On Seling Mountain, in the Qingmu Medicine Hall.

Shituo Chang was hunched over, staring at a five-foot-high original mirror embedded on the wall, looking at the mirror image of the three blood-clothed guards being killed. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Finally, there are saints on the edge who dare to attack the Blood Clothing Castle. This Tibetan Feng... is very good, very good!"

As the head of Qinghe Shengfu in Huojiao City, Chang Shituo Tai knew what the Blood Clothing Castle did and hated him very much.

Although Qinghe Holy Mansion posted the list of evil people in the Blood Clothing Castle on the "Willful Man Sect", few marginal saints dared to deal with them because they were afraid of the huge forces in the Blood Clothing Castle.

Chang Shituo admires Tibetan Feng quite well.

What you appreciate is not only his courage, but also his means.

If he did not have extraordinary means, with his cultivation level in the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra, even if he could kill three Blood Guards, he would never be able to escape.

"In addition to these three Blood Clothing Guards, the merit value of Zangfeng has reached 2,100 points."

Chang Shituo decided to test Zangfeng well. If he performed well enough, he could go and see him, absorb him into the Holy Mansion and become an outer saint.

"I have killed four Blood Clothing Guards in a row. It seems that I am deliberately targeting the Blood Clothing Castle. Since that's the case, I will help you."

Chang Shituo stretched out a thin finger and stroked the original mirror, selecting all the evil people from the fourth and fifth heavens of the Blood Clothing Castle "The Great Martial Classic".

Yan Feng, an outer saint of Qinghe Holy Mansion, stood beside Chang Shituo, wearing a blue robe, and smiled sarcastically: "Master, the evil people you selected are Zhao Tianhua and Wang Wu. Their cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of the "Dawu Sutra", and they have also practiced the powerful master's method to challenge the masters of the sixth level of the "Dawu Sutra". Are you sure that you are not trying to kill that boy Zangfeng?"

Chang Shituo said, "Then you go and kill them?"

"They are not worthy of dying at my hands. Even if they want to kill, I will kill Yuan Yicheng, which is a bit challenging." Yan Feng said conceitably.

"You have failed twice when you kill Yuan Yicheng."

Chang Shituo knew Yan Feng very well. Although this boy had high talent and strong cultivation, he had a high eye and low eye. Even if he was already the seventeenth-ranked master on the outer sect "Tiger List", his future achievements would probably be quite limited.

Chen Tianhua and Wang Wu, two masters at the peak of the fifth level of the Great Martial Classic, were arranged for Zangfeng, and Chang Shituo naturally had a deep meaning.

I want to test Zangfeng's true cultivation.

Chang Shituo always felt that Zangfeng's cultivation should be more than just the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra.

Of course, if Zangfeng is really a warrior in the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra, as long as he can escape from Chen Tianhua and Wang Wu, he will pass the assessment of Chang Shituo.

In the blacksmith shop.

Lin Ke washed the two blood-stained flying knives and put them in the knife bag. He took out the original mirror and entered the virtual holy gate.

"The merit is worth 2,100 points, and the bounty is 38,000 original coins."

Lin Ke smiled knowingly, "The information network of the Virtual Holy Sect is indeed amazing. It is confirmed that the three of them are dead so quickly."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ke opened the "William Sect".

"Crazy--"

Ten evil people's names appeared on the mirror.

"Huh!"

Lin Ke's eyes contracted, and after careful look, he finally made sure that he was right. The ten evil people were all warriors from the Blood Clothing Castle.

The seven are the Blood Clothing Guards, and the other three are the servants and managers of the Blood Clothing Castle.

"It seems that Qinghe Holy Mansion has noticed me. When I saw the warriors who specialize in killing the Blood Clothing Castle, I arranged all the evil people from the Blood Clothing Castle for me. But it's fine, it's just my wish."

Lin Ke knew very well that Blood Clothing Castle had the intention to attack the Lin family.

Creating more trouble for Blood Clothing Castle can alleviate the pressure of the Lin family and even relieve the crisis of the Lin family.

The fish belly is white in the sky, and it is already the next morning, so it is not suitable to continue assassination.

Lin Ke entered the room, slept for two hours, and after waking up, he continued to refine spiritual blood and practice the One-step technique.

The Blood Clothing Castle has already been prepared, and the next assassination will become increasingly difficult.

Only when your cultivation is stronger will you have greater confidence in success.

