Chen Shiyan continuously output various fire methods across the formation.
This feels so fucking good.
He also discovered that their foundation building seemed to be not very good.
In fact, it’s not that they are not good enough, but that Chen Shiyan made some fouls.
Not to mention that his own realm is higher than that of most cultivators who attack the Nei Ya formation.
In addition to his own single earth-grade spiritual root and the bonus of Nascent Soul-level skills.
Furthermore, the level of concentration of his magical power is beyond the reach of these cultivators.
This has led to the current situation.
It would be fine if the monks hit by his spell had one or two spiritual weapons to protect themselves.
Otherwise, if you react slowly, you might get seriously injured at best, or even turn into ashes like Wen Yupei who was washed away in the patio.
It was a rainy day, and Chen Shiyan's fire skills were affected to a certain extent.
And his spiritual attack has not been used yet.
Chen Shiyan now feels that he is capable again.
The main body took out the small notebook in a hurry.
I felt the still powerful magic power in my body.
With the help of this formation, he felt that he should be able to defeat this group of noobs.
Seeing that he could not take the city after a long attack, Li Zhigui approached Li Zhiyou.
"Brother, this won't work. I think some people are starting to back out."
"Humph, retreat? Where can you retreat to? But it's true, we can't waste time like this any longer. Go find the head of the family."
Li Zhigui turned around and ran out.
Li Zhiyou began to command everyone to attack one position together.
At the same time, he kept reminding them to be careful of Chen Shiyan's magic.
After leaving the small hill of the county government office, Li Zhigui rode his flying sword and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Li family mansion.
"Why are you back?"
"Master, Chen Shiyan has hidden in the inner court's formation. We won't be able to capture him in a short time!"
"If you delay, things will change."
Li Yunyou was just thinking about taking out a third-level attack jade talisman, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.
It’s better to keep some means in hand, this thing is not so easy to buy.
Generally, they are nurtured by Jindan monks for several years and then given to family members as a trump card.
It is much stronger than those third-level talismans.
Li Yunyou looked at the young man who was wiping his hands.
"Sir, can you please use the great formation to break that kid's turtle shell?"
"I told you before, this is the last time I'll help you."
"Why is there another request?"
"My Lord..."
"One percent! Increase the tribute from your Li family by one percent!"
These families have a lot of spirit stones and various materials, but they are not long-lasting.
Nothing compares to the offerings from the Li family.
A steady stream of water will last a long time.
"Okay, please help, sir."
The young man took out a jade token, which had a divine consciousness on it.
After touching the seal, the young man gained control of the formation.
A small vortex appeared in the sky above the county government office.
When Chen Shiyan saw it, he was numb.
"Fuck, county magistrate and county chancellor, all right, just wait. I'm going to give you some strength before you can think straight."
Boom! A red beam of light directly pierced through the formation.
Chen Shiyan did not hesitate.
Direct lightning of divine consciousness.
Then comes the ultimate move.
A huge fire dragon rushed towards the monks who were paralyzed.
Their eyes were bloodshot.
What kind of monster is this guy named Chen?
How can one be so powerful?
Boom! The fire dragon collided with various magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and defensive spells.
When the ultimate move ended, only five monks were left standing on the field.
The five people were not in very good condition, with smoke coming out of their bodies or some spiritual fire still lingering.
Chen Shiyan was also shocked.
He looked at his hands in disbelief.
Damn, am I that strong?
In fact, it’s not Chen Shiyan’s fault that he doesn’t know how powerful he is.
Because the martial arts he was reading, whether it was "Red Flame Burning Sky Kung Fu" or "Purple Lightning Gengjin Sword Classic".
The descriptions inside it all say that this spell has average damage and causes weak damage, etc.
This is because this technique is either a technique of a major sect or a collection of an immortal sect.
These targets are disciples or enemies from these large sects and immortal sects.
No one is weak.
He is fully equipped with various defensive and life-saving spells.
