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Chapter 873 Su Twelve’s back-up plan, the death of Zhao Jingfeng

"Hmph! You're not Lin Ran. I understand. It turns out it's you... Duanmu Burning Dragon?! The old man said, Lin Ran has always been an upright person, how could he do such a conciliatory thing!"

"You are so brave, you actually dare to seize the body of a member of our Huanxing Sect! No matter what you say today, I will never let you leave alive!"

Master Tianhong spoke up immediately, and as he spoke, he suddenly realized what he was saying and reacted immediately.

Looking at Lin Ran in front of him again, anger suddenly surged in his eyes.

The true energy in his body also moved with the sound, and the flying sword hovering in front of him suddenly emitted colorful brilliance, and its power increased by five points.

At this moment, Master Tianhong, although he was worried about Feng Fei's safety, but there was a powerful enemy in front of him, so he had to stay prepared and did not dare to be careless at all.

Duanmu Fenlong was originally a formidable and powerful enemy of the Zhao Dynasty, and he even practiced evil skills such as Fenru Yaoshu.

The techniques of Fenru Yaoshu are not only powerful, but also more powerful because they can penetrate every hole.

Coupled with the fact that Pei Feihong, a guy whose cultivation level is comparable to his own, the pressure on Master Tianhong doubled in an instant.

On the other hand, Feng Fei was choked by Zhao Jingfeng.

Not only was she unable to breathe, there was also a vicious force that was rapidly destroying her meridians.

As the injuries piled up, Feng Fei's aura became weaker and weaker.

"Su Twelve! It must be... uncomfortable to feel like you can't even protect the people you want to protect!"

"Now, I want you to watch your apprentice die in front of you! Today, you won, but... you also lost!"

Zhao Jingfeng squinted his eyes and spoke again, mocking Su Twelve word by word.

Seeing Su Twelve's anxious look, and seeing Feng Fei's painful look, he looked like he was going crazy, but he felt so happy in his heart.

With his peripheral vision, he saw that everyone in the Zhao Dynasty had already flown back to the flying boat in the sky. Although they were still not completely exhausted, they knew that they could not waste any more time and continue to delay.

His face turned pale, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, Su Twelve’s expression suddenly returned to calmness, “Lost? Someone lost today, but... the only one who lost is you, the Zhao Dynasty!”

Zhao Jingfeng's heart trembled when he heard this, and he suddenly felt something bad.

Without thinking, he decisively raised his true energy and quickly gathered it in his palm. Without giving Su Twelve a chance to react, he was about to kill Feng Fei, his opponent!

With a ferocious face, he vowed to kill Feng Fei in one fell swoop.

But before the move was released, a figure in black clothes suddenly appeared and came into view.

"What? Huh? It's... the body of a puppet? How is that possible? You still have the energy to move the puppet?"

Zhao Jingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed.

He knew that Su Twelve had two puppet bodies, and he had been secretly guarding against them.

But in his opinion, after a head-on fight with Sun Wenyuan, Su Twelve not only had bleeding from his seven orifices, but also became extremely weak.

He simply didn't think that Su Twelve still had the power to activate the puppet body. Even if he did, he would never be able to exert the full effect. With his own strength and ability, he would definitely be more than enough to deal with it.

But now, the aura emanating from the figure in black made him feel inexplicably panicked.

The situation... was obviously beyond his expectation.

Faced with Zhao Jingfeng's shock, Su Twelve did not answer.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness is indeed not enough to divide it again. But there is no need to divide it again, after all, the main body is also seriously overdrawn due to the use of the Heaven's Witness move. Even if he wants to use another move, it is intentional but powerless!

Fortunately, there is still 30% of the spiritual consciousness left, and all the spiritual consciousness can be concentrated to control the puppet body with all its strength, so that it can also protect itself.

After all, this puppet body

, relying on other golden elixirs as energy sources, there is still a lot of power in it.

This was Su Twelve’s back-up plan to save his own life!

And this... was Su Twelve's purpose to show weakness to the enemy, make Zhao Jingfeng agitated, and delay time.

The Wuxie Sword has been damaged. At this moment, the puppet has no sword in his hand, but his whole body exudes amazing sword intent.

This is a demonstration of Su Twelve’s deeper understanding of kendo.

Too powerful moves may not be able to be used, but this sword intent alone is enough to deal with many crises and opponents.

Feeling the raging sword intent, Zhao Jingfeng's breathing became rapid and he felt inexplicable fear in his heart.

He was determined to continue his attack, but he knew that if he delayed any longer, even if he killed Su Twelve's disciples, he would definitely be dead.

As soon as a thought flashed by, it suddenly disappeared.

But before he could take action, his body trembled again. He felt the arm holding Feng Fei suddenly lighten, and bursts of pain came from his shoulder.

Lowering his head, one arm was broken at shoulder level, and blood gurgled out.

"Su Twelve, you... how dare you break my arm and then destroy my body!!! I... I want you to die!"

He put his hands on his shoulders and stared at the puppet body that had taken Feng Fei away. Zhao Jingfeng roared angrily and was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

A whole body of true energy was released and taken out, setting off a violent howling wind.

In the Tianyan Secret Realm, his body was destroyed and the first golden elixir was broken.

Fortunately, there is still this perfect body that can be used to seize one's body, thus minimizing the risk of seizing one's body.

But this kind of physical body is hard to come by!

This broken arm had a great impact on his future cultivation.

"Death? It's a pity that in Su's eyes, you... are just a clown, and you can't take Su's life."

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There are reverse scales, and you will die if you touch them! Su is not a dragon, but he also has reverse scales that cannot be violated."

"If you violate Su's bottom line three times or four times, your life... Su will take it!"

An indifferent voice sounded in Zhao Jingfeng's ears, without any emotion at all.

The four words "clown" are like the scorching sun in the dark night, deeply hurting Zhao Jingfeng's heart. At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng is the only one who dares to speak out about this situation. He only feels that... his dignity has been thrown to the ground and trampled on.

Zhao Jingfeng clenched his fists tightly, his anger like a volcano about to erupt, but before it could erupt, his whole body was swallowed up by the sword intent like a tide.

The world became unprecedentedly quiet in an instant.

The angry roar was stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.

Suddenly, my father's dull, angry, slightly crying voice came to my ears.

"Boy, do you dare?!!!"

"Your Majesty..."

Zhao Jingfeng subconsciously turned his head, but his vision became blurry at this moment, until he completely lost consciousness.

In front of everyone's eyes, as soon as Su Twelve finished speaking, a thin line of blood appeared on Zhao Jingfeng's neck.

A blood line crossed, and Zhao Jingfeng's head flew high.

Zhao Jingfeng was killed with a sword in front of everyone. The golden elixir in his dantian was wiped out of his mind by a powerful force of true energy before it could fly out. He died on the spot and fell into the sight of everyone.

In the mountains, only Su Twelve's cold voice and Zhao Mingyuan's angry roar echoed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Su Twelve, if you dare to kill my son, I want you to die without a burial place!!!"

Zhao Mingyuan was furious, and the anger in his heart was like a huge river making huge waves.

As he spoke, a huge stream of true energy surged out. The true energy gathered into water waves, causing the sky to change again, with dark clouds rolling in and heavy rain pouring down.

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