I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 99 Killing the Demon

Mu Wanwan followed closely.

Feng Yuan could only retreat again and again.

But Fu Ruan stood aside and clapped his hands and laughed wildly: "I just like this kind of drama, where brothers fight against each other and lovers kill each other."

Feng Yuan took the time to glance at Fu Ruan, then raised his sword to block another heavy blow from Mu Wanwan.

"My husband is looking at me like this. I'm afraid this girl will feel uncomfortable."

At this moment, Feng Yuan couldn't care less about what Fu Ruan was saying to tease him. He couldn't resist Mu Wanwan's attack alone.

Every time Puppet Silk worries about Mu Wanwan, his backlash becomes heavier.

After being knocked into a corner by Mu Wanwan again, Feng Yuan suddenly had an idea.

If, Mu Wanwan is led to fight Fu Ruan.

He was just thinking this, but before he could execute it, he saw Mu Wanwan stabbing him between the eyebrows with a sword.

But this time it was not Feng Yuan who was injured but Mu Wanwan.

Zhan Chen stabbed Mu Wanwan on the shoulder, and Feng Jian saw bright red blood dripping on the ground and a burst of green smoke rising.

Looking up, Mu Wanwan was frowning.

Feng Yuan tried to see even a glimmer of clarity in her eyes, but there was nothing.

Mu Wanwan even took another step forward with her sword in hand.

Mu Wanwan's shoulder was pierced by Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan felt that the breath that had been blocking his heart finally moved away.

The pain caused by the backlash also dissipated a little.

But Mu Wanwan's gaze, as gloomy as a deep pool, still made his heart tremble.

"Ah Wan."

Feng Yuan called her.

But there was no response. Logically speaking, this kind of evil spell will be broken as long as it is stained with blood.

But this puppet silk can actually last for so long.

Fu Ruan seemed to have understood what Feng Yuan was thinking.

Walking towards where Feng Yuan was, Youyou said: "My puppet silk is a part of my body, and it can't be broken by just blood. The way you look now really makes me happy."

Feng Yuan lowered his hands, sat back, and smiled: "The way you are now makes me very happy. It has been six hundred years, and you still have such a brain, and you have not improved at all."

Fu Ruan smiled, and this time he stopped talking nonsense and took action suddenly.

In just a moment, Feng Yuan was tightly bound in the silk thread.

Fu Ruan only needed to move his hand, and the thread would be pulled in obediently. In an instant, cracks began to appear in Feng Yuan's protective barrier.

"The Concentric Curse has affected you after all, Rongjun. Under the backlash, your protective barrier has become so fragile. Now at this moment, what else do you have to fight with me?"

Seeing that the silk thread was gradually dyed bright red by Feng Yuan's blood, Fu Ruan became more and more aggressive.

When she laughed again, she found that her stomach felt cold.

She slowly turned around, and now Mu Wanwan was holding Zhan Chen in her hand and stabbed her through with a sword.

"How could you"

Mu Wanwan reached out and pulled out a handful of white silver thread from behind her head.

"This thing, you want to trap me? Speaking of which, you are still stupid. I just came to Caiyi Town and you couldn't wait to pull me like a dream. I'm not stupid."

Fu Ruan laughed even louder.

The sudden surge in spiritual power directly bounced Mu Wanwan away.

After Mu Wanwan borrowed some strength, she landed gracefully.

Although the landing was relatively gentle, the wound on my shoulder still hurt.

Mu Wanwan looked down at her wounds and took a deep breath.

Then he gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Ruan, who suddenly went crazy: "I just said why didn't you break up? You old monster is so strong, no wonder it lasted for so long."

I saw Fu Ruan's figure expanded several times, his face was still the same, but his lower body slowly turned into that of a silkworm.

Mu Wanwan frowned: "How come you are neither human nor demon?"

Fu Ruan didn't answer her, but tied Feng Yuan tighter.

Not only that, Fu Ruan, who had transformed into his prototype, had greatly increased his combat power at this moment and sent out a large number of threads to attack Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan used her sword to cut the thread, but she couldn't stop cutting it.

Feng Yuan's face was bruised from being strangled at this moment, and Mu Wanwan was helpless.

Facing Fu Ruan's silk thread, he flexibly deflected every attack from Fu Ruan.

Seeing Feng far and near in front of him, Fu Ruan's face suddenly enlarged in front of Mu Wanwan.

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan could only retreat.

But Fu Ruan saw the right opportunity and used his lower body, silkworm body, to involve Mu Wanwan.

Apart from snakes, Mu Wanwan has been most afraid of long, fleshy things like silkworms since she was sensible. Mainly because when she thinks about them, she gets crazy chills and goosebumps all over her body.

Not to mention being wrapped in silkworm tail at the moment, Mu Wanwan felt that she might as well change with Feng Yuan.

The sudden goosebumps made Mu Wanwan unable to lift the sword in her hand steadily.

She closed her eyes and tried hard to forget that she was now wrapped in silkworms, but when she closed her eyes, the touch of the silkworms' tail became clearer.

When she finally made up her mind and raised her sword to strike out, she found that the silkworm tail slowly slipped from her body.

She looked carefully and found that a piece of the silkworm's tail was beginning to rot.

There is even a faint tendency to expand.

She looked down at her bleeding shoulder.

The divine blood that works on silkworm tail has no effect on Fu Ruan's abdomen?

She looked at Fu Ruan's abdomen, which was bleeding just like hers.

Suddenly an idea occurred to me.

She found a place to put Zhan Chen and summoned Cheng Yan.

Then he pressed hard on his shoulder, grinning, and wiped the blood on Cheng Yanjian's body.

"It hurts so much and causes some blood, so we can't waste it."

After saying that, he raised his sword and struck at the place where Fu Ruan's body and the silkworm's body met.

Fu Ruan saw through her intention at a glance and even retracted the silk thread that bound Feng Yuan in an attempt to block the sword.

When Mu Wanwan saw this battle, there was nothing she didn't understand.

No matter how many things there are, just charge upwards with the sword in hand.

The protective barrier was shattered by the threads summoned by Fu Ruan, and the threads penetrated Mu Wanwan's body one by one.

But Mu Wanwan seemed to feel no pain and kept moving forward.

Seeing the threads he stabbed into Mu Wanwan's body disappearing one by one, Fu Ruan stepped back and shouted in a panic: "What's going on? How could it be?"

Mu Wanwan smiled evilly at this moment, and with the blood stains on her body, she didn't look like an upright disciple at all, but rather like a bloodthirsty demon.

"What can the thread you condensed with your demonic power do to me?"

Fu Ruan stopped running away at this moment and just stood where he was.

While laughing wildly, it expanded, becoming several times bigger in an instant, and its demon power became stronger, as if it was going to burn out all its strength.

Even Mu Wanwan was shocked for a moment.

But Mu Wanwan did not retreat, and continued to move forward against the enlarged thread.

The wounds on the body range from small holes to small holes to large holes.

Mu Wanwan carried forward Fu Ruan's 600-year-old path.

The blood on his body gathered in his hands and then on the Yan Yan Sword.

Mu Wanwan yelled!

"Six hundred years of Taoism is nothing more than this! Today, you will be the first demon soul under my sword!"

She gritted her teeth and raised the Chengyan Sword!

"Kill the devil!"

Mu Wanwan's whole body's strength had actually been exhausted in resisting Fu Ruan's thread, but at this moment, Mu Wanwan still held the sword with both hands and slashed at Fu Ruan's waist and abdomen, which was close at hand.

That momentum changed the mood of the situation.

(End of chapter)