Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The red hanging coffin immediately caught Lin Tian's attention, he frowned slightly, and cast his gaze away.

Especially Shen Yuzhu's breath can be strongly sensed here.

It seemed that she was in the valley past the mountain.

But apart from the blood-red hanging coffin above the mountain in front of him.

all around.

At the entrance of the valley, at the waist of the mountain, or at the top of the mountain, many hanging coffins glowing red can be seen from far and near.

But this place is extremely quiet, and there are faint fluctuations of formation runes around.

It was also because he sensed the existence of the formation that Lin Tiantian stopped, and then he also discovered the hanging coffin on the cliff above the mountain peak in front of him.

Although there are quite a few hanging coffins on the ground, the most densely packed ones are on the mountainside halfway up the mountain.

What's more, here, Shen Yuzhu's breath can be clearly and strongly sensed.

The valley is not far ahead!

At this time, Lin Tian, ​​Fei Lengxin and the others were calmly concentrating in a small valley, completely restraining the aura on their bodies.

Because here, Lin Tian felt a strong danger.

Of course.

here.

Spiritual consciousness is still greatly restricted, and it is impossible to detect a range beyond 100 meters.

Therefore, in the hidden valley, it is still very safe.

Seeing the appearance of the red hanging coffin, Hengshan made Lin Tian stop immediately.

"There are red hanging coffins everywhere, this should be the core lair of the Crimson Demons here!"

Hengshan said solemnly.

Lin Tian swept over those hanging coffins, and carefully sensed the existence of Shen Yuzhu. While he was relieved, he was also quite anxious: "What's going on with these hanging coffins?"

Shen Yuzhu is not in danger now, but it doesn't mean there will be no danger later.

So he wanted to find and rescue Shen Yuzhu as soon as possible.

"What is in the red hanging coffin? Where are the ancestors of the Crimson Demons buried?"

Lin Tian asked curiously.

Hengshan shook his head and said, "That's where the Red Devils usually stay when they practice! Don't think it's just a simple hanging coffin, but it's actually their magic weapon that they basically never leave their bodies! On the territory of the demons, basically the magic weapon of the hanging coffin will not be used, because the divisions of the hanging coffin are basically in accordance with the different node orientations formed by the formation of the entire ethnic group! Once it is moved, it will affect the entire magic circle! And the hanging coffin , itself is also the most terrifying existence in this magic circle!"

"I see!"

Lin Tian nodded, and said: "So, the masters of the Red Devils should all be in this valley!"

"Here, it is likely to be their lair!"

Yokoyama said.

Fei Leng said: "Now we go straight in?"

"Of course we want to break in! But we have to break the magic circle first!"

After Lin Tian understood the situation clearly, he decided to force his way directly.

Slowly break the magic circle?

There is no time at all!

Now I don't know what happened to Shen Yuzhu.

If it is facing a dangerous crisis, any time is fatal.

So Lin Tian's body surged with spiritual fire, and he directly volleyed out with the Yaoru Xiaotian sword in his hand.

However, just as the flying sword broke through the air, it landed at the entrance of the valley over there. The hanging coffin that was originally quietly located at the foot of the mountain, on the side of the mountain, and even on the top of the mountain, was buzzing.

The nearest hanging coffins even flew out directly, and hit the flying sword that Lin Tian chopped out.

Dangdang...

The collision sound of the sound of metal and stone resounded through the void, and sparks exploded above the sky, bursting with light.

The flying sword that had been slashing at the magic circle couldn't help but be blocked.

The hanging coffins glowing red were indeed extremely hard, and the flying sword could only leave a few sword marks on them.

The magic circle covering the valley was also rattling at this time, with aura soaring into the sky.

The hanging coffin flew up, and at this moment, the whole body of the red light surged, and then a series of red sharp lights came to attack and kill Lin Tian and others.

Following Lin Tian's move, these hanging coffins directly locked on his location.

But the Yaoru Xiaotian sword failed to cut open the hanging coffin at this time, so he could only come back, turning into lightning bolts, smashing all the Limang who attacked and killed him.

"Mr. Lin, be careful, this is a hanging coffin killing formation!"

At this time, Hengshan reminded Lin Tian: "In the netherworld, although we have never fought against the Red Devils, many rumors about them have been spread in the nether world. The general ethnic groups are not willing to mess with these lunatics. They are really lunatics, they must avenge their revenge, even if they are not opponents, they must fight to the death! If you provoke them now, you will definitely fight to the end!"

He looked at these hanging coffins with seriousness and apprehension on his face.

Lin Tian frowned, and couldn't help being surprised.

It's no wonder that these Crimson Demons have the reputation of being brutal and bloodthirsty. Apart from being warlike and bloodthirsty, they are also brave and fearless.

In front of the hanging coffin killing array, apart from the huge magic circle set up in the valley behind, there are red runes on these hanging coffins, vaguely connecting with the huge magic circle.

But in Hengshan, the words just fell.

The sharp light that shot over from the hanging coffins was shattered, and the hanging coffins immediately made a rumbling sound.

Bloody rays of light filled the entrance.

They flew up on the ground, forming a joint attack, rumbling rapidly, and blasting towards Lin Tian.

Huge hanging coffins, each the size of a small house, flew in the air, carrying an astonishing sense of oppression.

"snort!"

Lin Tianqing shouted, and the flying sword in his hand had already slashed out head-on.

Yaoru Xiaotian swelled against the storm, turned into a sword more than ten meters long, and slashed down at the hanging coffin in the front.

Click!

Cracks appeared in the bloody hanging coffin, like a spider web, and it looked like it would be cut to pieces at any moment.

But the next moment.

The hanging coffin, which was about to split open, had blood-red rays of light surging, and the cracks on the hanging coffin gradually healed and disappeared.

At the same time.

The hanging coffin that attacked behind him has also arrived in front of him.

Lin Tian punched out with a big shock on his face: "These hanging coffins can't be destroyed?"

In shock.

He also sensed the presence of a powerful aura inside these hanging coffins.

"The entire magic circle has strong energy and blood, and has a super recovery ability, even this hanging coffin!"

Hengshan reminded with a solemn expression: "In the hanging coffin, there are even strong Crimson Demons! They are all elder-level existences, and their cultivation base should be at the peak of the Star Realm, sitting around the formation in this valley! Here , it’s probably the Red Devil’s Valley, their real place of aura! Generally, where the Red Devils are, there will be a Red Devil’s Valley, leaving the Red Devil’s Hanging Coffin Formation!”

"I see!"

Lin Tian nodded and said, "However, let's see how many attacks they can withstand from me!"

The words fell.

Not only was it a flying sword, but the spiritual fire in Lin Tian's hand turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the hanging coffin blocking the front.