Outside the high-rise building.

Lin Huang raised his eyes to look at the black ball that fell down, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Then, Lin Huang stretched out his hand and slapped the black iron ball out with one palm.

Rumble.

Just when Lin Huang shot the black iron ball, there was a loud bang in the void.

The entire high-rise building was flooded with smoke and dust, and the building began to disintegrate rapidly.

However, in a few breaths, there were many figures around the high-rise building. When a tall building collapses instantly, something unusual must happen.

But......

When the middle-aged man in red clothes walked out of the smoke and dust, everyone who rushed over around bowed their heads respectfully.

"It's okay, it's all gone!"

The middle-aged man in red waved his hand and said very calmly.

The next moment, the place where the ruins and tall buildings were located disappeared again.

The middle-aged man in red squatted down, he looked at the ruins of the tall building under him, and frowned slightly, "Killed by the explosion?"

"Ahem!"

At this moment, behind the middle-aged man in red, a slight cough sounded in the smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed.

Before long, the smoke and dust dissipated.

In front of the middle-aged man in red, I saw a young man in black standing covered in blood, and his hand that slapped the black iron ball before had become blurred with flesh and blood, and the white bones of the forest could be seen.

In short, the young man has an extremely strong repair ability, even if the arm is almost destroyed, there are signs of recovery in just a dozen breaths before and after.

"Huh?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, the middle-aged man in red snorted suspiciously, as if he had not expected it, "I didn't even blow up my arm, is there a flaw?" or ......?"

The middle-aged man in red raised his head, looked at Lin Huang, and then was slightly surprised: "Your body is not simple, you have cultivated the Holy Body?" But it is not like the Holy Body of the Phoenix Clan, but there is a trace of feeling!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Lin Huang coughed and opened his mouth, still spitting blood in his mouth.

"Those who can escape the hunt of the Thousand Machines Shadow at least need the Saint King realm. And the young people of the Saint King realm in the clan, I have seen them all, and there is no you among them!"

"A small martial saint can escape the Thousand Machines Shadow, you are very good! You are not a member of the clan! You are Lin Huang?"

The middle-aged man in red spoke.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, "What is the Thousand Machines Shadow?"

"Good question!"

The middle-aged man in red seemed to have a little more interest in talking to Lin Huang, and with a wave of his hand, a strange weapon appeared in his palm.

At least Lin Huang has never seen it.

I haven't seen it in ancient books.

It has long, hollow jet-black iron pipes.

It has a black box the size of a palm.

It has a small and delicate wrench.

There is also a thousand-machine mirror.

The middle-aged man in red held up a thousand machines and aimed at Lin Huang......

In an instant, the sense of danger that pierced the whole body once again flooded the forest wilderness.

"It's ...... With the physical object as the material and the formation as the core, promote the launch of the hidden weapon?"

Lin Huang suddenly became suspicious, and at the same time ...... He was amazed too. The moment he saw the Thousand Machines, he seemed to see a perfect work of art.

I also saw a murderous weapon.

"You know the formation?"

The middle-aged man in red asked.

"Learned a little!"

Lin Huang nodded, and then asked, "The principle is similar to the existence of the formation puppet, and the formation is used as the center of operation and control, so as to achieve the purpose of control?" Or is it the idea taken from the mechanism technique?"

"It's not easy to see through the core at a glance!"

The middle-aged man in red nodded, "It's just that this is the simplest structure...... From conception, to drawings, experimentation, adjustments, and reproduction...... It took nearly ten years to have the birth of this Thousand Machines!"

"In this way, even if he is a mortal, as long as he has a Thousand Machines in his hand, he can snipe all the martial artists under the Holy King!"

The middle-aged man in red said proudly.

Lin Huang shook his head, "It's very powerful, but it's not strong enough...... If you want to snipe the Holy King or the Holy Emperor, then you need more precious materials and a formation with stronger explosive power!"

"Moreover, if you want to pursue deadly killing, then you must pursue the ultimate speed, as well as the accuracy of the hidden weapon, which requires too many factors to consider, and you need to have extremely high requirements for the person who is in charge of a thousand machines!"

"And not only that......"

Lin Huang paused for a moment, and then said: "I once saw a strong man of the Xuantian Divine Clan shoot a shocking arrow on the battlefield of ruins, that arrow can go up to the sky and into the earth, through the void years, containing the power of the Dao, as long as the prey does not die, the arrow feather will not be destroyed!"

"The hidden weapon launched by this Thousand Machines Peerless Shadow, even if it can deduce the speed to the peak, it has no soul! Even if it can evolve to hunt the Holy Emperor in the hands of Your Excellency, the healing ability of the Holy Emperor's strong body is too fast and strong, and a secret weapon that only passes through the head may not be able to affect them!"

"Moreover, speed is one thing, and the power of the hidden weapon is another! That big black iron ball just now was enough to blow up an ordinary Saint King. But if you want to blow up a Holy Emperor, what a lot of power it would take!"

Listening to Lin Huang's chatter, the middle-aged man in red didn't say much, "I think a lot...... I just think too much of myself!"

"Have you ever understood the nature of the formation?"

"Have you ever understood the nature of the Vitality?"

"Why is it that the palm of vitality you launched can wear the golden cracking stone, but others cannot. Is it because you are strong yourself, or are you able to exert greater power because you have mastered the use of a part of the vitality?"

"The martial arts in the world are mixed, and each has different powers. It can be traced back to the source, but it is just the use of vitality and rules. Case...... Why must vitality only be used by people? Instead of using the formation, use it on the weapon, and let the weapon ...... Hmmm......"

The middle-aged man in red seemed to be wording, and after a little thought, he continued: "Let the weapon also have an established idea, in this way, can the Thousand Machines Shadow really only launch the hidden weapon in a straight line?"

"If I magnify the Thousand Machines Shadow tenfold, hundredfold, thousand, or even ten thousand, can I kill a Saint Emperor! If the Thousand Machines Absolute Shadow has such a large territory as the Phoenix Clan, can I kill a quasi-emperor?"

A few words from the middle-aged man in red.

directly stunned the forest waste.

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing some commotion and some evil spirit, and frowned, he really dared to think, if there was really such a weapon, what kind of shocking formation should be needed as a driving force, and what kind of power should the formation contained in the hidden weapon explode and explode.

However, once it really appears, I am afraid that it can really cross state borders overnight and snipe targets thousands of miles away.

Liu Suifeng and Huang Zhaozu both said that Huang was innocent and evil......

...... Could it be this evil law?

"You're here for me?"

The middle-aged man in red asked then.

Lin Huang nodded.

"Want a Heavenly Key?"

Lin Huang continued to nod.

"Little things!"

Huang Wuxian nodded freely, but continued, "I have two other weapons...... You can help me test my power, you have a special physique, you shouldn't die!"

Lin Huang's head was as big as an ox suddenly, and he looked at Huang Wuxie, and his heart beat a drum. The braincase that can create a thousand machine shadows and that black iron ball must be different from ordinary people.

The weapons in the back should be more powerful.

Huang Wuxian told himself that he shouldn't die?

Will it be or won't!