Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

Looking at the two blood-clothed disciples who fell to the ground and lost their vitality, the heart of the innate-level expert almost jumped out of his throat in fright.

Following several screams, the remaining disciples of the Blood Cloth Sect were beheaded by the ten-member team.

"Surrender!" Several shouts rang out, and the team of ten immediately surrounded the strong man at the early stage of the Xiantian realm.

"Looking for death!" The only remaining strong man at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm in the Blood Clothes Sect shouted loudly, attacking and killing the ten-member team with all their strength.

When the two sides fell into a battle, and two people in the ten-man team were hit by the opponent's bombardment, the innate-level powerhouse wanted to flee.

He's not stupid, and his companions have all fallen, even if he kills ten murderers, it's useless.

And with the unfathomable Tang San coveting on the side, being stared at by him is like being looked around by a poisonous snake, which makes him extremely uncomfortable.

So in order to save life, it is natural to escape first.

But if he wanted to escape, he had to ask Tang San if he would let him go.

Suddenly, a swift stone hit his knee instantly.

The innate realm expert of the Blood Clothes Sect groaned in pain, his knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Before he could react, the swords of the ten-man team came one after another.

Amidst a series of screams, he died aggrieved by the sword of the ten-man squad.

"we won!"

"So what about the Xiantian realm! Didn't he die tragically by our sword!"

The ten people cheered in surprise. After this battle, they deeply realized their own strength.

"Hmph! Don't be too happy. If I hadn't injured him, it would be good if you didn't get hacked to death by him, and you can turn defeat into victory."

Tang San snorted coldly, and poured cold water on them unceremoniously.

It is good to have confidence, but if you underestimate the enemy and be too proud, it will be fatal.

"Your Excellency said so!"

"Thank you, my lord, for being on the sidelines. Those Xiaoxiaos who were frightened were exhausted by [-]% of their strength, which gave us a chance to turn defeat into victory."

"Stop flattering me!" Tang San picked up the sledgehammer, couldn't help laughing and cursing, and called ten people to go outside the forest to investigate.

After sending away ten people, Tang San refined all the disciples of the Blood Cloth Sect, and got about twenty Human Blood Pills.

From their fragmentary memories, Tang San didn't get any useful information.

Even the Innate Realm expert from the Blood Cloth Sect, he was just waiting here for the return of the Ninth Elder and his orders.

He doesn't know anything about those secrets.

But Tang San was not without gains this time, he got a summons order.

This summons is a thing of the Blood Clothes Sect, and any tasks sent to the door will be notified through the summons.

The Blood Clothes Sect didn't know that these people had been wiped out by him, and perhaps they might release new news through summons.

If there is no accident, the summons order should bring Tang San quite a surprise.

Putting away the token, Tang San left the dense forest.

The ten-member team outside the forest had bandaged each other's wounds. They were all badly injured, with many sword marks and knife wounds.

"Let's go!" Greeting the team of ten, Tang San took the lead towards Green Bamboo City with a big hammer in his hand.

When returning to Green Bamboo City, Qizhu's demonization had been completed, but she seemed very weak and didn't see Tang San.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Tang San didn't bother her.

Tang San has never seen what Qizhu looks like after being completely demonized, he just chatted with Qizhu outside the attic.

Just like that, two days in a row, these two days were very quiet, no outsiders came from Qingzhu City.

The Golden Toad Envoy didn't come, and the Blood Clothes Gate didn't even show up, Tang San couldn't help being puzzled.

Also in the evening of the next day, Tang San's summons received the news.

An order, ordering the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect to sneak into the Green Bamboo City quietly, he can arrive in the Green Bamboo City tomorrow.

At the end of the message, the signature left is Elder Withered Bones.

After getting the news, Tang San notified Ye Tian, ​​and then proceeded to make arrangements.

After the avatar suppressed his cultivation, he put on black clothes and pretended to be the innate realm expert of the blood-clothed sect.

Tang San gave the token to the avatar, and put the human skin mask on him directly, changing his appearance into that man's appearance, so that he couldn't tell the difference.

As for the others, as the withered bone elders, they should not be able to remember their appearances, even if they were found out, at worst they would just go to war.

So for the remaining twenty or so Bloodcloth Sect disciples, Tang San chose a team of ten to join, and selected a dozen strong men from the night watchmen to make up the number.

After finalizing the candidates and agreeing on the countermeasures, Tang San felt a little unsure and went to Laogui, hoping to get some life-saving things from Laogui.

But this time the old turtle can be said to be indifferent, it doesn't mean that he didn't give Tang San anything, but that he didn't use what he gave.

The old turtle gave him a beast pill, saying that it could help Heihu break through to the Yuan Transformation Realm, and it could also improve Heihu's mixed blood.

Tang San didn't ask how the old turtle knew about the existence of the black tiger and its cultivation level.

With the unpredictable ability of the old turtle, it shouldn't be difficult to know these things.

After bidding farewell to Laogui, Tang San felt a little heavy, not because he was worried about the upcoming attack of the Blood Clothes Sect.

With Heihu's promotion, and his own combat power that can leapfrog the ranks.

The avatar is in the late stage of the Xiantian realm, as long as it does not encounter a strong person in the Huayuan realm, it can almost kill the same level.

So Tang San was not so worried about the upcoming attack of the Blood Clothes Sect, and even looked forward to it.

The reason why Tang San's heart is heavy is because the bad luck mentioned by Lao Gui doesn't refer to the attack from the Blood Clothes Sect.

Lao Gui didn't say what he meant specifically, he only said that Tang San should be more careful in the recent period.

With all kinds of doubts and thoughts, Tang San left the prison and found Heihu who was sleeping in the lobby of the Demon Patroller.

The attic where he lived had been destroyed by Tang San himself, and he had no place to sleep.

Tang San woke up the black tiger and gave it the pill to swallow, then let it go outside the hall to find an open space to break through.

I am afraid that it will also make a big disturbance and damage the demon patrol hall.

Leaving the lobby of the Demon Patrol Division, Tang San came to the county government training ground.

It's night now, and no one can be seen here.

He swung the sledgehammer and practiced in the martial arts field and swung it around.

Although his strength has increased, the dexterity and power control of the big hammer are not very good.

When encountering someone with poor strength, it is natural to drop ten times with one force, and it will be over with one hammer.

But if you encounter an extremely strong person, obviously you can't smash and bomb like a reckless man, otherwise you will exhaust yourself to death before smashing the enemy.

Tang San swung the sledgehammer slowly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, coupled with his ghostly movement speed, the entire training ground was almost full of his afterimages.

Amidst the gusts of wind, Tang San swung the big hammer faster and faster, almost only the afterimages of the roads and the sound of howling piercing the air could be seen.

He gradually mastered the speed and strength of swinging the sledgehammer, as well as the dexterity and tricky angles of attack conversion.

As countless afterimages dissipated, Tang San frowned and stood in the training ground thinking.

He asked Ye Tian privately about the aspect of the law, but he didn't know how to practice it. He knew about the aspect of the law but didn't know why.

Therefore, the manifestation of the dharma can only rely on Tang San to slowly explore and explore, Ye Tian can't provide any help.