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Chapter 2362 Sell a face!

Lin Langtiandao, "If I had heard me before and gave up participating in the competition, everyone would be happy. How great it is. Now that I have made it like this, I feel a little reluctant. Oh, don't struggle, and experience it carefully, what is despair."

After a hypocritical words came, another rain of sword appeared out of thin air and rushed towards Su Hang.

"Although you are trapped, you can't let you stay idle. This Xuanhuang Sword Qi can best attract people's luck. Enjoy the love from the elders!"

This voice was really annoying, as if he was holding a turtle in the jar and was completely sure of Su Hang. Lin Langtian didn't believe it. With these two treasures, coupled with his powerful strength in the quasi-world king realm, he would not be able to trap this kid!

Unless this kid reaches the realm of the King of Realms, it is undoubtedly a dream to break the formation!

With a slight activation, the Xuanhuang Sword, which was suppressed by the Ten-Strait Formation, instantly released countless sword energy and rushed to Su Hang in the formation from all directions.

Su Hang was so upset that he sacrificed Xuanhuang Bell to resist, but he was thinking about countermeasures in his mind. The laws of the Ten-Strait Flags are useless, and the Heaven-Devouring Treasure Book is even more useless.

In this way, the situation will be even more unfavorable to him. To break this formation, the formation base will be destroyed. However, the strength of this formation is beyond imagination. The situation at this moment is that Lin Langtian cannot do anything to him, nor can he do anything to Lin Langtian. The two are just in a stalemate.

If this continues, I'm afraid Lin Langtian's plan will really succeed, and Su Hang is unwilling to accept it.

The sword light fell, and Su Hang felt the true energy in his body beating again, faintly, as if something was about to come out.

What happened? Su Hang didn't think much about the battle before. At this time, he calmed down and felt something was wrong. When Lin Langtian used his sword technique, he would always feel that the true energy in his body was extremely active, as if it was boiling.

Could it be that this is the so-called plundering fortune? Su Hang feels a little weird!

Outside the formation, Lin Langtian sat cross-legged, hanging in chaos, constantly conveying power into the formation.

Although the ten-sided formation formed by the Ten-Strait Flag is powerful enough, it consumes a lot of power. However, as long as this kid can be trapped and he can attend the All World Conference in less than a month, everything is worth it.

Lin Langtian has that confidence. The Ten-Strait Flag cooperates with the Xuanhuang Realm, which is enough to trap this kid tightly. Not to mention a month, even if he is trapped for thousands of years, it will definitely not be a problem.

When he is released depends on his mood. I don’t believe that he can withstand the consumption of Xuanhuang Sword in the formation. When his luck is exhausted, it will be the kid’s death!

I heard that this kid has achieved such cultivation after he came from the filthy world. Haha, even those things dare to be contaminated. When the filthy air backfires, it will be your death!

Lin Langtian's eyes burst into light. For a monk like him, the most unnecessary thing is time. Even if Su Hang is an iron rod, he believes that he can slowly wipe it into a needle with this formation until his body is gone and he is shaking!

"boom!"

Just as Lin Langtian was proud and sure of victory, the formation suddenly shook slightly.

Although it was just a small fluctuation, Lin Langtian still felt it very sensitively. He was connected to the aura of the great array and felt like something was dragging his body.

"Is this guy attacking the formation?" Lin Langtian frowned, and gently brushed his right hand, and the situation in the formation clearly appeared in front of him.

Su Hang was also sitting cross-legged in the formation, with the Xuanhuang bell hanging above his head, the big immortal stick placed on his knees, and he looked like he was meditating with his eyes closed, without any movement.

It's ridiculous. With your strength, how could you shake the formation? It's almost the same if you change those old guys over there.

Judging from the appearance of this kid, have you given up on treatment? It’s so good that I can save myself more effort.

Lin Langtian smiled with satisfaction on his lips. Even if he was in the formation, he would have chosen to preserve his strength as well, so that he could at least live longer.

"Fellow Daoist Lin!"

At this time, a voice sounded. When Lin Langtian looked at it, he saw an old man stepping over.

Lin Langtian frowned, "I know you, a little sophomore monk, come here to show off his presence? Are you looking for death? Get out!"

He was numb, and he was fighting, when an old man suddenly ran over for no reason and called him a fellow Taoist, which made him feel a little funny! The key is that this person is only in his sophomore level, and he belongs to the kind of variety that he can kill with just a pinch.

The old man came close to him, but he was not panicked. "Fellow Daoist Lin has been in seclusion for many years, and maybe he doesn't know me. Let me introduce myself first. I'll come from Wujitian. It's the spirit beast under my master's seat."

Wujitian? Lin Langtian's face changed slightly when he heard this. With his realm, he naturally knew what Wujitian represented and what the word Pansheng represented.

Slightly serious, Lin Langtiandao, "I am dealing with some grudges, what advice do you have for fellow Taoists?"

The person coming was Hu Bugui. This old guy is really annoying. He is fighting. What are you doing here? Chat?

Hu Bugui laughed dryly, "Fellow Taoist magic is so powerful that he saw it just now, so I was shocked."

"If you just want to praise me, then there is no need. I am busy, so I should go and watch!" Lin Langtian frowned slightly.

Hu Bugui laughed dryly, but had no intention of avoiding it, "Fellow Daoist, can you sell me a little face and withdraw the formation and let the boy inside come out?"

"Hmm?" Lin Langtian frowned, his face so dark, "Are you kidding me?"

Hu Bugui laughed dryly, "That boy in the formation owes me a lot of money. You trapped him here and I have nowhere to get my debts, so, can I let him out first? I will collect the debts first."

What kind of top quality is this? Lin Langtian squinted his eyes, as if he was going to kill someone, "Daoist Do you think I, Mr. Lin, is a fool? So easy to coax?"

"Uh," Hu Buguiyizhi seemed to feel that his reason was too far-fetched. "It's not realistic. Then let me change the reason. My young master wants to fight this Su Hang at the All World Conference. If you trap him here, how can my young master compete with him? So"

"Ha!" Lin Langtian sneered, "I want to suppress me in the name of King Pan Sheng of Realm? This fight in the formation is a personal grudge. Even if King Pan Sheng of Realm comes, I can't care. If your young master wants to fight with him, even if he comes here, I will be willing to do this. I am still willing to fulfill this kind of thing!"
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