An Lin rode Dabai, standing still in the void, silently observing the situation in front of him.
The rest of the monks are desperately resisting Huahai's continuous attacks. Once they move their positions, Huahai's attacks will become more violent.
After Sun Yuluo joined the lineup to resist Huahai Killing Formation, it didn't play a significant role. As time goes by, everyone's situation is getting more and more difficult.
"This Anlin is really shameless. He hides behind us, enjoys our protection, but never takes the initiative to fight!" The woman named Xueshan said dissatisfiedly while waving a long sword to freeze the incoming blood man road.
The rest of the monks were also angry after thinking about it, but they were too embarrassed to get angry at An Lin directly, so they had to turn their angry eyes to Sun Yuluo.
Sun Yuluo was also shot while lying down, with a depressed expression on his face. But he didn't say much, and he still helped everyone resist Huahai's attack. He also wouldn't ask An Lin to help, because he knew he didn't have that face, nor did he have the qualifications to do so.
"I found the flaw in the killing array!" Zhao Siming, who was in the early stage of returning to the void, suddenly said.
He stepped on the void and rushed to the area thousands of meters away.
Countless bloody petals rushed towards him like flying knives, but he showed no fear, pulled out his long sword, and swung a dazzling sword glow. The sword light pierced through the strangulation of the bloody petals, tearing the sea of flowers into a gully several kilometers long!
Boom!
The whole earth trembled.
The killing array suddenly fell silent, and Mandosahua didn't release the bleeding man anymore.
Everyone's crisis was instantly eliminated.
"Great! I knew Brother Zhao Siming would definitely find a solution!"
"What's the use of Sun Yuluo coming here, it's just to make things difficult for us."
"That's right, people came over and brought An Lin here, and we were paying attention to guard against An Lin."
"He is with An Lin now, does it constitute a crime of betraying the sect?"
"Heh... You can join the Sijiu Xianzong, why do you want to stay in our Tianjianzong?"
One by one the monks were either delighted, or spoke with disdain and disdain.
An Lin thinks they are very courageous, is he really not afraid that he will beat them all to death if he doesn't like it
Sun Yuluo was surprisingly calm, as if none of this was talking about him.
"Xiao Sun, your temper is too good. You don't even have any emotional ups and downs when people say that about you? Woah!" Dabai also said in shock.
Sun Yuluo smiled slightly: "How others see me will not affect my eating and sleeping, nor will it affect my sword practice. Why should I bother with these and waste time?"
Anlin and Dabai were in awe again.
This fellow Daoist Sun Yuluo not only has a strong head, but also has a very Buddha-nature in his mentality!
It's really a pity that such a Buddhist monk doesn't go to the Western Paradise.
"The danger of the formation is gone, 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 smiled: "The danger is really lifted?"
Everyone ignored An Lin and turned their attention to Zhao Siming.
Zhao Siming glanced at An Lin, frowned slightly, and stretched his fingers to the north: "The yin energy there is relatively heavy, and the escaped ancient sword may be in that direction."
Everyone hit it off and started flying north.
At this moment, the entire sea of flowers suddenly trembled!
Hundreds of millions of mandosahua plants twist their waists and sway their bodies at the same time.
The bright red 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...!" A male cultivator covered his ears in pain, his eyes gradually turned red, obviously eroded by the weird atmosphere.
"How could this be?" Xueshan's gorgeous face also turned pale, and an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped her whole body.
"Your respected senior brother, the so-called defect in the killing formation that you found out before is actually not a defect, but just a sensitive part of the formation. On the contrary, he also awakened the sleeping mandosahua. Now, Do you understand your situation?" An Lin said cheerfully.
He possesses the Divine Appraisal Technique, and he can clearly see the characteristics of Huahai Killing Formation.
The expressions of all the monks changed upon hearing this.
Zhao Siming's face also became ugly.
At this moment, Mandosahua condensed blood figures again.
These blood people are more terrifying than the previous ones, not only that, but the flower sea around them gathered blood people before, but this time the whole flower sea is moving!
There are not dozens or hundreds of blood men, but tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands...
Endless blood men appeared, flew into the sky, and surrounded the crowd in the center.
Looking at the crowd of blood men, a female sword cultivator, whose legs were already weak, 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 it wasn't for the fact that this killing formation banned even 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 stop the blood man..." A male cultivator comforted him.
When everyone turned their eyes to Zhao Siming, they found that his face was already pale, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly. Obviously, he was trying his best to maintain calm, but he couldn't hide the shock and despair in his heart.
"Brother Zhao Siming..."
"Don't talk about it, let's face the reality. There are so many bloody people, even ten senior Zhao Simings are useless! I'm afraid even that...that An Lin can't do anything." Xueshan bit her lower lip tightly and cast a glance. An Lin said in a cold voice.
Having said that, all the monks turned their gazes to An Lin, with extremely complicated expressions, including embarrassment, shame, and an indescribable expectation...
"Why are you all looking at me? Don't you imagine that I will save you?"
"Didn't you say it before, I'm a shameless, despicable person who stands by and watches your jokes. You're right at all, that's the kind of person I am..."
An Lin clenched his fists, made a look of cheering, and said with a smile: "So, come on!"
An Lin said in a low voice.
All the monks trembled with anger, but there was nothing they could do.
As sword celestial beings, they were so proud. Asking them to humbly beg An Lin to help them would be too much for them to lower their heads, especially since An Lin still had great conflicts with the suzerain Liu Mingxuan, this was even more impossible.
"Let's not place our hopes on that kind of person. An Lin must be terrified to death. He's being tough on the sidelines. We have to rely on ourselves."
"Yes, let's find a way by ourselves! There must be other ways!"
At this moment, countless blood men began to rush towards them!
All the monks of Tianjianzong fell into a desperate situation in an instant.
(end of this chapter)