Unfortunately, the blood rainbow was too fast for them to see.

Only that hearty roar can be heard.

Some people are excited, some are worried, and some are helpless.

Qi Yuan flew towards Ming Palace very fast, as if he was going to meet his lover.

But this time he was not meeting his lover, but Bai Yueguang.

Suddenly, an old voice came: "Blood-clothed Sword God, please stay."

Qi Yuan stopped and landed on a hill.

"What, are you looking for something to do with me?" Qi Yuan looked at the Zifu monk who was covered in black robes. He did not smell any hostility or murderous intent.

"The Blood-robed Sword God, the Guangming Palace set up an ambush at the Ming Palace. In addition to the three Zifus, two other nearby Zifus also went there.

Elder Qian Yuan is in the middle stage of the Zi Mansion, and he has a treasure in his hand given by the Grand Palace Master.

If you go this time, you will have a narrow chance of death, so why not...retreat, they have too many purple mansions, and the right way is to harass their divine infant deacons!" the black-robed monk said quickly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Qi Yuan glanced at the black-robed monk: "Why, do you have a grudge against Guangming Palace?"

The black-robed monk paused for a moment, his eyes bleak.

The black-robed monk is none other than Xu Yeli.

Some time ago, Qian Yuan forced his disciples to serve Huang Tu.

Forget it.

Later, he got news that the Grand Palace Master of the Guangming Palace went to the Shenhua Club this time not only to deal with the Blood-clothed Sword God, but also to borrow a treasure...the Divine Form Entrapment Fire Shield.

After the battle between the Eastern Prodigies is over, the Grand Palace Master may use this treasure to transfer the true sun fire in his disciple Xu Tongchen's body to Huang Tu.

He knew that the Seven Words Sect had already encountered its greatest crisis.

"There is a grudge, a blood feud!" Xu Yeli nodded vigorously, "Why don't you form an alliance with me, travel together, force the Guangming Palace, and make them surrender!

We are weak and cannot confront the Palace of Light head-on!"

Xu Yeli persuaded him with sincerity.

He still values ​​​​his comrade the Blood-robed Sword God. If the two unite, they can also cause a big crisis to the Guangming Palace.

Maybe the Guangming Palace would be afraid of this and not take action against his disciple Xu Tongchen.

Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli thoughtfully: "Cooperation... is indeed possible."

"Really?" Xu Yeli was a little excited. Being able to cooperate. Although it is still more difficult than Guangming Palace, it is still better than fighting alone.

"This time I went to the Ming Palace, and I happened to be missing... a suona player.

How about you playing music for me while I fight against the Zifu of Guangming Palace?

There are still people playing music, so it would be more interesting for me to kill people." Qi Yuan said calmly.

He kind of wanted to play in a band in the rogue world.

"..." Xu Yeli was completely stunned.

He understood every word of the blood-clothed sword god, but why it sounded so bizarre.

kill?

play music?

what!

"You want to go to Mingwang Palace?" Xu Yeli said.

"Of course, I am righteous and my destiny is mine.

Now, I am the great magician Liu Xiu, and they are just seeking death by opposing me!" Qi Yuan looked confident.

Xu Yeli was speechless.

He had a feeling that it would be difficult to communicate with the Zifu opposite him.

It seems like...there's something wrong with my head.

"Alas, indeed all geniuses are lonely." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "But time will prove everything.

What do you think? If I wipe out the Ming Palace today, how about you play music for me every time I go to Guangming Palace in the future?"

Although one Zifu plays music, it is not as good as three hundred or three thousand.

But after all, the situation is special, right?

Xu Yeli was silent, not knowing what to say.

He clearly wanted to say that the Ming Palace was dangerous, so don’t go there.

Why did it become a bet... to play music for the other party?

He looked at the bloody sword god and finally gritted his teeth: "If you can get rid of Qian Yuan, so what if I play music for you!"

Qi Yuan glanced at Xu Yeli with a smile on his face: "Remember to wait for my good news."

Qi Yuan's figure disappeared.

Xu Yeli was dressed in black robe and was silent for a long time.

"Either...he is a madman, or...he has someone to rely on."

However, he simply couldn't understand what the other party relied on?

The Palace of Light started a bloody war among hundreds of nations, but it got the tacit permission of those big shots.

…

The palace of the Ming Dynasty was in a state of solemnity.

Thousands of miles of dark clouds are gathering, and a storm is coming.

Qian Yuan looked at the scene in the jade slip with a solemn look in his eyes: "Thunder..."

All thunders are related to taboos.

Now, the thunder from the sky falls to the ground, and the divine infant dies.

The scene was particularly shocking.

"There must be a secret in this Demon King of Seven Desires!" The red-bearded old man's eyes flashed with sharpness.

"Hey, when the Blood-clothed Sword God falls, I will personally go to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms to find out what the secret is!" Heisheng said, as if he had already taken the secret as his own.

"These people from the Shenhua Society are really hateful. Many of them are secretly supporting the bloody sword god!" Mo Ku said, and he also had a jade slip from the Shenhua Society in his hand.

He can also be considered a member of the Shenhua Club.

"After we finish killing the Blood-clothed Sword God, we have to trouble Taoist Mo Ku to announce the matter in the discussion area of ​​the Shenhua Club to rectify the name of our Guangming Palace." Elder Qian Yuan said calmly.

He didn't care at all about the opinions of ordinary members of the Shenhua Club.

What matters is the opinion of the leader of the Shenhua Hui Dongtu Hui.

The Grand Palace Master has already gone to see him, and the matter is about to come to an end.

"After cultivating to this level, this blood-clothed sword god is still so unwise..." a powerful person from the Purple Mansion lamented.

"Hmph, Xu Yeli has lived for thousands of years, isn't he just as unwise?" Mo Ku said at this time, "Guangming Palace was so kind to him, but when something happened in Guangming Palace, he made excuses not to show up. It's really hateful.

"

When Qian Yuan heard this, a profound look flashed in his eyes: "Xu Yeli... still lives too easy."

When Mo Ku heard this, a ray of joy flashed in his heart.

This is exactly the result he wants to see.

At this moment, suddenly, the five Zifu present raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Above the sky, a blazing blood rainbow was seen flying towards the Ming Palace.

An extremely terrifying aura filled the air, and everyone felt a little turbulent in their minds just by looking at the blood rainbow.

"The Blood-clothed Sword God, he is really here!"

"How dare he come!"

The five Zifus present were all a little surprised, but quickly calmed down.

They have a large number of people, will they be afraid of a newly promoted Zifu?

The bloody rainbow stopped in the sky, and a blood-red figure appeared. He had a sword on his back and his appearance was extraordinary.

Horrifying blood filled the air, Qi Yuan said coldly: "Everyone is here?"

Looking at the five Zifus below, he was a little disappointed.

Why only five?

There are too few people.
To be continued...