Seeing Lin Tian walking towards him with a long knife on his back, the Feng family disciples and family members in the inner circle brushed together to separate on both sides to make a way, and the ordinary people who were watching from a distance outside also hurriedly gave way.

In the eyes of the people, Master Yiluo is not only the chief worshipper of the Feng family, but also the number one master of Donghai County, even he is not Lin Tian's opponent, and even Lin Tian has not drawn his sword, the latter's cultivation can be imagined, he is definitely an innate master! Who dares to be disrespectful to such a peerless powerhouse? Who dares to stop without long eyes?

Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Tian was calm and composed, and his steps were neither fast nor slow.

"Slow, stop!"

Seeing Lin Tian walking away, there was a sudden loud shout in the distance, and a team of people rushed out of the darkness on horseback, and Feng Donglang, the head of the Feng family, personally led the team, and rushed over at a gallop to block Lin Tian.

"See the head of the house!"

All the guests and family members bowed down one after another, and the chief steward Feng Derong greeted him in panic, only a scoop of masters stood still.

The head of the house?

Lin Tian stopped and looked up carefully.

Feng Donglang, the head of the Feng family, has a dignified appearance, a tall figure and a heroic face, his hair is neatly combed, his outfit is even more exquisite, a long red tassel is tied to the hilt of the sword, and an unknown perfume is sprayed on his body. It seems that the previous guess was indeed correct, Feng Zhendong is likely to be the illegitimate son of this person, so the Feng family made a big move.

"Where's Dong'er, where?"

Feng Donglang's voice was hoarse and low, and he glanced at Lin Tian fiercely, and he didn't have time to settle accounts with him, and asked Feng Derong, the chief manager who came up.

"Young master, he ......"

Feng Derong's heart was even more worried, and with a look, his henchmen carried Feng Zhendong's body up.

"Dong'er, my son ......"

Feng Donglang's body on the tall horse shook, and he felt dizzy in an instant, and the guards hurriedly stepped forward to support his body.

"Dong'er, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't let you wander outside, I'm sorry for you and your mother......"

Feng Donglang pushed away the guards, jumped off the war horse and pounced on Feng Zhendong, crying bitterly.

In this life, he has no shortage of women, and he has been merciful everywhere for most of his life, but there are not many children. After having Feng Zhendong outside, he also wanted to take the mother and son back to Wind Whistling Heights to live together, but unfortunately, he was unanimously opposed by the family, not only did not accept Feng Zhendong's mother, but even refused to admit Feng Zhendong, an illegitimate child. After the death of his mother, Feng Zhendong has been wandering outside, Feng Donglang sees pain in his eyes but is helpless, and under the obstruction of the stubborn elders in the family, he doesn't even dare to admit Feng Zhendong's illegitimate son in public. Now, rushing in the middle of the night, looking at Feng Zhendong's cold corpse, he couldn't hold back his crying anymore.

There were more and more people around the ruins, but everyone was silent with their mouths closed, only the cries of the wind and waves echoed in the night sky.

Lin Tian was also silent, there were some things that didn't need to be asked, and if you thought about it carefully, you would probably understand. In the world, every family has its own misfortunes, and being born in a wealthy family is not necessarily happy.

"It's you, kill my Dong'er, kill my son of Feng Donglang?"

Feng Donglang stood up, turned around and stared at Lin Tian fiercely, his eyes were red like a beast about to go crazy, his neck was bruised, and his exquisite battle robe was already wet with his tears. Under the grief, the head of the Feng family, who has always been famous in Donghai County and pays great attention to his image, can't care about anything, and is bent on revenge, wanting to kill Lin Tian to avenge his son.

"I said no, but did anyone believe me?"

Lin Tian replied, his tone bitter and he sighed secretly.

After defeating Master Yiluo, Lin Tian originally thought that this matter would pass like this, although the imperfection was not completely resolved, at least there was no deeper grudge;

"Hahaha, no one believes it? Of course you don't believe it! Boy, don't take others for fools, I don't care who you are, no matter how big you are, you will die today! Anyone in my Feng family, go up together, kill him, and kill him for me with a knife!"

