After seeing Leng Xuan's performance just now, he was already afraid of Leng Xuan and did not dare to fight him again. In contrast, Wu Tian was much easier to deal with. Seeing that Shang Dong wanted to break through, Wu Tian snorted coldly and immediately met him, blocking his way.

At the same time, Leng Xuan pointed his toes and his body was as lightning as lightning. He quickly rushed behind Shang Dong and stabbed him with a sword.

Faced with the attack of the two, Shang Dong could not defeat Leng Xuan and Wu Tian with four hands. These two people could fight with him alone if they could pull them out, let alone if they were the two of them to take action together. Moreover, Leng Xuan is now in a violent state and his strength is terrifying.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, when Shang Dong turned around to deal with Leng Xuan's attack, Wu Tian took the opportunity to bully himself and hit his back with a pair of fleshy palms.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Shang Dong felt a severe pain all over his body, and his movements suddenly slowed down. It was this moment that the sword in Leng Xuan's hand was easily sent into his body. Then, his wrist trembled, the sword light flashed, and blood splashed out.

After two heavy blows, Shang Dong finally lost his resistance and collapsed on the ground and could not move.

"Brother Leng, you..." Although he was seriously injured, Shang Dong did not give up his hope of living and wanted to convince Leng Xuan. Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Leng Xuan's sword had already passed through him, and was destroyed together with his soul and body.

After dealing with Shang Dong, Leng Xuan turned his attention to Wu Tian again, and the murderous aura in his eyes did not reduce at all.

Feeling this, Wu Tian, ​​who had already relaxed a little, suddenly became alert and faced Leng Xuan's gaze without saying a word. However, just as Leng Xuan was about to take action, a strange and mysterious force suddenly appeared, like a transparent wall, appearing between the two of them, blocking Leng Xuan. This sudden change surprised Wu Tian a little. However, before he could find out the reason, he felt that his whole body lightened and everything in front of him disappeared.

After experiencing everything just now, the spacious stone chamber became calm again, leaving only Leng Xuan, Zhang Yu, who was unconscious, and the sarcophagus placed on the platform. When Wu Tian disappeared in his eyes, Leng Xuan turned around, held the sword in his hand, and walked step by step towards Zhang Yu not far away, with red eyes still in his eyes.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed out from mid-air. In the golden light, there seemed to be a person hiding, and he could only vaguely see a figure and could not see clearly. "Stop, Leng Xuan!"

The other party's low voice came out, trying to stop Leng Xuan's actions, but Leng Xuan only stagnated for a moment. In just a moment, he seemed to have not heard his words and still walked towards Zhang Yu. Seeing this, the man in the golden light snorted and spit out the word "六".

Suddenly, Leng Xuan felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his consciousness was dazed. After a while, the red color in his eyes began to gradually fade away, and he soon returned to the previous Qingming Festival.

"woke up?"

Hearing the sound, Leng Xuan raised his head and looked at the mysterious man in the golden light, and said in surprise: "It's you?" After saying that, he turned around and found the dead monk Yuan Long Donghou. His face was full of surprise, "What's going on? Who killed them?"

"Who do you think there is any other?"

Hearing this, Leng Xuan looked down at his right hand. There were still bloodstains of the two of them on the sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!