Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng noticed the aura of spiritual energy coming from the side. Looking up, Zhang Yifeng found that the old man before was concentrating his magical power.

Obviously, the old man was going to make up for the Dark Dragon's blow at the critical moment later.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly when he saw this. Now that the battle was reaching a fever pitch, it was really time for him to take action.

From the conversation between An Long and An Ji, he also knew that this Dark Dragon was indeed the mastermind behind Zhang Yonghua's attack.

Zhang Yifeng disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the old man.

The old man only had time to feel the breath behind him, and then he felt his eyes spin and saw the person behind him.

Looking at the old man who lost strength and fell on the spot in front of him, Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Zhang Yifeng did not want to hurt innocent people in this action.

It was just the admiring look the old man looked at Dark Dragon that made Zhang Yifeng understand that this man could not be kept.

The sudden death of the old man was noticed by Anlong. He turned around and found the old man lying on the ground, his head being turned around. It was obvious that the culprit was Zhang Yifeng behind the old man.

"Okay, it turns out you guys are really in a group, An Ji, you are quite good at finding helpers!"

An Long didn't notice, and An Ji looked at Zhang Yifeng in shock.

Originally, An Ji thought that Zhang Yifeng really wanted to release some mission when he wanted to enter the Shadow Tower, so she just took advantage of Zhang Yifeng.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng sneaked in all the way with the purpose of killing people.

"You won't believe me if I tell you I don't know him, so I'll just ask you to meet Zhenzhang!"

An Ji said coldly to An Long, getting ready to fight An Long.

An Long also looked back. He didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yifeng. How much trouble could a mere white-faced boy make?

The top priority now is to kill the little beast in front of him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

After thinking about it, a strange smile appeared on the face covered with dark dragon magic patterns.

"Just use this trick to completely bury you here. After I kill you, I will deal with your lover!"

An Ji's face turned red at An Long's words, and her eyes showed anger, but An Ji didn't say anything, she just looked at An Long coldly, waiting for his offensive.

I saw the demonic energy all over the dark dragon rushing towards the long knife in his hand, and bursts of black light flickered on the dark dragon's long knife.

"Black Dragon Slash!"

With an angry roar, An Long quickly rushed toward An Ji with a long knife in his hand, and arrived in front of An Ji in the blink of an eye.

A black dragon roared out from the long sword with black light flashing wildly. Feeling the power of the dark dragon's sword, An Ji showed a solemn look in her eyes.

Throwing up the two daggers, An Ji was ready to use her own trick.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly broke into the battle circle and stood in front of An Ji.

Looking at Dark Dragon with contempt, Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and pinched Dark Dragon's long knife with an expressionless expression.

Immediately, Dark Dragon felt a sense of obstruction, and the long knife in his hand could no longer cut off.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Dark Dragon's face covered with magic patterns, smiled slightly and increased the strength of his hands.

As the strength of Zhang Yifeng's hand continued to increase, the black dragon transformed by the demonic energy on the long knife began to wail continuously.

In the end, the long knife covered in demonic energy was crushed directly in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

Under An Long's shocked eyes, Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and pinched An Long's neck.

In Dark Dragon's panicked eyes, Zhang Yifeng punched out, and the powerful force directly dispersed the demonic energy covering Dark Dragon's body.

With just one punch, Zhang Yifeng beat Dark Dragon until he was forced to release his demonic state.

With another punch, An Long was hit by Zhang Yifeng until his whole body collapsed and he completely lost his ability to resist.

casually throwing An Long in front of An Ji, Zhang Yifeng shrugged and said: "Don't you want revenge? Then I will give him to you."

An Ji was still in a daze, looking at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief, and then at An Long on the ground.

After a moment, An Ji took back the dagger pulled by spiritual energy in the air and glanced at Zhang Yifeng with a complicated expression.

"I once swore that as long as someone can help me kill this evil thief, I will."

Hearing this familiar opening statement, Zhang Yifeng felt a headache and quickly waved his hand to signal An Ji to stop talking.

"I have no interest in you. I came here just to investigate the incident where the city's Zhang Yonghua was attacked by an assassin."

"Now that the person has been found, if you don't want to do it, then let me do it."

Zhang Yifeng shrugged and was about to punch An Long to death. An Ji nodded quickly when she saw this.

"I understand, let me handle this guy. It will be my regret if I can't kill him with my own hands."

After An Ji finished speaking, she gritted her teeth and looked at An Long lying on the ground, and finally two daggers pierced into An Long's heart.

Life continued to pass by, and Dark Dragon's unwilling eyes gradually lost their luster.

The last generation of Shadow Tower Lord died so easily at the hands of An Ji.

"Okay, I'll go back now that this matter has been resolved. What you plan to do next is your own business."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand to An Ji, turned around and left the Shadow Tower.

After staying underground for a long time, Zhang Yifeng felt uncomfortable all over.

"Ahem, wait a minute."

Zhang Yifeng turned around and was about to leave when An Ji's cough came from behind him. Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yifeng felt a softness fall on him.

Turning his head helplessly and looking at An Ji who was unconscious on him, Zhang Yifeng sighed. He was still too kind.

After helping An Ji to the table beside him, Zhang Yifeng glanced at An Long and found that the Nascent Soul in his body was still planning to escape to survive, so he killed An Long's Nascent Soul with one finger.

By the way, Zhang Yifeng also killed the Nascent Soul of the old man next to him. These two were not good people, so they would just kill him.

After carefully sensing the situation in An Ji's body with spiritual energy, Zhang Yifeng frowned after a long time.

Zhang Yifeng discovered that a large part of An Ji's body organs had decayed due to the erosion of toxins.

After using the spiritual energy just now, the poison in An Ji's body eroded even more quickly, and it looked like she wouldn't be able to survive for long.

Fortunately, An Ji met Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng had special medicine for such symptoms.

Taking out the Great Return Pill from the storage ring, Zhang Yifeng forced a little blood out of his body and gave An Ji the Great Return Pill.

The two detoxification artifacts were intertwined and began to cleanse toxins in Anji's body on a large scale.

Soon these toxins were guided by Zhang Yifeng and discharged from An Ji's body.

Now as long as she takes a good rest for a while, An Ji's internal injuries will heal on their own.

Alas, I am just too kind.