I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1226 Yes, That’s Who I Am.

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

The remaining monks are desperately resisting the continuous attacks of the sea of ​​flowers. Once they move their positions, the attacks of the sea of ​​flowers will become more violent.

After Sun Yuluo joined the lineup to resist the killing array of flowers, he did not play an obvious role. As time goes by, everyone's situation is becoming more and more difficult.

"This An Lin is really shameless. He hides behind us and enjoys our protection, but he never takes the initiative to fight!" A woman named Xueshan said dissatisfiedly while waving her sword to freeze the incoming bloody men. road.

The other monks were angry after thinking about it, but they were too embarrassed to get angry directly at An Lin, so they could only turn their angry eyes to Sun Yuluo.

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

"I found the flaw of the killing array!" Zhao Siming, who was in the early stages of returning to the void, suddenly said.

He stepped into space and rushed to an area a thousand meters away.

Countless blood-colored petals surged towards them like flying knives, but he showed no fear on his face. He pulled out his long sword and swung out a bright and dazzling sword light. The sword light broke through the strangulation of blood-colored petals and tore a gully several miles long into the sea of ​​flowers!

Boom!

The whole earth trembled.

The killing array suddenly became silent, and Mandosawa stopped releasing the bleeding people.

Everyone's crisis was immediately eliminated.

"Great! I knew that Senior Brother Zhao Siming would be able to find a solution!"

"What's the purpose of Sun Yuluo coming here? It's just to cause trouble for us."

"That's right, people came here and brought An Lin here. We also focused on guarding against An Lin."

"The fact that he is with An Lin now constitutes the crime of betraying the sect?"

"Ha... It's enough to join the Four Nine Immortals Sect. Why do you still want to stay in our Tianjian Sect?"

Each monk was either happy or speaking with disdain and contempt.

An Lin thinks they are very brave. Are they really not afraid that if he doesn't like any of them, he will beat them all to death?

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

"Xiao Sun, you have a good temper, don't you? When people say this to you, you don't even have any mood swings? Woof!" Dabai also said with a look of shock.

Sun Yuluo smiled slightly: "What other people think of me will not affect my eating and sleeping, nor will it affect my sword practice. Why should I bother with this and waste time?"

An Lin and Dabai were in awe again.

This fellow Taoist Sun Yuluo not only has a strong head, but also has a very Buddha-like mentality!

It would be a pity for such a Buddhist monk not to go to the Western Paradise to hang out.

"The danger of the formation has been eliminated, let's leave this place quickly!" Zhao Siming glanced at Sun Yuluo coldly and said to the other five disciples in front of him.

"Okay, senior brother!" the five disciples responded in unison.

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

Everyone ignored An Lin and turned their attention to Zhao Siming.

Zhao Siming glanced at An Lin, frowned slightly, and pointed to the north: "The Yin Qi there is heavier, and the escaped ancient sword may be in that direction."

Everyone hit it off and started flying towards the north.

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

Billions of mandala trees twisted their waists and swayed at the same time.

The bright red color of the flowers became more dazzling, and at the same time, strange music began to play.

The ultimate scarlet color, a melodious and even crazy melody...

"Ah...!" A male cultivator covered his ears in pain, his eyes gradually turned red, obviously eroded by the weird atmosphere.

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

"Your beloved senior brother, the so-called flaw in the killing formation that he found before is actually not a flaw, but just a sensitive part of the formation. On the contrary, he also awakened all the sleeping Mandosawa. Now, Do you understand your situation?" An Lin said cheerfully.

He possesses the Divine Detection Technique and can clearly see the characteristics of the Flower Sea Killing Formation.

The faces of all the monks changed when they heard this.

Zhao Siming's face also became ugly.

At this moment, Mandoshahua once again condensed blood people.

The aura of these bloody people is more terrifying than the previous ones. Not only that, before, the sea of ​​flowers around everyone was condensed with bloody people, but this time, the entire sea of ​​flowers started to move!

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

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

Looking at the densely packed bloody people, a female sword cultivator's legs had become weak. She sat down on the flying sword and said with tears streaming down her face: "It's over. This time it's really over."

"Damn it, if this killing array hadn't banned even information, why would we be here?"

"Don't worry, we still have senior brother Zhao Siming. His sword skills are superb and he will definitely be able to stop the bloody man..." A male cultivator comforted him.

When everyone turned their attention to Zhao Siming, they found that his face had already turned pale, and the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly. He was obviously trying his best to maintain his composure, but could not hide the shock and despair in his heart.

"Brother Zhao Siming..."

"Stop talking, face the reality. With so many bloody people, even ten Brother Zhao Simings won't be of any use! I'm afraid even that...that An Lin can't do anything." Xue Shan bit her lower lip, glanced at An Lin, and said in a cold voice.

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

"Why are you all looking at me? Are you fantasizing that I will save you?"

"Didn't you say before that I'm a shameless, despicable villain who stands aside and laughs at you? You're absolutely right, I'm just that kind of person..."

An Lin clenched his fists, pretended to cheer him up, and said with a smile: "So, come on!"

An Lin said with a mean look.

The cultivators were so angry that they trembled all over, but they could do nothing about it.

As sword immortals, they were very proud. It was hard for them to beg An Lin for help, especially since An Lin had a big conflict with the sect leader Liu Mingxuan.

"Let's not put our hopes on that kind of person. An Lin must be scared to death and is just being stubborn. We have to rely on ourselves."

"Yes, we have to find a way ourselves! There must be other ways!"

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

The cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect were instantly in a desperate situation.

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