Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yuhuan raised his head and looked at Mo Lianfeng not far away, only to find that Mo Lianfeng was hugging his body and curling up in a corner, with his head buried deep in his neck and motionless, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Wen Yuhuan was so distressed that he immediately became furious: "Nan Lianchen, you bastard!"

Wen Yuhuan immediately activated the sword, swiping the sword to stab Nan Lianchen like a rain of arrows, but it passed through Nan Lianchen's body quickly, and directly hit the stone wall beside him. There was a big hole, and the one directly opposite was where the blood demon was.

Large pieces of rubble fell from the cave on the mountainside, and the monster that had no time to dodge let out a faint scream.

Seeing Wen Yuhuan, Nan Lianchen couldn't help but chuckled: "I was still wondering where you went, but you came here to die."

Nan Lianchen's current state is obviously no longer a complete person.

Nan Lianchen presented to Wen Yuhuan was just in the state of a soul, or just a phantom, otherwise with the blow just now, Nan Lianchen should have been wiped out even if his soul was broken.

That day when Nan Lianchen was captured by Mo Lianfeng, her body and soul should have been destroyed together.But now that Nan Lianchen reappeared, needless to say, Mo Hechuan must have made Nan Lianchen's soul escape when Mo Lianfeng crushed it with his bare hands, just like how quickly he left the little fox.

No wonder he blocked Mo Lianfeng so recklessly back then, but it turned out he was holding back.

But Nan Lianchen's phantom is here, and his soul should also...

Just when Wen Yuhuan was puzzled, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be fragments under Nan Lianchen's feet that shone faintly. Just as Wen Yuhuan wanted to talk to him and slowly approached to check, a black figure flashed in front of Wen Yuhuan.

"Congealing Flame..."

Ningshuang, which was supposed to be a waste sword in Ningyan's hand, suddenly emitted a dazzling silver light, and the same light shone at the feet of Nan Lianchen, who was facing the two of them.

Nan Lianchen's face changed drastically when he saw the Ningshuang Sword in Ningyan's hand.

"found it……"

In the silence, Ning Yan's voice was trembling.

He looked at Ningshuang in his hand, then at the blade of the sword at Nan Lianchen's feet, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "You are so brave!"

Wen Yuhuan swallowed involuntarily, Ning Yan's eyes clearly said, "You are a scumbag like you who dare to move my master's sword, you want to die!"

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help looking at Ning Yan: "What's the matter with this man?"

Before the words were finished, Ning Yan was already gearing up, her eyes that were determined to win seemed to be looking at a piece of pork belly on a chopping board, Ning Yan seemed to be considering whether steaming or stir-frying would be better.

Ning Yan said: "Master's sword has spirituality, even if it is a broken piece, it is not a problem to raise the soul of a mortal. And the person in front of him is obviously used by someone to become the body of this sword." Sword spirit. If you raise it for more than ten years and give birth to dead human flesh and bones, this person will be able to pick up an immortal body for nothing."

Nan Lianchen knew Ning Yan's cultivation well and knew that he couldn't beat the opponent at all. A trace of despair and madness filled his heart.

Nan Lianchen suddenly laughed like crazy, but her eyes were very dark.

He pointed at Mo Lianfeng with a wave of his hand, and said sharply: "Why does God treat me like this! Why is it that I will not survive my [-]th year of life when I am born! Why is it that I will be plagued by serious illnesses when I am born! He Mo Lian Feng is just a half-demon, and his lifespan should be shorter than mine, but why can he get the lotus fire cheat book to live as long as the sky but I can't! As long as... as long as I get the lotus fire cheat book, I can live a long life, but He is the one who ruined my plan!"

Wen Yuhuan was almost overwhelmed by Nan Lianchen's divine logic: "Then why did the Lianhuo cheat book belong to the Mohist family and should be handed over to you?"

Wen Yuhuan looked at the broken sword at Nan Lianchen's feet again, and sighed, "Maybe God was unfair at the beginning, but do you still remember the person who stayed in your body? That person is Shen Bing Sanren, he It was entrusted to you when you were born. If you have a good heart, he will guide you to soar into the sky. But you have a vicious heart and beat Mo Lianfeng repeatedly! Nan Lianchen, it was you who brought me to this day This person is neither human nor ghost, no wonder others."

