In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages? Chapter 57

Chapter 57 Losing control

Birds and beasts are all silent.

Lao Cao, the owner of the promiscuous stall, and his two accomplices were guarding the maze, feeling that Chen Lin would not come again.

　　"Put away the maze flag. I'll give him some strong medicine another day."

“That kid is too vigilant, but such a person is more likely to have the inheritance of talisman…”

 Lao Cao stood up depressedly, took the flag of the Five Elements Small Missing Formation from his accomplice, and put it into his storage bag.

The three of them were about to evacuate when they suddenly heard a commotion coming from the city.

"What's going on here?"

Stall owner Lao Cao turned his head and looked, but he had not yet reacted.

 At the outskirts of Fangshi again, a looming layer of fog suddenly dissipated...

 From the outside, the old mountain village that looked like it was shrouded in clouds and mist became extremely clear. Many monks on the edge of the village were looking in astonishment.

 As soon as these people reacted, they sprinted outside Laoshanfang.

 Shuush!

　　One flying magic weapon flew through the air at high speed, including flying swords, clouds, and even a simple wooden magic weapon floating precariously by.

“This is the Mysterious Tracing Formation set up by the Zhou family's second-level formation master who controls the city...why did it suddenly disperse!”

 “The market is in chaos?!”

 “The Zhou family ran away!”

 “They've set up all the formations!”

 “Everyone, let's run!”

 The words of panic filled my ears.

 Chen Lin watched streaks of brilliance flash through the sky, and some people even used the rainbow escape method to fly directly into the sky on a rainbow, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

“Wanbao Pavilion, Jindan Palace, Dingqifang…almost all the shops are gone!”

Not long ago, the monks in Fangshi were still discussing the evacuation of Laoshanfang.

 As a result, the protective formation outside Fangshi was suddenly removed.

 The formation is controlled by the Zhou family. The removal of the formation means the withdrawal of the Zhou family. Combined with the early evacuation of those shops...

 A strong sense of uneasiness came over me!

 The entire city was immediately in chaos.

 All the monks fled and scattered.

All low-level monks who did not have flying magic weapons used magic such as divine movement at this time, wandering through the crowded and chaotic crowd, trying their best to squeeze towards the edge of the city.

 “I'm so unlucky that I'm so unlucky!”

Chen Lin also reacted immediately and started running away.

 Some casual cultivators around are still angry.

“Then what the hell, the Zhou family, doesn't it still have two months to evacuate?”

 “Why are you running away now!”

 Actually, it's not that these people don't understand the reason.

 At this time, I just vent my anger.

That demon snake said it would massacre Laoshanfang in two months. How dare the Zhou family not evacuate on the fifty-ninth day?

 Of course, the sooner you run, the better!

 What if the demonic snake changes its mind?

brush!

Chen Lin used the Qingyun Wandering Dragon Movement Technique and floated towards the surrounding buildings.

 Tip your toes lightly and move quickly.

 He kept jumping on both sides of the street, preparing to leave Fangshi quickly.

 In the past, Laoshanfang was managed by the Zhou family, which at least maintained peace on the surface. Even Jie Xiu, who specialized in killing people and stealing goods, did not dare to cause trouble in the city.

And now the Zhou family has suddenly set up their formations, which means they have all run away.

 The big shops in the city also received the news in advance and closed one after another.

 “Now it's simply a paradise for tribulation cultivators!”

Chen Lin gritted his teeth and secretly alerted everyone.

Loose cultivators often disappear outside Laoshanfang, and there must be a lot of tribulation cultivators hidden around them. Maybe a certain cultivator around him who makes money easily is secretly a famous tribulation cultivator.

 Now the monks are gathering, and there is disorder.

 This is the best time for these people to take action!

 We expect many monks to unite and attack whoever dares to take action?

 What are you daydreaming about?

 Shuush!

Two fireballs rushed over, carrying a mighty force, and instantly hit the building behind them, piercing through it, and exploded with huge force inside.

 Fragments with flames flew around!

   “Ah!”     “Someone is attacking!”

The monks around were hit by debris. Some of the unlucky ones did not have time to take precautions and died on the spot.

 Their storage bags and belongings were also taken away by others using magic in an instant.

 Only worthless corpses were left to be trampled around by the chaotic crowd...

Chen Lin covered his face, fell back to the ground, and quickly walked through the streets and crowds.

 Now it is flying up and down in mid-air, it is too conspicuous.

 Handlessly pulled a piece of cloth from the side to cover his face.

 This way he looks more like a Jie cultivator and is less likely to be targeted by his peers.

　　Boom!

The spell emits fiery interweaving lights in the air.

Even if the doors of the surrounding shops were closed, they still could not escape the bad luck. One flying sword weapon after another penetrated the doors and windows.

The waiters and shopkeepers inside had no time to speak before they were surrounded by numerous monks and fell into pieces of minced meat in the blink of an eye.

 “Brothers, grab it quickly!”

 “Get rich and powerful today!”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

 In a certain shop.

An evil cultivator laughed wildly, and blood-colored mana circled around him, forming a red light belt with two middle-aged men hanging on it, begging for mercy.

“Ah!” Suddenly, the two people screamed, and there was no sound after that. The blood in the corpse surged and was quickly absorbed by the red light band...

 Chen Lin saw it from a distance and felt a chill in his heart.

 'At least he is a sixth-level Qi Refining monk! '

 'That strip of light is either some kind of high-level spell or a special evil weapon! '

 'Even this kind of street rat dares to show its head! '

 He hastily quickened his pace and could already see the edge of the market.

Hum!

Suddenly, a powerful wave of spiritual energy swept through Fangshi.

Chen Lin turned around and saw the brilliance of the formation lighting up in a pavilion in the distance.

 A thin film of water waves is held up.

Countless spells and magic weapons bombarded it, trying to break through the shield of the formation, and roaring air waves continued to erupt from the surface!

“It's the formation set up by Qianfa Tower!”

“Their boss has a grudge against the Zhou family and has not received any news of their retreat. Brothers, hurry up and rush!”

A man wielded a flying sword, greedily holding a few blood-stained storage bags, and rushed towards the Qianfa Tower at high speed.

 The next moment.

brush!

 A spear-shaped majestic spiritual force flew out of the formation, piercing the man's head in the blink of an eye!

 The blood and white liquid drew a graceful arc in the air, and the headless body crashed to the ground.

 The storage bag and his flying sword weapon that he grabbed were quickly divided up by the monks around him.

 “Everyone is crazy!”

“That formation contains at least the ninth level of Qi Refining, and there may even be a Foundation Establishment Major in charge!”

 Chen Lin withdrew his gaze and quickly fled the place.

 There were also several tribulation cultivators surrounding him who cast their gazes at him.

But seeing him walking with his face hidden and nothing in his hands, it didn't look like he had oil or water, so he didn't think much about it and continued to seize the time to find bigger fat sheep.

Only one person in the distance showed a surprised look:

 “It's your boy!”

"Um?"

 Chen Lin heard the sound and went out, and what he saw was a face that was hidden, but the person's voice and posture reminded him of the promiscuous stall owner just now.

the other side.

Lao Cao kicked away the fresh corpse at his feet, put away his usual slutty look, and a murderous look rolled in his eyes.

 He looked at the purple thunder spell pattern on Chen Lin's sleeves:

“You kid, you are a Talisman Master apprentice, right?”

 “Hand over your Talisman Master inheritance!”

Do you need to get started with talismans?

 (End of this chapter)

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