Naturally, the attacking moves that come with this technique appear weak.
But who is Chen Shiyan facing now?
A family of monks in a county town.
To put it bluntly, when you arrive at an immortal sect or a large sect, you are not qualified to be a small follower standing by and waving flags and cheering.
In a sect war of this level, even a filler baby might not be wanted by anyone.
For them, any martial arts technique that can reach the golden elixir level is already a family heirloom.
Most of the exercises only reach the foundation-building stage, and may not cover all of the foundation-building stage.
It's good enough that I can repair the chain, why do I need a bicycle?
A complete set of exercises is not cheap.
They don’t have spiritual stones like Cheng Qian, nor do they have a golden elixir master to pass on the skills to them like Xu Luoshui.
The skills are not good enough, the equipment is not good enough, and the realm is not good enough.
This is the situation that has arisen.
Paralysis plus a big move, a set of combos, the monk who was just so aggressive.
Several were still burning.
There was a crackling sound.
Chen Shiyan was completely relieved.
He smiled sheepishly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't stop just now and got a little excited. Those fellow Taoists..."
Before he could finish, a cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building started shouting.
"run!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran outside. Unfortunately, Chen Shiyan's spiritual lightning was even faster than his speed.
His body stiffened for a moment, and inertia caused him to crash into the pillar.
In order to prevent people from running away, Chen Shiyan sent a bolt of spiritual lightning to every cultivator who was still standing.
You'll stand there in the corner.
With a sharp blade in hand, murderous intent is everywhere.
Holding the magic sword, he came to the side of the cultivator who was at the ninth level of foundation building.
With a "swish", the sword pierced directly through the heart.
He pulled it out and pierced his head with another sword.
He grinned.
The hehehe sound in the darkness was really scary.
The brief flash of light brought by lightning.
The remaining four monks felt fear when they saw Chen Shiyan's bloody face.
Chen Shiyan swung his sword and several flames flew around.
Another one remained on the monk at his feet.
Now the whole small courtyard was illuminated.
Chen Shiyan nodded, seeming very satisfied with the result.
He slowly walked up to another ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Without saying a word, he struck again with the sword, and the monk, whose soul was trembling and paralyzed, could only be slaughtered by others.
Phew~ Let’s kill those with high cultivation first to avoid any accidents.
Stop complaining and nagging. Many people have died because of those who talk too much.
There are still three cultivators at the fifth and sixth foundation building levels left.
He could definitely handle that.
Illuminated by the fire from the burning corpse, Chen Shiyan was holding the magic sword.
Came to Li Zhiyou's side.
"Old Li, I gave you a chance, but it was useless!"
A slap landed on Li Zhiyou's head, knocking him to the ground.
Chen Shiyan had no intention of letting him go.
He is not the kind of person who repays evil with kindness.
He didn't want to ask why or any of that nonsense like they wanted to kill him.
He didn't even want to know who had stabbed him in the back, it could have been the county governor or the county magistrate.
If he has time, he can look for them one by one.
It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go.
Now he just wants to vent.
This was the first time he felt the tension of being chased.
The first time I faced the fear of death.
The previous self-destruction of Xu Luoshui’s clone didn’t count, so I was mentally prepared.
Was it sudden this time or was it someone else who attacked him?
When has Chen Shiyan ever suffered such injustice?
Scary, so scary.
So, grabbing Li Zhiyou's hair, he dragged him towards a family cultivator, and then, with one sword, two swords, and three swords.
Streams of spiritual blood sprayed onto Li Zhiyou's face and eyes.
His vision was blood red.
He was scared, he was really scared. How could this be the county magistrate? Was this a demon cultivator?
Don't torture him anymore. The lightning that attacked his sea of consciousness from time to time made him unable to utter a word.
Please, don't torture him, don't make an example of him, and don't scare him.
He is definitely not going to survive, so I will answer any questions you ask as long as he can die quickly.
He really wanted to shout something now.
Mr. Chen, what do you want to know? Just ask!
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