Chapter 1268 Lin Wuyou’s plan, the Lord reappears

As Lin Wuyou said these words, everyone who had just calmed down became panicked again.

The Demonic Shadow Palace has lost top experts one after another, and is facing the Zhao Dynasty's attack. The news brought by Lin Wuyou can be said to be more terrifying than the last.

For a moment, all the monks present were whispering, their expressions on their faces and their eyes became wavering.

Compared with other sects, although the overall strength of the Demonic Shadow Palace is not weak, after all, evil cultivators gather together to fight against the enemy by any means without scruples, so it is naturally stronger.

But... when it comes to the cohesion of the sect, compared to other major sects, it is far from enough.

Even the eyes of the golden elixir stage monks in front were blurred at this moment, and their minds were wandering away.

On the contrary, the leader of the hunchbacked monk also showed hesitation when he heard what Lin Wuyou said. He quickly exchanged glances with several companions beside him and secretly transmitted the message.

"Is it difficult to protect yourself? I don't know if what Lin Wuyou said is true or false."

"Looking at him like this, it doesn't look like he's being hypocritical. With the current situation of the Demonic Shadow Palace, if he wanted to, he could definitely take the position of the sect leader. If the situation hadn't really gotten out of hand, how could he give up?"

"Alas! The Demonic Shadow Palace has a good foundation. Is it just like this... that it just breaks up?"

"Not necessarily! Maybe... the situation has not reached the worst point yet?"

"Oh? Brother Yu, what do you think?"

As he spoke, the hunchbacked monk quickly glanced at Lin Wuyou from the corner of his eye, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, he continued to send a message to his companions: "Lin Wuyou's injury is so serious, there is no use keeping him alive. Why not... kill him, be a favor, and exchange peace space with the Zhao Dynasty."

"This...not to mention whether we can really take him down if we join forces. If the Zhao Dynasty does not agree, wouldn't it be in vain?"

The hunchbacked monk once again transmitted the message: "Even if the Zhao Dynasty disagrees, the resources of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage should not be underestimated! In the world of cultivation, the higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to obtain cultivation resources. Cultivation No one has too many resources, right?”

"Having said that, we are in the same class at least, so he came to reveal the news to us, and he was kind-hearted. If we do this, aren't we repaying kindness with enmity?"

The hunchbacked monk snorted, and then said through the voice: "Humph! We are all evil cultivators, so why should we pay attention to friendship and morality. Of course, I am only suggesting that whether to fight or leave, we all have to decide together, but... it's best Make your decision early.”

"Brother Yu is right. Why do we evil cultivators have so many scruples? In this world, people will be punished by heaven and earth if they don't do it for themselves. Women's benevolence only hinders us from going further! I agree, let's do it!"

"Since everyone agrees, I naturally have no objections!"

…

As soon as the hunchbacked monk finished his transmission, the five golden elixir-level monks beside him nodded quietly, and a cold light flashed through their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a group of six people reached a consensus.

"Alas! Things really are unpredictable. Yesterday we were still planning how to occupy Muyun State. Unexpectedly, today we are facing disbandment."

"Since Senior Brother Lin said this, we have no choice but to leave first and avoid the danger for the time being!"

"However, we will never forget Senior Brother Lin's kindness today for the rest of our lives!!!"

The hunchbacked monk cupped his hands and clasped his fists with a look of sincere gratitude.

"Junior brother Yu said that these are what Lin should do. Now that things are over, it is time for Lin to leave..."

Lin Wuyou smiled calmly

, before he finished speaking, his breathing stagnated and his pupils suddenly tightened.

In his sight, the hunchbacked monk raised his hand while he was speaking, and instantly a handful of white needles flew through the air like a goddess scattering flowers.

This sneak attack was fast and ruthless. Even though Lin Wuyou was very experienced, he couldn't dodge even if he reacted quickly.

The real energy in his body was moving, and thousands of needles fell down and sank directly into his body, blocking the meridians throughout his body.

Lin Wuyou's face darkened, he stared at the hunchbacked monk in front of him, and quickly asked, "Junior Brother Yu, what do you... mean?"

"Senior Brother Lin, knowing too much about some things is not a good thing."

"Fellow brothers, the strength of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage is unpredictable. My hundred ghost needles may not be able to seal his meridians for too long."

