Bus Fantasy Magic Beast Taming Chapter 173 Breaking the Formation

"【Transform into a dragon】?" After hearing Mo Zixuan's voice transmission, Shi Yan sneered and pointed at the giant snake, "You call this a dragon? It's a bug!" Shi Yan's voice was not small, and it could be heard clearly even on the high tower. Jiang Cheng's face turned red, not only because of nervousness but also because of anger. Seeing Ni Hong looking at him, Jiang Cheng hurriedly controlled his state of mind and gave orders to the guy who controlled the group of snakes.

The Takitsubo School has only been practicing the [Thousand Killing Formation] for a short time and has not yet mastered it. In just three months, they were able to master the two skills [Qingchen] and [Hualong], and this is the result of practicing them separately.

The woman playing the pipa controlled the snakes using [Qingchen], while the one using the flute to control the snakes using [Hualong] was another person. The two cooperated and managed to use the [Thousand Killing Formation] with difficulty.

Jiang Cheng secretly sent a message to them, ordering them to keep Mo Zixuan and Shi Yan here no matter what.

The sound of the flute became louder and louder. Although it was strange and unpleasant to the ear, it was not as heart-wrenching as the sound of the pipa.

The giant snake flickered its tongue and stared at Shi Yan. Although the snakes were as densely packed as maggots and disgusting, Shi Yan showed no weakness and stared back at him without any hesitation.

"Hmph, you arrogant brat. Today I will let you see the secret technique of Takitsubo. Come on!" Jiang Cheng snorted coldly. As he gave the order, the giant snake seemed to smell something that fascinated it and swooped down.

In order to avoid hurting Mo Zixuan, Shi Yan circled around the giant snake and performed the Chaoyang Fengwu body technique. He was like a graceful phoenix, flapping his wings and flying in the air.

The giant snake was huge, but it didn't show any sign of slowness. It turned its head almost 180 degrees, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Shi Yan.

A green mist gushed out of his mouth with a strong fishy smell. When the heavily armored thunder lizard lying on the ground smelled the green mist, its eyes rolled back and it lost its breath.

Only then did Shi Yan realize that the green mist was actually poisonous!

He sealed his mouth and nose, and slapped out with both palms at the same time, launching two [Fengyang Lihuo Zhan] moves. Two rays of light, one red and one blue, burst out, penetrating the fog area, immediately dispersing a large area of ​​poisonous fog and revealing two vacuum channels.

The sound of the flute rang out, and the giant snake opened its huge mouth with a "whoosh" sound, swallowing all the green mist into its belly, brewing it for a while, and then spewing it out again. At this moment, the green mist was thicker and more viscous. Wherever the green mist passed, the branches suddenly shrank, and even the Changchun pines, which were famous for their evergreenness, suddenly turned yellow like dry hair. Several huge Changchun pines dried up quickly and fell to the ground with the wind.

Shi Yan was horrified, and he stepped back quickly with his toes. He flicked his left hand, and then he reached out and grabbed with his right hand. A long spear condensed from flames appeared in Shi Yan's hand. The spear was colorful, and there was a colorful transparent bead on the top, glowing with a faint blue light. Shi Yan waved the flame spear, and a beam of light shot out from the bead, like a purple-gold dragon circling the spear shaft and going up, condensing into a screen, blocking the green mist in the sky.

There was a loud "buzzing" sound, and the green poisonous mist immediately condensed into light blue ice crystals when it touched the light arc, splashing everywhere and falling to the ground.

The blue flames hit the giant snakes, causing them to collapse with a bang, like collapsing sand towers. Even the dragon snakes were burned black by the blue flames and emitted a foul odor.

"Wow!"

On the top of the wall, the youngest girl finally couldn't hold it in any longer and bent over and vomited with a "wow".

"That's it?" Shi Yan was slightly stunned, "Is that it?" Originally, Shi Yan wanted to test the results of his one-year training during the time gap, and wanted to test his abilities after reaching the Vein Condensation Stage. However, before he could even start, the giant snake dispersed?

Ni Hong's face looked heavy and Jiang Cheng was sweating profusely. This result was really unexpected!

"This shouldn't be the case! This shouldn't be the case! The Thousand Killing Formation is a formation left by our ancestors that has the power to destroy a city. It can't just be dispersed like this!"

