Chapter 1042
A hand, drawn from a person's chest, together with that hand, there is also a slightly beating blood red heart.
Poop
The young man whose heart was dug out had a bloodless face and opened his mouth in vain. He wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to speak, and fell to the ground.
Huo Jun smiled and looked at the heart held in his left hand and at the young people on the ground who had not died.
"Weiyun, I will solve you myself. You should feel honored to die in peace." Fire Jun said with a faint smile.
The young man named Weiyun, with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, unfortunately lost his heart and was seriously injured, which made it impossible for him to live.
Poof, the fire Lord crushed the heart, blood splashed, and meat flew everywhere, but there was no trace of contamination on the fire Lord.
The young man didn't stare at Yun, so he swallowed his breath. Until the moment of death, he still stared at Huo Jun, as if to vent his resentment.
The fire king took out a fine silk and wiped his hands gently, very carefully, although there was no blood on the fire king's hands.
Only Huo Jun's confidants know that this is Huo Jun's habit. After every murder, Huo Jun will wipe his hands with a handkerchief. No matter what means he kills, even if he doesn't touch the slain half, Huo Jun will wipe his hands.
The person killed by the fire king is extraordinary in strength. He is the deputy head of the Qianjin Pavilion of the Tang state, Weiyun. He is also a well-known figure in the Tang state, with great strength.
But such a person still died in the chaos demon Valley and at the hand of the fire king.
However, it's no wonder that one of the four killers of Yinsha hall, Tangtang Huojun, if he can't even clean up a young man, he doesn't deserve the name of Huojun.
After killing someone and wiping his hands, Huo Jun took an apple from the Jiugong bag and ate it slowly.
Several people in black stood aside, like invisible shadows, with introverted breath, but any wind and grass around them could not escape their awareness.
In the distance, there was a fierce fight. Even if it was so far away, it could still be felt.
"Fire King, what's the origin of the man with a cloth knife on his back?" someone in black asked.
Huo Jun took a bite of the apple, chewed it twice, and said, "I don't even know the name of that man, but you may have heard his name in those days."
Several people in black listened attentively.
Fire gentleman slowly said: "a knife must dust."
Several people in black were shocked. A hundred years ago, juechen, who defeated many Tianjiao in the Three Kingdoms, was regarded by many people at that time as the first person in the young generation.
However, a knife juechen passed in a hurry like a meteor. After it was bright for a while, it disappeared. No one knew his trace anymore. Basically, everyone thought that he had died in a dangerous forbidden area.
Only a few people know that Yidao juechen did not die, but chose to self seal, sealing everything at a great cost.
Until in recent years, the seal was lifted, and a knife juechen was born again. The knife that hasn't killed for a long time is still sharp.
"A knife must be dust, ah, if this man didn't declare himself in those days, I'm afraid there are few people in such a large upper three kingdoms that can be his opponents." Huo Jun murmured, finished eating the apple, threw away the remaining stone, and took out a silk to wipe his hands.
"Then why should this knife juechen seal himself?" the man in black asked before.
The fire king glanced at him, and the latter bowed his head and dared not look at him. Naturally, this person was Gu Hanshan.
"The reason for self denial is nothing more than to make yourself stronger." Fire Jun said.
"My subordinates don't understand. If this Dao juechen doesn't self seal, I should be a top strong man until now. Why should I self seal and delay a hundred years." Gu Hanshan asked.
Huo Jun smiled and said, "after a hundred years, he has gained more. Now he appears again, and his promotion will be unimaginable."
A few people in black were surprised. The strength of the fire king was already unfathomable, but he still had such a high evaluation of that knife juechen, which was very illustrative.
The fire king looked at the direction of the constant confrontation between the evil spirit and the knife spirit, and his face was as gentle as ever.
"I'm afraid it's going to make a big noise." The fire king muttered to himself.
The war was fierce, and the silver haired woman and the Millennium corpse ginseng joined hands to fight against the dust.
A knife juechen is really powerful. The cloth knife in her hand is vertical and horizontal, which suppresses the silver haired woman to death.
