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Chapter 602 Blood God Palace Master

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    Just when a figure appeared in the void, and when it unexpectedly lowered its palm and pressed it horizontally, when the corners of the mouths of Master Xihuashan and the others showed smiles, a blood light suddenly pierced the sky, like a blood rainbow penetrating the sun, and fell on the huge road in an instant.  palm.

    "Boom."

    The ear-shattering roar was accompanied by crisp and crackling sounds, and the giant palm that had been crushed down and was about to crush the depths of the Blood Sword Mountain exploded loudly, turning into a series of Qi Power fragments that swayed around.

    The raging power even went towards the void, shaking the body of the sneak attacking peak of Xihua Mountain, vomiting blood and flying.

    This scene shocked everyone.

    Who made the shot?

    "who?"

    Everyone was shocked, and the Xihua Mountain Lord's smile froze even more, and he looked ferociously in the direction where the blood rainbow came through. Who would dare to destroy Xihua Mountain?

    Buzz.

    Under the gaze of all the eyes, the void in the distance was suddenly blood-red, exuding a suffocating thick blood, shaking the hearts of many people.

    Immediately, a vague figure appeared in the blood-colored void, walking towards this side, his speed was very slow, but he appeared in the pupils of everyone in an instant, and approached with a snap of his fingers.

    It was a gray-haired old man. His body was bent and he looked very old, just like the old man next door, who was dying.

    However, when everyone saw this old man, they all trembled violently, trembling with fear and fear, especially the people in Xihua Mountain trembled to the extreme.

    "It's him."

    Even the voice of Xihua Mountain Master trembled a little.

    "I thought you wouldn't come." Palace Master Wan Dao looked at the visitor with a smile, his words were extremely gentle, and he was not as calm as he was to others.

    Not for anything else, just because the old man in front of him is the only one in the vast Qingxiaotian who can talk shoulder to shoulder with him.

    That's right, the white-haired old man is the owner of the Blood God Palace, one of the only two false venerables in Qing Xiaotian, and also the master of the blood sword god, more precisely, the former master.

    Although the hypocrites are not deities, they are still above the gods. There is no reason why Xihuashan Lord and others are not afraid.

    only.

    Didn't the Blood God Palace sever ties with the Blood Sword God? Why did the Blood God Palace Lord come?

    "Didn't you also come?" The Blood God Palace Master looked at the Wan Dao Palace Master and said, he didn't go to see the people of Xihua Mountain, as if these people were not qualified enough to be in his eyes.

    "You and I are different." Palace Master Wan Dao said with a smile.

    "What's the difference?" The Blood God Palace Master asked back.

    The two elders looked at each other, and suddenly smiled loudly, as if they understood each other's meaning.

    "Disciple Xueruyu, I have met the master." Xueruyu's state of mind changed from determination to worry, then to astonishment and surprise, and then roared to bow to the Blood God Palace Master.

    "Disciple Hualiluo."

    "Disciple Su Mo."

    "Meet the master."

    Both Hua Liluo and Su Mo hurried towards this side with their wounded bodies, and bowed respectfully.

    As for Xueyuan, it seemed to be dripping with blood, but in fact the injuries were far lighter than Hualiluo's and the others. After all, Xihuashan had contact with Xueyuan before, and both sides had the same purpose, so Xihuashan would naturally not ruthlessly kill them.

    Otherwise, several gods besieged him at that time, including the nine gods, who really wanted to kill him, and he would not be alive.

    At this moment, he looked at the Palace Master of the Blood God, with a strong sense of blood shining in the depths of his eyes, containing extremely strong anger. He was angry at why the Palace Master of the Blood God would come to destroy the good things of Xihua Mountain, and he was even more angry with the Palace Master of the Blood God.  When the disciples were punished, the blood sword god, the murderer, is still alive.

    If the Blood God Palace Master could enforce the law impartially at that time, there would be no Blood Sword God, let alone what happened today.

    "I am not your ancestor, so there is no need to salute like this."

    The Palace Master of the Blood God looked at Xue Ruyu and the other three calmly, and then looked at Xue Yuan. How could he not feel Xue Yuan's anger, and he also understood that the other party was angry because of peace.

