"The mystery of the disappearance of the last generation of demon saints. It is really lively to gather all the parties of the Nine Kingdoms." Huo Jun turned around, his face was very ordinary, and it was the kind that was thrown into the crowd and had no half-point characteristics at all.

However, Huojun's eyes are extremely peculiar, his left eye is blue, like a flame, fluttering with flames.

The right eye is pure white, and there is no slight brilliance. At first glance, it seems to be blind.

"Huojun, it has been ascertained that the three targets of my hidden killing hall have arrived here," a man in black said respectfully.

Huojun looks as usual, smiling, and looks very gentle, not at all like the terrible killer in the rumor, who can take his life at his fingertips.

"Which of the three, come and hear, is there anyone I deserve to shoot." Huo Jun asked.

The man in black said truthfully: "Six princes of the Qin Kingdom win the 9th party, Weiyun, the deputy leader of the Tang Dynasty Qianjin Pavilion, and the Fang Lin of the Dan League."

Huo Jun heard the words, sighed softly, shook his head, and looked quite disappointed in his expression.

"Twelve sons of Qin Emperor, this sixth son won the nine sides is not very good, not worth the king's shot."

"Is that the youngest Dan Dao master in Danmeng? It is said that Tianmu is opened in the spirit realm, which is a bit interesting, but it is still too weak and too weak to be worth the shot of this king."

"It's Weiyun of the Qianjin Pavilion. Although he is young, he has some strength. This person deserves to be moved by the king."

Huojun spoke lightly, as if commenting on the three.

A group of people in black in Yinshatang listened silently, and no one dared to respond. One of them, with a black iron mask, was the ancient Hanshan, standing at the front.

Huojun suddenly looked at Gu Hanshan and smiled: "It seems that Fang Lin of the Dan League has always been your goal."

Gu Hanshan replied: "The strength of his subordinates is not his opponent."

Huo Jun did not say much, and didn't seem to care about the failure of the ancient Hanshan's repeated attacks on Fang Lin.

"Since you're here, you can't go there in vain, and you still have to do what you need to do. Then win Jiufang and Fanglin, and leave it to you to cope with it. I'll solve the unseen cloud of the Qianjin Pavilion." Huo Jun said, waving at the crowd.

"I wait for my life!" A group of people in black heard the words and immediately dispersed, leaving only Huojun alone, still standing under the ancient tree, silently fascinated.

A moment later, the sound of footsteps sounded, and someone came to Huojun, ignoring the majesty of Huojun, and even stood side by side with no tension, and seemed quite relaxed.

The man appeared to be in his early thirties, but his eyes were vicissitudes, his hair was messy, his back was carrying a knife **** with a cloth strip.

Huojun did not have any accidents when this person arrived, and even a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you here too?" Huojun asked, though it was a very nutritious problem.

"Well." The person nodded slightly, just responded briefly, and his attitude seemed a little cold.

Dare to use this kind of indifferent attitude to treat the majestic fire king, but the fire king is not angry at all, but is accustomed to it, which is very strange in itself.

"But you haven't shown up for a long time, but why are you here now? How many people are worth your sword in this world?" Huo Jun asked.

The man looked indifferent and said: "Several people have to kill, let them live too long."

Huo Jun smiled, glanced at the knife **** with a cloth behind the man, and said, "Is your knife as sharp as it was then?"

"As long as the opponent is strong enough, this knife will remain sharp." The man said.

Huojun nodded: "That's good."

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Hidden Kill Hall was dispatched, and the two princes of Qin Kingdom were attacked. Without the protection of the four royal masters around them, the two princes would fall into great crisis.

But the Hidden Kill Hall still missed. The four elders were powerful and the two princes carried a lot of royal treasures, which repelled the killers of the Hidden Kill Hall.

As for another target, Fang Lin, it is always difficult to find everyone in the Hidden Kill Hall. It seems that this Fang Lin can always anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and they will take one step faster every time, so that the killers of the Hidden Kill Hall will be empty in the valley.

The killers of these hidden killing halls are called wondering. Every one of them is a master, and their actions are very secretive. How can Fang Lin avoid them in advance?

Only Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan knew this.

Successively evading the assassination of the hidden killing hall, Fang Lin and the silver-haired woman entered a mountainside. There are many monsters here, but because of the existence of the silver-haired woman, no monsters dare to come close.

"I can't see it. You actually have someone in the Hidden Kill Hall. The means is not small." The silver-haired woman said.

Fang Lin said at random: "It can only be avoided for a while, and the people who concealed the murder will eventually catch up with the door."

Silver Fox sneered: "Need me to help you solve these people? If you beg me, I will consider helping you once."

Fang Lin smiled: "Forget it, will you be so kind?"

"Of course, if you want to plant my demon blood and become my slave, I will solve these troubles for you." The silver-haired woman said with a mockery on her face.

Fang Lin shook his head again and again, planting demon blood to become a slave, and then the ghost would do it.

Even if this one in front of him is likely to become the future demon saint, Fang Lin can't do this kind of thing.

"In other words, the last generation of Yaosheng really disappeared?" Fang Lin asked cautiously.

The silver-haired woman did not look at Fang Lin at all, nor did she respond in the slightest.

When Fang Lin saw it, he didn't ask any more, thinking about how to explore the bottom of this silver fox.

It was at this time that the boy in white before responded to his jade jade.

Fang Lin picked up the jade jade, and then changed his face.

"Is it finally here?" Fang Lin murmured in his mouth, frowning, and was considering whether to go to help the young boy in white.

"Well, I have become a descendant of the Supreme Temple, even if I want to stay out of it~www.readwn.com~ If that person is as strong as the white boy said, he will threaten me sooner or later, it is better to join them now, Get rid of it." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, already had plans.

"I saved you, do you want to return my life-saving grace." Fang Lin squinted at the silver-haired woman.

"Help? I didn't ask you to save me, and as long as I recovered, I would kill you." The silver-haired woman said.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes, this guy really has no scruples, he just closed his mouth to kill himself.

"Then I don't care about you." Fang Lin finished, but left directly without any trace of muddy water.

The silver-haired woman hesitated for a while, and even followed Fang Lin.

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A war situation quietly opened.

The boy in white stood side by side with another middle-aged man with a very dignified expression, and opposite them, stood a young man with a cold face, and behind him was a knife **** with a cloth.

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