I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1227: I ran into a monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect

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The mandosahua is swaying gently in the dark world.

They kept growing and spreading, forming an endless sea of flowers, glowing with a dark red luster, like a ruby in the darkness.

At this moment, violent collisions are appearing in the sea of flowers.

Brilliant sword qi pierced through the darkness, fell into the sea of flowers, stirred up red petals, and danced in the air.

The mandosahua condensed bloody human beings with powerful auras, and they kept rushing towards the figures above the sky, like brave warriors who were not afraid of death.

The leader was a man with Eguanbo belt and star-like eyes. His sword shot out like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and several blood-colored humans with strong aura were chopped to ashes with a single sword.

However, the power of the entire sea of flowers seemed to be flowing continuously, continuously gathering blood-colored human beings, and killing several monks in the sky.

"No, if we continue to kill like this, we have to kill until the year of the monkey, so we should find a way to escape from this ghost place!" A male repairman said while waving his sword.

"This flower array is a naturally formed killing array, just like a poisonous snake, but if you run away, its counterattack will be more turbulent and terrifying..." The man with an extraordinary appearance said.

"Then what should we do?" A beautiful female swordsman asked anxiously, her eyes couldn't help but rest on the leading man, showing expectation and reverence.

Here, the most powerful and reliable person is the man in front of him.

The man said in a deep voice: "Find out the flaws of the big formation, and then break this formation, this is our best choice!"

At this moment, another white shadow flew in the distance, extremely fast.

"Another monk broke into the Huahai Killing Formation!"

"These fools, are you courting death?"

"This killing formation is easy to get in, but hard to get out."

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed.

But he saw that there was still a person riding on Bai Ying's body, and there was also a man in blue walking with a sword beside him.

They all moved coquettishly to avoid the slaughter of the bloody humans in the sea of flowers.

"This is... Sun Yuluo?!" Someone exclaimed.

The man in blue who came from Yujian saw the six monks not far away, and his expression changed: "Senior Brother Zhao Siming, Senior Sister Xueshan!"

"Sun Yuluo is actually here..."

"Hehe... so what if he's here, who in the sect dares to get close to this person?"

"He asked for it all himself. It is considered kind of the suzerain not to expel him from the sect."

"That is, let's stay away from him, so as not to get into his bad luck."

An Lin was also a little surprised when he saw the disdainful expressions on everyone's faces.

Is this why Sun Yuluo is so unpopular with people in the sect? Even if his personality is a little special, but it is not so annoying, right

Hearing those words, Sun Yuluo's expression didn't change a bit, but Yu Jian drew out of its sheath and said, "I'll help you!"

Sun Yuluo's attack did not make them feel grateful.

One of the monks even sneered, and said, "Brother Zhao Siming can't break through this flower sea formation, so what's the use of your help?"

Another female sword cultivator echoed: "I'm afraid you haven't understood your situation yet? You have strayed into the Mandosa Flower Sea Killing Formation. How to keep your own life is a problem. How can you help us do it?" What?"

"We don't need your help either, I don't recognize you as a member of our sect! Go away!" a grumpy male cultivator shouted directly.

Sun Yuluo pursed his lips, and still drew his sword to slash at the bloody humans gushing out of the sea of flowers on the ground.

"By the way, who is the person next to him, it seems a bit familiar..."

The monks who were busy defending against the killing in the sea of flowers had the opportunity to turn their attention to another weird monk riding a big white dog.

I don't know if I don't see it, but when I saw it, all the monks took a big breath.

Some even couldn't help their legs trembling and fell from the air.

"An... An... An Lin?"

"Oh my god, it's really An Lin!"

At this time, even Zhao Siming, who had been silent all this time, changed his expression and turned his gaze to An Lin: "It's really An Lin, why is he here..."

However, it was different from Anlin's imagination.

When everyone saw An Lin's arrival, they seemed to be even more angry.

"I didn't expect Sun Yuluo to really climb up Anlin..."

"Dogs can't be changed to eat shit. Pooh, the suzerain shouldn't have let that trash stay in the sect back then!"

"Hehe, is he bringing An Lin here to laugh at us now?"

"This man is really hateful!"

An Lin was shocked instantly, what is the matter with the full hatred value? It made him and Sun Yuluo seem to have some ulterior deal...

"Xiao Sun, you have to explain what's going on right now?" An Lin said.

Sun Yuluo smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Our Tianjianzong held a sword heart event not long ago, and the disciples of the sect were required to tell who the sword fairy they admire the most, and strive to catch up with him. Most of the disciples Both chose Liu Mingxuan, the suzerain, or the Supreme Elder, but I am different, I chose you... "

He turned his gaze to An Lin and said.

An Lin was stunned, and even Dabai was stunned.

This makes sense, why those disciples of Tianjianzong are so hostile to Sun Yuluo...

Liu Mingxuan was expelled from Sijiu Xianzong that day, that was big news that spread throughout Kyushu, isn't it crazy to say such things in Tianjianzong? !

It would be good for Liu Mingxuan not to slash Sun Yuluo with his sword.

In this way... Sun Yuluo said before that the sword fairy he admired most was An Lin, and he was not flattering, but sincerely!

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a fanatic or a brainless fan!

"You... you are doing this in the sect, aren't you looking for death? Can't you just perfunctory them?" An Lin took a deep breath and said.

Sun Yuluo shook his head immediately, and said seriously: "The heart of the sword shows the will, and what is clear is the heart of the sword. If I really say something against my heart, it will make my heart of the sword dusty. Say what you have, and don't violate your heart. This is me. Persistence."

An Lin and Dabai were in awe.

Pay respects to Sun Yuluo, the number one iron-headed child of Tianjianzong!

The six monks of Tianjianzong, after seeing An Lin's arrival, were furious and vigilant. If they didn't know that An Lin's combat power was terrifying, they might have fought directly.

Naturally, An Lin would not bully the juniors, one in the early stage of returning to the void, five in the state of transforming gods, they are all weak chickens, as long as they don't offend him, he is still easy to talk to.

"The same goes for An Lin, who stayed there quietly and didn't make a move. He clearly wanted to see us laugh."

"Not only that, but we also need to be careful that he suddenly attacks us."

"He is indeed as rumored, arrogant, despicable and shameless..."

A group of monks whispered and said angrily.

An Lin: "..."

Okay, I was thinking of helping out.

Let's just watch their jokes now.

(end of this chapter)