The Ask the Heavens Sword in Zhang Biao's hand swept up a vast purple light and devoured the blood-colored phantom that was about to bite Ye Xuan. At the same time that the blood-colored phantom disappeared, Tidas's body regained its freedom. The golden card with the blood-red shadow disappeared, causing the Ask the Heavens Sword in Zhang Biao's hand to be cut in half and fall to the ground.
"What is this?" Tidas naturally asked about the Ask the Heavens Sword in Zhang Biao's hand.
"Yin-Yang Dragon Lord's Ask the Heavens Sword!" The middle-aged woman standing not far behind Tidas spoke. This middle-aged woman looked to be in her thirties. Although her hair was messy, it could not hide her once peerless beauty.
"This is?" Zhang Biao asked Tidas. Since Tidas had protected her with all his might just now, he naturally knew her identity.
"My master, your master's wife!" The laser blade in Tidas's hand was swung again because the Blood Demon Supremacy Lan Mingxin's body was charging straight at Zhang Biao.
"Tang San is finally willing to let you out!" Lan Mingxin's voice was filled with seduction. His voice was very seductive, but his approach was very fierce. A pungent smell of blood rushed towards Zhang Biao.
Zhang Biao saw clearly that on Lan Mingxin's slender hands, there was a pair of boxing gloves similar to Ye Youlan's. However, this pair of boxing gloves was wrapped in a thick, sticky blood-colored liquid. Under the cover of the sticky blood-red liquid, there were three white thorns of different lengths on the surface of each glove. They stretched out from the blood-red liquid like fangs. What could be more eye-catching and glaring than the red blood and the white teeth?
Before Lan Mingxin's fist could touch Zhang Biao, Tidas's laser knife hit Lan Mingxin's left arm hard. Tidas's arm went numb and he almost threw the laser knife out of his hand.
Tidas did not see the effect she wanted. This was the first time that the laser saber had failed.
Lan Mingxin snorted and smiled evilly."Is this something from your era?”Then, the fist that carried the sound of the wind still smashed towards Zhang Biao.
Of course, Zhang Biao couldn't just stand there and let Lan Mingxin's fist hit him. He flipped his hand and swept the Ask the Heavens Sword in his hand at Lan Mingxin's fist. Zhang Biao had just learned this move from the first human image in his mind-it was his first time, so of course, he was a little rusty! However, the Ask the Heavens Sword still hit Lan Mingxin's fist.
This time, there was no sound. It was as if the Ask the Heavens Sword did not hit Lan Mingxin's fist, but hit a pile of cotton. Although there was no earth-shattering sound, the sticky bloody liquid that condensed on Lan Mingxin's fist quickly diluted like wax on a fire. As the viscous blood-red liquid diluted, Lan Mingxin snorted and rolled backward. Then, he knelt down on one knee not far from Zhang Biao. His smooth black hair fell down and covered his face. However, there were a few drops of blood that fell from his black hair and splashed on the cement road. They splashed and were as eye-catching as flowers."Is this the Ask the Heavens Sword of the Yin-Yang Dragon Lord?”
"This is the supreme treasure of my Yin-Yang Dragon Lord, the Ask the Heavens Sword!”It was unexpectedly Tang San's hearty voice. Then, Tang San's figure lightly stepped out of Dragon Martial Hall. Every step he took was steady and steady. Only his pale face showed how badly injured he was just now.
Lan Mingxin slowly pulled himself up from one knee on the ground."You're not dead yet!" In Lan Mingxin's heart, Tang San deserved to die.
But Tang San not only didn't die, but also didn't seem to be seriously injured-even though his face was deathly pale, his voice was full of energy: "The Yama King can't take in my people!”Tang San laughed loudly, his laughter sliding through the night sky, spreading very far, very far!
After Tang San's laughter, a few more voices came from afar: "Venerable Yang Dragon, do you need us to appear?”
"All of you stay here. It's not time for you to come out yet!”Facing the search of those voices, Tang San replied with a domineering tone---the voice was clean and rich.
Blood Demon Exalt Lan Mingxin heard Tang San's words, and retreated a few steps: "Are you lying to me?"
"I was lying to you!" Tang San casually shook his hand, and another sword appeared in his hand. But comparing this sword to the Ask the Heavens Sword in Zhang Biao's hand, it was clear at a glance who was the ruler and who was the subject: "You can try-kill me, Tang San, and your Blood Demon Lord's rise will have one less great stumbling block, why not?”Tang San laughed and laughed, his steps steady and composed.
Lan Mingxin clenched his fists several times before he let go completely. The sticky bloody liquid wrapped around the gloves and the white fangs were retracted. Right now, his hands were wrapped in a pair of red leather gloves. The gloves only covered his palms, exposing his fair and delicate fingers."I'll let you struggle for a few more days!”Lan Mingxin weighed the situation several times. No matter what, he didn't seem to have any advantage tonight-if it wasn't for Tang San's sudden appearance, he had the confidence to capture everyone else-including that Ask the Heavens Sword in Zhang Biao's hand!
Lan Mingxin left! He didn't use any escape techniques like Tang San, but rather waved his hand, and a black Land Rover appeared in front of him. Then he said,"I'll come again!"”Then, he drove the Land Rover and quickly disappeared into the night.
As soon as Lan Mingxin's Land Rover disappeared, Tang San, who was originally standing full of dominance, fell straight back into master Yexuan's arms.
Tang San's voice once again returned to the state of being barely breathing, but his face still suffused a little ruddy: "Farewell! From now on, the rise and fall of the Yin-Yang Dragon Lord will be solely on you.”As Tang San spoke, beads of tears rolled down from his dying old eyes, and then his smiling face froze-a walnut sized purple jade like liquid light ball flew out of the Baihui Spirit Point above his head, and then flew in front of Zhang Biao, drilling into the mark between Zhang Biao's eyebrows.
Zhang Biao's body glowed with a purple light, and he fell back onto the cement road!
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