I saw a bald young man standing in front of me, his golden cassock fluttering in the wind, and his unruly face flashed with a scornful aura. He didn't look like a monk at all.
"Kong Kong, it's been more than a hundred thousand years since we last met. I always thought you had already ascended to the divine world. I really didn't expect you to be stranded in the fairy world. It really shocked me!"
At this time, Han Biao didn't have the same momentum he used to treat Bai Mei before. Facing Kong Kong, Han Biao became cautious. He knew that the person in front of him was not so easy to mess with. He had reached the peak of the Emperor of Heaven with dozens of cultivation levels.
It's really incredible that it has been able to endure for ten thousand years and still not leave.
"Haha, with your Aotian Sect here, I won't feel at ease even if I leave! I'm afraid no one from your Aotian Sect has ascended to the God Realm for many years, so they are all preparing for a powerful attack, right?"
Suddenly, Liao Kong seemed to be revealing a shocking secret, and his words hit Han Biao's pain point.
The masters of Aotian Sect who have reached the peak of Heavenly Emperor are all stranded in a secret place. However, only the top ten Tianbao of Aotian Sect and important core figures know about this matter. Now Liao Kong has easily revealed that Aotian Sect has accumulated a lot of money.
How could he not be frightened by the secrets of hundreds of thousands or even millions of years?
A trace of cold air emanated from Han Biao's body. At this moment, a bold and bold man actually exuded a cold breath like the god of death. Even Liao Kong in front was suddenly startled, but he was not afraid. In terms of strength, he was better than himself.
It's still slightly higher than this fierce Biao, who can't do anything to him at all!
"What? Did I hit the target? Haha, don't think that your Aotian Sect is so secretive that we eventually discovered it!"
There was a hint of pride on Liao Kong's stern face. Looking at the ice-like warrior in front of him, he continued to count the beads in his hand as before.
"Hmph! I didn't intend to kill you originally, but since you already know the secret, then you can go and die. But I want to tell you, no matter how prepared your Bodhidharma Temple is, you can't defeat my Aotian Sect.
, I, the Aotian Sect, have endured for millions of years just for now! How can your little Bodhidharma Temple be able to stop it? Haha, I might as well tell you that in less than a hundred years, this fairyland will surely be transformed.
This is my Aotian Sect’s world!”
With an idea, Han Biao directly summoned the weapon he had never used, the Demonic Dragon Sword, and with a flash of movement, he pounced on Kong like a ghost.
"Amitabha, hum! Han Biao, I'm afraid it's impossible to kill me with your strength, right?"
Liao Kong was not weak either. He had always been highly wary of Han Biao's methods. Now when he saw that he actually took action, Liao Kong did not dodge. He directly raised the rosary in his hand to receive Han Biao's full blow with the Demon Dragon Sword.
Moving like a cunning rabbit, the figures of Han Biao and Liao Kong could not be seen in the sky at this time, only two floating clouds carrying huge energy could be felt constantly fluttering.
Suddenly, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted, and then two streams of light quickly separated.
"Hmph! Han Biao, you dare to trick me!"
Looking carefully, he saw Kong standing in the sky. In just a moment, the clothes on his body were in pieces. What was even more shocking was that there was another fist-sized wound on his chest. He pressed his left hand tightly on the wound.
The rosary beads on her right hand have been scattered on the floor.
"Haha, Liao Kong, you have been cultivating Buddhism all your life. Don't you understand the principle of becoming a king or losing a bandit? You didn't expect that my Demonic Dragon Sword is a middle-grade artifact. I admit that your cultivation is indeed better than
I'm very knowledgeable, but if I have the Demonic Dragon Sword, can you beat me? Haha, don't blame me, I can only blame you for knowing too much!"
Looking with satisfaction at the extremely embarrassed Kong Kong at this time, Han Biao looked extremely excited. Being able to defeat a master like Kong was enough to excite him. The reason why he hid the Demon Dragon Sword so deeply was that he had just withdrawn it.
As for Baimei, Kazama and Feng-level siege, they didn't use it just to kill a master like Sora with one blow.
Demonic Dragon Sword, a middle-grade immortal weapon, one of the only two middle-grade artifacts in the entire Aotian Sect! Seeing Han Biao really have murderous intentions, Liao Kong, who had already been severely injured at this time, knew that now he is no longer
The fierce opponent who possesses the divine weapon has no choice but to wait for an opportunity to escape.
"Haha, kill me. Don't you want the Heavenly Sacred Beast and the Purple Wind Divine Sword? Humph! My people have already taken this Sui Feng boy away. Just wait until you return to Aotian Sect to be criticized.
Ha ha??????"
"What?" Han Biao was shocked. He had been so preoccupied with pestering Kong that he actually forgot about the important event of his visit. At this time, he looked down and sure enough, a master of the late Heavenly Emperor stage actually grabbed Sui Feng and shot it like a shooting star.
Pass away like that.
"Hmph! Liao Kong, today I'm counting on you to be lucky, but I'm going to tell you that you're going to have a bad life the next day!"
In comparison, the Heavenly Sacred Beast and the Purple Wind Divine Sword are naturally more important than leaking the secrets of the Aotian Sect, so it was Han Biao who gave up idling and followed the wind.
