Chapter 153 If I sacrifice the stellar golden elixir, how will you respond?

The killing started in an instant.

The Grand Palace Master took a step forward, his face was calm, and he gave a soft drink.

"Huatian Nine Layers of Light Array!"

Above the nine heavens, the light falls.

The Grand Palace Master was clothed in radiance, and his whole person became extremely sacred.

The Lord of the Second Palace and the Lord of the Third Palace flew to the sky, with piety in their deep eyes.

"Please give me the brilliant sword!"

Following the two voices, the expressions of the more than fifty Zifu below became serious at this moment, and they shouted in unison.

"Please give me the brilliant sword!"

The figures of more than fifty Zifus became transparent.

Countless rays of light filled their bodies, their sleeves were waving, and they were filled with white light. Everyone looked like a saint.

Thousands of divine infant monks flew into the sky, like fireflies, emitting their own light.

"The brilliant sword protects my light!"

"Unbreakable shield, all demons retreat!"

As thousands of monks shouted, thousands of lightsabers flew into the sky above the Guangming Palace, like ten thousand swords firing in unison.

The atmosphere of light, holiness, dedication and sacrifice permeated the air.

Each monk has a solemn expression and is not afraid of death. He seems to be fighting for the light.

When Qi Yuan saw this scene, the smile on his face froze.

He looked at the holy Guangming Palace, and then at his bloody self.

Why do you feel like you are the villain?

"I represent the light, you shameless people who steal the light!"

"I, the bloody-robed sword god, represent justice and light, and I will destroy you all!"

"The legitimacy of the Brilliant Sword belongs to me!"

The bloody robe rustled in the wind, and Qi Yuan shouted.

Above the sky, endless blood boils and boils, and overwhelming murderous intent sweeps across. Anyone who sees the sky is filled with fear.

The blood sword behind him was unsheathed, and the blood-red light was eerie, like the bewitchment of an evil god.

The ruler of the virtual world leads to inner demons!

The bloody soul sword flew into the sky at this moment.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, thousands of blood-red swords soared into the air as if they were being summoned.

Arrogance, evil spirits, greed, gluttony...

The wind howls and the devil is ferocious.

Endless aura filled the air on thousands of blood-red swords.

"This is called the Huanghuang Sword!" Qi Yuan looked at the Huanghuang Sword behind him and felt a little guilty.

If he only summons one, he can also disguise himself as white, bright and holy.

Thousands of handles are too difficult to disguise.

Simply, he stopped pretending.

Who says bad guys can't be good guys?

"Justice will surely defeat evil!" Qi Yuan shouted.

The cultivators in the Guangming Palace also shouted: "The brilliant sword will kill all evil spirits!"

The red blood sword and the holy lightsaber collided at this moment!

The entire sky is divided into two halves.

Half of it is bloody and half is as holy as rain.

Blood and white collide.

The holy radiance, the purest thing in the world, was instantly stained by blood.

The white light on the Grand Palace Master's body was a little unstable at this moment, and seemed to shake off.

Thousands of divine infants and more than fifty Zifus all turned pale.

Among them, there were dozens of divine infants, and their lightsabers turned completely blood-colored at this moment.

Qi Yuan's face also turned pale.

Dozens of original magical powers were hard-wired into him.

At that moment, he quickly cast the Death Light, and he recovered as before.

"Yes, at some level, the fake Huanghuang Sword can actually compete with me.

It seems that it will take a day and a night to kill you."

In the first collision, both sides suffered losses.

The Guangming Palace camp directly lost more than a dozen divine infants.

But Qi Yuan's some consumption was instantly compensated by the light of death, and nothing happened.

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, all the Zifus in Guangming Palace were a little moved.

Originally, they thought that even if this blow could not kill the bloody sword god, it would at least severely injure him!

But the blood-clothed sword god doesn't look like he's in trouble right now?

Not even minor injuries.

"Come again!" Qi Yuan became more and more courageous as he fought.

Once, he leapfrogged and challenged two thousand seventy old men.

Now, with the same source of magical power, he is in the Yuan Dan realm, what's wrong with killing some Zifu?

This time, he summoned three thousand brilliant blood swords.

Bullying the few with more!

"Swear to protect the Palace of Light to the death!" Those divine infants and Zi Mansion roared, and intense light flashed across their bodies.

boom!

The collision happened again.

This time, Qi Yuan used his domineering power and death ray to integrate into his original magical power.

Light and blood blend.

Above the light, there is a touch of strange blood.

Qi Yuan laughed: "Haha, keep going, your false light will eventually be eaten by me!"

In the distance, all the Zifu who were watching the battle had shocked expressions on their faces.

"The Blood-clothed Sword God... is so terrifying, I'm afraid even Old Man Wutian is no match for him!"

"If you give him another ten thousand years, he might actually become a Yin God!"

"Where did this troll come from? He is so bloody. If he really wins the Palace of Light, what will our Cuiyun Continent do in the future?"

The original supernatural power can best reveal the future character of a monk.

The original magical power of the Blood-clothed Sword God is filled with blood and all kinds of negative emotions.

Anyone who takes one look at him can tell that he is definitely a monstrous troll.

"Could it be said that he is not a monk in this world?" A Zi Mansion member was surprised.

Watching the battle at close range, they felt that Qi Yuan's original magical power seemed to be somewhat different from theirs.

"A troll from across the border? How could the Palace of Light offend him?"

"With such overwhelming blood, I'm afraid he may have killed at least millions of living beings!"

At this time, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a man in golden clothes murmured: "With a body full of blood and energy, he must be a great demon.

Originally, I wanted to save his life and bring him into our Dao Seeking Palace, but it seems... let's forget it."

When the nearby Zifu heard this, their faces were shocked.

"Qiu Dao Palace?"

The Palace of Seeking Dao is a mysterious force in Canglan Realm.
To be continued...