The wind howling hall is very large, there is the main hall, there is a side hall, covering an area of more than ten acres.

Led by the wind to the south, the group left the side hall of the dining room and came to the more majestic main hall. The main hall was atmospheric, **, but empty and empty.

"Old master, do you want to show it here?" Lin Tian was a little surprised.

The southward wind mechanism circle is not trivial, for example, the Zhuxian ballista is amazingly powerful, and it is displayed here for fear that the destructive power is amazing. And, looking at the emptiness, where is the so-called organ mass murder?

"Just come with me. ”

Feng Xiangnan smiled, his legs were light and powerful, and he couldn't tell that it was a pair of prosthetic legs. Walked all the way to the end of the main hall, stretched out his hand and pressed on the wall, the wall was almost silently separated to both sides to reveal an underground passage entrance, the wall of the passage was inlaid with a night pearl every seven or eight meters, and the light was bright, "Lin Gongzi, please!"

"Please!"

Lin Tian's eyes lit up, there were indeed many organs in this Wind Whistling Heights Villa, and he was looking forward to it more and more.

Feng Xiangnan continued to walk in front to lead the way, and said as he walked: "Young Master Lin, in your opinion, what is the mastery of the Organ Array?"

"It's like a forbidden kind of magic circle, or maybe it's the kind of Immortal Ballista, isn't it?" Lin Tian asked rhetorically.

In the battle of the ruins of the ancient temple, although he was able to survive in the formation of the thirty-six immortal ballistas, Lin Tian was also engraved in his heart about the power of this kind of ballista.

Compared with the folk martial arts masters, the advantage of the innate master is all-round, before participating in the Xianmen assessment, Lin Tian broke through to the innate realm above the world's martial arts masters, and after joining the Qiankun Sword Sect, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, crushing the master who is also a sevenfold innate martial artist, even if he meets a great master of the innate grandmaster realm, he will not necessarily lose. But I never expected that in this Donghai County, a group of martial arts masters who had not yet broken through to the innate realm were forced to choke enough, and almost died under the ballista controlled by the god crossbow guards.

"The Zhuxian Ballista is indeed my masterpiece, but it's not the most powerful weapon of the machine. The original intention of the Zhuxian Ballista was not to attack, but to be placed in the Whistling Heights for defense, and the number was far from sufficient. In my design, there must be at least one hundred and eight Zhuxian ballista, plus the cooperation of other mechanism arrays, to form a real Zhuxian ballista array, strangled any masters who break in!"

Feng Xiangnan spoke amazingly, but no one doubted that he had this strength.

Imagining the scene of being suddenly surrounded by one hundred and eight Zhuxian ballistas, Lin Tian couldn't help but be frightened, "Old master, what is the most powerful organ killing weapon?"

"Hehe, Lin Gongzi, come with me, you will know soon. ”

Feng Xiangnan smiled mysteriously and continued to lead the group forward, all the way down the underground passage.

The underground passage is twisted and curved, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, and the ground and walls are uneven, which looks like a natural thing, but if you look closely, there are faint signs of artificiality. Obviously, there are all kinds of mechanisms along this passage, but there is Feng Xiangnan, the old master of the old family, who personally led the way, and it was not triggered, otherwise, a congenital master would not be able to break through even if he was afraid!

Lin Tian followed the wind to the south, looking around as he walked, the more frightened he became, and the more confused he became. This place must be the forbidden place and secret of Whistling Heights, I don't know why Feng Xiangnan showed it to his party so generously.

Could it really be because of arrogance and generosity? Or is it out of respect for the fairy gate?

Lin Tian shook his head, he didn't believe it.

Feng Xiangnan is bold and respects the Xianmen, which should be true, but just because of this, it is impossible to take his group deep into the forbidden land of Whimching Heights.