Had it not been for the thousand year old corpse ginseng as a sandbag that was not afraid of death and injury, and constantly resisted the attack of a knife juechen, I'm afraid the silver haired woman would have been defeated.
Rao is so. One demon and one participant can't take advantage of it at all, but suffer more losses.
"You two shameless people, just watching the theater there, don't do anything." the Millennium corpse ginseng was split by a cloth knife, and couldn't help scolding the two young people in white.
The two young men in white secretly complained, but they wanted to fight, but being seriously injured, forcing them to fight was just increasing the injury.
Just then, another unexpected guest arrived
A tall man, holding a long knife, roared and chopped at juechen.
Seeing this man appear, the boy in white finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This guy did come, too. Fortunately, he still knew his discretion and didn't mess around at this time." Said the boy in white.
That tall man, if Fang Lin were here, would surely be very familiar with it, because Fang Lin had fought with it in the mountains and rivers outside the country of Qian at the beginning, and finally hit it hard with the power in the precious blue ring.
This person is also the inheritor of the supreme temple
A knife juechen didn't panic at all, waved a knife to fight, easily blocked the other party's attack, and instead shook the tall man's body.
The tall man looked gloomy and stared at juechen.
"You also appeared. It happened to be here, so they solved it together, saving me from looking for it." Yi Dao juechen said, taking the other three successors of the supreme temple as the primary target.
Along with him, four of the twelve Temple heirs have appeared at the same time.
Whew, whew
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the xuanhai Jiaogu gun roared.
A knife juechen looked coldly at him. With a wave of cloth knife, he only heard the sound of Dang. The xuanhai Jiaogu gun flew backward and was held in his hand by a teenager.
"So lively!" Fang Lin came with a faint smile, holding a xuanhai Jiaogu gun in his hand.
A knife juechen glanced at Fang Lin, and a very cold smile appeared on Gu jingbubo's face.
"Another inheritor? It seems that I'm lucky today. I can harvest the other four inheritances at the same time." A knife juechen said.
Poop
The young man whose heart was dug out had a bloodless face and opened his mouth in vain. He wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to speak, and fell to the ground.
Huo Jun smiled and looked at the heart held in his left hand and at the young people on the ground who had not died.
"Weiyun, I will solve you myself. You should feel honored to die in peace." Fire Jun said with a faint smile.
The young man named Weiyun, with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, unfortunately lost his heart and was seriously injured, which made it impossible for him to live.
Poof, the fire Lord crushed the heart, blood splashed, and meat flew everywhere, but there was no trace of contamination on the fire Lord.
The young man didn't stare at Yun, so he swallowed his breath. Until the moment of death, he still stared at Huo Jun, as if to vent his resentment.
The fire king took out a fine silk and wiped his hands gently, very carefully, although there was no blood on the fire king's hands.
Only Huo Jun's confidants know that this is Huo Jun's habit. After every murder, Huo Jun will wipe his hands with a handkerchief. No matter what means he kills, even if he doesn't touch the slain half, Huo Jun will wipe his hands.
The person killed by the fire king is extraordinary in strength. He is the deputy head of the Qianjin Pavilion of the Tang state, Weiyun. He is also a well-known figure in the Tang state, with great strength.
But such a person still died in the chaos demon Valley and at the hand of the fire king.
However, it's no wonder that one of the four killers of Yinsha hall, Tangtang Huojun, if he can't even clean up a young man, he doesn't deserve the name of Huojun.
After killing someone and wiping his hands, Huo Jun took an apple from the Jiugong bag and ate it slowly.
Several people in black stood aside, like invisible shadows, with introverted breath, but any wind and grass around them could not escape their awareness.
In the distance, there was a fierce fight. Even if it was so far away, it could still be felt.
"Fire King, what's the origin of the man with a cloth knife on his back?" someone in black asked.
Huo Jun took a bite of the apple, chewed it twice, and said, "I don't even know the name of that man, but you may have heard his name in those days."
