The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

The darkness, the boundless darkness, stretches into the distance.

Mu Lin curled up on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.The blood vessels under the skin protruded one after another, as if they were about to burst at any moment. He was covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water. His face was covered with black mist, and his entire face was distorted.

As if being scorched by karmic fire and bitten by poisonous insects, something violent was rampaging in the meridians, constantly impacting Mu Lin's spiritual veins and consciousness.The extreme pain caused him to bite his tongue, and immediately the smell of blood came out of his mouth. A hot current surged up from his chest and abdomen. He moved his lips and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and Mu Lin vaguely heard someone talking not far away:

"Yan Qing."

"exist."

"You did a good job, beyond my expectations." A hoarse voice said, "I didn't expect that Mu Wuqing's body has been depleted to such an extent. Otherwise, you wouldn't have locked his meridians so easily , Abolish his spiritual power."

"You are an infatuated person." He sneered, "It's a pity that the person you love doesn't love you, and you have silently guarded her for so many years, but she only has Mu Wuqing in her eyes. This feeling is very uncomfortable."

"Princess Cheng Yuan encountered inhumane things and died at the hands of Mu Wuqing. Now, as long as you kill him, you can avenge the princess."

……

It hurts...it's too uncomfortable, it hurts too much.Sweat dripped from his forehead and landed on his wet eyelashes.Mu Lin struggled to turn his head to the side, and the sweat trickled down the end of his eyes into his eyes, causing a sharp pain.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, Mu Lin gritted his teeth and opened them slightly.

The first thing that catches the eye is a red line on the horizon.It's very quiet here, there's no wind, and the damp and rancid smell hits the face, which is familiar and disgusting.

Blood-eyed ghost crow, misty swamp, fog-faced man in black robe...

Seven kills.

As if being pulled back into a nightmare abruptly, Mu Lin struggled a few times, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly reached out to grab the mustard seeds on his wrist.However, there was nothing on the wrist except a raised, wet red string!

The beads disappeared, and the Tianyuan sword was confiscated!

Where's A Feng? !

The blood in his body flowed at an abnormal speed, and Mu Lin's eyes turned black and white, and he could almost hear the sound of meridians chug.With a muffled snort, he held back the sudden panic in his heart, and looked at the two dark figures not far away—the Nightmare was hidden in the thick black mist, and beside him stood an inconspicuous man in black, his whole body As if melting into the night.

The hidden guards of the Forbidden Pavilion, who have no sense of existence, are actually part of Nightmare's revenge!

In a few words, Mu Lin made a general guess - this Yan Qing, he had seen in the past.He has always been a shadow guard following his mother, a shadow protecting her.

If he has another special feeling for Princess Chengyuan, it is not difficult to understand how much he hates and ruthlessly after the princess is gone.But it is obvious that the instigator was the Nightmare, and it was also the Nightmare who killed his mother, but he was controlled and used by the Nightmare, and became a weapon against Mu Wuqing!

Mu Lin felt extremely hated, but he had no power to resist. Something was raging and raging in his body, as if it wanted to drain his spiritual power and completely swallow him up.

He caught a glimpse of Yan Qing standing in the darkness with his head down, like a lifeless puppet.Nightmare turned around, Wu faced Mu Lin, and said hoarsely: "You have finally woken up, my child."

Mu Lin blinked off the cold sweat on his eyelashes, and spit out a word from his throat: "...Get lost!"

"Hahahaha," Nightmare laughed, "Mu Lin, it's useless not to admit it! Is it painful? Do you really want to die?! Tens of thousands of ants gnaw and gnaw your heart, the devil blood in your body has been activated !"

He took a step sideways, revealing Mu Wuqing behind him.The ruthless sword master who used to be cold and out of the dust, like a banished fairy, is now lying at his feet, covered in dust and blood.He seemed to have lost consciousness and remained motionless. The sword wound on his back was shocking, and the whole white clothes were dyed red.

"Idiot." Nightmare stared at Mu Wuqing condescendingly for a while, then raised his foot and kicked him on the back, "Do you think that if you untie the magic poison, you can let Mu Lin get rid of me?! Do you think that when Huo Wuji comes back, the four swords will kill me?" Can it be combined?"

"The demonic Gu is just a key to arouse the demonic blood." Nightmare said, "Mu Lin is my chosen successor, the new master of the underworld in the future."