Walking around in the underground passage for nearly half an hour, the group finally came to an underground secret room, which is at least a hundred meters away from the ground, and there are two heavily armored guards guarding the door of the secret room, and they heard the footsteps of the group from a distance and shouted loudly, pulled out their swords and killed them, and after the distance was shortened, they saw that it was the old master who led the way, and then he turned sideways to give way. After opening the heavy gate, a huge underground space appeared in front of everyone, which was even bigger than the Wind Howling Hall, which covered an area of more than ten acres. This underground space is surrounded by many grottoes, filled with various materials and tools, and in the middle is an underground plaza, on which stands a huge stone, flat and smooth, like a coffin made of stone.

"Alright, it's finally here. Feng Xiangnan looked at the boulder standing in the square, his eyes visibly excited, with anticipation and pride.

"Old master, this ...... , is that what you call the most powerful killing weapon?" Lin Tian was surprised, the stone standing on the square was very heavy, but it didn't look like a killing weapon, it was just a stone.

"This is a sarcophagus, and the real weapon is not the sarcophagus itself, but inside the sarcophagus. Master Yiluo took over the topic and followed all the way with the chief manager Feng Derong.

"Master Yixiao, please go up and demonstrate it to Lin Gongzi. "The wind commands south.

"No, let Lin Gongzi try this thing himself, I couldn't beat it back then, and now I can't beat it!" Master Yixiao shook his head, his face was bitter and even his eyes were a little frightened.

"Lin Gongzi, what do you think?" asked Feng Xiangnan.

"Okay, no problem!"

Lin Tian nodded, stepped into the square and walked over step by step. What seemed to be an ordinary stone turned out to be the most powerful killing weapon in Whistling Heights, and it made Master Yixiao, an innate master, frightened, which couldn't help but arouse Lin Tian's curiosity.

When he had the opportunity, Lin Tian had the courage to take risks and try, but he was bold and careful to walk very slowly, and he was extra careful with every step.

The stone standing in the square was motionless, emitting no fluctuations in power, no signs of life, and nothing unusual could be seen. Zooming in on a closer look, Lin Tian still didn't see anything unusual.

"Lin Gongzi, do you see the stone slab on the ground? The black slate is the mechanism that opens the trap killer, and the red one is to stop, remember. Feng Xiangnan didn't follow, and motioned to Ouyang Luolei and the other Qiankun Sword Sect disciples to all stand at the edge of the square, just reminding Lin Tian from afar.

Lin Tian lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw two stone slabs, one red and one black, near the boulder. Perhaps, due to the influence of Master Ichi, he was scruples, and all his attention was focused on this boulder, not noticing the situation on the ground.

"Lin Tian, be careful!"

Yan Shuangdao also stood at the edge of the square, silent all the way, and when he arrived here, he suddenly reminded him from afar, as if he sensed something.

Lin Tian was silent, concentrating on secretly urging the knife spin in his body, and after a while, he took a deep breath and stepped on the black stone slab.

There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and then, a crack appeared on the sarcophagus, which became larger and larger and split into two halves from the middle, and a humanoid statue appeared in front of people, with black light on its body and a pitch-black body, like stone and not stone, iron and not iron, nearly three meters tall, with muscle bumps rising high, and a heavy sword hanging from his waist.

What is it?

What kind of killing weapon should be sealed with such a sarcophagus?

Lin Tian's eyebrows were beating wildly, and the corpse mountain and blood sea covering the sky flag in his arms all jumped with it, sensing a strong danger. Without waiting for him to think about it, the humanoid statue in the sarcophagus suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, an arrow rushed out and suddenly arrived in front of Lin Tian, with a sonorous sound, and the sword light skyrocketed.

Lin Tian raised his head, and the statue was like a mountain pressed down, wrapped in heavy sword light, sealing all his retreats.

"Be careful!"

Ouyang Luolei and the others, who were standing at the edge of the square, all screamed in unison, everyone became nervous, and even Feng Xiangnan stared at the field and did not dare to be distracted.

"Good swordsmanship, look at the knife!"

At the critical moment, Lin Tian shouted loudly and decisively drew his knife to block.

