightmare Lord laughed intermittently, his voice trembling slightly, and a sticky black trickled down from the corner of his mouth. Those tentacles suddenly turned back suspiciously as if they were attacked, their hairs stood on end, and their moves stopped when they were distracted, and they screamed loudly, "Get out - I'm not afraid, no one can make me afraid!"

"No one can overcome fear in front of me." Mu Linjiang raised his right hand and clenched his five fingers tightly. The tentacles wrapped the Nightmare Demon Lord who was holding his head, and swallowed and digested inwardly.

Ye Yunzhou sat cross-legged, trying to recall Chang Xi, the aura of confrontation on Qinglei Mountain kept interfering with his senses, he seemed to be trekking hard in the snow and wind, and Chang Xi was right in front, faintly shining a little light in the darkness.

Mu Linjiang glanced at the position of the three pillars, the surging spiritual power was gradually taking shape, he did not dare to ignore it, and controlled the dark pupil of the zenith to shoot a beam of light, covering a group of tentacles inside.

Ye Yunzhou opened his eyes and felt a headache like a needle prick. Seeing the reflection of oil stains floating on the wall of the beam of light like mud, and the prison composed of countless shaking worms on the ground, he felt dizzy and nauseated, and simply closed his eyes again.

"What kind of seal was imposed by the Nightmare Lord! Chang Xi is a divine sword with a sword spirit, and it can trap Chang Xi!" Ye Yunzhou roared angrily, "If you can't get back the sword, what's the use of the Heavenly Pillar Formation? .”

"As long as he restricts his activities, it will work." Mu Linjiang himself didn't want to watch his tricks, but in order to prevent the Nightmare Lord from breaking free, he could only keep his spiritual power to maintain the magic circle.

"Can you hold on?" Ye Yunzhou asked worriedly.

"I have to hold on." Mu Linjiang said without doubt, "You should leave here first."

"When was I afraid of death?" Ye Yunzhou sneered, "Let me go now, if you die here, I will inherit the will of the Nightmare Lord."

Mu Linjiang was at a loss for words for a while, and sighed: "You stayed last time, and there was no good result."

"Isn't it a good result now?" Ye Yunzhou had a tough attitude, "If you dare to mention it again, I will destroy the teleportation array and cut off your retreat."

Mu Linjiang had no choice but to shut up, the feeling of recurring old injuries was burning in his heart, he knew that he couldn't last long, but a strange sense of relief and joy was growing irresistibly, he didn't want Ye Yunzhou to have an accident, but if Qing Leishan would become his He who burned the last drop of blood for millions of people, cannot deny that his only selfishness is to let his beloved stay with him forever.

Obviously, he shouldn't think like this, but he couldn't get rid of this idea no matter what.

"Protect yourself." Mu Linjiang took a deep breath, took a step back and instructed.

Ye Yunzhou pressed his blood-stained hand on the ground, leaving a clear fingerprint. He was about to dislike Mu Linjiang's wordiness when an earthquake suddenly struck.

He opened his eyes in amazement, the sand and soil were flying under Qinglei Mountain, the trees fell in pieces, the green branches and leaves turned into dry black and yellow in an instant, and there was only death in the entire enchantment, no vitality left.

The land on the top of Qinglei Mountain was cracked inch by inch, Mu Linjiang's face changed suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "Stop, back off!"

"Mu Linjiang, I will cut off your tongue and pluck out your eyeballs!" The Nightmare Demon Lord yelled, and the tentacles exploded and disappeared. He stretched out his limbs from the black mist, leaped into the air, Absorbing all the gas in the surrounding area and turning it into spiritual power, revealing half of the face that was gradually recovering from the bloody mess, and finally unscathed, the mist condensed into a circle of sharp arrows. Linjiang.

"Stop!" Mu Linjiang turned his dark eyes, the beam of light caught up with the Nightmare Demon Lord, and stopped his movements. He cut a gap in the barrier, but in an instant, a cold sword energy filled the gap.

