"If you really want to fight, Buddha is still always with you. However, seeing that you are like this, I will not be in the mood to fight tonight!" The monk in Blood sneered, "You can leave, but should you keep things that do not belong to you?"

"Things that do not belong to us?" Ao Wuchang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"

"The Seven-Star Ancient Sword and the Ink-patterned Black Gold Knife are both things that have the Lord." The Blood-clothed Monk sneered: "You took it away like this. Has it been approved by the official master?"

Ao Wuchang then remembered that they had installed the Seven-Star Ancient Sword and the Ink-White Black Gold Knife and were about to take it away. Hearing this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Leave the Ink-White Black Gold Knife!"

The man behind immediately put the black-patterned black-gold knife on the ground. To be honest, holding the black-patterned black-gold knife was not a comfortable thing for him. The evil spirit of the black-patterned black-gold knife was too strong. He took off two clothes and wrapped the black-patterned black-gold knife, and he could still feel the stimulating evil spirit. Now that he threw the black-patterned black-gold knife, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he didn't have to take this thing.

"This is not enough!" The monk in Blood shook his head and said, "Where is the Seven-Star Ancient Sword?"

Ao Wuchang immediately said angrily: "The Seven-Star Ancient Sword has always been my Hongmeng's thing. My Hongmeng is the master of the Seven-Star Ancient Sword. How can this be considered something that does not belong to us?"

"The famous artifacts in the world are here, and those who are destined to live there." The monk in Blood said: "The Seven-Star Ancient Sword recognizes Ye Qing, and only Ye Qing can use it. This is naturally Ye Qing's thing. How can it be considered your Hongmeng thing? Besides, the Huangfu family has been separated from the Hongmeng for a long time. Can the Huangfu family be said to be the Hongmeng thing? No matter how you look at it, this Seven-Star Ancient Sword is not the Hongmeng thing. Why should you take it away?"

"Monkey Blood Clothing, you are simply arguing!" Ao Wuchang said angrily: "The Huangfu family is one of the seven helms of my Hongmeng League. Each helm holds a key. These seven keys are all things from the Hongmeng League. Once they leave the Hongmeng League, they must return these seven keys. When the Huangfu family left the Hongmeng League, the seven-star ancient sword was left outside, so they were not returned. Later, the seven-star ancient sword was sent to the Huangfu family by the Northern Fist King Li Changqing, but it does not mean that it became the Huangfu family's thing. The Huangfu family had not returned the seven-star ancient sword to me, which was already a taboo. Now there are still people who want to take away the seven-star ancient sword. Do you want to be an enemy of my Hongmeng?"

Ao Wuchang brought out the Hongmeng because he wanted to use the name of Hongmeng to suppress the monk in Blood. However, the character of the monk in Blood is not afraid of heaven or earth, so how could he be afraid of Hongmeng?

"I'm too lazy to talk so much nonsense to you. Anyway, this thing has recognized Ye Qing, and that's Ye Qing's thing." The Blood-clothed Monk said: "You either leave this Seven-Star Ancient Sword, or we fight one, and whoever wins will talk, how about it?"

Seeing that the monk in Bloody clothes did not forget to provoke every word, Ao Wuchang finally couldn't bear it and said angrily: "Monkey in Bloody clothes, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"If you are not afraid of it, just fight!" The monk in Blood took a step back and said, "Come on, this venue is so spacious, it is the most suitable for one-on-one fight."

Ao Wuchang was about to step forward, and Chen San next to him immediately came over to stop him and whispered: "Enjoyed father, the overall situation is the most important thing, and you should not spend too much effort here. The people from Twelve Qingtang may be killed at any time. At this time, you should keep your energy to deal with the people from Twelve Qingtang. Even if this seven-star ancient sword is handed over to the Blood-clothed Monk, he will not be able to open the three doors of Heaven, Earth and Man. It is better to stay for the time being. There is no need to hurt the vitality here first."

Ao Wuchang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "Okay, return the Seven-Star Ancient Sword to him!"

Putting down the Seven-Star Ancient Sword, Ao Wuchang glanced at the Blood-Clothed Monk again and said in a deep voice: "The grudge between Hongmeng Qidu and the Twelve Qingtang has nothing to do with outsiders. I hope the Killing Sect will be considered clearly, and it is best not to mix in!"

"Don't worry, Master Buddha has no good feelings for you Hongmeng Qidu, and he has no good feelings for the Twelve Qingtang. I have been away for fifteen years, and the people from Twelve Qingtang dare to kill me like this. Master Buddha is still preparing to settle the score with them!" The Blood-clothed Monk looked at the white-haired Ding San over there and sneered: "The matter in the West Province is just to get some interest back. When they enter the mainland, it will be time for me to completely take revenge!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Wuchang's expression slowed down slightly. The strength of the monk Blood Clothing was amazing. He had tried it just now and knew very well that the monk Blood Clothing could definitely fight Helian Tiehua. Such a powerful person would add a lot of chance of winning to the other side no matter which side he stood. Now, listening to the monk Blood Clothing's words, it was clearly that he was more hostile to the Twelve Qingtangs. For Hong Meng, this was similar to the addition of a powerful foreign aid.