Swords collided, making a deafening crashing sound, and the wind was raging. The black statue's body did not move at all, but Lin Tian flew out with a knife, and after his feet landed, he took seven steps backwards in succession before he could barely stand firm. The tiger's mouth was soft and numb, and the wound that had not yet healed was torn by the majestic anti-shock force, and a drop of blood was faintly oozing out. The black water heavy knife is already heavy enough, weighing more than a thousand catties, not to mention the black statue's body is extremely burly, and the heavy sword in his hand is also amazing, it seems to be two or three thousand catties heavier than the black water heavy knife in Lin Tian's hand. Suddenly collided head-on, with Lin Tian's strength, he felt unbearable.

Terrible!

The sevenfold peak of the innate martial artist, no, the innate grandmaster realm!

Lin Tian's face changed color, this statue that came out of the sarcophagus was terrifying, and his cultivation was terrifying, equivalent to a great master of the Innate Grandmaster Realm. Even, it gives people the feeling that they are not under Yan Shuangdao, he is a master among masters! Just a face, he repelled himself with a hard encounter, and it is really much more powerful than the Zhuxian ballista, and it is worthy of being the most proud masterpiece of the old master Feng Xiangnan!

Lin Tian took a big breath, trying his best to calm the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and looked at the imposing statue, his face became more and more solemn. In the battle of the ruins of the ancient temple, he was injured a lot, and he had not recovered from the wounds after continuous battles, and now he has encountered such a strong enemy, so he has to act cautiously!

The sound of clanging footsteps sounded in the underground space, and people were shocked, but the black statue didn't say a word, and took heavy steps to rush towards Lin Tian again and swept with a sword. The swordsmanship was not very wonderful, it could even be said to be very simple, it was the simplest slash, but the speed and strength were extremely terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Lin Tian again.

"Come on!"

Lin Tian let out a long roar and rushed forward, his battle intent surging, and he didn't believe that he couldn't even beat a statue. The more ferocious this guy is, the more he arouses his fighting spirit! Isn't it just to fight against such a master, challenge his own limits and surpass himself?

In the whistling, Lin Tian and the statue collided again, and he didn't use his powerful sword technique, but he simply slashed out with a straight knife, but frantically urged the knife spin in his body to increase the speed and strength to the extreme, and chose to face to face with this statue. The moment the swords collided, a terrifying impact was set off, and the entire underground space roared, and everyone felt a tingling in their eardrums, and even, the ground shook. This time, Lin Tian shook again without exception, and the brand-new battle robe he had just changed into began to be bloodstained again, and the wounds all over his body were torn and oozing blood again;

"Be careful!"

"What is this? a war puppet, or a unique god of war?"

At the edge of the square, all the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect changed color together, sweating for Lin Tian. Master Yi Scoop was the same, a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, he had already understood the power of this statue, but that was many years ago, and now, witnessing the collision between Lin Tian and this statue, he knew that this guy was even more powerful, and he couldn't suppress his nervousness when he looked at it from afar!

On the sidelines, people were nervous, and on the field, Lin Tian, who bore the brunt of the attack, was the same, his heart was beating faster and faster.

This can't be done, simply hitting hard is never an opponent!

What does it take to defeat this big guy?

Lin Tian gasped for breath, didn't even look at the torn wound on his body, and thought hard about the best way to defeat this statue. After two tough encounters in a row, he had to seek a new strategy.

A truly strong man must be able to win fierce and fierce battles, and he must also be able to adapt to changes. It is not enough to be blindly strong, courage and courage are far from enough, the greater test lies in strategy, to see if you can adapt to the situation and seize the fleeting opportunity!

The sound of thumping footsteps echoed in the underground space, and the ground shook sullenly and powerfully, and before Lin Tian could think about it, the black statue slammed down again. His face was stiff and expressionless, and even when he walked, his knees were straight and his posture was weird, but the speed was amazing, and the footsteps had just sounded and he was wrapped in heavy sword light and pounced in front of Lin Tian. This time, the attack was even more ferocious, and the heavy sword weighing two or three thousand catties was slammed down like a mountain.

People screamed, Lin Tian's pupils constricted, and his heartbeat increased sharply, and he was forced into a desperate situation in just two rounds!