Hualong Zhou.

One of the larger continents in the 33 continents is currently the continent directly under the No. 1 Blood Tower.

In the cold night, a high-gate mansion, the corpses all over the ground were bleeding like a river, and the sound of fear and misery came from the house, only the cold sound was heard, and the slaughter was endless. The wind was howling, the light and shadow were shuttling, and a masked man in white was like a killing god in the blood light.

Scold!

The last flash of blood flashed, and a middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood with an unwilling look in his eyes.

A group of strong men are reaped like mustard.

"Zheng!" The light of the sword disappeared, and the corners of the masked man in white drew coldly, and a blood-colored mark appeared on the white soft armor on his body, which was none other than the six-blooded killer of the Blood Building. It is equivalent to the strength of the upper level of the sub-week, and it can almost walk sideways in the thirty-three continents.

"Too weak." The man in white left, and the veil was lifted directly.

A pair of feminine and vicious pupils and a handsome and cold face were exactly the Qiu Baibu who wanted to kill Lin Feng several times. Since the fiasco of the defeat in the blood shadow, Qiu Baibu retreated and cultivated, and now he is out of the customs again, and has crossed the top of the six bloods, and has entered the seven blood combat power for the first time.

"Blood Shadow, I'll definitely make you regret it!" A hundred steps in autumn will be repaid, and the heart of hatred is strong.

"And Lin Feng, this son is not safe to sleep and eat."

"Two Chinese sins."

Qiu Baibu snorted coldly, and a fire directly ignited the mansion.

The raging fire lit up the entire sky, and all kinds of exclamations and shouts sounded all around, Qiu Baibu looked at his masterpiece very satisfied, for him at the moment, it could be said that it was easy to complete a mere six-blood task.

turned around, and Qiu Baibu wanted to leave.

But the moment he turned around, Qiu Baibu froze in place, and a familiar figure was slowly coming from a distance, the speed seemed to be not fast but shrunk into inches. The demonic advent completely shocked him, and that face would never forget it, and blurted out: "Lin Feng!?" ”

"Long time no see." Lin Feng's voice was calm.

Looking at Qiu Baibu, memories emerge one by one, the first time I saw him, he was like a thorn in the back, if it weren't for the arrival of Qian Luo, I was afraid that Qiu Baibu had already killed him. A jackal is a wolf after all. In the end, he still took the risk, but fortunately he was prepared and entered the Blood Mist Forbidden Land to avoid the catastrophe.

After that time, I made a decision.

"What are you going to do?" Qiu Baibu's eyes were a little flustered, and he pretended to be calm.

"If you're as smart as you, how can you not guess?" Lin Feng said.

Qiu Baibu's face was a little ugly, a pair of rat eyes looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that blood killers are not allowed to kill each other, and those who violate it will be killed!" ”

"So?" Lin Feng was stunned.

Qiu Baibu said in a cold voice: "You have at most seven blood combat power." Even if you win me, I'm sure I can spread the word that you're a murderer before you kill me, and everyone will know that you won't be able to escape the punishment of the Law Enforcement Envoy of the Blood Building! ”

Qiu Baibu is not stupid, Lin Feng dares to come here to prove one thing-

He's very strong!

Before, Qiandao Yufeng and Meng Huan's death Qiu Baibu was still a little uncertain, but now it is ninety percent certain. They were definitely killed by Lin Feng!

"Really?" Lin Feng smiled.

However, this smile was better than a devil, and Lin Feng said indifferently: "First of all, you made a mistake. It is true that blood killers cannot kill each other, but if the core members kill blood killers, they will only be locked up at most. ”

Qiu Baibu's eyes widened.

"Besides......" Lin Feng sneered, "I'm not a seven-blooded combat force either. ”

In an instant, Lin Feng's pupils were extremely bright, and his murderous aura was surging like a dragon, and his face was cold in the autumn hundred steps. The whole body trembled, and the hissing shout declared his resolute madness, and the golden light in his hand flashed, and a golden tiger rushed straight towards Lin Feng, and Qiu Baibu was desperate. The Holy Qi of Light erupted and fled quickly.

He was already so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to fight.

Correct......

Whether he fights or flees, the outcome will not change in any way.

On that day, he gave what he asked in front of Lin Feng; But now he is like a mouse under a cat's paw in front of Lin Feng, and there is nothing else except playing. The terrifying aura descended in an instant, and the last one came first, much faster than the speed of Qiu Baibu's escape.

It was thirty-three golden rays of light, converging from all directions, condensing into a golden tiger head in the void, opening its bloody mouth.

"No !!" Qiu Baibu's face was horrified, and he screamed, and his pale eyes were full of fear.

Thirty-three hands of the imperial object, tiger shape!

With the power of the true dragon holy power, he exerted the combat power of the first eight bloods, supplemented by the first explosion of the secret of the void -

Reach Eight Bloods Normal Combat Power!

"Whew!" "Woohoo!" The golden tiger's mouth directly devoured Qiu Baibu, thirty-three golden feathers bloomed with golden light, and the body of the Mid-Autumn Festival Baibu in mid-air was directly torn to pieces, like a fierce tiger killing madly.

In front of Lin Feng, the Immortal Thunder Bead Armor was shining with thunder.

The vortex body amplified the dark meaning of 'Yi Hui', hundreds of Yi Yu Xuan Spiral Holes swallowed, and the attack of Qiu Baibu was not worth mentioning to Lin Feng.

"You're the first." Lin Feng's figure flashed, and thirty-three golden feathers were in his pocket.

Under the shroud of firelight, Lin Feng disappeared in an instant.

…

There is a favor to be repaid.

If there is revenge, you have to take revenge!

This is Lin Feng's belief, which was taught to him by his eldest brother Lin Zhan since he was a child.

Men should be decided, when they do it, too kind is an obstacle on the road to cultivation, to protect their families, to protect their own destiny, not by compassion, not by the reward of others, but by themselves, by the fist in their hands!

"Thunderbolt Palace."

"Shen Qian, Luo Yunling, Wang Riveting......"

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Lin Feng returned to the Land of Blood Mist.

The death of Qiu Baibu will not attract too much attention, including the seven blood killers Meng Huan and Qiandao Yufeng that day, and no one will track it down. As a blood killer, licking blood on the edge of the knife, he has to be ready to kill and be killed, who is to blame for his lack of strength.

There are some things that have long become rules that are not rules in the Blood Building.

Qiu Baibu's death was only blamed on his insatiable greed.

What's more, even if Lin Feng is found out, it won't be good, and the treatment of core members is much worse than that of ordinary blood killers. For the Blood Building, the core members are the real elites, the 'disciples' they have cultivated with all their methods and efforts, as for the ordinary blood killers......

Just a bunch of mercenaries.

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Blood Tower 30.

"Khooth!" "Dang!" Lin Feng and Blowing Snow fought to the bitter end.

There is still half a month before the Battle of the Bright Stars, and Lin Feng's sword technique realm has reached the peak of the eleventh realm, and he has promised to blow snow that day, and it will be a three-day period. Breaking through the twelfth realm was a crucial level for Lin Feng.

Crossing this layer, facing those top geniuses in the Battle of the Bright Stars, at least above the realm of swordsmanship and sword technique-

His disadvantages will be greatly reduced.

"Come!" Lin Feng's eyes widened, and his fighting spirit was unswerving.

Where the knife goes, it is domineering!

… (To be continued.) )