"Amitabha, thanks to the unknown boy below, I saved my life! But this Aotian Sect has really accumulated powerful power. Huh, it actually wants to occupy the entire fairy world. It depends on whether you are lucky enough to enjoy it. No,
I have to return to Bodhidharma Temple as soon as possible to inform the leader to get ready!"
He just said the Buddha's name in the air, still holding the huge wound on his chest with his left hand, shook his body, and then disappeared like a stream of light.
"Haha, the oriole is catching the cicada, and the mantis is behind it. Brave, you didn't expect me to have been waiting for a long time!"
At this time, a middle-aged strong man grabbed Sui Feng in his hand like a mouse and turned into a gust of wind and ran towards the Bloody Sea.
"Hmph! Yanwei, stop here! I didn't expect that your Tianfeng Sect is really insidious. You have been keeping you in the dark until you die!"
Yanwei, like Baimei, is one of the top ten kings of Tianfeng Sect, and is also the peak strength of the Emperor of Heaven. However, in comparison, his strength is still slightly inferior to that of Han Biao. After all, this Han Biao has hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
His strength was already at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven years ago, so logically it would be time for him to ascend to the divine realm.
"Haha, Han Biao, don't be complacent. I, the Tianfeng Sect, are determined to win the Heavenly Saint Beast and the Purple Wind Divine Sword! Hum, keep following me, be careful your life will be gone in a moment!"
Yanwei laughed at Han Biao while rushing towards the bloody sea.
"You are determined to win? Just you little kids? Haha, I'm afraid you won't be able to succeed! Take my sword first!" He suddenly jumped up, and Han Biao held the magic dragon sword and stabbed Yanwei's back hard.
Stabbed it.
"Haha, it turned out to be the Demonic Dragon Sword? I didn't expect that your Aotian Sect would be willing to take it out. Okay, I'll let you see my dragon-slaying sword!"
Without giving in at all, Yanwei held Sui Feng with his left hand. With a flash of his right hand, a Netherworld sword exuding demonic aura was tightly held in Yanwei's hand. He turned around and Yanwei slashed the dragon-slaying sword fiercely.
The demonic dragon sword rushes towards the momentum.
"Dangdang??????"
No one could do anything, but both of them looked extremely embarrassed. Where the dragon-slaying sword and the demon dragon sword met, the bright light was like a rising sun, shining on the entire earth.
"Huh? I didn't expect that it seems that your Tianfeng Sect has really spent a lot of money, and you are even willing to take out the only high-grade artifact, haha!"
Jian Biao was originally a war-loving person. Now that he saw that Yan Wei was on par with him, he became more warlike and couldn't wait to rush forward again. However, Yan Wei seemed to have no regard for him and did not want to fight him head-on.
"Han Biao, our Tianfeng Sect does only have one middle-grade artifact, which is the Dragon Slaying Sword in my hand. However, from today on, our Tianfeng Sect will have two, and that is the Demonic Dragon Sword in your hand! Haha,
Baimei, come out! The two of us join forces and see how many moves this tough guy can do!"
Yanwei suddenly said to Han Biao behind him, and saw Bai Mei in white robes appear again, but after sweeping away the previous embarrassment, the whole person looked somewhat graceful, and did not seem to have been hit at all.
"Haha, Han Biao, you really have no brains! You are so easily fooled! Do you think you can defeat me so easily just with your strength? Huh! Today, I will avenge the shame of the past! I will die!
Bar!"
Bai Mei's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce look, his right hand turned into a claw, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand.
"Very good! You actually dare to trick me! Huh, how dare you even dare to run rampant in front of me with an overlord gun? You should die!"
At this time, Han Biao finally figured everything out. The previous siege at Tianfeng Sect was simply a cover. Their plan was not only to get the Heavenly Saint Beast and the Purple Wind Divine Sword, but also to get the Demonic Dragon Sword and kill them.
The fierce force caused the entire army of more than ten members of the Aotian Sect to be wiped out!
At this time, Han Biao's body exuded an unprecedented cold light, his hands naturally drooped, but he held the Demon Dragon Sword tightly. Suddenly, Han Biao raised his head, stretched out his right hand, pointed at Yan Wei and Bai Mei and said sternly:
"You, and you, must die today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Biao disappeared. In just a blink of an eye, a body as big as a calf had already arrived at Bai Mei's side.
In his opinion, Bai Mei's strength is slightly easier to deal with than Yan Wei's, and what he holds in his hand is only a low-grade artifact, the Overlord Gun. As long as he is killed first, Yan Wei's following will be easily dealt with.
Suifeng was held tightly by Yanwei, but with a smile on her face, she took in everything, but she was thinking to herself:
"Fight, the more intense the fight, the better!"
At this time, he felt that he was afraid that the world would be in chaos. When one of them retreated, or both sides were injured, it would be relatively easy for him to escape!
"Han Biao, do you really think I can't beat you?"
Seeing the Demon Dragon Sword thrust towards him, Bai Mei said calmly as never before. Holding the Overlord Gun in hand, Bai Mei's aura became extremely fierce at that moment, and his whole body was like a huge black hole, surrounded by violent violence.