Feng Donglang laughed angrily, pulled out the sword hanging from his waist with a sonorous sound, and flew towards Lin Tian desperately.

"Protect the head of the house!"

"Kill, kill this kid with a knife!"

The henchmen who followed Feng Donglang and galloped wildly, pulled out their swords and rushed forward together, a full eighteen people did it together, and they wanted to join forces to kill Lin Tian in one face. These people came a little late and didn't witness the fierce battle between Lin Tian and Master Yiluo, they didn't know how terrible Lin Tian was, but the doormen and family members who arrived early were shocked, looking at the murderous Feng Donglang, and then looking at Feng Derong, the chief manager standing aside, hesitated and hesitated.

"No, don't do it, don't ......"

Feng Derong shouted to dissuade, and he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, but unfortunately, Feng Donglang gritted his teeth and couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it. The master who was standing on the side was silent, but he also frowned and became a little nervous, and it was too late to stop him.

Lin Tian, who was standing still, suddenly swayed his body, strolling leisurely in the rain forest of knives and guns, advancing and retreating in a small area less than three meters in a radius, skillfully avoiding the joint blow of Feng Donglang and others.

There was silence, and then there was a lot of uproar.

Without drawing his sword to block, just relying on the swaying and advancing and retreating of his body, he made all the attacks of the eighteen martial arts masters fail, and Lin Tian's footwork made people almost stunned!

"It's strange, the long knife on his back looks like an elite disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect, but his footwork is so good, could it be that this Lin Tian is a master who walked out of another hidden immortal sect Falling Divine Palace?"

Master Yiluo was also shocked, and his heart was confused.

Although Lin Tian didn't admit it, he could basically be sure that he was from the Four Great Hidden Immortal Sects. Originally, Master Yixiao thought that Lin Tian was a disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect, but now looking at Lin Tian's ethereal steps, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. The sword technique of the Qiankun Sword Sect is unique in the world, and the disciples have always been heroes among people, but when it comes to footwork, the Luoshen Palace is unparalleled in the world!

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability! Draw your sword, today is either you die or I live, kill!"

Feng Donglang was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Lin Tian to be so powerful, but his eyes were red in anger, and he desperately led many guards to pounce viciously again. In the past, he was also calm and calm, otherwise he would not be able to lead the huge family, but today, after seeing the corpse of his son Feng Zhendong, he was completely mad, and rushed towards Lin Tian regardless of his body.

"Alas......"

Looking at Feng Donglang and the others who pounced viciously, Lin Tian didn't dodge anymore, and sighed faintly. The next moment, when the swords of Feng Donglang and the others were about to fall on their bodies, they finally drew their swords.

The sword light suddenly lit up in front of people's eyes, and then, there was a dense crisp sound and a muffled snort.

Again and again, again and again, Lin Tian, who had retreated again and again, did not give in again, and decisively drew his sword. However, for people, the speed at which he took out the knife was too fast to see clearly, and when the knife light dissipated, he found that Lin Tian had put the knife away, and Feng Donglang and the others were all shocked out, and the weapons in everyone's hands were broken into two!

Everyone is discolored, and the master of a scoop is also chilling in his heart.

Lin Tian didn't use the Heaven Hateful Sword Groan, nor did he use the Heavenly Sword Technique and other tricks, but with such a casual knife, Feng Donglang and the others couldn't stop it at all.

The Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Skill recorded in the Fuxi Treasure Book are incomparably wonderful, it is the natal skill of the former Emperor Fuxi, after practicing this exercise, Lin Tian's true qi in his body is endless, and no matter what realm he is in, he can crush the masters of the same realm. Now, after joining the Immortal Gate and breaking through to the sevenfold innate martial artist, even the average innate grandmaster master is not afraid, just a few martial arts people, not to mention only eighteen, that is, one hundred and eighty, even the crowds rushing up can't stop the black water heavy knife in his hand.

