In the main hall, the flying knives thrown by Lin Huang were like meteors in the night sky, carrying dazzling light, passing through all the small gaps in the flying knife formation, and hitting the coffin.

A clang!

A crisp voice sounded in the hall.

When everyone closed their eyes and welcomed death, they found that they did not feel the piercing pain, and the terrifying aura that had been lingering in their hearts also dissipated.

Everyone opened their eyes, only to find that the flying sword array that was originally chaotic and rampant was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The formation is broken?"

"How is this going?"

"Disappeared automatically? Yang Xuangan is kidding us?"

"Hahahaha... I finally don't have to die, I saved another life, I'm still the same good guy!"

…

In the main hall, there were endless voices of doubt and rejoicing. Except for Lu Han, no one noticed Lin Huang throwing the flying knife.

Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his pale face. Although he only threw a flying knife, observing the trajectory of the flying knife array had consumed too much of his energy.

If we didn't find a gap where the Flying Sword Formation would appear at the same time at a certain moment, I'm afraid everyone here would be turned into a pool of blood at this moment.

"It's not a loss!"

Lin Huang coughed twice, but there was a smile on his face. He had just forcibly observed the fourth-level formation, which gave him more insights into the formation. "Perhaps, he will be able to become a second-level formation master soon!"

A second-level formation master, comparable to a warrior in the Earth Yuan realm!

After repeatedly confirming that the Flying Sword Formation had completely disappeared, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did they realize that their backs were already covered in cold sweat, and they were still worried.

Although the formation was broken, everyone found that the entire fourth floor had been washed away with blood. There were originally more than a hundred people, but now there were only less than fifty left.

Less than half!

Thinking of this, everyone felt a little depressed.

This is only the fourth floor of King Wu's tomb. If you can enter the third floor, the second floor, or even the first floor, what will you face?

Click!

Kaka!

Just when everyone in the hall let out a long sigh of relief and were thankful to have survived the disaster, a clicking sound suddenly sounded in the air, mysterious and eerie, like a giant hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

Lin Huang's expression changed, and his dark eyes instantly fell on the coffin in the center of the hall.

The clicking sound came from the coffin. The sound was very rhythmic, like someone moving their muscles and bones, or like the sound of chewing fingers.

Several people who were close to the coffin were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, staring at the coffin with wide eyes and trembling faces, as if they felt that there was a man-eating demon king in the coffin.

Kaka!

Click, click, click!

From the coffin, horrifying sounds kept coming.

Lin Huang looked at the coffin again, only to see that the eyes of the giant beast on the coffin had turned blood red, as if it had been awakened and activated, and became particularly ferocious.

Under the gaze of everyone, the lid of the coffin was grinding little by little...

"Those who enter my tomb will not have a good death!"

"Those who enter my tomb will not have a good death!"

…

There was no more rattling sound in the coffin. Along with the grinding of the coffin, a hoarse and terrifying sound came from inside, like a ghost in the dark night, giggling and crying.

"Those who enter my tomb will not have a good death!"

The terrifying, devil-like voice filled everyone's hearts like a ghost, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Boom!

Boom!

The coffin board vibrated more and more violently. The moment it was opened and closed, terrifying spiritual power rushed out, and the cold breath made everyone tremble.

Together with the more than twenty Tianyuan warriors in the hall, their faces were full of vigilance.

After the formation that killed them just now, everyone's hearts were filled with fear. And the aura pouring out of the coffin was a bit more terrifying than the formation just now.

This cast another shadow of death on everyone's mind.

Bang!

In the main hall, a warrior suddenly threw himself at the coffin. More than two hundred kilograms of flesh fell heavily on the coffin, pressing down on the coffin board.

Then, another warrior rushed forward.

Another one!

In just a few breaths, more than twenty people were lying on the coffin that was ten feet long and wide. They were really afraid of trying to hold down the coffin board.

Boom...

Boom!

However, the coffin board was still shaking.

"Those who enter my tomb will not have a good death!"

The sounds in the coffin still sounded like the devil's cries and laughter.

Lin Huang felt the breath pouring out of the coffin, and his face was filled with palpitations. He could naturally feel that if the things in the coffin came out, no one present would be able to resist.

"This coffin board can no longer hold it!"

Mo Canfeng on the side frowned.

"On the lower floors, it is impossible for us to compete with our strength. The most important thing is to protect our own lives," Lin Huang said.

Lu Han pursed his lips and said, "It would be better if we could catch the leak!"

"You kid, why did you enter King Wu's tomb!"

At this moment, Nan Yunlie walked over, followed by Yun Feifei and others.

"I wanted to see what King Wu looked like, so I came here!"

Lin Huang stared at Nan Yunlie and said nonsensically.

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what your kid is thinking. I'm afraid it's for the sake of Yang Xuangan's inheritance, but these are all rumors, and it's not certain whether they are true or not!"

Nan Yunlie stared at Lin Huang and the others and snorted coldly.

"This King Wu's Tomb is not a place for you to play. If you have a chance to go out later, get out of here as soon as possible!"

Lin Huang waved his hand helplessly.

Now that he has obtained the Burning Heart Lotus, it is natural to save his life in King Wu's tomb. But of all the people present, who doesn't want to see what is in King Wu's tomb?

Moreover, Mo Canyun has not appeared until now, and Lin Huang is getting more and more worried.

Looking at Lin Huang's perfunctory expression, Yun Feifei snorted coldly, with a look of disgust on her snow-white cheeks, "You are the only ones who want to gain benefits from King Wu's tomb, and you don't even look at your own strength! I'm afraid even

You have no qualifications to be cannon fodder!"

Lin Huang frowned and took two steps forward. He was only a short distance away from Yun Feifei. He lowered his head and looked down at this woman who was as proud as a peacock, with a split smile at the corner of his mouth and said:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So, you are a qualified cannon fodder?"

Yun Feifei frowned slightly, her eyes were sharp, she stood on tiptoe and looked at Lin Huang and said: "Looking at your hypocritical smile, it's really disgusting. Why, do you still want to hit me?"

"how do you know?!"

The smile on Lin Huang's face bloomed, and then suddenly turned cold. He raised his foot and kicked Yun Feifei away, hitting the wall with a bang.

"Lin Huang!!"

Yun Feifei shouted, instantly stood up from the ground, drew her sword and came towards Lin Huang.

"stop!"

Nan Yunlie shouted angrily, grabbed the long sword in Yun Feifei's hand, and the braids on the temples flew up, with a funny and domineering look, "This is the tomb of King Wu, not the Piaoxue Palace. If you want to embarrass me, go back to Piaoxue."

Gong Diao!"

"Can……"

Yun Feifei said angrily.

Lin Huang grinned, looking at Yun Feifei's slightly embarrassed look, the smile on his face became even brighter, "I'll teach you an experience, if someone comes within easy reach of you next time, if they don't want to kill you,

I just want to kick you because no one will kiss you!"

"roll!"

Yun Feifei pointed at Lin Huang tremblingly and said through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with anger.

Nan Yunlie had a dark face and a big head.
To be continued...