Chapter 208

"It's worthy of Fang Lin, no wonder I made several shots in the Hidden Killing Hall, but I couldn't get rid of you." The emaciated man looked at Fang Lin with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

Fang Lin's expression was indifferent: "I have learned enough about the methods of the Hidden Killing Hall, when dealing with you, you must be vigilant at all times, even if you killers have become a corpse, you can't be taken lightly." โ€

"Hahaha! You're right, I'm hiding the people of the Hall, and there is only one thing on my mind all the time, and that is to kill all the enemies in front of me, no matter what the means. The emaciated man laughed, looking a little crazy.

Fang Lin threw the white paper in his hand casually, and a wisp of flame appeared, causing the white paper to begin to burn.

I saw that between the burning of this white paper, there was a trace of eerie black gas floating out, and suddenly turned into a black light, heading straight for Fang Lin.

Fang Lin had already taken precautions, besides, this was the Supreme Temple, it was his Fang Lin's territory, and here he was the omnipotent king.

With a wave of his right hand, Hei Mang was suddenly scattered, completely unable to pose any threat to Fang Lin.

Seeing this, the emaciated man's eyes were full of despair, this was his last hidden method, that is, in the hope that Fang Lin would be killed by the trap in this blank paper when he relaxed his vigilance.

It's a pity that Fang Lin's vigilance has not been reduced, and he is very keenly aware of the loopholes in the emaciated man's words.

If you were someone else, in this case, you might just be hit.

The white paper burned out, leaving only a few ashes, Fang Lin looked at the emaciated man with a deep coldness in his eyes.

"Looks like the torture wasn't enough for you." Fang Lin said, and in the snap of his fingers, another pill flew into the emaciated man's mouth.

"No!" Before the emaciated man could shout, the pill entered his body directly, and the familiar feeling reappeared, making his complexion change suddenly, and his eyes were resentful and desperate.

"Fang Lin! Someone will come and kill you soon! You will be countless times more miserable than I am! The emaciated man roared at Fang Lin, his voice hoarse, his throat split, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Fang Lin didn't even look at him, turned around and disappeared into the Supreme Temple.

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Before I knew it, three days passed.

Fang Lin sat cross-legged on top of a towering tree, but when he looked up, he couldn't see the sky, only chaos.

Fang Lin had tried before, in this place, he could only fly dozens of zhang high at most to reach the limit, and if he wanted to fly higher, there would be a pressure that would come and forcibly suppress Fang Lin.

And these days, Fang Lin and the old cadaver were also looking for traces of the other members of the Netherworld and Yin Wuyan, but they found nothing.

This place was too big, Fang Lin was here alone, and if he wanted to find someone else, unless he was lucky, it would be difficult to run into it.

It wasn't that Fang Lin didn't want to go over and ask the black-robed woman for help again, but the latter seemed to be deliberately avoiding Fang Lin, and now Fang Lin couldn't even find her, and was completely at a stalemate.

However, Fang Lin was not in a hurry, he came here to find the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, and then take it out, as for the divine soldiers or anything, he didn't force it.

And with the advantages of the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng's rough skin and thick flesh, as well as his cunning temperament, it is estimated that nothing will happen.

As for the emaciated man who was imprisoned by Fang Lin in the Supreme Temple, he had always been in a state of confusion, completely tortured by Fang Lin to the point that life was worse than death.

But his mouth was really hard, and he didn't reveal any more information to Fang Lin, which made Fang Lin very distressed.

Sometimes Fang Lin was also thinking, otherwise it would be easier to kill that person directly with one sword, but he knew too little about the Hidden Killing Hall after all, although Gu Hanshan was in the Hidden Killing Hall, even Gu Hanshan didn't know much about the deep things in the Hidden Killing Hall, and he still needed an elite like a thin man to be able to let Fang Lin get more information about the Hidden Killing Hall.

Therefore, before he caught the other Netherworld members, Fang Lin wanted to save this person's life and try to dig up all the useful information on him.

A breeze blew, Fang Lin opened his eyes, stopped cultivating, and his internal strength was subsumed into his body, thick and long.

A delicate figure appeared in front of Fang Lin, with long black hair hanging down behind him, and the two strings of small bells around his waist were particularly eye-catching.

Yin is speechless!

Behind Fang Lin, there was also a slight fluctuation, and then I saw an old man in red quietly appearing, holding a snake-headed cane in his hand, looking at Fang Lin with a peaceful smile on his face.

