The real daughter, she went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

A group of six people quietly left the dense forest and flew forward.

There are many similar checkpoints hidden along the way from Qingyuntai to Suian City. Lan Zhi avoided the battle all the way, and the people behind couldn't catch up. She arrived at the Suian City Ping An Building smoothly.

The flag was planted on the roof of Ping An Building.

At this time, the roof was still empty.

Lan Zhi looked back and saw that Aofeng, Lu Xiaoniu and Feng Lichi would be there in a while, so she went to pull up the flag first without worrying about her own safety.

Just as her hand was about to touch the flag, she suddenly froze and dodged to avoid it. A few sharp lancets flew past her clothes, and then swirled and stabbed at her again!

A team of five had quietly arrived at the Pingan Tower at some point, and without a word, all kinds of hidden weapons were fired at Lanzhi like raindrops.

Lan Zhi raised his hand, and the death scythe swung, only to hear the sound of ding ding ding, and all the hidden weapons flew back upside down.

At the same time Lan Zhi looked up at them.

Both their faces and robes were unfamiliar. It took Lan Zhi a little time to vaguely remember that they were Wannan Xingyuan, who ranked 94 in the previous session, and were eliminated in the previous session.

Judging by the number of stars they have, the captain with the strongest strength is only in the Three Veins and One Realm.

But the strength of the few people in front of them was actually somewhat stronger than Si Jichuan.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Unless they deliberately suppressed their cultivation to participate in the star academy ranking competition.

When Lan Zhi was distracted from thinking, the team leader of the Stranger Star Institute showed a malicious smile: "Abolish him!"

With a wave of his hand, the five of them attacked together.

With a twist of Lan Zhi's wrist, the death scythe drew a curved arc and instantly caught one of them by the neck. With a twist of her hand, the man's body was separated from the neck.

Not only that, the death sickle flew out of the wind and swept towards the other four people.

The people of Wannan Xingyuan have long discovered that his weapon has a strange shape, but it is only a melee weapon. They did not expect that there is a wind blade that can attack from a distance. The wind blade is not only much stronger than the ordinary wind blade, but also very fast. One of Caught off guard, he stepped on the air on the spot and quickly flew up the imperial weapon.

Just when he thought he avoided it, his ankle suddenly felt cold.

At some point, the death scythe hooked his leg, Lan Zhi pulled the death scythe, and the man's legs were severed, and he fell down from the air.

In a blink of an eye, only three of the five remained.

Just in time, Aofeng, Lu Xiaoniu and Feng Lichi arrived one after another, with a wave of Aofeng's hand, more than a dozen talismans turned into sword lights and slashed towards them.

Lu Xiaoniu and Feng Lichi had already cooperated tacitly, and immediately dodged to the place where they retreated to attack.

They hurriedly avoided the talisman, turned around and met their swords.

The captain of Wannan Xingyuan sensed that something was wrong and wanted to retreat with the Heavenly Fleeing Talisman. However, just as he raised his hand, Lan Zhi's death scythe came behind him.

The captain of Wannan Xingyuan noticed a chill on his back and turned his head stiffly, but saw his back.

Before his head fell to the Ping'an Building, the last scene in his vision was the scythe of the god of death lingering in the wind and Lan Li's calm and cold eyes, as if the god of death had come.

He never thought that he would die so easily...

Seeing the five members of Wannan Xingyuan suddenly appear on the Pingan Building through space teleportation, the hearts of the audience who were paying attention to Lan Li almost rose to their throats, worried that he would be plotted against.

Unexpectedly, he took out a giant scythe with a strange shape, waved a hook casually, and sent the enemy away.

The whole process is an understatement like chopping melons and vegetables.