In fact, to be honest, this has nothing to do with the [Thousand Killing Formation]. It is actually a problem of the extremely cold air in Shi Yan's body.

"Ouyang, Li Mei!" Jiang Cheng suppressed his anger and shouted loudly. Two figures appeared beside him, one holding a pipa and the other holding a long bone flute. They were the two beastmasters who controlled the [Thousand Killing Formation].

These two are Jiang Cheng's adopted daughters. After Xu Jinghong died, Jiang Cheng became the head of Takitsubo, and the two naturally became the holy sons and daughters of Takitsubo. When he took out the [Ten Thousand Snakes Formation], which was later renamed the [Thousand Killings Formation] by Ni Hong, he asked his two adopted daughters to learn it. Good things should naturally be left to one's own people. This is Jiang Cheng's consistent creed. Fortunately, the two lived up to expectations. Within three months, they had a glimpse of the way. Not only could they command a group of snakes, but they could also use the two skills of [Qingchen] and [Hualong].

"You have been practicing for three whole months, and this is all you have cultivated?" Jiang Cheng lost control and cursed without caring about his image. Jiang Cheng still wanted to climb up along Ni Hong's rope, but now this happened, wouldn't it ruin his future?

"Godfather, calm down!"

"Master Jiang, calm down. After all, they have only been practicing for three months. It is not easy to achieve this. You should not blame them. Instead, you should reward them well." Ni Hong said.

Ouyang and Li Mei knelt down and thanked him, "Thank you Miss for pleading for us."

"I'm not begging for you, but you deserve to be rewarded for your achievements in just three months. I hope this failure won't scare you. Go back and practice well. You will definitely show your skills on the battlefield in the future!"

Then, she turned around and waved her hand, and all the monks who were blocking the passage behind the street moved forward and ran towards Shi Yan and Mo Zixuan.

Seeing this, Mo Zixuan stood up with difficulty, but her feet were unsteady and she fell to the ground with a thud. Fortunately, Shi Yan hugged her in time.

Shi Yan whispered in her ear, "My dear, your husband has already dealt with the big bug for you. You should have a good rest. Your husband will take you away soon."

He looked up at the high and mighty Ni Hong. He had already seen her when the Thousand Killing Formation came out. Shi Yan snorted coldly, "But before we leave, we have to ask for some interest back!"

"What do you want to do?" Before Mo Zixuan could finish her words, Shi Yan had already carried her off the ground and rushed towards the army.

"Is he crazy?" Jiang Cheng cried out.

For some reason, Ni Hong's heart suddenly trembled. She felt uneasy, but she didn't know where the uneasiness came from.

At this moment, he saw Shi Yan turned around and sneered.

Finally, she knew where her inner uneasiness came from. Although she was very confused, she believed in her intuition!

"Quick, stop him!"

Shi Yan sneered, "Stop? Can you stop it?"

Shi Yan had already planted spiritual power rhythm lines on their bodies when he came. These people were not peak Qi Condensation cultivators like Lie Guanghou, most of them were cultivators below the fourth level of Qi Condensation, so they were entangled by Shi Yan's spiritual power rhythm lines without any resistance.

Ten fingers moved at the same time, and the rhythmic line of spiritual energy vibrated slightly like a guitar string.

The monk who rushed over felt that his spiritual power suddenly receded like the tide and was difficult to mobilize.

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the monks' team. How could they play without spiritual power?

Shi Yan's face was pale. This was the first time he used so many spiritual power rhythm lines at the same time. The instantaneous extraction of spiritual power was as painful as having his marrow extracted. If the well door had not been opened, Shi Yan's fate would have been the same as theirs.

Xiao Kong rushed to the front, with flames burning outside his golden armor. Holding the Tiandi Panlong Stick in his hand, he charged into the formation. Every time he swung the Tiandi Panlong Stick, someone would fall down, and someone's blood would splatter on the stick.

Several cyclones quietly appeared around Shi Yan, and more than ten magical weapons flew around him, rotating and exerting pressure on him. The sword energy was so strong that the cultivators who were unable to dodge were instantly cut in half once they touched the sword energy.

Finally, Shi Yan carried Mo Zixuan and left, leaving the street littered with corpses and a small river of blood.