Fang Lin felt a terrifying aura from the body of the red-clothed old man, this was a strong man, and he had the kind of bloody murderous aura that was unique to the killer of the Hidden Killing Hall.

Fang Lin didn't need to ask to conclude that this old man in red was definitely one of the members of the Netherworld, as for which of the other three people the emaciated man was talking about, it was unknown.

Yin Wuyan held a piece of grass in his mouth, holding his hands behind his head, although he was petite, he looked very graceful at the moment.

Fang Lin's expression was as usual, he didn't show any panic, and even had a feeling of expectation.

"How did you find me?" Fang Lin asked.

Yin Wuyan blinked and did not respond.

The old man in red smiled, and said in a non-hurried tone: "Thanks to the help of a girl in black, if it weren't for her, we wouldn't have been able to find you." โ€

When Fang Lin heard this, he nodded, and scolded the black-robed woman in his heart, no wonder these two people would find him, it seems that this woman is really insidious enough, she helped herself once, and helped these two people to deal with herself.

"Don't tell me, you Nanami mixed up with the people of the Hidden Killing Hall?" Fang Lin looked at Yin Wuyan with a bit of mockery.

Yin Wuyan held the grass in his mouth and said, "I don't know, but it should be like this." โ€

"Hehe, Fang Lin Xiaoyou doesn't know, now that I have reached a consensus with the Three Sects, I will help the Three Sects take over the foundation of the Nine Kingdoms." The old man in red said with a light smile, but what he said shocked Fang Lin.

The Hidden Killing Hall had actually reached a consensus with the Three Sects and decided to join forces to deal with the Nine Kingdoms, this was something that Fang Lin never expected, and it was estimated that all parties in the Nine Kingdoms would not have expected this kind of thing to happen.

Even in the past few wars between the two places, the Hidden Killing Hall did not participate, and chose to protect himself and take the opportunity to develop his power.

But this time, the Hidden Killing Hall actually joined forces with the Three Sects, which was something that had never happened before, and it was undoubtedly very bad news for the Nine Kingdoms.

"When did the Three Sects become so degenerate? Can you get together with a group of rats that you can't see before? Fang Lin sneered.

Yin Wuyan had an indifferent look on his face, patted his clothes, and the small bell jingled and rang, crisp and pleasant.

"Fang Lin Xiaoyou, one of my companions from the Hidden Killing Hall, can you see it?" The old man in red asked, his tone was gentle, and those who didn't know thought he was a humble and polite person. "When did the people of the Hidden Killing Hall also care about their companions?" Fang Lin said sarcastically.

The old man in red smiled when he heard the words and said, "The old man has always cherished his companions very much, and he will not abandon them easily. โ€

Fang Lin sneered even more obviously: "It's so nice, it's not because that person is still valuable to you and you don't want him to die easily, or you are afraid that he will reveal the secret of the Hidden Killing Hall, so you have to find him and dispose of him." โ€

When the old man in red heard these words, he was not angry, but shook his head helplessly.

"Fang Lin Xiaoyou seems to have a deep prejudice against the person who killed me, so it seems that whatever the old man says will be misunderstood by Xiaoyou, I just hope that Xiaoyou will tell the old man, where did my companion go, or did it fall into Xiaoyou's hands?" The old man in red said, his words sincere.

Fang Lin smiled, didn't answer the old man in red, and looked at Yin Wuyan, who had never spoken much.

"What about you? And what is the purpose of it? Fang Lin asked.

Yin Wuyan said casually: "Of course I killed you, you bullied me so much before, I have to ask for it back." โ€

Fang Lin snorted, glanced at Yin Wuyan up and down, and said with a smile: "Just because you still want to kill me?" Forget that you almost died at my hands before? โ€

Yin Wuyan pouted: "You just rely on that puppet, you can't win, if you rely on real skills, I will definitely be able to defeat you." โ€

"You are really confident enough, but unfortunately confident people often die early." Fang Lin said, his tone already revealing murderous intent.

"This is not necessarily, there is an old monk in Buddhism who told me my fortune, and he said that I have a long life." Yin Wuyan said with a serious face.

Fang Lin snorted lightly: "The number of lives is determined by heaven, but it is in your own hands, you want to find death yourself, no matter how much longevity God gives you, it is useless." โ€

"You can't kill me." Yin Wuyan looked at Fang Lin calmly.

"Xiaoyou, my companion should have fallen into your hands, and I hope Xiaoyou will hand him over." The old man in red also said.

