Villain: There Are Too Many Children Of Luck, I’ve Ruined Them

Bai Feng was suspicious in his heart, this is like your mother who has been calling you by your nickname since childhood, and suddenly one day calls you by your first name, and her tone is somewhat polite, which has to make people suspicious.

Is someone joking with him? Who is so brave?

Senior sister Yuyao? You have the courage, but the conditions don’t allow it.

Su Lanqian...she couldn't even say a complete sentence when she was next to him.

People from other sects?

Let’s not talk about how many people dare to pretend to be Bai Yumo. Even if someone really pretends to be Bai Yumo, why take such a big risk to get close to him?

Um......

If you think about it carefully, there are quite a few reasons.

Could it be that the people from Fengling Sect were unwilling to fail, so they planned to find another way to capture him?

Do they have this ability?

Wait, what am I thinking about here? Can't I just open the system and take a look?

Bai Feng just wanted to slap himself on the head. Why did he forget such an important thing?

"Yu Mo, I want to drink some water. Can you pour me a bowl of water?"

He first sat up from the bed and asked Bai Yumo, who was approaching him.

At the same time, he opened the system and directly clicked on the search function for Son of Destiny. He saw that the icon representing Bai Yumo was outside and seemed to be walking towards him.

‘Huh? Is this Bai Yumo really fake?!’

Bai Feng was a little confused, but his expression didn't change much.

So the most important thing now is to hold her back.

"Of course." 'Bai Yumo' nodded. She took out a bottle of spiritual spring from her storage bag and poured it into the bowl on the table. After finishing, she turned to look at Bai Feng, "Brother, Do you need me to help you up?"

"No, I'm not seriously injured and can't get out of bed. You can just put it on the table."

Bai Feng waved his hand, and at the same time he forcibly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to slowly approach 'Bai Yumo'.

Suddenly, he felt a sting in his eyes and couldn't help but frown.

'Are they Yin-Yang lines?'

Although the God Forging Technique has been strengthened after integrating the Yin and Yang Patterns, this is not all a benefit. The relationship between the Yin and Yang Patterns and the God Forging Technique is deeper than he imagined. Excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness will affect the Yin and Yang Patterns, and thus affect the to eyes that incorporate yin and yang lines.

Although it can be used, the eyes will hurt and the recovery speed will be affected.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

'Bai Yumo' noticed something strange about Bai Feng and leaned over with a concerned look on her face. She held the bowl in one hand and stretched out the other to him.

"It's okay, it's just that the eye injury has not fully recovered." Bai Feng waved his hand, and at the same time, the forcibly mobilized spiritual tentacles began to touch 'Bai Yumo', "Okay, give me the water first."

"Brother, you're already like this, so I'd better feed you."

A smile appeared on the corner of 'Bai Yumo''s mouth, and her hand kept moving closer to Bai Feng.

Just when her hand was about to touch his, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Brother, the porridge has been cooked, I..."

Bai Yumo suddenly froze on the spot. She saw a person who looked exactly like her sitting beside the bed, with one hand stretched out to Bai Feng.

'Bai Yumo' beside the bed looked out the door. Her expression was not panic, but rather angry: "Who are you? Why do you pretend to be me?"

But Bai Yumo at the door did not respond. She gently placed the porridge in her hand on the ground.

Then she slowly raised her head, her face expressionless, but her eyes slightly lost their luster: "Unforgivable!"

boom!!

Powerful sword energy burst out from her body. She held the hilt of the Heavenly Sword (imitation) and slowly pulled the Heavenly Sword out of its scabbard.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bai Yumo's lips twitched slightly. She no longer cared about pretending, and quickly reached out to grab Bai Feng on the bed: "If you don't want him to get hurt... huh? "

'Bai Yumo' suddenly felt something was wrong in her hand, turned around and found that it was actually a pillow.

"when?"

She looked surprised, then she frowned and looked at the door again, only to see Bai Feng covering her eyes and walking to Bai Yumo's side.

"Illusion? It can actually affect me. Hahaha, I'm really getting more and more curious about you." 'Bai Yumo' licked her lips. They all had the same face, but she was a little more charming, "Bai Yumo" Feng, come to me, your talent is too much to be accepted in Tianjian Sect, you are simply a born saint!"

Bai Feng did not answer her, what answered her was the sword in Bai Yumo's hand.

The violent sword energy directly tore the bed into pieces, but 'Bai Yumo' escaped this move. She fell in the air and sat firmly on the chair with a smile on her face: "Don't be so rough! You No one likes this kind of temper.”

Then she turned to look at Bai Feng, and raised her collar slightly with her fingers: "But I'm different, I can become what you like, even if it's your sister~"

Bai Feng did not answer, but asked: "Are you a saint with hundreds of faces?"

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Bai to still remember me in his heart. I'm so happy." With a smile on her lips, the Hundred-faced Saintess stretched out her hand to lift the hair around her ears, "Don't pay attention to this violent guy, come with me. Come together, I will take you to do something more comfortable."

"die."

At this time, a long sword suddenly appeared above her head and quickly slashed towards her.

The hundred-faced saint quickly dodged. She stared at the expressionless Bai Yumo with a somewhat solemn expression: "As expected of a person with immortal bones, she does have some strength."

It's a pity that she is not in the Gold Core stage. Although she has used secret methods to suppress her cultivation at the Gold Core stage, her combat power can reach the late Nascent Soul stage...

boom!!

The hundred-faced saint's pupils shrank, and she reached out and touched her scratched face, with a look of disbelief on her face.

At this time, Bai Yumo's body was seen to have a strange color, and a power different from spiritual power slowly rose in her body. She slowly raised the heavenly sword in her hand, her tone was plain but meaningful. A bit sinister: "The stab is crooked. I won't miss it next time."

After saying that, she rushed towards the Hundred-faced Saint again.

'Is this the power of immortal bones? Isn't it too unreasonable?'

The beautiful saint was not as relaxed and comfortable as she was just now, and she quickly braced herself to deal with it.

The moves she made were easily shattered. She wanted to counterattack but was overwhelmed by the attacks like a violent storm, and she could only dodge continuously.

It's obvious that she can unleash the strength of the late Nascent Soul, but why was she beaten down?

No, if this continues, I will really fall into the hands of a little guy who is in the early stages of Gold Core!

"Bai Feng, next time..."

The hundred-faced saint had just shown a charming smile to Bai Feng, but the next second the Heavenly Sword was chasing her.

She could only curse secretly in her heart, and walked out of the wall without caring about her image.

It's still a long time! She prefers to take her time than fighting desperately. If it doesn't work this time, then next time!

Bai Yumo stared at the fleeing figure of the other party and did not choose to catch up.

Her body shook twice and suddenly fell backward.

"careful."

Bai Feng quickly stretched out his hand to catch her, and she fell into his arms as if she had no strength at all, no longer as strong as before.