The momentum caused by Wei Linran has alarmed the entire city, and many monks have taken to the streets.

"What is that in the sky?!"

"That's the great formation of the magic monks!"

"No! This is a magician monk!"

"what?!"

The entire Sunflower City was in chaos,

"Don't mess up, look in the sky, there are strong people!"

A monk at the peak of innate said, and the monks on the street all looked at Wei Linran.

At this time, Wei Linran was wrapped in a dead aura, and the gray gas surrounded his body, driving away the red blood mist around him.

"I have a sword, and I can understand it through death and rebirth.

I have a sword, and the world is so scorching and cool.

I have a sword, called the dead wood meets the spring..."

Wei Linran sang in his mouth, the breath on his body became stronger and stronger, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Withered wood meets spring sword!"

Cut out with a sword!

Clang, the thin swords turned into swords and collided with the formation in the air with a click.

Under Wei Linran's powerful sword energy, the Sunflower Sect's formation was shattered.

"Great! That senior actually broke the formation with one sword!"

The blood-colored mist in Sunflower City quickly dissipated.

"what?!"

The expressions of the monks in the early period of Zifu changed slightly. They knew how powerful this formation was. Generally speaking, as long as they weren't monks in the late Zifu, they couldn't break this formation!

Moreover, breaking the formation with a single sword might not be possible in the later period of Zifu.

"Not good! Retreat! We are not his opponents."

A few magic cultivators ran without hesitation,

"Can you go! In the territory of Tiangang Daozong, no demons are allowed to make trouble! Leave it to me!"

Wei Linran's voice dissipated mightily,

"It turned out to be the powerhouse of the Tiangang Dao Sect. I have long heard that the Tiangang Dao Sect is so powerful that even the Xuanyu Sect was shriveled in its hands."

"That senior is so powerful, and these demons can be frightened by just aura."

"Senior is invincible! Tiangang Daozong is invincible!"

"Senior is invincible! Tiangang Daozong is invincible!"

A group of cultivators shouted, the sword in Wei Rinran's hand was full of power, and with a single sword, endless death intent emerged.

"Ah!! No...don't..."

A magic monk let out a miserable cry, and his body instantly fell to the ground.

"What a terrifying strength, he actually slashed the cultivator of Zifu with one sword!"

"Tiangang Daozong! If only I could worship in it."

"Cut~ don't dream, the threshold for accepting apprentices in the ninth-order sect is too high, you can enter my Wang Dayu and write your name upside down!"

"Then didn't you make a profit? King Fish???"

"roll!"

In the sky, Wei Ranran stared at a cultivator of Zifu,

"It's no use running away, living people who run away are not allowed under my sword."

After he finished speaking, it was another sword. Under Wei Linran's sword, dead leaves seemed to float in the sky. It was desolate and beautiful, but it was also wrapped in infinite murderous intent.

"Withered trees bring spring..."

Swipe! A beautiful and dazzling sword light appeared in the sky, followed by another scream, and another magic cultivator...Fate!

"What kind of pervert is this?! How can killing Zifu be the same as killing a chicken?!"

A magician scolded secretly, and at the same time he ran away with the magic weapon.

"Can you go?"

Wei Linran's voice fell, he only felt a chill in his neck, and then he lost consciousness. This night, the sky above Sunflower Sect was destined to be extraordinary.

Blood, screams, Wei Linran's strength, and the domineering of Tiangang Dao Zong have also been completely reflected in the hearts of tens of thousands of practitioners in Sunflower City.

The slaughter took less than ten minutes, and there was only one demon monk left. Seeing this, Wei Rinran deliberately let him go.

Then he took a few storage bags from Zifu Demon Xiu, and then, holding his sword, he disappeared into the night sky.

He was going to follow that demon cultivator and track down the demon cultivator's stronghold, so he deliberately let him go before.

Wei Linran flew carefully all the way, and deliberately kept a distance from the magician to prevent him from discovering, and flew for more than an hour.

Finally, Wei Linran stopped in the depths of a mountain range, the magic cultivator cautiously approached a stone, and then his body directly merged into the stone and disappeared.

This is a phantom formation, Wei Wei Ran Ran knew, and he also carefully learned the evil cultivator and merged into it.

As soon as he entered the phantom array, Wei Linran first saw a huge tunnel, he walked carefully along the tunnel, and suddenly he turned around and found that the stone behind him was gone, and there was also a tunnel behind him.

Wei Rinran's face suddenly turned ugly, all of them are illusion formations! Wei Rinran moved forward cautiously all the way by feeling.

"what!......"

A scream suddenly entered his ears, and then Wei Ran ran in the direction of the sound, and what caught his eyes was a piece of Asura hell.

The monks were hung on an iron hook, the blood vessels on their legs were all cut, and then the blood from their bodies continuously flowed into a cauldron.

Due to the strong vitality of the monks, they can't die for a while, but this way, life is better than death.

"brute!"

A nameless anger rose in Wei Linran's heart, but he soon calmed down, the situation here is unknown, and it is very likely that he will be caught in a random shot.

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