Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng stood quietly on the sword array barrier and witnessed the whole process of Liehua being swallowed up by his own flames.

After the flames finished burning, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the ashes left on the ground by Lie Hua.

"He is a man of iron bones, but it's a pity that he took the wrong path."

After speaking quietly, Zhang Yifeng let go of the jade-white sword in his hand.

After the blow just now, the energy accumulated in the jade white sword has been completely consumed.

As Zhang Yifeng released his hand, the jade white sword slowly dissipated in the air.

At the same time, the sword formation barrier under him also untied itself.

Zhang Yifeng fell and happened to stand next to Tian Chenzi who was at the center of the formation.

Tian Chenzi took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Zhang Yifeng, his face full of relief.

Previously, Tian Chenzi hesitated to help Zhang Yifeng in the sword formation because once he chose to attack, all the energy of the sword formation would be consumed.

If Zhang Yifeng fails and loses the protection of the sword array, all Wushuang disciples will be doomed.

Even though he had made preparations in advance, Tian Chenzi still felt a sense of joy in his heart when he saw Zhang Yifeng cutting through the fire ball with his own eyes.

But in Tian Chenzi's heart, he was more relieved at the decision to trust Zhang Yifeng and grateful to him himself.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, thank you!"

The various emotions in Tian Chenzi's heart finally turned into a thank you.

"Senior Tianchenzi, there is no need to say thank you."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said calmly.

He could see that Tian Chenzi had a lot of emotions in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

After a short period of getting along, he has seen that Tian Chenzi is a person who is not good at expressing his thoughts.

Being able to thank myself at this time is already the limit that Tian Chenzi can express.

So there are some things that Zhang Yifeng just needs to know clearly.

Besides, what he did for Wushuang Sect was not to ask for any reward or the gratitude of Wushuang Sect people.

One is that he doesn't want to see his brother doing evil, and the other is that he promised Lu Shuang to protect him.

Helping Wushuangmen survive this crisis safely can naturally be regarded as protecting Lu Shuang.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but smile at Lu Shuang who was hiding in the crowd.

Lu Shuang curled his lips when he saw this, but he cupped his hand to Zhang Yifeng without any trace.

Seeing Lu Shuang's reaction, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes, and a flash of concentration flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Tian Chenzi, in addition to these defeated evil cultivators, there should be other evil cultivators currently at war with Senior Tian Fanzi and the others, right?"

However, he quickly dispelled the look in his eyes and turned back to Tian Chenzi with a calm expression and asked.

"Yes, but the battle should be decided soon."

Tian Chenzi groaned, then replied with an affirmative look on his face.

He had seen earlier that Liehua and the others had swallowed the Blood-Blooded Pill, otherwise their strength would not have improved so quickly.

Now after a long period of fighting, the Blood-Blood Pill taken by these evil cultivators may soon lose its efficacy.

Naturally, the improvement of the violent blood elixir cannot be permanent.

Depending on the quality of the elixir, the duration of the effect of the Blood-Blooded Elixir also varies.

But so far, the best quality blood-blasting pills are not enough to provide the medicinal effect of one stick of incense.

Just as Tian Chenzi's voice fell, a cry of surprise suddenly came from among the remaining evil cultivators under the rain of fire.

Immediately, the eyes of all Wushuang disciples, including Zhang Yifeng, were attracted by this exclamation.

Looking around, he saw less than a hundred evil cultivators remaining, and one of them had a sudden change in his body.

Its originally strong body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He originally looked like a strong middle-aged man, but in the blink of an eye he turned into a shriveled, skinny, and decrepit old man.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

He hadn't noticed his change yet, and was still talking to himself in an old voice.

"How is this going?!"

When the evil cultivator next to the man saw this, his eyes showed fear, and he immediately distanced himself from him.

He was afraid that this man would carry some kind of curse and it would affect him.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved when he saw this, and he had a vague guess.

"Is this... a side effect of the Blood-Blood Pill?"

Suddenly, Tian Chenzi, who was standing next to him, sounded confused.

Looking at the evil cultivator who turned into an old man in the blink of an eye, Tian Chenzi's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

He had seen this situation before. When he was young and went out to slay demons, he happened to encounter an evil cultivator who was causing trouble in the village.

Seeing that he was no longer able to defeat him, the evil cultivator hurriedly took a low-quality violent blood pill.

This violent blood elixir was almost the same as the useless elixir, but the evil cultivator still had the guts to take it in an emergency situation.

As a result, before he could take action, the power of the Blood-Blood Pill dissipated.

At the same time, under the side effects of this violent blood pill, the evil cultivator's entire body was drained of life force and turned into a mummy.

The evil cultivator's appearance before his death was exactly the same as this man's appearance at that time.

"Senior Tian Chenzi, your guess is correct. This man may have had his life force drained away by the evil pill."

Zhang Yifeng groaned and expressed his opinion.

It's not like Zhang Yifeng has never seen this kind of situation before. Only when the life force in the body is completely drained will it become such a terrifying appearance.

Combined with the theory of violent blood pills, Zhang Yifeng estimated that the violent blood pills taken by these evil cultivators may have been manipulated in some way.

After all, Tian Chenzi said before that low-quality violent blood pills cannot last for too long.

But the process of fighting these evil cultivators lasted at least as long as a stick of incense.

Therefore, it could not be that there was something wrong with the quality of the elixir, but that someone deliberately did something to this violent blood elixir.

The conversation between Zhang Yifeng and Tian Chenzi was not concealed, so the evil cultivators on the opposite side could also hear it.

At this time, they heard that the blood-blasting pill they had taken had been tampered with, and everyone had a look of horror on their faces.

Some people even knelt on the ground and begged Tian Chenzi for help.

"Oh my God, Senior Tianchenzi, help me!"

"Senior Tianchenzi, as long as you are willing to save my life, I will definitely change my past!"

An evil cultivator knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Tian Chenzi with a frightened expression and shouted.

While they were begging for mercy, the evil cultivator who had undergone a sudden change had fallen to the ground without making a sound.

All the flesh and blood on his body seemed to have disappeared, and his whole body was completely reduced to skin and bones.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the remaining evil cultivators' eyes became even more frightened.

As panic spread, more and more people kowtowed to Tian Chenzi and begged for mercy.

However, Tian Chenzi just looked at them coldly, with no intention of helping them.

He had no means of rescue, and even if he had, he would not have been able to save this group of evil **** who intended to attack the Wushuang Sect.