    "The thought of revenge is your attachment. This is your way, but it is more difficult than attachment. It is to let go. The heart is small, and tolerance is great. Don't let attachment fill your heart." Blood God Palace Master looked at the blood.  Abyss Road.

    Xueyuan didn't respond, not even touched in the slightest.

    His obsession with revenge is extremely persistent, and it is impossible to give up.

    However, many people were touched. The few words of the Blood God Palace seemed to contain the supreme avenue, which made many people seem to realize it, but it was difficult to catch it, and they scratched their hands and feet anxiously.

    The grievances between Xue Yuan and Blood Sword God also have the karma of the Blood God Palace Master, so he opened his mouth to guide Xue Yuan, hoping to resolve his obsession.Putting it down must be a transformation. If Xueyuan can do it, he will definitely become a famous person in the future.

    However, the human heart is the boundary, even if he is already a strong hypocrite, it is impossible for the Blood God Palace Master to break through the boundary of the human heart and forcibly reverse the heart of Xue Yuan.

    "How is the Blood Sword God?" The Palace Master of the Blood God didn't bother Xue Yuan, but instead looked at Xue Ruyu and asked.

    From the beginning to the end, they still didn't go to see Xihuashan and others, which made Xihuashan master and others feel uneasy. It's not right to leave, or not to go, and we can only hope that the Blood Sword God will fail to break through.

    "Return to teacherReturn to senior, Master respects him" Xue Ruyu was speaking.

    Boom.

    I only heard a violent roar, which came from the depths of Xuejian Mountain, and then I saw a blood shadow cut through the space, descending here in an instant, bowing deeply to the Lord of the Blood God Palace,

    "Disciple Blood Sword God, pay homage to Master."

    The appearance of the Blood Sword God brought everyone back to their senses. Pairs of eyes quickly fell on him, trying to see through it, but Palace Master Wan Dao and Palace Master Blood God all looked at him.

    I want to see if he succeeds in breaking through.

    "Get up, the fate between you and me as a master and apprentice is over, there is no need to perform this great gift." The Blood God Palace Master said flatly, neither sad nor happy, making it difficult to analyze any information from his words.

    "In the hearts of the disciples, the master will always be the master." The Blood Sword God resolutely said.

    "As I said to Xue Yuan just now, letting go is more difficult than being persistent. Let him go past the past." The Palace Master of the Blood God said still flatly.

    The blood sword god was slightly touched, and it seemed that his realm fluctuated a little because of this.

    "Let's go." The Palace Master of the Blood God looked at the Blood Sword God, a faint radiance shone in those deep eyes, and so did Palace Master Wan Dao beside him.

    "Do you want to be together?" Palace Master Blood God asked after glancing at Palace Master Wan Dao.

    "I won't bother you, will I?" the Master Wan Dao whispered.

    Blood God Palace Master: ""

    Blood Sword God: ""

    Everyone: ""

    These words are very ambiguous, but it is not a joke at this moment. The master of Wan Dao Palace does not want to miss such an opportunity. Qing Xiao has not been able to challenge Tianzun for a long time. Regardless of success or failure, he wants to witness, even if necessary.  Will guide, only hope to be able to give birth to a real Tianzun.

    This is also the reason why the Blood God Palace Master came here.

    Not only because of the Blood Sword God, but also to see if a real Celestial Lord can be born. If it succeeds, it will not only be a historic breakthrough for Qing Xiaotian, but also of great benefit to them.

    "Master the two palace masters wait a moment."

    The Blood Sword God seemed to be a little touched by the so-called letting go of the Blood God Palace Master, and he no longer called Master, or even Senior, which meant something intriguing.

    He turned to look at Master Xihuashan and the others.

    At that moment, Master Xihuashan's expression changed slightly, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura. Not only them, but everyone could clearly feel that there was a suffocating coercion that was so strong that it made people stop.  Can not help trembling fear.

    Buzz.

    ?Suddenly, the sky and the sky changed, and the Blood Sword God burst out with bright blood. It was a blood sword, and it seemed to be pure Taoism, which was everywhere and covered the sky.

    The Blood Sword God himself also became ethereal, like blood and Tao.

    Everyone stared at the Blood Sword God. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Blood Sword God raised his finger to the sky and stirred up the situation!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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