。 People outside the formation can enjoy a lot of time and aura to cast powerful spells!

Zhao Ren sneered, looking at Wang Lin as if he was looking at a dead man, with a thick smile in the corner of his eyes and an expression of watching a play. He knew that as long as Wang Lin couldn't break through the trapped formation for a day, then Wang Lin would definitely be played to death by himself!

"Come and beg me, Wang Lin, kneel, beg me! I'll let you go. Otherwise, you will die, and you will be strong, and I will admit that I am no match for you. But one thing you have to be clear about is that this is my territory, and if you're trapped in the trap, you can't escape. Just wait for us to bully and be bombarded to death by us!"

"See what this senior brother is doing? He is preparing to cast a powerful spell, he can cast a powerful spell safe and sound, very leisurely, and throw it on your head to try!"

"There are six of us here, and six of us have come down and thrown six times in a row. I see how you can resist the powerful spells cast by the six of us. Even if you have thick skin and thick flesh, you can resist the attack of the six of us, but what about the six of us continuing to exert it? He didn't have any resistance at all, and he was pinched to death by the six of us like pinching mud!" Zhao Ren said with a fierce look on his face, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

Coercion and temptation, Zhao Ren played perfectly. He didn't believe it. explained all the harms one by one, and even Zhao Ren himself felt panicked when he heard it. If you keep resisting, you will definitely die!

Zhao Ren was very confident, especially after watching a person cast a powerful spell, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, and they swarmed towards that person, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and that aura became more and more dangerous, making Zhao Ren himself feel that his life was in danger. It seemed that as long as the powerful spell in that person's hand was photographed, Zhao Ren would inevitably die in Huangquan.

His face became more and more proud, and he laughed and shouted at Wang Lin in the trapped formation: "Wang Lin, surrender quickly, as long as you kneel in front of me, I will definitely save your life! This powerful spell, you should feel how terrible that powerful aura is, right? If this powerful spell falls on you, what will happen to you? You should be clear, surrender quickly, and then kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, I will let you have no worries about your life!"

As time passed, the aura of the powerful spell became more and more powerful, and it became more and more terrifying. Wang Lin felt a sense of jealousy in his heart, but his face showed a look of indifference, his eyes looked at Zhao Ren coldly, and he said coldly: "Since the powerful spell you said is so strong! I've wanted to try this for a long time!"

"You... You!" Zhao Ren pointed at Wang Lin with an angry face, unable to speak, his face was flushed, and he was furious!

"Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" Zhao Ren snorted coldly, waved his left hand, and ordered loudly: "Boom for me!"

"I want to see how many catties and taels you can have!" Wang Lin held the cyan sword light in his hand, with a look of disdain!

Rumble!

A long-prepared powerful spell roared like a storm, raining fire and rain all over the sky, and there was even the figure of a Vermilion Bird, with a shocking bird's song, and in the blink of an eye, it blasted towards Wang Lin!

The powerful momentum made Wang Lin's face change slightly, but he didn't hesitate, and with a single sword, he slashed towards the firebird with the shadow of the Vermilion Bird!

Break ten thousand laws with one sword!

Although Wang Lin is not a sword cultivator, he follows the kind of thinking of sword cultivation, and pays attention to breaking ten thousand methods with one sword, and the strongest attack is the strongest defense! When others attack you, you have to attack even more frantically!

Attack, attack, attack!

Break other people's attacks, break other people's defenses, the sword is gone, the enemy's attack is broken, the defense is broken, a sword is deadly!

This is the strongest sword, and when the sword is drawn, it has been decided that a human life must be added to the sword!

A sword is a human life, what a desirable and awe-inspiring realm this is?

Wang Lin wanted this realm, so when the powerful spell attacked, he chose this most extreme and dangerous way to defend!

The cyan sword light controlled by Wang Lin and the core of the fire and rain in the sky are like the phantom of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird Firebird!

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded instantly, the heavens and the earth shook, and even the entire trapped array couldn't help but shake.

It's so powerful, it's rare!

The smoke flew in the sky, blocking the sight of the figure in the trapped formation, and it was even more difficult to detect the drastic consequences of this pair of bombardments. Zhao Ren looked nervous, but looked forward to the trapped formation.

Quite anxiously waiting for the smoke in the trapped array to clear and clear!

It seemed that the heavens had heard the cry in the hearts of Zhao Ren and the others, and soon the figure in the trapped formation gradually appeared.

As soon as he saw the figure, Zhao Ren's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous: "How is it possible? How is it possible? The powerful spell can't help him?"

"This can't be!" Zhao Ren seemed to be going crazy, and he was very unbelievable about the results he showed at this time!

The figure in the trapped formation, still holding the sword in one hand and the back of the other, looked ahead with a cold face. It seems that he has not suffered any injuries, and his whole body is tall and still strong!

This made Zhao Ren go crazy, how could Wang Lin be fine? How could he be okay?

He didn't believe in evil, but looked crazy, and ordered loudly: "Boom, continue to bombard with powerful spells!"

Zhao Ren's order made Wang Lin, who maintained a relaxed face in the trapped formation, twitch violently a few times at the corner of his mouth, as if he was frightened by Zhao Ren's crazy order.

In fact, although Wang Lin didn't seem to have anything to do on the surface, it was just Wang Lin's deliberate disguise. Why do you want to disguise? That's because the powerful spell of the Great Perfection Monk who fought against him before had already made Wang Lin unbearable!

Although his face was light, his pale and bloodless face, his pale lips, and the hand behind his back trembled. There is even a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of the mouth, and there are two fragments of internal organs in the bloodstain!

As you can imagine, that powerful spell is by no means a false name, but a real great power!

Wang Lin was actually not surprised at all that the power of this powerful spell was so great, because he knew very well that this powerful spell, in essence, was that a monk was safe and stable, and it was really Chang Chao's exertion, and he used the strongest blow!

The monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, the strongest blow, Wang Lin, who is also the foundation of the Great Perfection, can he feel good?

He is not in the Jindan stage, although his strength is higher than that of the foundation building Great Perfection monk, but the strongest blow is not necessarily linked to a monk's combat effectiveness!