Chapter 258 Bai Ziqing is quite handsome!
Seeing his toes a little, he jumped up from the land.
"Click."
Gently.
She blocked the men in black alone.
Zeng Anmin handed out the short knife in his hand.
"Buzz!!!"
His waist.
The spirit stone suddenly lit up.
The spiritual power in the belt goes down toward him! !
Under the clothes, the red tattoo began to feel a hot feeling.
The power of the body was like an explosive growth, covering his body in this moment! !
"Swish~"
Fight for a moment.
Zeng Anmin pulled out his short knife.
He walked forward without looking back.
Behind him.
The long sword of the leader in black is still in his hand.
He turned his head and looked at Zeng Anmin's back.
"Puff..."
The body fell to the ground.
Zeng Anmin did not hesitate at all and stepped back to join the battlefield ahead.
"Nest~"
Bai Ziqing, who was standing on the carriage, saw this scene.
Eyes are wide open! !
"Fifth-rank martial artist!! One move... Is it a second??"
"Xu...Xu Tianshi's dilatation...so strong??"
...
As Zeng Anmin killed the leader of the man in black with a knife.
The morale of Sitizi in the Imperial City has increased dramatically.
Everyone raised their weapons.
Killed straight towards the remaining men in black.
"Chirp!!"
The arrow feathers in the dark shot more at Zeng Anmin.
But Zeng Anmin, who was fully fired, either avoided or knocked it away with a short knife.
In addition to making him slower his killing speed, it would not have any impact on him.
"Swish~"
As the short knife in Zeng Anmin's hand wiped open a person's throat again.
Are about to wave to the neck of the next man in black.
Suddenly, his movements stopped.
Several black auras suddenly wrapped around the feet and wrists.
As soon as the black breath touched his body, it penetrated directly into the skin and entered his body.
Like a chain, lock his body in place!
The man in black who was about to welcome death looked at Zeng Anmin's body suddenly not moving.
I was overjoyed.
Subconsciously, he wanted to extend his weapon and chop it at his body.
But I saw Zeng Anmin's body suddenly resumed movements and avoided them blindly. "What's going on??"
"Just..."
Zeng Anmin killed the man in front of him.
Frown.
Just just now when he was about to kill someone, he suddenly felt his body tightening and then he couldn't do anything.
Then the Haoran righteous energy in his body suddenly exerted force. After wandering around, he was able to restore his ability to move.
"A bunch of waste!"
It was at this moment.
A voice sounded from the darkness.
Then were the sound of "da, da" footsteps.
Zeng Anmin frowned and looked at it.
A thin figure walked into the battlefield lazily.
A breath of death was emitted all over his body.
A black mist enveloped his limbs.
"Bang!"
With him a light wave.
The black gas wrapped in his right hand flew towards the picket of an Imperial City Department.
"Bang!"
The tiger fell down.
The next moment, Natizi's body was visible to the naked eye and thin until it was shriveled.
This is...
Zeng Anmin subconsciously held the short knife in his hand.
This person's methods are not like those of Confucianism.
Not like a warrior.
Is it possible that it is... a person from the Oriental Sect?
He stared at the person who suddenly appeared.
This man's face was also covered by black fog.
It makes people unable to see what he looks like.
Only his thin figure can be seen wandering around the battlefield.
"Ka, da, da."
His footsteps were very regular.
He walked towards this side step by step.
"Warrior..."
The figure covered in black fog was getting closer and closer to Zeng Anmin, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "Hehe."
Haha."
His hand slowly pointed at Zeng Anmin.
Then I saw a black breath igniting from his fingertips.
Shooting towards Zeng Anmin.
Feel the black air.
The righteousness in Zeng Anmin's body is ready to move. It took him a lot of effort to suppress Haoran's righteousness.
You can't reveal your identity in front of so many people.
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips, trying to avoid the black air.
It was only... that his figure was retreating.
The black air continued to fly towards him without hesitation. "Haha, if I can hide, wouldn't my years of practice be wasted?" The contemptuous voice came.
Zeng Anmin squinted his eyes.
He looked at the black air.
It's just about to take action.
I suddenly felt a chill all over my body.
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The next moment.
The black gas was blocked by an ice barrier visible to the naked eye.
Although the ice barrier is very thin.
But it was like a shield helping him, protecting Zeng Anmin firmly behind.
The black-aired owner slowly looked up and looked at Bai Ziqing sitting in the carriage.
There was entangled with black fog, and no one could see his face clearly.
"With a sword, smile and go out and travel around!"
Bai Ziqing's voice sounded faintly...
Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.
"Ambition swallows the universe, and the chivalrous body withstands the wind and frost!"
Flashed with the light breeze.
Bai Ziqing's figure descended to Zeng Anmin like fallen leaves.
"Swish."
A cold light suddenly lit up in his hand.
The long sword pointed obliquely to the ground.
"The Great Sage Dynasty Imperial City Sibeitidu, Bai Ziqing is here."
"No matter who you are, you will die today."
He looked at the person in front of him whose facial features were blocked by the black fog.
"Bai Ziqing..."
After listening to this voice.
The man looked at Bai Ziqing's face.
After a moment.
Sentient laughter rang.
"Swish~"
"Vulgar martial man."
Bai Ziqing's face turned cold.
He stared at the figure shrouded in black mist.
"Domain."
His voice sounded faintly.
The cold breath drifted from his body toward the surroundings.
His long sword was also covered with frost at this time.
"Die."
He said lightly.
The next moment.
Sword light flashed between his long sword.
"Chir!"
His body had disappeared.
Zeng Anmin blinked.
Bai Ziqing has appeared three feet away.
His long sword was also handed between the black shadow's throat.
Just...
Zeng Anmin saw it very clearly.
The black shadow's body suddenly disappeared.
Shake into black fog and dissipate in place.
The next moment.
Another black mist rose from Zeng Anmin's back.
"Silly warrior."
His voice became more and more contemptuous.
A hint of anger flashed across Bai Ziqing's face.
He suddenly turned around, and ice crystals suddenly rose in his eyes, his eyes were covered by black ice.
The next moment.
"The glacier... thousands of miles." Bai Ziqing's voice was as cold as his voice.
"Click~"
"Click~""Click~"
Around ten feet.
There was a icy sound.
Look at the black shadow again.
A thick layer of ice spread on his feet.
Lock him firmly there.
Bai Ziqing held the long sword, step by step.
Expressive.
Slowly walking towards the black shadow. "Your Excellency, you have completely angered me." Bai Ziqing's voice was like an evil ghost in the Youluo Hell.
Zeng Anmin blinked.
He hadn't seen Bai Ziqing so heroic.
It feels... very handsome.
(This chapter ends)