I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 247 Sorry

Indeed, the curse of concentricity planted by distrust would eventually come back to him.

"Even with this spell, you can't kill me, you know. Do you think it's worth your death in exchange for my serious injury?"

Xiao Fengyuan spoke sarcastically.

Feng Yuan smiled slightly and saw the vast sky under the bloody sea of fighting.

"There will always be someone to finish off, and besides, it's not just as simple as being seriously injured, isn't it?"

Xiao Fengyuan suddenly lost Mangming at this moment.

Let Feng Yuan's sword stab his chest.

"I don't have a heart." He tapped Feng Yuan's chest with his finger: "You didn't have one either, but now, I can hear it beating."

Feng Yuan took out Zhan Chen, and the seal in his hand was already formed.

Xiao Fengyuan stepped back and dodged another sword coming from Feng Yuan.

"I always feel that you people are so stupid. You give people a chance to predict something before you do anything."

Feng Yuan stepped forward and struck with another sword.

"Even if I let you know, you can't even think of stopping me at this moment."

Xiao Fengyuan did not hide this time, looking at Feng Yuan who was already far away from the crowd: "I really like the way you are like a moth flying into the flame."

Feng Yuan's technique to activate the Concentric Curse was activated instantly, and a dazzling red light surrounded them.

Fu Huaiying frowned and rushed out suddenly.

"Little friend Fu, let me help you."

Ancestor Lingshan also raised his sword and flew in the direction of the two of them.

Finally, they were separated before Feng Yuan became transparent.

Fengyuan's blood was mixed with the blood of Ancestor Lingshan, blending with the soil of Yue Di Yun Chi.

Fu Huaiying also used all his strength to trap Xiao Fengyuan, who was already a little weak at the moment.

"Master, you shouldn't have saved me."

The blood from the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth kept spilling out, but he still opened his mouth and spoke.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Fengyuan, it's rare for me to have a few people I admire. If you were to die, I would be so sad." Fu Huaiying gritted his teeth when he said this because he was trapped in Xiao Fengyuan.

But Feng Yuan suddenly smiled.

"Brother Fu, I admire you very much."

After saying these few words, Feng Yuan felt pain all over his body.

The hand that Patriarch Lingshan gave him the spiritual power was pressed down forcefully by him.

"Master, don't waste your spiritual power. Even if the concentric spell is interrupted, I won't be able to survive. He must have been seriously injured at this moment. I only want one thing from you. When I die, no matter what you do,

We must find a way to kill him no matter what. If that doesn't work, please ask Master to find a way to seal him."

After Fengyuan finished speaking, he got out of the arms of Ancestor Lingshan, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards Xiao Fengyuan.

Xiao Fengyuan was forced to smile softly at this moment, but his head turned to Mu Wanwan.

It was in this flash of lightning that Xiao Fengyuan broke through Fu Huaiying's restraints and ran towards Mu Wanwan with all his strength.

Feng Yuan's expression changed and he rushed over.

The instant damage was blocked by Song Zhujun's soft whip, and Feng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the little time Song Zhujun bought that allowed Feng Yuan to stand in front of Mu Wanwan.

Xiao Fengyuan ignored him and attacked Feng Yuan, who also smiled.

Welcoming him.

The dazzling golden light shone through the dark night, tearing apart the dark fog and gaining a moment of skylight.

"No, we have to rush to Yuediyunjie." Jing Shen was worried about Mu Wanwan. Seeing that the situation was different at this moment, he blurted out such words.

However, the sword in Cuiwu's hands stopped for a moment.

"That's A Yuan's sword light."

Jing Shen is even more worried.

"Two martial uncles, if you are worried about the battle situation over there, just go over there first. The rest of the things here can be solved by us people."

Jing Shen first looked at Ah Chun who was speaking, and then looked at the miserable situation of Shenxiao Jiangque.

Although it was just a corpse and the rotting stench of walking corpses filled the place, with the blessing of the Danyang Talisman, the subsequent aftermath was relatively smooth.

The remaining monsters are not very powerful now. I think there are other main sects here, so there shouldn't be any emergencies.

Thinking of this, Jing Shen nodded: "Then I'll go and take care of Cuiwu here."

Cui Wu looked solemn: "I understand, senior sister, you can go over first."

Jing Shen flew away, and the closer he got to the moon and the cloud steps, the more frightened he felt.

Fengyuan and Xiao Fengyuan concentrated on the battle, while Patriarch Lingshan and Fu Huaiying were assisting.

Xiao Fengyuan lowered his head and looked at Feng Yuan's left hand that was gradually becoming empty: "How long can I hold on?"

Feng Yuan said nothing, but his sword moves were sharper than before.

"Do you know why I flew up to fight you? I feel that if you were slapped by my palm at this moment and died on the moon, earth and cloud steps, they would all see it. They can't defeat me, they can only send

I hoped for you, but you fell."

As soon as he finished saying this, Xiao Fengyuan's expression changed.

Feng Yuan saw that his expression became cruel, and he flew out of the way, but was still scratched by a vague scratch.

At this moment, Xiao Fengyuan jumped up again, and after disappearing for an instant, he was above Feng Yuan.

"Die."

The confusion penetrated Feng Yuan's chest.

The blood brought out was like red rain, falling together with Feng Yuan.

Mu Wanwan seemed to have realized something at this moment and stumbled towards the place where Feng Yuan fell.

Xiao Fengyu saw this and was about to stop him, but found Song Zhujun suddenly holding his head.

Flesh and flesh touched the ground, raising dust all over the sky.

Mu Wanwan walked towards Fengyuan regardless.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and everyone saw Feng Yuan in the pit.

There was nothing in Feng Yuan's body that was in good condition at the moment. His once handsome face had now turned gray, and his hands and feet were twitching unconsciously.

Mu Wanwan slowly approached and squatted down.

She uncontrollably pulled Feng Yuan into her arms, and tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, it doesn't look good." Feng Yuan's blood flowed uncontrollably.

Seeing that Mu Wanwan had no intention of stopping, Feng Yuan slowly reached into his arms and took out the jade-carved blue jacaranda hairpin.

"I thought you would be sad if I died, so I took this thing away. But I am very selfish, so selfish at this time, I still want to leave some belongings on you.

My stuff."

Then with a flick of Mu Wanwan's waist, the restraints on the belt were released, and Ah Xuan jumped off Mu Wanwan's body.

After looking at them, he turned and ran towards Song Zhujun.

"You have really thought of everything, but even if I don't have those evil auras, she will not defeat me." Xiao Fengyuan spoke, looked at the anxious ancestor Lingshan, and then continued to speak.

"Hahahahahahaha, Feng Yuan, even if you kill me today, she will become another me one day. Mu Wanwan without you is the same as me without her."

Xiao Fengyuan wanted to speak again, but Patriarch Lingshan had already raised his sword to chase him away.

Feng Yuan smiled slightly at the sight.

"Thank you, Master."

Then he turned his head and looked at Mu Wanwan.

"sorry."

The sound of hostas hitting the ground came and Feng Yuan closed his eyes.

The black mist was still thick, but finally a ray of light emerged from the sky.

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