"Give your grandma a leg! If you want to fight, you won't fight, if you don't roll, what's nonsense? Fang Lin suddenly scolded.

The old man in red didn't have any annoyance, he just shook his head: "Since Xiaoyou has such an attitude, then the old man has no choice but to offend, although the old man doesn't like to kill, but after all, he is also a killer, and he can't help himself." โ€

As soon as the words fell, he saw the snake-headed crutch in the hand of the old man in red facing Fang Lin a little farther away, and a pitch-black snake shadow appeared from the crutch and roared towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin didn't fight hard with this old man, because the other party was a powerhouse in the Spirit Source Realm, and he was definitely stronger than the thin man.

With such a master, Fang Lin will definitely not be able to fight hard.

The demon puppet appeared and blocked in front of Fang Lin, and the black snake shadow attacked, making a terrifying hissing sound, and slammed into the demon golem.

Rumble~~

With a loud bang, the black snake shadow suddenly collapsed and scattered, but the demon golem was unscathed, leaving not even a trace on his tough demon body.

When the old man in red saw the demon puppet appear, his eyes flashed, and he nodded again and again: "What a demon of the Dragon Family, it is simply a monstrous luck for Xiaoyou to be able to get such a puppet." โ€

"Less!" Fang Lin sneered, and the demon puppet went directly towards the red-clothed old man under his command.

In a flash, the demon golem was extremely fast, and it reached the old man in red, and its even more fierce fist smashed directly towards the old man in red.

The old man in red didn't have the time and opportunity to dodge at all, the magic puppet shot too fast and too fast, and as the top master in the world, he might not be able to avoid the attack of the demon puppet, not to mention that the strength of this old man in red was still a lot worse than the top masters of the Nine Kingdoms.

The demon puppet smashed a fist on the old man in red, which can really be said to have smashed a solid knot, but there was no sound of smashing **.

I saw that the fist of the demon puppet actually passed through the body of the old man in red, just like an afterimage, there was no corpse, just illusory.

But Fang Lin saw it clearly, the old man in red did not dodge the fist of the demon puppet in such a short moment, but the fist of the demon puppet hit the old man in red for a moment, and the old man's body fluctuated slightly, and it became an illusory existence like an afterimage.

The demon golem missed a punch, and several punches came out one after another, but they were not able to hurt the old man in red in the slightest, and they were all dodged by him in such a strange way.

Fang Lin frowned, this old guy really had some skills, and he was worthy of being a member of the Hidden Killing Hall's most elite killer Netherworld.

"The exercises that this guy cultivates are a bit special, his exercises can be temporarily blurred, but there are some doorways, which can be regarded as a kind of rare exercises." The old cadaver said, also a little surprised.

When Fang Lin heard this, he also understood a little, it turned out that it was because of the special cultivation of this old man in red that he had created such a peculiar martial art.

"Boy, everything has two sides, although this person's skill is powerful, he can use illusory ways to dodge attacks, but it seems that he also has to pay a lot of price." The old cadaver said.

Fang Lin asked, "What kind of price will it pay?" โ€

"This person's bone age is only four or five hundred years old, but he is already dull and weak, this is not very right, the Lingyuan martial artist can live for a thousand years under normal circumstances, so it seems that he is already consuming his own longevity, so that he can make his own strength play like this." The old cadaver said, and in a word, he broke through the flaws of the old man in red's unique skills.

"I see." Fang Lin nodded, since he knew that the old man in red had a defective body, then he didn't have to worry too much, he couldn't think that the old man in red would not be able to use his body unscrupulously all the time, otherwise, he would have exhausted his longevity and died.

"Where are you looking?" Yin Wuyan's voice suddenly sounded, but he had already quietly come behind Fang Lin, and kicked towards Fang Lin's head.

Confucianism steps on the sky!

Fang Lin reacted extremely quickly, the Qilin fist burst out, the fists and feet collided, and the internal strength of the two was also agitated with each other, each going backwards.

Fang Lin felt a tingling in his arm, the power of the Confucian Sect's Heavenly Foot was as strong as ever, it was very powerful, and the Qilin Fist that Fang Lin hastily cast was difficult to compete with.

Yin Wuyan repelled Fang Lin with one kick, which can be described as unforgiving, and in a leap of his body, his palms came out together, and the Confucian spirit was condensed on his palms.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" Fang Lin let out a low snort, and his internal strength gushed out, and he also blasted out his palms.