Chapter 728 The Prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty?

Seeing this scene, Zen Master Shanfa was speechless. The dark Buddha light flickered in his eyes. He stared at the flying sword hovering in the air and tried his best to sort out the chaotic Buddha elements in his body.

Even if there was little hope, he didn't intend to give up so easily.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, it is hope!

In the Buddha's Light Array, Su Twelve closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

The sudden appearance of Duanmu Kuanglong and Duanmu Liuying made him feel even heavier.

But after the heaviness passed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, as long as we can regain control of the wooden puppet, we can have a trump card to counterattack.

But now, what he lacks most is time.

There was no time to pay attention to the two of them, Su Twelve's consciousness was entirely in the wooden puppet. He tried his best to use his energy to suppress the Buddha Yuan that was constantly bursting out of the remaining beads in his body. He kept trying to control the remaining beads and regain control of the wooden puppet.

No matter what the two of them have planned, the longer they delay, the more hope they have.

Zen Master Shanfa did not give up, and Su Twelve had no intention of giving up.

However, the next second, Duanmu Kuanglong's eyes flashed with light, and his gaze became sharper and even sinister in an instant.

"Yes, second sister, you are right!"

"Without further delay! First kill Zen Master Shanfa and the female cultivator from Demon Shadow Palace, and then take away this kid's cultivation!"

"No matter what method you use, you must dig out all the secrets in him before rushing to the inheritance place. But the interrogation is up to you, second sister!"

Duanmu Fenlong spoke quickly.

Duanmu Liuying's pretty eyebrows raised slightly, her melodious voice sounded, and two charming rays of light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Taking one step forward, Duanmu Liuying approached the Buddha's Light Array directly.

Every move, the twisting waist, the flying hair, all exude a stunning look that charms all living beings.

"Don't worry, brother, I know what to do."

The words fall, end

Mu Liuying raised her hand and waved her sleeves.

A bright green, seven-inch flying sword appeared across the sky, the sword's edge pointed directly at Lin Qiao'er in the Buddha's Light Array. The flying sword was spinning in the air, but before the sword came out, the invisible sword energy was raging.

The Buddha's Light Array that trapped Su Twelve and Lin Qiao'er was like a broken mirror under the impact of the sword energy.

Little bits of Buddha light fall down and dissipate between heaven and earth.

Without the Buddha's Light Array, the pressure on Su Twelve and Lin Qiaoer has not been reduced at all.

The gleaming green flying sword was filled with murderous intent, and the pressure it brought was only too strong.

At the same time, Duanmu Kuanglong made sword skills with both hands.

The fiery red flying sword's aura keeps rising.

The fiery red sword energy, like a raging flame, surged like waves, directly engulfing Zen Master Shanfa and igniting him.

However, just when Duanmu Kuanglong and Duanmu Liuying made the decision to take action.

There was a sudden voice from outside, which made the two people's hearts tremble.

"Uncle Kuanglong, Aunt Liuying, finally meet you! Huh? This is... haha, God really bless the Zhao Dynasty!"

The sound came, and a figure came through the sky.

The visitor was wearing a dark red robe with magnificent pictures of mountains, rivers, sun and moon embroidered on it.

His handsome face looks a lot like Cheng Jingfeng of the Fantasy Star Sect, but his temperament is even more domineering and noble.

His eyes flashed, and he exuded the aura of a king who looked down on the world, was the only one who was the only one, and was aloof.

"Young... Young Master!"

Turning to look at the person coming, Duanmu Kuanglong and Duanmu Liuying were trembling wildly. They stopped in the middle of attacking.

They exchanged glances quickly out of the corner of their eyes. The two were unsure how long the other party had been here. If we just discussed it

Although the voice is transmitted using secret techniques, it is still inevitable to feel guilty when facing the visitor.

"It's... it's over!"

"These two people are already strong enough, and now there is another young master from the Zhao Dynasty. Now... we are doomed!"

Beside Su Twelve, Lin Qiaoer murmured softly, her charming eyes filled with despair.

From the three black demon dragons, to Zen Master Shanfa, to people like the Great Zhao Dynasty.

These waves of crises are simply suffocating and despairing.

Lin Qiaoer no longer had any hope in herself. As for Su Twelve, the other party's performance surprised her time and time again.

In her opinion, even if Lin Wuyou was here, it would only be like this.

But no matter how strong he is, he is only a monk at the early stage of the Golden Core stage.

In this situation... Even if you have the power to reach the sky, facing the three people of the Zhao Dynasty, you may not be able to escape death.

"Don't worry, just wait and see what happens!"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and spoke calmly without any fear.

Immediately afterwards, the corner of his eye fell on the person who came, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He was even more thoughtful in his heart.

The young master of the Great Zhao Dynasty turned out to be like this? Although they are somewhat similar, they are completely different in appearance and temperament. Cheng Jingfeng's disguise was indeed clever.

It's a pity that the shape-changing phantom energy of the Demonic Illusion Skill is obviously more advanced!

Is it because he has higher attainments, or... is it because he practices the Demonic Illusion Technique?

Su Twelve blinked, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the eyes of others, the person in front of him was obviously the prince of the Zhao Dynasty himself.

Even he couldn't see any flaws at first glance.

But as soon as the other party appeared, he felt the invisible bond in his heart.

, implicated.

It is a feeling that comes from the same source, cannot be noticed by others, and cannot be separated.

Without even looking, Su Twelve knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Cheng Jingfeng, but Demon Shadow Gong Lin Wuyou.

But knowing that Gui Gui knew, his expression was indifferent and he didn't show it at all.

Lin Wuyou appeared at this time, and with this identity and image, his purpose could not be to help the Zhao Dynasty.

"How is this going?"

Lin Wuyou's eyes quickly swept across the field, finally landing on Duanmu Kuanglong and the other two, and spoke calmly.

"Zen Master Shanfa of Jinchan Temple, Su Twelve, the woman from the Demon Shadow Palace, and the three black demon dragons should have fought a fight that resulted in both losses."

"The two of us happened to catch up and were planning to get rid of Zen Master Shanfa and the girl from the Demonic Shadow Palace. By the way, we will bring Su Twelve back to the Dragon Lord."

Duanmu Kuanglong spoke immediately.

Even though his level of cultivation was far above that of the visitor, he knew the identity of the other party and his tone of voice seemed particularly respectful.

"Thank you, you two, but... leave this matter to me!"

Lin Wuyou nodded and said calmly.

"Young Master, what do you mean...not to kill them?" Duanmu Liuying suddenly raised her head, with suspicious eyes flashing in her eyes.

No matter how you look at the person in front of you, regardless of appearance or temperament, there is no doubt that he is the young master.

But in her heart, there was an unspeakable intuition, and she felt that something was not quite right.

"No, I have my own arrangements! Zen Master Shanfa has a special status. If he is allowed to die like this, how can he maximize his value? If this matter can be used, it may be able to provoke a war with Jinchan Temple. The battle between the Huanxing Sect.”

"At that time, the Zhao Dynasty will be the biggest beneficiary by sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight!"

Lin Wuyou's expression remained unchanged and he spoke indifferently.