Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Mo Lianfeng entered the cold abyss, Shen Yunliu comforted Wen Yuhuan and said, "Actually, I stayed in the cold abyss for a while. The place where the blood demon is sealed is a circular boundary, and you can use the outflanking combat method."

As Shen Yunliu said, he pointed to the retrospective mirror in the distance: "Look, the disciples of Dou Zhan Peak have been in for so long, and they haven't encountered a few stragglers. Those monsters have all gone to sacrifice to the blood demons." If the enemy is concentrated, our attack will become easier and we will not be scattered. Wait until the disciples of Douzhan Peak kill them, and then wait for the North and South Sect to follow suit. When Mo Lianfeng arrives, there will probably be only the Blood Demon left. Besides, he was still hungry at that time, and Mo Lianfeng was full of blood, so don't worry."

Wen Yuhuan nodded, and quickly cast his gaze on the mirror.

Sure enough, as Shen Yunliu said, as soon as the disciples of the North and South Schools entered the boundary, they divided their troops into two groups and attacked from the southeast.

In the cold abyss, there are jagged rocks, overgrown withered grass, and unknown plants coiled on the blackened ancient wood, exuding strange lights of various colors, and disgusting juices gurgle out, as if sulfuric acid has corroded the huge tree roots.

On the other side, the disciples of Dou Zhan Peak had already killed the blood demon, but the magic power of the blood demon was too strong, and the white crystal stone might be shattered as soon as it got there because it couldn't bear such a strong magic energy, so it went back to the place. Looking back at the mirror, I couldn't see the battle there clearly.

After a long time, until the scene under the cold abyss could not be seen on the mirror at all, Wen Yuhuan then withdrew his gaze and stared at the crack in front of him where only the gap between the left and right of the two people flashed.

There is only endless darkness in front of him and the monstrous aura of blood piercing his mouth and nose.

At this moment, another spiritual flow intertwined with immortals and demons suddenly jumped up from behind the crowd. Wen Yuhuan looked back and saw that it was Ning Yan, who was holding a broken sword and condensing frost.

Seeing that Ning Yan had reached this point, all the sect masters closed their doors with concentration, and Wen Yuhuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Ning Yan took a few steps to the border of Han Yuan, and said coldly: "Don't look, they won't come back."

"Hugh is babbling nonsense!"

A head opened his mouth and scolded Ning Yan, only to hear Ning Yan say: "The blood demon was sealed together by my master and the former demon, and I also participated in the battle!" Ning Yan's tone was very firm: "If the monk dyed The blood of the devil will be instantly demonized. Not only that, the most frightening thing about the blood devil is that it can weave illusions and show the greed in everyone's heart. Who really has no desires? "

"This……"

As soon as Ning Yan said this, the complexions of the sect leaders changed drastically.

Wen Yuhuan also clenched his fists when he heard the words: "Ning Yan, you must not come here to make sarcastic remarks, right?"

Ning Yan nodded and said: "When the master and the former demon master sealed the blood demon together, Ningshuang's sword god was broken here. I want to find it, maybe it can also condense the master's remaining in the world. Xianze, I want to take a gamble."

Shen Yunliu couldn't help frowning and said: "The blood demon was sealed 300 years ago, and the demon energy inside it is so heavy... You are about to enter the boundary with a broken sword now, you are looking for death!"

"So what..." Ning Yan just twitched the corner of her mouth: "If Master is gone... I don't want to live alone either."

"and many more!"

Seeing that Ning Yan was about to jump into the cold abyss, Wen Yuhuan suddenly grabbed the opponent's sleeve and said, "Take me into the realm together!"

Seeing that Wen Yuhuan was so persistent, Shen Yunliu couldn't stop him, he just threw the Liuyun Sword to Wen Yuhuan, and said softly, "Go early and return early."

Wen Yuhuan's Yujian swooped down with Ning Yan, and everywhere he went was the wail of small demon spirits.

Wen Yuhuan could feel that Ningyan, a melon, was also very good. If he joined the team of sealing the blood demon, he must be another main force in the battle.

