"Tsk, as expected, no matter how powerful they are, people like you can never get rid of their weak selves!"
Zhang Yifeng said with emotion on his face. Facing the black smoke that the black and white old man was about to tighten, there was no trace of panic on his face.
"boast!"
The old man in black and white yelled angrily, and immediately tightened the black smoke surrounding Zhang Yifeng, intending to cut him into pieces on the spot.
The black smoke instantly condensed into a thread-like substance, and Zhang Yifeng had to be cut into several pieces on the spot.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was seen calmly taking out something from behind his back.
Then he saw a jade-white long sword, which was held in Zhang Yifeng's palm at some point and kept hidden behind him.
"Um?!"
The old man in black and white looked at the jade-white sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand in astonishment. This was clearly the weapon of Tian Fan.
It seems that when he trapped Tian Fan earlier, the long sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
However, how did this thing get into Zhang Yifeng’s hands?
The black and white old man frowned and didn't care too much at the moment.
Tian Fanzi is no match for him even if he holds this sword, let alone this kid!
After thinking about it, the black and white old man immediately continued to control the black smoke and wanted to strangle Zhang Yifeng on the spot.
However, as soon as the black smoke rose, the jade-white long sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand struck out with a sword light, directly cutting through the black smoke.
In an instant, an overwhelming sense of unparalleled love burst out from Zhang Yifeng.
The red sword light broke through the obstruction of the heavy black smoke and shot straight into the sky.
"Wha, what?!"
The old man in black and white looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and subconsciously covered his eyes with his palms to block the red glow of those words.
"Although your demonic energy is huge, you have made the same mistake as the old man in black robe, that is, you are mixed but not refined!"
Zhang Yifeng held a jade-white long sword and shouted solemnly.
At the same time, the sword light on the sword body condensed into a sword shape, facing the black and white old man.
"Impossible, with the power of the master, I will never lose to you!"
The black and white old man felt the awe-inspiring momentum in front of him and couldn't help but raise his head and roar.
In an instant, the majestic demonic energy continuously spurted out from the cracks in the palm, turning into a giant sword and facing the red sword light.
But as Zhang Yifeng said, the evil spirit possessed by the black and white old man is mixed but not refined.
At this moment, facing the extremely pure and unparalleled sword intent, it is impossible to shake it at all.
The red sword light fell from the sky and cut off the giant sword made of evil spirit.
"ah!"
After hearing a scream, the black smoke above Wushuangmen Square suddenly disappeared, leaving only the dazzling red sword light.
Under the light of the sword, the black and white old man had been chopped into two pieces.
Despite this, there is still a trace of life in it, and its body is constantly trembling slightly.
"The energy of the power of life is indeed powerful. Even so, it cannot kill you completely."
Zhang Yifeng sheathed his sword and fell to the ground, coming to the black and white old man who was chopped into two pieces.
Looking at the black and white old man who was divided into two parts, a cold color flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"Lord, Master, save me..."
Even though his vitality was very strong, under such heavy trauma, the black and white old man gradually lost his vitality.
The rise and fall of his chest gradually weakened, and until his death, the black and white old man was still praying for the mysterious man's rescue.
"Forget it, you can't wait for him."
"To him, you are just a tool that can be thrown away easily."
Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, as if he knew the mysterious man very well.
"you!"
The black and white old man's ferocious gaze fell on Zhang Yifeng, and in the end it was still difficult to maintain the last hope of life.
Without even uttering a complete sentence, he tilted his head and died completely.
There was still anger and resentment towards Zhang Yifeng on his face.
"Zhang, little friend Zhang, cough cough."
At this time, the sound of a sky fan came from behind Zhang Yifeng.
He hurriedly turned around and saw that the sky fan had also fallen to the ground.
Just now, Zhang Yifeng swept through the black smoke with his sword and rescued Tian Fanzi.
"Senior Tianfanzi, how is the situation?"
Zhang Yifeng hurriedly walked over and helped the person up from the ground.
Tian Fanzi stood up with the help of his strength, and after using up the spiritual energy in his body to calm down, he had regained some strength.
Raising his hand to signal Zhang Yifeng to stop supporting him, Tian Fanzi took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring and drank it.
After entering the elixir, Tian Fanzi's originally pale face turned rosy very quickly.
"Thank you so much this time, Xiaoyou Zhang, otherwise I might really die from this."
After the sky fan was restored, he raised his hands to Zhang Yifeng and sighed.
"Senior Tian Fanzi's words are serious. How can I just sit back and watch these demons cause trouble?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled, shook his head, and replied in a condensed voice.
Tian Fanzi nodded slightly when he heard the sound, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a little relief in his eyes.
"It's a pity that I don't have a disciple like Zhang Xiaoyou."
"Otherwise, even if I die here today, I will still be smiling."
Tian Fanzi said with a smile.
"Senior Tian Fanzi, what are you talking about? Fellow Taoist Yunhui and Lu Shuang are both talented people, and they will definitely become the pillars of the Wushuang Sect in the future."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head, then straightened his face and said solemnly: "But senior Tianshanzi must not be careless. This black and white old man is just the beginning."
"Now that Old Man Black and White has been defeated, the real mastermind behind the scenes must have officially started his plan."
Zhang Yifeng said, a solemn expression flashed across his face.
"Plan? The mastermind?"
Tian Fanzi was startled when he heard the sound and looked at Zhang Yifeng in confusion.
He originally thought that the black and white old man died and the Wushuang Sect's crisis was resolved.
But now after hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Tian Fanzi suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
"It seems that Zhang Xiaoyou found out something from the mouth of the black-robed demon?"
"I just don't know if the chaos that happened at Wushuang Sect today is related to this?"
Tian Fanzi said, and informed Zhang Yifeng of all the sect leaders and even the failure of the mountain gate.
"I see, it seems that today is the end of everything."
"The mastermind behind this can no longer restrain his ambition and wants to destroy the entire Qinghuang world!"
Zhang Yifeng's face darkened, thinking of the plan the black-robed old man had told him in the underground prison.
"It's very important right now. I hope Senior Tianfan will allow me to inform you of the whole situation later."
"Senior Tian Fanzi only needs to know now that the real purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes is to gather all the major sect masters of the righteous path of Qinghuang Realm here and extract all their vitality."
"In the end, the mastermind behind this will use these vitality to completely destroy the Qinghuang Realm!"
After Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, he quickly informed Tian Fanzi of the plan he learned about in the most concise way.
"What?!"
"So, Master Xingxuan and the others are now..."
Tian Fanzi's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he exclaimed in disbelief.