Ao Wuchang didn't say anything and left with his men. It was embarrassing to come over tonight. He originally wanted to come and take away the Seven-Star Ancient Sword and teach Ye Qing and the others a lesson. As a result, he didn't get the things, but the monk in the blood-clothing lost his face. However, he had no choice. The monk in the blood-clothing was too strong, and he was no match for the monk in the blood. If he continued to get pestering, it would be not as simple as embarrassing.

Seeing Ao Wuchang and others leaving, everyone on the killing sect suddenly cheered. The team joined forces just now was no match for Ao Wuchang alone, and they had already made everyone desperate. No one expected that at this moment of life and death, the sect leader, the Blood-clothed Monk, who they had been thinking about day and night, actually rushed back, drove Ao Wuchang away, and saved all of them.

Originally, everyone in the Killing Sect respected the monk in Blood. Now that this happened, everyone was even more excited. They followed the monk in Blood, with an excited expression on their faces.

Ye Qing had no good feelings for the monk in Blood, but after all, he saved his life by the monk in Blood. He walked over and bent down at the monk in Blood, and said, "My younger generation, Ye Qing, have you seen the sect leader!"

"Don't be so polite, this is not the first time we have met." The monk in Blood looked at Ye Qing with great interest and said, "The person chosen by the King of Northern Fist Li Changqing is indeed unparalleled in fate. Unfortunately, what's the use of having life alone? The world is still respected by strength. You have not even learned the strength of the King of Northern Fist with such strong strength. With such strength, you still want to get involved in the battle between Hongmeng and Qingtang. I think you really feel that your life is long. With your ability, you still want to go to the three gates of heaven, earth and man?"

Ye Qing frowned and said, "I don't want to get involved in this battle, but I have come to this point and I have to step in. As for the three gates of heaven, earth and man, it has no at all attractive to me, and I have never thought about entering it, let alone any plans."

"Is that true?" The monk in Blood smiled coldly and said, "According to what you said, you have no plans for the seven keys of the three gates of heaven, earth and man."

"Young man never thought about getting these things!" Ye Qing replied.

"That's easy!" The monk in Blood smiled and took the seven-star ancient sword next to him, saying, "Since that's the case, then this seven-star ancient sword belongs to me!"

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the monk in Blood would be like a rogue like this.

"This seven-star ancient sword is different!" Ye Qing said anxiously: "This is something from the Huangfu family. It was given to me by Miss Huangfu. It has extraordinary significance to me and must not be given to others!"

"You are really a man. You said you had no plans for the seven keys, and then you wanted to take away the seven-star ancient sword. How could you do such a good thing?" The Blood-clothed Monk said unhappily: "This seven-star ancient sword is one of the seven keys. Without this seven-star ancient sword, the three gates of heaven and earth cannot be opened. Since you have no plans for the three gates of heaven and earth, why should you occupy the pit and not poop? If you don't hand over the seven-star ancient sword, the three gates of heaven and earth cannot be opened at all. Aren't you cheating Buddha? Besides, the Buddha took this seven-star ancient sword for your own good. There is a saying that a man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. The seven-star ancient sword is the key to the three gates of heaven and earth. If you hold this thing, do you think Hongmeng and Qingtang will let you go? If you give this thing, you can still save your life. What a great thing."

"If I were afraid of Hongmeng and Qingtang people, I would have handed over these things long ago. Why wait until today!" Ye Qing said in a deep voice: "The master of the sect is a senior. I think he would not bully the young and rob Ye of the seven-star ancient sword!"

"Who said no?" said the monk in Blood: "Anyway, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. This Seven-Star Ancient Sword is mine. Also, your manor is mine from today. If you are not convinced, you can come to me at any time. As long as you can beat me, you can take these things away at any time!"

The monk in Blood waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm done, you can get out. Tell your subordinates that this manor is now the territory of the Killing Sect. If anyone dares to approach here at will, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, the monk in Blood turned around and was about to walk to the attic. Seeing this, the ghost-faced judge Cui Yu next to him immediately whispered: "Sect Master, Brother Ye saved our lives before you came back. If it weren't for Brother Ye, I'm afraid that the killing gate would no longer exist. Look, this seven-star ancient sword..."

"Of course I know!" The monk in Blood turned his head and looked at Ye Qing, and said, "If it weren't for this incident, I'd have killed him last time in Tianhui City. The surname Ye, I advise you to stay away from the old guy Sakyamuni, otherwise you won't even know if he sold it one day!"
Chapter completed!