"Boy, you...... Who the hell are you?"

Feng Donglang struggled to stand up, his heart was shocked, but he was still blocking Lin Tian's way, and it seemed that he was really immortal today.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the point is that I didn't kill people. ”

Lin Tian replied, a little helpless, knowing that Feng Donglang would not believe it, but there was no conclusive evidence to say clearly, this was a poisonous plan carefully laid by Liu Pinggui or the witch Zhao Shuangying, and this was the kind of situation that he wanted.

Lin Tian shook his head, turned around and walked away, not wanting to continue to entangle. But after a few steps, he was blocked by the wind and waves, and there was a creaking sound in his ears. When I looked up, I saw thirty-six big men rushing out of the darkness, tall and wearing fiery red armor, with high temples and bulging temples, obviously all of them were martial arts masters, each of them rushed over with a ballista in their hands and surrounded themselves, and a giant crossbow as thick as an adult's thigh was fixed on the ballista, which was hideous and terrifying.

"It's ...... , siege crossbow?"

Lin Tian's eyelids jumped and he sensed the danger, and if he looked closely, this was not as simple as an ordinary siege crossbow, the arrow part of each heavy crossbow flashed with blue light, and it was obviously smeared with poison. On the body of the crossbow, there are many lines engraved on it, which looks like some kind of rune, and it looks like there is another mystery of what kind of mechanism.

"Boy, you are very powerful, far more powerful than we expected! But today, you have to die! Do you know what this is?" Feng Donglang was full of voices, and at his signal, the divine crossbow guard pushed all the ballistas up, and a full thirty-six ballista carts spread out to surround Lin Tian, and thirty-six giant crossbows aimed at Lin Tian's head and heart.

Seeing these thirty-six ballistas, the onlookers were shocked and hurriedly retreated, Feng Derong, the chief administrator, and the chief worshipper of a scoop master also changed color, knowing the horror of these ballistas. Especially Master Yiluo, knowing the lethality of these ballistas to an innate master, took a step forward to dissuade him, looked at Lin Tian with a long knife on his back, and then looked at Feng Donglang, whose eyes were red and endless, frowned, and secretly crushed a messenger talisman.

The development of things has completely gotten out of control, Master Yiluo knows that the stakes are very important and dare not slack off, at the beginning, when he first came to Donghai County for the first time, and before he joined Whistling Heights, he had tasted the power of these ballistas. The god ballista guards standing behind the ballista are not very good, but the power of these ballistas is amazing!

"I don't know, isn't it just an ordinary siege vehicle?" Lin Tian asked deliberately.

"Hahaha, siege engines?"

Feng Donglang laughed, his face turned cold and said fiercely: "Boy, I know why our Feng family has a foothold in this East China Sea County, and why do we become the overlord of the East China Sea?

Feng Donglang was in a hurry, although he came in a hurry, but he brought the big killer weapon of the Wind Whistling Heights Zhuxian Ballista, and brought all the thirty-six ballistas in the family, and today he was determined to kill Lin Tian!

Thirty-six Immortal Ballista Array?

Lin Tian's eyelids jumped, and the feeling of danger became stronger and clearer.

In terms of cultivation, Feng Donglang and the others are not worth mentioning in his eyes, but a big family that can exist for hundreds of years and dominate one side must have something to rely on! Either there is a powerful backer behind it, just like the Great Han Kingdom, and behind it are the four hidden immortal sects, so the national strength is at its peak; or there is some unique ability!

The atmosphere was tense again, and there was a thick murderous aura rippling in the air.

This time, it is no longer a contest, but an undisguised bloody battle to the death!

In this battle, did Lin Tian win again, or did he die under the formation of the thirty-six immortal crossbows, and his body was pierced by the giant crossbow and died?

Is the Feng family's Zhuxian crossbow really as the legend says?

People became nervous, and they retreated far to the side to watch, and they didn't dare to come out with sweaty palms, even more nervous than Lin Tian who was trapped in the Zhuxian Ballista array.