"Mu Wuqing, you should really open your eyes and see how your good apprentice and son killed your master and father!" He laughed wildly, "This is just the first step!"

The devil's blood was surging, and his body was like falling into magma. Mu Lin's consciousness gradually became chaotic, and he was about to pass out.At this moment, a gust of sinister wind swept in, and a force lifted his back collar, threw Mu Lin up, and flung him fiercely beside Mu Wuqing.

With a sound of "Kangdang--", the Tianyuan sword was dropped, Gululu rolled around, and landed right in Mu Lin's hand.

"The last time you slipped away early, the life-and-death formation hadn't broken yet." Nightmare said coldly, "Kill him, and I'll let you out!"

"You, Hugh, think about it!" Mu Lin gritted his teeth.

However, his body was not controlled, as if a marionette was manipulated by a force that did not belong to him, Mu Lin turned his wrist, stretched it out slowly, and picked up the Tianyuan sword in his hand.

"That's right, that's it." Nightmare watched with great interest, "Next step, raise the sword and pour the devilish energy into your body."

Following Nightmare's words, Mu Lin trembled violently and stood up unsteadily.He tried his best to restrain his movements, but he was controlled by the demon blood, his arms were shaking like chaff, and he slowly raised his sword.

"The last step." Nightmare laughed hoarsely, "Did you see the man in front of you? Do it, pierce his heart!"

"Pfft—" Seeing that the Tianyuan sword was about to stab down, at the very moment, the tip of the sword turned around and passed through the palm!

Nightmare paused.He looked at Mu Lin in disbelief: "You——!"

Mu Lin's face was pale, the Tianyuan sword was pierced into the palm of his right hand, piercing through the flesh and bones from the back of the hand, revealing an inch of the sharp edge of the sword!

Blood dripped down the blade, and the severe pain was like a whip to the brain.There was a blurred spot of light in front of his eyes due to the pain. At that moment, he thought of the dream stolen by Wuming, of Mu Wuqing's white hair, and of the peach blossoms flying all over the sky, a person once said to him: [The sword skills you practice can hurt Destroy it, you can prevent it and resist it with the mental method you have cultivated.When your nameless swordsmanship reaches the top level, you will be able to kill it and avenge your mother... Before that, there is no better way to do it. Self-injury hurts a bit, but it can help you wake up... 】

【I will always watch you...】

[Now that you know this, are you still afraid of it and controlled by it? 】

"I'm not afraid of you!" Mu Lin's throat rolled, and he stared fixedly at the man in the black robe opposite him, "I will never be under your control!!!!"

There was a sudden burst of light on the Tianyuan sword, and he gathered up the remaining spiritual power, raised the sword and rushed towards the Nightmare——

Like thunder falling from the nine heavens, the snow-white sword light broke through the night, and the beam of light shot up into the sky, the wind howled, and the black mist was blown away, and the water and moon mirror swayed out one by one, in a trance, his figure seemed to overlap with Wuming together.

Too rigid and easy to fold, too soft to be extravagant.

Ever-changing, human and sword unite!

A sword that was poured with all its strength and fought to the death, like the blade of punishment, pierced towards the Nightmare——!

The man in the foggy black robe let out a very low laugh, and fished out a little fox that was still struggling with his right hand!

Mu Lin's heart was about to burst, and he shouted: "Afeng—get out of the way!!!!"

The four-tailed spirit fox flicked its tail, turned into a fiery red shell and slammed into the Nightmare.Xu Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a fire dragon soaring into the sky. The man in the foggy black robe took a step back and let go of his hand as if he had been scalded!

The little fox rolled on the ground, and the sword of Tianyuan was approaching——

Behind Mu Lin, a person suddenly appeared!

That moment was very short, but also very long - Mu Lin's sword with all his strength could no longer be contained, and the black mist on Nightmare's body melted half, but he didn't dodge or dodge.Huo Ming appeared behind Mu Lin, the long sword chased to Mu Lin's heart, and the little fox beside him jumped into the air and rushed towards Mu Lin!

"Pfft-"

"Mu Lin... I said long ago that this fox cannot be kept."

Sen Han's voice rang in his ears, Mu Lin's heart stopped suddenly, and he suddenly turned around——

A long sword was inserted straight into the little fox's heart!