Chapter 258 Bai Ziqing is quite handsome!

He just pointed his toes and leaped off the land.

“Pah.”

A soft sound.

He stood alone in front of the men in black.

Zeng Anmin handed over the dagger in his hand.

“Buzz!!!!”

His waist.

The spirit stone suddenly lit up.

The spiritual power in the belt flowed along his body towards him! !

Beneath the clothes, the red tattoo began to feel hot.

The power of his body exploded, filling his entire body at that moment!

"Shhh~"

They fought for a moment.

Zeng Anmin drew his dagger.

Walk forward without looking back.

Behind him.

The leader of the men in black still held the sword in his hand.

He turned his head and glanced at Zeng Anmin's back.

"Puff..."

The body fell to the ground.

Zeng Anmin did not hesitate at all and joined the battlefield ahead.

"Hiss~"

Bai Ziqing, who was standing on the carriage, saw this scene.

My eyes widened!!

"Fifth-rank warrior!! One move...in a second???"

"Xu...Xu Tianshi's formation...is this powerful?"

…

Zeng Anmin killed the leader of the men in black with one knife.

The morale of the people in the Imperial City, Sitizi, suddenly increased.

Everyone raised their weapons.

He went straight towards the remaining men in black.

“Chiu!!”

More arrows were shot towards Zeng Anmin in secret.

But Zeng Anmin, who was firing at full speed, either dodged them or knocked them away with a dagger.

Apart from slowing down his killing speed, it had no other effect on him.

"Shhh~"

The dagger in Zeng Anmin's hand once again cut open someone's throat.

He was about to swing at the neck of the next man in black.

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

Several black auras suddenly wrapped around his feet and wrists.

As soon as the black aura touched his body, it penetrated directly into his skin and entered his body.

Like a chain, locking his body in place!

The man in black, who was about to face death, saw Zeng Anmin suddenly stop moving.

I was very happy.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his weapon and chopped at him.

But Zeng Anmin's body suddenly resumed movement and he narrowly avoided it.

"What's going on??"

"just……"

Zeng Anmin killed the man in front of him.

His brows furrowed.

Just when he was about to kill someone, he suddenly felt his body tighten and he couldn't move at all.

Then the righteous energy in his body suddenly exerted its power, and after circulating throughout his body, he was able to regain the ability to move.

"A bunch of trash!"

Just then.

A voice sounded from the darkness.

Then came the sound of "da, da" footsteps.

Zeng Anmin frowned and looked over.

Then a thin figure lazily walked into the battlefield.

There was a breath of death around him.

A black mist shrouded his limbs.

"Bang!"

With a slight wave of his hand.

Then he saw the black air wrapped in his right hand flying towards a man from the Imperial City Bureau.

"Bang!"

The man fell down immediately.

The next moment, the grape's body became visibly thinner and thinner until it shriveled up.

This is……

Zeng Anmin subconsciously tightened the dagger in his hand.

This person's methods are not like those of a Confucian cultivator.

Not like a warrior.

Could it be... someone from the Eastern Religion?

He stared at the person who suddenly appeared.

The man's face was also covered in black mist.

It's hard to tell what he looks like.

All that could be seen was his thin figure leisurely strolling across the battlefield.

"Da, da, da."

His footsteps were very regular.

He walked towards this side step by step.

"Wu Fu..."

The figure shrouded in black mist was getting closer and closer to Zeng Anmin, with a scornful smile on his face:

"hehe."

His hand slowly pointed towards Zeng Anmin.

Then a black aura was seen igniting from his fingertips.

Shooting towards Zeng Anmin.

Feeling this black energy.

The righteous energy in Zeng Anmin's body is ready to move.

It took him a lot of effort to suppress his righteous spirit.

I can't reveal my identity in front of so many people.

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips, trying to avoid the dark energy.

But... his figure was moving backwards.

But the black gas continued to fly towards him relentlessly.

"Haha, if I can dodge it, wouldn't all my years of training be in vain?"

The figure's contemptuous voice came.

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes.

He looked at the black air.

Just about to take action.

Suddenly, I felt a chill all over my body.

The next moment.

The black gas was blocked in front of the eyes by a visible ice barrier.

The ice barrier is very thin.

But it was like a shield, protecting Zeng Anmin firmly behind him.

The owner of the black energy slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Ziqing who was sitting in the carriage.

Surrounded by black fog, no one could see his expression clearly.

"Draw your sword, laugh loudly, and go out to travel the world!"

Bai Ziqing's voice sounded faintly...

Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.

"Ambition swallows the universe, and chivalrous spirit endures the wind and frost!"

With the breeze flashing by.

Bai Ziqing's figure descended upon Zeng Anmin like a falling leaf.

“Swish.”

A cold light suddenly appeared in his hand.

The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

"Bai Ziqing is here in the Sibeitidu, the imperial city of the Great Saint Dynasty."

"No matter who you are, you will die today."

He looked indifferently at the person in front of him whose facial features were obscured by the black fog.

"Bai Ziqing..."

After hearing this voice.

The man looked at Bai Ziqing's face.

A moment later.

A scornful laugh was heard.

"Shhh~"

"A crude warrior."

Bai Ziqing's face turned cold.

He stared at the figure shrouded in black mist.

"domain."

His voice sounded faintly.

A cold breath wafted from his body to the surroundings.

At this time, his sword was also covered with frost.

"die."

He said lightly.

The next moment.

Then a flash of sword light appeared between his long swords.

“Chiu!”

His body had disappeared from the spot.

Zeng Anmin blinked.

Bai Ziqing had already appeared three meters away.

His long sword was also placed at the shadow's throat.

only……

Zeng Anmin saw it very clearly.

The black shadow's body suddenly became empty.

It turned into black mist and dissipated on the spot.

The next moment.

Another cloud of black mist rose from behind Zeng Anmin.

"Foolish warrior."

His voice grew more contemptuous.

A flash of anger crossed Bai Ziqing's face.

He turned around suddenly, ice crystals suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were covered with black ice.

The next moment.

"Glacier...Ten thousand miles."

Bai Ziqing's voice, like his own, was extremely cold.

“Click~”

“Click~”

Within ten feet around.

There was a teeth-grinding sound of ice forming.

Look at the dark shadow again.

His feet were also covered with a thick layer of ice.

Lock him there tightly.

Bai Ziqing held the long sword and took one step at a time.

Expressionless.

Slowly walked towards the dark shadow.

"Your Excellency, you have completely angered me."

Bai Ziqing's voice was like that of an evil ghost from Hell.

Zeng Anmin blinked.

He hadn't seen Bai Ziqing so heroic for a long time.

It feels...very handsome.

(End of this chapter)