The hunchbacked monk sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, there were five other golden elixir stage monks beside him. Their whole bodies exuded evil auras, and their huge true energy turned into five waves of energy and headed straight for Lin Wuyou.

The six of them took action decisively, not giving Lin Wuyou any chance.

The sudden change caused other monks present to freeze on the spot, either shocked or thoughtful.

In the blink of an eye, five waves of energy engulfed Lin Wuyou's figure.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Wuyou clenched his fists tightly and did not dare to be careless at all.

In the dantian, Nascent Soul, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly opened his eyes. Sometimes he was full of Dao Qi, and sometimes he was full of demonic energy. He actually began to switch rapidly between Nascent Soul and Demon Soul.

The Nascent Soul and the Demonic Infant spew out two completely different natures of the Soul, secretly gathering in the Dantian.

At the last moment, Lin Wuyou was about to release the Ying Yuan in his Dantian.

Deep in the Demonic Shadow Palace, a powerful palm wind swept through the wind and clouds at a faster speed and suddenly blasted into the arena.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang and the palm fell to the ground.

The offensive of the six hunchbacked monks suddenly disappeared. The six people stood there, as motionless as if they were petrified, with only inexplicable shock in their eyes.

Um?

How is this going?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that the bodies of six people spontaneously combusted without wind and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone, without even a scream.

The next second, everyone who reacted looked sideways towards the depths of the Demonic Shadow Palace.

Even if nothing strange happened at all, everyone was stunned and stood motionless.

"Which senior came to help? Now that the Demon Shadow Palace is in great trouble, I hope that the senior can show up and take charge of the overall situation."

Lin Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then his expression instantly returned to calm and calm, and he quickly turned his head to look into the distance.

However, as his voice fell, the depths of the Demonic Shadow Palace became quiet, and there was no movement for a long time.

It took a long time, until Lin Wuyou frowned slightly and had many doubts in his heart, before the sound came out again.

"It's me!"

Even though he had been mentally prepared and had been waiting for this moment, Lin Wuyou could not help but feel his heart beat faster when he actually heard this familiar voice.

"Huh? Lord... Lord? How could it be? You... you are not..."

Lin Wuyou looked shocked, without revealing any of his true inner thoughts and thoughts.

The Lord's voice continued to be heard. Compared with the previous one, it was a little less vicious, but more majestic. "Why, do you think that I, with my little strength, will be killed by that mere kid? Or are you expecting that?" Will you die with me?" As Lin Wuyou said these words, everyone who had just calmed down became panicked again.

The Shadow Palace has lost top experts one after another, and is facing the Zhao Dynasty's attack. The news brought by Lin Wuyou can be said to be more terrifying than the last.

For a moment, all the monks present were whispering, their expressions on their faces and their eyes became wavering.

Compared with other sects, although the overall strength of the Demonic Shadow Palace is naturally not weak, after all, evil cultivators gather together to fight against the enemy by any means and without any scruples, so it is naturally stronger.

But... when it comes to the cohesion of the sect, compared to other major sects, it is far from enough.

Even the eyes of the golden elixir stage monks in front were blurred at this moment, and their minds were wandering away.

"Is it difficult to protect yourself? I don't know if what Lin Wuyou said is true or not."

"Alas! The Demonic Shadow Palace has a good foundation. Is it just like this... that it just breaks up?"

"Not necessarily! Maybe... the situation has not reached the worst point yet?"

"Oh? Brother Yu, what do you think?"

As he spoke, the hunchbacked monk quickly glanced at Lin Wuyou from the corner of his eye, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, he continued to send a message to his companions: "Lin Wuyou's injuries are so serious, there is no use keeping him alive. Why not... kill him, be a favor, and exchange peace space with the Zhao Dynasty."

"This...not to mention whether we can really take him down if we join forces. If the Zhao Dynasty does not agree, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"Having said that, we are in the same class at least, so he came to reveal the news to us, and he was kind-hearted. If we do this, aren't we repaying kindness with enmity?"

The hunchbacked monk snorted, and then said through the voice: "Huh! We are all evil cultivators, so why should we pay attention to friendship and morality. Of course, I only suggest that whether to fight or leave, we have to decide together, but... it's best Make your decision early.”