Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

At the same time, after the illusory giant sword was formed, all the disciples in the formation regained their ability to move.

Zhang Yifeng was gathering the knocked down evil spies together when he saw several disciples around him suddenly half-kneel on the ground and start breathing heavily.

At the same time, he also noticed the illusory giant sword flying out from above the formation, as well as the strangeness of Liehua and others.

Staring at the illusory giant sword for a long time, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"This illusory giant sword... doesn't seem like the sword intent that can be born in this Qinghuang world."

Zhang Yifeng groaned, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"That's right, this sword intent was left by the founder of Wushuang Sect. It is not something that can be born in this world."

A figure walked out from behind him, it was Lu Shuang.

As a disciple of Wushuang Sect, and considering all the bits and pieces of his past experience, Lu Shuang was very familiar with this formation.

"Lu Shuang, do you know who this founder of Wushuang Sect is?"

"Looking at their methods, there is no way this small Qinghuang Realm can accommodate them."

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and asked Lu Shuang in a low voice.

"I don't know. There are very few records about the ancestor."

“The only things left by our ancestor are this great formation and the small world where the Wushuang Sect is located.”

"Other than that, there is no other record about the ancestor. It seems that someone deliberately erased it and did not want future generations to know about it."

Lu Shuang shook his head and spoke calmly to Zhang Yifeng.

"Ok."

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, then moved his body twice.

Lu Shuang couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw this.

"You see it too?"

After staring for a while, Lu Shuang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course, although the sword intent of this illusory giant sword is strong, the energy it stores is too little."

"If the energy is sufficient, it won't be a problem to kill all these evil cultivators who come to attack us."

"It just so happens that the stored energy is insufficient, so at best it can only cancel out the fireball."

"And after this attack, this formation will lose its effectiveness. Of course, we must be prepared in advance."

Zhang Yifeng responded casually while stretching his body.

With his and Lu Shuang's vision, they see the current situation much more clearly than others.

Many of the Wushuang Sect's disciples around them showed excitement on their faces when they saw the phantom giant sword appear.

It was obvious that he had great expectations for this illusory giant sword, and believed that the evil cultivators would definitely not be its match.

But what they didn't know was that even Tian Shanzi himself was not sure whether this illusory giant sword could break the fireball shot by Liehua.

While everyone present was thinking about their own things, the illusory giant sword officially faced the two fireballs.

There was a loud explosion, and the illusory giant sword was unparalleled, not willing to be weaker than the two fireballs.

As the ultimate moves collided, waves of air continued to surge in all directions.

Finally, tiny cracks began to appear on the illusory giant sword, and the collision with the fireball became more and more intense.

The crack is also expanding.

The two fireballs thrown by Liehua had already melted by half at this time.

"Brother, let's do it."

Seeing this, Tian Chenzi in mid-air narrowed his pupils slightly, and he advised Tian Shanzi who seemed to be hesitating beside him.

"it is good!"

Tian Shanzi gritted his teeth, and a hint of determination finally flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and clenched it, and the illusory giant sword suddenly reacted.

The sword, which was already cracked, shattered even faster.

"not good!"

The old man in black and white standing next to Liehua saw this and seemed to have thought of something and spoke hurriedly.

“Everyone…”

Before the old man in black and white could utter a warning, the phantom giant sword exploded.

Countless sword energy fragments attacked Liehua and other evil cultivators, and the two fireballs that had not yet completely melted in the air were offset by the exploding illusory giant sword.

"what!"

Suddenly, wailing sounds rang out one after another, and the unsuspecting evil cultivators were caught off guard.

In just a short moment, dozens of evil cultivators were killed by the exploding sword energy fragments.

Fortunately, these sword energy fragments came and went quickly. After dozens of evil cultivators were killed, these sword energy fragments slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Damn it, the old thief Tian Shanzi is still so shameless!"

Under the pouring of sword energy fragments like a storm, the old man in black and white was unharmed.

Not only that, he also protected several evil cultivators who were closest to him.

He raised his hand and waved, and the black gas barrier in front of him disappeared.

The old man in black and white, Liehua, and several other leading figures from various sects were revealed to be safe and sound.

The situation was urgent just now, and the old man in black and white had no time to remind the other evil cultivators, so he could only react in time.

Escort Liehua and others to prevent them from being harmed by the attack of the sword energy fragments.

Liehua turned around with a look of horror at this time and looked at the evil cultivators who were attacked by the sword energy fragments.

At this moment, without exception, they all fell to the ground and lost their voice.

That sword energy fragment also carries the meaning of being unparalleled.

It looks like a small piece of debris has entered the body, but the sword energy fragment will instantly crush the spiritual veins in the body and finally break out of the body.

If Liehua had been hit by the sword energy fragments just now, there would be no chance of survival.

After all, he had just accumulated strength to launch a killing move, and it was impossible for him to mobilize magic power again in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the old man in black and white came to save his life, otherwise Liehua would be lying on the ground like those evil cultivators.

"Thank you, Senior Black and White, for your help."

Liehua bowed to the old man in black and white with a trembling voice.

"Senior Hei Bai, you seemed to want to remind us just now. Could it be that you have understood the Wushuang Sect's formation?"

Among the other people who were protected by the black and white old man, one of them swallowed his saliva and asked him in a low voice.

After all, judging from the appearance of the old man in black and white, he seemed to be very familiar with the Wushuang Sect's formation.

Hearing what this person asked, the old man in black and white twitched his mouth and a ferocious look appeared on his face.

"Of course, I always think about killing this guy Tian Shanzi with my own hands!"

"Back then, my disciple only massacred a small mortal country, but Tian Shanzi killed my disciple."

"At that time, I wanted to stand up for my poor disciple, but I was injured by this Tianshanzi with this formation."

"Fortunately, there weren't many Wushuang disciples around him at the time, otherwise I would have died on the spot!"

The old man in black and white spoke with gritted teeth, telling this past that was unique to him.

In the Qinghuang Realm, only the black and white old man is known for his great reputation, but no one has ever heard of the feud between him and Tian Shanzi.

This is naturally because Tian Shanzi has no intention of trumpeting this matter.

It was even more impossible for the old man in black and white to tell this past event. After all, not only did his disciple die, but he was also seriously injured by the Heavenly Fan.