The Nightmare Lord trembled in the beam of light, and black smoke shot out from his seven orifices. He stared at Mu Linjiang, no longer tried to approach him, and instead slammed a mighty palm.

Mu Linjiang erected a barrier in front of him, and the impact of his palms made him retreat a few steps. His forehead was sweating, he gritted his teeth to endure the sharp pain in his heart, and stepped forward to fight back.

Ye Yunzhou bent his fingertips bit by bit according to the ground, his fingers were worn out by the rough earth and stones, and the blood soaked down. A barrier was blocked in front of him by Mu Linjiang to prevent him from being stunned by the aftermath of the battle with the Nightmare Lord. And, all kinds of spiritual power and moves were dizzying, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, but still didn't give up calling Chang Xi.

A black mist kept flowing on the top of Qinglei Mountain, and Ming Tong caught the direction of the Nightmare Lord in time every time, but Mu Linjiang had already noticed that the time he could suppress the Nightmare Lord was getting shorter and shorter.

"Palace Master Mu!" A mournful cry suddenly came out of the mist, "Please, let me go..."

Mu Linjiang was slightly stunned, and a blurred face appeared in the mist. At this moment, a sword energy flew past behind him, cutting off a few hairs of his hair. Learned a meditation formula.

The Nightmare Demon Lord took the opportunity to escape from Ming Tong's gaze, and the next moment he had already flashed in front of Mu Linjiang, and struck Mu Linjiang like lightning.

Mu Linjiang didn't dare to dodge. Behind him was Ye Yunzhou, who was seriously injured. If he hid, the Nightmare Lord would definitely target Ye Yunzhou.

Ye Yunzhou watched Mu Linjiang bend down to cough up blood, he tried to stand up, but Mu Linjiang fought back to make him stop.

"Nightmare Demon Lord, you have been tricked." Mu Linjiang clasped the Nightmare Demon Lord's wrist with one hand, with a firm tone.

The Nightmare Demon Lord's palm was vigorous again, and it shook against Mu Linjiang's chest. Ye Yunzhou's eyes widened, but a dazzling thunderbolt struck down from the air, engulfing the two of them together.

"Mu Linjiang!" Ye Yunzhou yelled, gathering his sword shadow again, but the crackling and flashing lightning made him unable to tell where the Nightmare Demon Lord was for a moment.

The moment Lei Guang stopped, Mu Linjiang was surrounded by electric light, his long hair was flying away, and the air seemed to be covered with spikes, and the skin of the person who pricked it was tingling as soon as he got close. Ye Yunzhou looked over Mu Linjiang, and his hair The tip also exploded, and the Nightmare Demon Lord half-kneeled on the ground, as if wrapped in a scorched shell, Ye Yunzhou swung his sword directly, the Nightmare Demon Lord suddenly raised his hand to crush the sword energy, and retreated several feet away.

"What is your style of play? Put away all the formations and spells, the time is almost up, leave it to me, trust me!" Ye Yunzhou wanted to help Mu Linjiang, but was forced by lightning and couldn't get close, " Say something!"

Mu Linjiang recalled Chunjiang Tingyue, opened his umbrella, turned his head gently, his purple eyes shone brightly with the silver electric light, he looked at the anxious Ye Yunzhou, smiled, stretched out his hand and said softly: "Ye Yunzhou , I really want you to die with me."

"What nonsense, none of us will die!" Ye Yunzhou roared, the sword wound on his shoulder burst open again, bleeding profusely, he was disturbed by the stabbing pain, and instinctively felt something was wrong.

"I'm sorry... this is my last selfish intention, never forget me." Mu Linjiang's eyelashes were extraordinarily soft in the flickering light and shadow, and he waved his sleeves, sending out a gust of wind.

Ye Yunzhou saw bright orange-yellow color emerge from Mu Linjiang's neckline, like broken lava. Mu Linjiang's brows were tightly furrowed in pain, and the corners of his mouth were bitten unconsciously. He was swept back to Bing'e's sword by the gust of wind. , the teleportation array gradually lit up.

The author has something to say: I still like the even ending, divided into two chapters_(:з”∠)_