For a whole day, Lin Ke refined twenty drops of spiritual blood, and the thickness of the vital energy in his body increased by four inches. In the practice of the One Step, Lin Ke tried more than three thousand vital energy movement methods, but his progress was still minimal and he failed to reach the first level.

Creation is too difficult.

Obviously, the one-step technique is much more sophisticated than the Tianxing sword technique.

After nightfall, Lin Ke put on a jade mask and sneaked into the night again.

This time, Lin Ke selected four targets. According to the information of the Virtual Holy Sect, the four Blood Clothing Guards were all in the Blood Clothing Fort, responsible for patrolling the South Gate and Tianhuo Lake.

Blood-clothed Castle is built on the shore of Tianhuo Lake outside Huojiao City. It is rumored that the water of Tianhuo Lake boils all year round, and the white water vapor evaporates and can spread a hundred miles away.

In the fort, there are countless beauties and experts, which can be said to be the most dangerous place in Fire Dragon City.

The Blood Clothing Castle is magnificent and has a tall city wall. After nightfall, under the moonlight, a black shadow will be formed, like a giant beast lying on the lakeside.

Lin Ke restrained his breath, sneaked into the hot lake water, and slowly swam towards the south gate of the Blood Clothing Castle.

The lake temperature is extremely high, and ordinary mortals will be cooked in half a quarter of an hour. Lin Ke can only with his body as a "copper and iron bones", and of course he can only hold on for an hour at most.

Therefore, he must kill the target within this one hour.

This time, Lin Ke did not carry a blue flying knife of one-star corpus level, but took another flying knife from Xu Dayu. The material of this flying knife is considered top-notch among ordinary soldiers and is not much worse than a one-star corpus, but there is no bearing brand inside.

"Crazy."

A team of Blood-Clothing Guards wearing iron armor, wearing silver snow swords, walked out of the south gate of Blood-Clothing Castle, with ten people starting to patrol the Tianhuo Lake.

"Guo Yun, Guo Shang."

In this team of bloody guards, Lin Ke discovered two targets.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ke's eyes looked at the south gate of the Blood Clothing Castle.

The south gate of Blood Clothing Castle is comparable to the gate of Fire Jiao City, which is as high as seven feet high and is magnificent.

Under the door, sixteen blood-clothed guards stood.

Lin Ke’s other two goals, “Hai Wuji” and “Du Cheng”, were among them.

Hai Wuji's vitality thickness reaches forty-nine inches, and is only one last step away from the peak of the fifth level of the "Dawu Jing".

His eyes were bright and bright, and he glanced at other Blood Clothing Guards and said loudly: "Recently, there is a killer who is not aware of the life and death. He is targeting the Blood Clothing Castle. If you don't want to die inexplicably, it's best to cheer up."

Du Cheng stood on the right side of the south gate, near Tianhuo Lake, and smiled and said, "This is the Blood Clothing Fort, who dares to come here to kill people? Our castle lord is the number one master in Huojiao City. Even if that guy is a master, he probably doesn't have that courage. Everyone, right?"

"Haha, our Blood Clothing Castle has also cultivated a killer, and has been sent out to deal with him. It is not certain whoever kills whom it is!" said another Blood Clothing Guard.

Hai Wuji said: "That man dares to enter the North Street slave market and the Blood-clothed Martial Palace, he is definitely bold. Don't take it lightly."

Du Cheng walked over to Hai Wuji, patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "He only relied on the flying sword to show off his power. His true cultivation may not be very high. If he dares to come, I will be the first to deal with it...he...uh..."

Du Cheng's voice stopped abruptly, he withdrew his hand, covered his neck, and blood kept pouring out of his throat.

"Du Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Hai Wuji quickly supported Du Cheng, and saw Du Cheng's back neck, and a flying knife was inserted into it. His pupils suddenly shrank and his face changed.

He pushed Du Cheng away and stepped back.

"Swish."

The sharp sound of the wind breaking sounded.

A flying knife hit Hai Wuji's heart.

The impact force carried by the flying knife brought Hai Wuji's corpse and flew back more than a foot away, falling heavily to the ground.

"Be careful, the killer is here!"

"Oh my God, Boss Hai and Du Cheng have been killed. Everyone hurriedly retreated into the south gate. The man's flying knife was unpredictable."

"Where is the killer...the killer?"

...

Outside the south gate of Blood Clothing Castle, there was chaos.
Chapter completed!