After all, he is also one of the masters of the Demon Sword, and once occupied Mo Lianfeng's body.

Ning Yan used to seal the blood demon with Shen Bing Sanren, so Ning Yan pointed out the place of sacrifice as soon as he entered the world. It has to be said that Shen Yunliu's Liuyun Sword is very powerful. Wen Yuhuan only feels that his spiritual power and Liuyun Sword are perfectly integrated , all the way lightning with sparks.

Suddenly, Wen Yuhuan heard strange laughter after another, and hurried down with his sword, but saw the disciples of the North and South School holding their sabers as if they were crazy and still dancing, their mouths still laughing, their eyes wide open. Purple magic energy emerged.

Ning Yan said: "They have been under the illusion of the blood demon, and the devil's energy has eroded his spiritual veins." Ning Yan said again: "Look at some of their bodies, they have begun to fester."

As Ning Yan said, many of these monks have been corroded by the devil's blood, exposing the thick bones, but he didn't feel any pain, and he was still immersed in his desire until the whole person was reduced to ashes.

Wen Yuhuan saw that there were still many people who could be saved, so he hurriedly propped up the defensive barrier and drove the spiritual flow into their bodies.Some cultivators whose spiritual veins have not been corroded wake up like a dream, but feel the pain of bone erosion at the same moment.

The strange laughter of these monks quickly turned into howls, and one by one they put on their swords and flew towards the upper exit as if fleeing.

The two walked for a while, and then they reached the area where the battle was most intense. The disciples of Dou Zhan Peak have been trained by devils since they were young, so their abilities below their desires are very strong, and each of them has become a fighting machine.

The surrounding spiritual currents flashed, and the disciples fought desperately with the monsters. The blood demon standing on the Skull Mountain in the distance struggled to get rid of half of his body and dealt with dozens of disciples. Roaring unwillingly.

Ning Yan suddenly said: "No, the blood demon seems to be controlled by someone!"

"How to say?"

"The blood demon has long been cultivated into a human form, and should be no different from you and me, but now he is so cruel that he seems to have lost his mind...Someone must have cast a spell on him when he was seriously injured and unconscious!"

No need to think about it, Wen Yuhuan also knew that that person must have borrowed the body of the leader of the Dark Moon, Mo Hechuan!

But let alone Mo Hechuan, he didn't even see Mo Lianfeng's body.

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help turning his head and said, "I'll go find Mo Lianfeng, take care of yourself!"

The sound of fighting around became more and more intense, and the highly poisonous plants roamed all over the place. Wen Yuhuan had to fly at low altitude to search carefully.

But the longer the search, the more worried Wen Yuhuan became.

Standing on the Liuyun Sword, Wen Yuhuan couldn't help shouting with spiritual power: "Mo Lianfeng! Mo Lianfeng, did you hear me?!"

Damn!

"Ahhhh!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from not far away, and before Wen Yuhuan rushed over, he heard a "bang—" and a shadow flew out from Wen Yuhuan's side, breaking the outer wall halfway up the mountain. .

Wen Yuhuan took a closer look and realized that it was a monster with four shapes, and the wound on his abdomen was bleeding red.

It's Mo Lianfeng!

温宇桓想也没想顺着那道入口飞了进去，没想到其中别有洞天。

As expected, Mo Lianfeng was here. Wen Yuhuan was overjoyed and just wanted to run over, but found a man standing in front of Mo Lianfeng.Wen Yuhuan was puzzled, but after Wen Yuhuan had a thorough look at this person's appearance, all he had in his mind was "Damn!!!!"

Wen Yuhuan couldn't believe his eyes.

眼前这个面容姣好，一脸贱样的男人不是南莲尘是谁？！

But, didn't Nan Lianchen get crushed by Mo Lianfeng? !

How would it appear here? !

There was a second of blankness in Wen Yuhuan's mind, but the system issued a prompt at this moment: [Ding!Nan Lianchen is infested, the boss battle starts, players and warriors come on↖(^w^)↗】

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