Several people in black listened attentively.
Fire gentleman slowly said: "a knife must dust."
Several people in black were shocked. A hundred years ago, juechen, who defeated many Tianjiao in the Three Kingdoms, was regarded by many people at that time as the first person in the young generation.
However, a knife juechen passed in a hurry like a meteor. After it was bright for a while, it disappeared. No one knew his trace anymore. Basically, everyone thought that he had died in a dangerous forbidden area.
Only a few people know that Yidao juechen did not die, but chose to self seal, sealing everything at a great cost.
Until in recent years, the seal was lifted, and a knife juechen was born again. The knife that hasn't killed for a long time is still sharp.
"A knife must be dust, ah, if this man didn't declare himself in those days, I'm afraid there are few people in such a large upper three kingdoms that can be his opponents." Huo Jun murmured, finished eating the apple, threw away the remaining stone, and took out a silk to wipe his hands.
"Then why should this knife juechen seal himself?" the man in black asked before.
The fire king glanced at him, and the latter bowed his head and dared not look at him. Naturally, this person was Gu Hanshan.
"The reason for self denial is nothing more than to make yourself stronger." Fire Jun said.
"My subordinates don't understand. If this Dao juechen doesn't self seal, I should be a top strong man until now. Why should I self seal and delay a hundred years." Gu Hanshan asked.
Huo Jun smiled and said, "after a hundred years, he has gained more. Now he appears again, and his promotion will be unimaginable."
A few people in black were surprised. The strength of the fire king was already unfathomable, but he still had such a high evaluation of that knife juechen, which was very illustrative.
The fire king looked at the direction of the constant confrontation between the evil spirit and the knife spirit, and his face was as gentle as ever.
"I'm afraid it's going to make a big noise." The fire king muttered to himself.
The war was fierce, and the silver haired woman and the Millennium corpse ginseng joined hands to fight against the dust.
A knife juechen is really powerful. The cloth knife in her hand is vertical and horizontal, which suppresses the silver haired woman to death.
Had it not been for the thousand year old corpse ginseng as a sandbag that was not afraid of death and injury, and constantly resisted the attack of a knife juechen, I'm afraid the silver haired woman would have been defeated.
Rao is so. One demon and one participant can't take advantage of it at all, but suffer more losses.
"You two shameless people, just watching the theater there, don't do anything." the Millennium corpse ginseng was split by a cloth knife, and couldn't help scolding the two young people in white.
The two young men in white secretly complained, but they wanted to fight, but being seriously injured, forcing them to fight was just increasing the injury.
Just then, another unexpected guest arrived
A tall man, holding a long knife, roared and chopped at juechen.
Seeing this man appear, the boy in white finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This guy did come, too. Fortunately, he still knew his discretion and didn't mess around at this time." Said the boy in white.
That tall man, if Fang Lin were here, would surely be very familiar with it, because Fang Lin had fought with it in the mountains and rivers outside the country of Qian at the beginning, and finally hit it hard with the power in the precious blue ring.
This person is also the inheritor of the supreme temple
A knife juechen didn't panic at all, waved a knife to fight, easily blocked the other party's attack, and instead shook the tall man's body.
The tall man looked gloomy and stared at juechen.
"You also appeared. It happened to be here, so they solved it together, saving me from looking for it." Yi Dao juechen said, taking the other three successors of the supreme temple as the primary target.
Along with him, four of the twelve Temple heirs have appeared at the same time.
Whew, whew
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the xuanhai Jiaogu gun roared.
A knife juechen looked coldly at him. With a wave of cloth knife, he only heard the sound of Dang. The xuanhai Jiaogu gun flew backward and was held in his hand by a teenager.
"So lively!" Fang Lin came with a faint smile, holding a xuanhai Jiaogu gun in his hand.
A knife juechen glanced at Fang Lin, and a very cold smile appeared on Gu jingbubo's face.
"Another inheritor? It seems that I'm lucky today. I can harvest the other four inheritances at the same time." A knife juechen said.