Princess Anqin waved her hands repeatedly to drive away the dust that came to her eyes, and the black shadow had disappeared. Princess Anqin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The joint attack of dozens of golden warriors was no small matter after all.
But before Princess Anqin could finish breathing, she heard a bang. When Princess Anqin heard it, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. While the flying dust was filling the air, the black shadow arrived in front of the coffin without knowing when, and split the coffin open with one palm.
"Stop!" Princess Anqin's face changed drastically, she was frightened, she scolded, and she rushed towards the black figure desperately.
The black shadow didn't care about Princess Anqin at all. It wasn't until Princess Anqin rushed in front of him that he swung out a palm. This seemingly careless palm, but the spiritual power contained in it frightened Princess Anqin, and she quickly stepped back almost subconsciously. The black shadow didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything to Princess Anqin. Seeing Princess Anqin retreat, he withdrew his power. At the same time, he easily grabbed Leng Weidong's body. [
Emperor An Xi did not move, just paying close attention to everything that happened. It was not that he did not want to help, it was because his cultivation was limited and he could not help even if he wanted to. When he saw Leng Weidong's body falling into the hands of the mysterious black shadow, he was so anxious that he almost shouted out.
"Friend!" The shadow grabbed Leng Weidong's body and was about to leave when Wu Xiu rushed forward.
Seeing the black shadow's cold gaze directed at her, Wu Xiu was shocked and trembled involuntarily. I just feel that the aura emanating from the black shadow is no worse than that of Tu Zexin and Yu Jinxiu.
Wu Xiu's heart beat several times, and Wu Xiu said with a smile, "I don't know who your friend is, can you tell me?"
The shadow didn't answer, just snorted.
This cold snort made Wu Xiu shiver a few more times, and she wanted to slap herself in the mouth. If people could tell him his identity, why would he dress like this? This question of his is 100% troubling.
After laughing a few times, Wu Xiu added, "I am a disciple of the Imperial Preceptor. Today, under the Imperial Preceptor's order, I will crush the body of this sinner and spread it to ashes..."
Speaking of this, Wu Xiu suddenly paused, and a chill rose in his heart. Until now, he had not figured out whether the relationship between the mysterious black shadow and Leng Weidong was an enemy or a friend. What if he was Leng Weidong's friend? My friend, he is here shouting that he wants to crush Leng Weidong to ashes. Isn’t this looking for death
Fortunately, the black shadow didn't react at all and just stood there coldly. Wu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can your Excellency..."
Wu Xiuzheng wanted the black shadow to leave Leng Weidong's body behind. Unexpectedly, the black shadow had no intention of staying at all. He stood up and rose into the air, intending to break through the void and leave.
Crushing Leng Weidong's body into ashes was Tu Zexin's order to him face to face. Wu Xiu now thought of Tu Zexin's gnashing of teeth and ruthlessness when he gave this order, and his heart was still trembling. Tu Zexin obviously hated Leng Weidong. If he could not complete this task, it is conceivable that he would never have any chance in front of Tu Zexin. This was something Wu Xiu could not accept in any case. , he has coveted the glory of hunting saint for a long time.
Seeing that the black shadow was about to leave, Wu Xiu couldn't care less. He shuddered and the sword in his hand immediately transformed into thousands of rays of cold light, chasing after the black shadow like a shooting star.