Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Hahaha, the peerless scholar? Ridiculous!"

"This time, the Wanshu Pavilion that you are so proud of can't save you!"

Malice hid in the body of the black shadow giant, looking at the paper knives that fell to the ground.

He controlled the giant who was being healed by resentment and stepped on him.

All of a sudden, the paper was torn into pieces, leaving only malicious laughter lingering in Lu Shuang's ears.

"It would be your greatest mistake to underestimate me and Wanshu Pavilion!"

Lu Shuang growled, and was about to turn over the Wanshu Pavilion, using his last few moves to confront the malice head-on.

"Lu Shuang, use all your magic power to summon the paper knife to attack!"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard suddenly.

Lu Shuang was slightly stunned, and paused as he flipped Wanshuge's hand. Then he saw Zhang Yifeng rushing towards him at a high speed in the distance.

"Oh? You two little bugs, are you still going to fight back?"

He sneered maliciously, and even though he heard Zhang Yifeng's undisguised roar, he didn't care at all.

"Come on, let me see what else you two little bugs can do to surprise me!"

With a wild laugh, he maliciously controlled the black shadow giant to open his arms, ready to let Zhang Yifeng and the others see the difference with their own eyes.

No matter what kind of attack it is, as long as it cannot hurt the malicious intent, it will not have any effect.

Under the protection of the black shadow giant, malice is invincible!

"God of Killing, are you sure you want me to do this?"

"If we make a mistake, you and I will both die here!"

Lu Shuang did not rush to act according to Zhang Yifeng's instructions, but turned his head and looked at him intently.

"Just go ahead and try. Even if you fail, we can die here together today without any regrets!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted sternly, urging Lu Shuang to take action as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Lu Shuang looked hesitant, thinking back to the many warnings Zhang Yifeng had given him along the way.

Thinking about the first meeting with Zhang Yifeng at the place where the ancient Immortal Emperor passed down his legacy.

Lu Shuang's eyes suddenly flashed with determination when he realized that he had not listened to his warnings and that this had led to all kinds of trouble.

"Well, I didn't choose to trust you."

"But this time, I believe you!"

Lu Shuang shouted loudly and injected all the magic power in his body into the Wanshu Pavilion.

Suddenly, golden light shone brightly above the Wanshu Pavilion. Pages of paper flipped and turned into golden secret texts that flew out of the books.

These secret texts surrounded Lu Shuang and gradually transformed into golden blades emitting brilliant light.

These blades continued to differentiate into more around Lu Shuang, and in the blink of an eye, the differentiated blades occupied half of the dark space.

Thousands of golden blades were now pointed at the black shadow giant.

"Oh?"

The malice in the giant's body simply raised his eyebrows when he saw so many blades.

"Heh, God of Killing, it seems I still overestimated you."

"Do you think you can find me inside the giant's body just by relying on numbers?"

With a malicious disdainful sneer, he controlled the black shadow giant to turn around and look at Zhang Yifeng who was nearby.

His tone was full of disdain and complacency, and he was obviously proud of himself for seeing through Zhang Yifeng's plan.

"Ah."

Zhang Yifeng just sneered in response when he heard this, what he wanted to do was more than that.

"Go ahead, Lu Shuang!"

Zhang Yifeng turned around and shouted at Lu Shuang.

"it is good!"

Lu Shuang responded with a low shout, and at the same time, the countless golden blades surrounding him flew out in unison and pierced indiscriminately into the body of the black shadow giant.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was standing beside the black shadow giant, his eyes constantly scanning it.

Finally, he focused his eyes and found what he wanted to see on the black shadow giant.

"Lu Shuang, lend me your sword!"

Without saying anything else, Zhang Yifeng turned around and shouted at Lu Shuang.

Lu Shuang had no magic power left at this time, and his figure was shaking several times.

But when he heard Zhang Yifeng's cry, Lu Shuang opened his eyes wide and forced himself to stop himself from falling.

"Catch the sword!"

With a roar, Lu Shuang threw the silver sword in his hand with all his strength.

Then he lost his last bit of strength, fell to the ground, and gasped for breath.

"It's up to you, Zhang Yifeng!"

After thinking secretly in his heart, Lu Shuang stared at Zhang Yifeng.

On the other side, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and took the silver-white sword.

This sword was quite spiritual. As soon as it entered Zhang Yifeng's hand, it made a sword sound and tried to escape from his palm.

"I know you have spirituality within you, but right now we are facing a demon that will endanger the entire Qinghuang Realm, and even all the heavens and worlds."

"No matter how dissatisfied you are with me, wait until this demon is eliminated before you attack me again!"

"You don't want your master to die at the hands of this devil, do you?"

Zhang Yifeng stared at the silver-white sword and shouted in a deep voice.

After hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, the silver-white sword stopped trembling, and the sword tip turned to look at the weak Lu Shuang who was sitting on the ground on the other side.

Then, when it turned the sword again, a strong sword intent suddenly burst out from its body.

For a moment, the sword intent around Zhang Yifeng was also attracted and merged with the silver-white divine sword.

Feeling the determination of the Silver Sword, a cold look flashed in Zhang Yifeng's pupils.

"What does it matter if the Immortal Emperor has bad intentions? Just wait and see how I kill you!"

With a low roar, Zhang Yifeng soared into the sky like a cannonball.

The silver sword light flashed, Zhang Yifeng pointed the sword at the back of the black shadow giant and stabbed it.

"Ok?"

The evil spirit inside the giant shadow suddenly felt a sharp wind coming from behind.

Before he could make any move, a silver glow filled his entire field of vision.

Puff, the sound of a sword entering flesh was heard.

When the silver light in front of him faded away, what appeared in front of Yi Yan was Zhang Yifeng holding the silver-white divine sword.

"Your game is over!"

Zhang Yifeng said coldly, and pushed the silver-white sword deeper again.

"cough!"

He looked at Zhang Yifeng with malice in disbelief, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

At the same time, the black shadow giant formed by the resentment was also dissolving at a very fast speed.

Soon, two figures fell to the ground from mid-air, and malicious hands trembled as they grasped the silver-white sword that was inserted into their hearts.

"You, how did you find my location?"

The corners of his mouth kept trembling, and his malicious eyes, one black and one red, stared at Zhang Yifeng.

"Oh, your arrogance undoubtedly exposes your weakness."

"Lu Shuang has a lot of paper knives. You must control the resentment yourself and force those paper knives out."

"But when you used your resentment, the shadow giant was forced to stop."

"Of course, none of this matters. The only important thing is that while you are manipulating the resentment, you are also exposing your position."

Zhang Yifeng sneered, and the scene he had captured earlier appeared in front of his eyes again.

While maliciously removing the paper knife, an area on the back of the black shadow giant shook noticeably twice.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for anyone to notice it, but with Zhang Yifeng's mind working at a high speed, he immediately caught the flaw.