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An Lin rode Dabai, standing quietly in the void, silently observing the situation in front of him.

The rest of the monks were desperately fending off the constant attacks of the sea of flowers, and once they moved their positions, the attacks of the sea of flowers became even more violent.

After Sun Yuluo joined the lineup to resist the Flower Sea Killing Formation, he did not play a very obvious role. As time went on, the situation of the crowd was becoming more and more difficult.

"This An Lin is really brazen, hiding behind us, enjoying our protection, but never taking the initiative to fight!" The woman named Xue Shan said dissatisfiedly while wielding her long sword to freeze the incoming bloody people.

The rest of the monks were also angry when they thought about it, but they were embarrassed to be angry directly at An Lin, so they had to turn their angry gaze to Sun Yuluo.

Sun Yuluo was also shot while lying down, with a depressed face. But he didn't say much, and still helped everyone resist the attack of the sea of flowers. He wouldn't have asked An Lin to help, because he knew he didn't have that face, and he didn't have the qualifications to do so.

"I've found the flaw in the killing array!" Zhao Siming, who was in the early stage of returning to the void, suddenly spoke.

He stepped into the void and rushed to an area a kilometer away.

Countless blood-colored petals surged like flying knives, but he was fearless, pulled out his long sword, and slashed out a dazzling sword. The sword broke through the strangulation of the blood-colored petals, tearing the sea of flowers into a gully that stretched for several miles!

Bang!

The whole earth trembled.

The killing array suddenly fell silent, and Mantuosawa did not release the bloodies.

The crisis of the people was eliminated in an instant.

"Great! I knew that Senior Brother Zhao Siming would definitely find a solution! ”

"What's the use of Sun Yuluo coming here, it's to block us."

"That's it, people came over and brought An Lin here, and we also guarded against An Lin."

"Now that he is with An Lin, does it already constitute the crime of betraying the sect?"

"Huh...... If you join the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect, why do you want to stay in our Heavenly Sword Sect? ”

One by one, the monks said with joy or disdain and disdain.

An Lin felt that they were very bold, and he was really not afraid that he would not like them and hammer them all to death?

Sun Yuluo was surprisingly calm, as if all this was not talking about him.

"Xiao Sun, your temper is too good, others say this about you, you don't have a trace of emotional ups and downs? Woof! Da Bai also said with a shocked face.

Sun Yuluo smiled slightly: "How others look at me will not affect my eating and sleeping, nor will it affect my sword practice, why should I take care of these things and waste time?" ”

An Lin and Da Bai were in awe again.

This Sun Yuluo Taoist is not only very iron-headed, but also very Buddha-like!

It's really a pity that such a Buddhist monk doesn't go to the Western Bliss Realm to mingle.

"The danger of the Great Array has been removed, let's get out of this place quickly!" Zhao Siming glanced at Sun Yuluo coldly and said to the remaining five disciples in front of him.

"Okay, senior brother!" The five disciples replied in unison.

An Lin couldn't help but smile: "The danger is really lifted?" ”

Everyone ignored An Lin, and all turned their eyes to Zhao Siming.

Zhao Siming glanced at An Lin, frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to the north: "The yin qi there is relatively heavy, and the ancient sword that escaped may be in that direction." ”

Everyone hit it off and began to fly north.

At this moment, the entire sea of flowers suddenly trembled!

Billions of mandalas writhed their waists and swayed their bodies at the same time.

The crimson color of the flowers became more dazzling, and at the same time, strange music began to sound.

The ultimate scarlet, sinking and even crazy melody......

"Ah......h There was a male cultivator who covered his ears in pain, and his eyes gradually turned red, obviously eroded by the strange atmosphere.

"How so?" Xue Shan's gorgeous face also turned pale, and an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped her whole body.

"Your beloved senior brother, the so-called killing formation defect that I found out earlier is actually not a defect, it is just a sensitive part of the formation. On the contrary, he also woke up all the sleeping mandal sawa flowers. Now, you understand your situation, right? An Lin said happily.

He possessed the Divine Identification Technique, and he could clearly see the characteristics of the Flower Sea Killing Array.

When all the monks heard this, their faces changed.

Zhao Siming's face also became ugly.

At this moment, the mandal sawa once again condensed into a bloody person.

These bloody people are even more terrifying than the previous bloody breath, not only that, but the sea of flowers around everyone condensed the bloody people before, but this time the entire sea of flowers moved!

There are not dozens or hundreds, but tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands......

Endless bloody people appeared, flew into the sky, and surrounded the people in the center.

Looking at the dense bloody people, a female sword cultivator had already weakened her legs, sat down on the flying sword, and said with tears streaming down her face: "It's over, this time it's really over." ”

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that this killing array even banned information, why would we be here?"

"Don't worry, we still have Senior Brother Zhao Siming, his swordsmanship is superb, and he will definitely be able to block the ...... of the bloody man," a male cultivator said comfortingly.

When everyone turned their eyes to Zhao Siming, they found that he was already pale, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, obviously trying his best to maintain his composure, but he could not hide the shock and despair in his heart.

"Senior Brother Zhao Siming......"

"Don't say it, let's face the reality, there are so many bloody people, even ten senior brothers Zhao Siming are useless! I'm afraid even that ...... That one An Lin has nothing to do. Xue Shan bit her lower lip, glanced at An Lin, and said in a cold voice.

At this point, all the monks turned their eyes to An Lin, their expressions extremely complicated, with embarrassment, shame, and an indescribable expectation......

"What do you all think I'm doing? You don't fantasize that I'm going to save you, do you? ”

"Didn't you say it before, I'm just a brazen scumbag who stands by and watches your jokes. You're not wrong at all, I'm that kind of person......"

An Lin clenched his fists, made a cheering appearance, and said with a smile: "So, come on!" ”

An Lin said cheaply.

The monks were so angry that their whole bodies trembled, but they were helpless.

As sword immortals, they have a lot of arrogance, let them whisper and beg An Lin to make a move, they really can't lower their heads, especially An Lin still has a big contradiction with the sect leader Liu Mingxuan, which is even more impossible.

"Let's not hope for that kind of person, An Lin must be scared to death, we have to rely on ourselves."

"Yes, we'll figure it out! There must be another way! ”

At this moment, countless bloody people began to pounce on them!

The monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect fell into a desperate situation in an instant.

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