Nan Lianchen was stunned, but he was already in a state of madness, like a wild horse running wild: "So what? I have become the sword spirit of this broken sword now, just a few more years, a few more years years, I can reshape... ah!"

Before Nan Lianchen finished speaking, Ningyan over there had already made a move, and the raging demonic energy continuously pierced into that section of the sword. Nan Lianchen, a mortal soul, could not stand such a domineering demonic energy. He was forced out of the sword by Ning Yan.

Ning Yan threw the broken sword in her hand, and the two blades slowly merged into one as if being pulled, but the cracks on the white blade were still clearly visible.

But this is a qualitative leap for Ningyan, at least it can be regarded as a kind of sustenance.

At least... There is hope of success in this, which is much better than clinging to a broken sword and a physical body.

"Master..."

Ningyan wept with joy, knelt down on the ground holding Ningshuang sword.Nan Lianchen's forced soul turned into little balls of light flying in the wind, and Wen Yuhuan immediately released the soul-locking array to force her soul into the barrier.

He heard Nan Lianchen screaming: "You are so proud! Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

The barrier slowly gathered, and slowly gathered in Wen Yuhuan's palm. Wen Yuhuan hurriedly ran towards Mo Lianfeng, but just as he was about to get close to Mo Lianfeng, Mo Lianfeng's body exploded with crimson devilish energy , surrounded him like a fire-breathing fence, and no one could get close to him.

"Mo Lianfeng, wake up! It's me! I'm your senior brother! Mo Lianfeng!"

"Hahahaha, it's useless!" Nan Lianchen suddenly taunted: "He's already fallen into the illusion of the blood demon, and he can only be immersed in the pain forever and ever. Life is better than death!"

"To shut up!"

Wen Yuhuan's palms gathered a little, Nan Lianchen's soul was squeezed by the barrier and let out a cry of pain.

Wen Yuhuan hated Nan Lianchen to the bone, and threatened with red eyes: "I only give you three counts of time to think about it. If you don't tell me the way to save it, I will let you live instead of die!"

Ning Yan at the side looked at Mo Lianfeng, shook her head and said: "He looks like this... It seems that only by sealing the Gorefiend can he be freed from the illusion."

There was a trace of blood on Wen Yuhuan's lips. He didn't know what kind of hallucination Mo Lianfeng was seeing at this moment, but if the most painful thing for Mo Lianfeng was that he knew he was Nan Lianchen, but was pushed down by him. When the cliff.

God knows, he doesn't want Mo Lianfeng to go back to that time for a second, let alone it has been such a long time.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Wen Yuhuan's eyes, and he crushed Nan Lianchen's soul with one hand.

Eliminate future troubles forever!

Ning Yan looked down at Mo Lianfeng at the side, and said in a deep voice: "When I saw him from the magic sword in Xuewu Ridge back then, he hugged his body covered in wounds and curled up there... with his mouth Over and over again, he called out the word Senior Brother. I think... Maybe it was his love-hate obsession that woke me up, otherwise I wouldn't wake up from the magic sword, and he wouldn't be soft-hearted for a while. Lend my body. I think...the reason why he borrowed my body is that he thinks that I and he are the same pathetic people. But in the end, we are loved from beginning to end."

Ning Yan slowly put her hand on the sword body, as if Shen Bing Sanren was by his side and never left.

Ning Yan said in a deep voice: "At this point, even if Master's love is completely different from mine, I only hope that he can return safely."

Wen Yuhuan opened his mouth to say something, and the next moment there was a burst of ground shaking.

Fuck!What the hell is this feeling as strong as a 12-magnitude earthquake? !

Just now Mo Lianfeng opened the cold abyss and there was no such a big movement!

Wen Yuhuan was so shaken that he squatted and supported the mountain wall, Ning Yan's eyes tightened: "Oops, the entrance of the cold abyss is opened even more by the demonic energy, it must be sealed immediately!"