Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 233 Random Attack
For some reason, Li Yi entered the city without being spotted by the guards.

After lurking for several days, he picked a good place and started his murder plan.

The desperation and escape during this period, the disappearance of the Fengyun Sect, and the relentless pursuit of the pursuers all made him feel suffocated.

A whiff of resentment.

He has nowhere to vent.

Simply no longer continue to escape.

Anyway, if the experiment failed, he would not live for a few years.

It's better to sneak into the closed city and have a good time.

The grievance is blocked in my heart, and I always want to find a vent.

When Zhang San hurried over to talk about it, the city lord, Ye Hua and Mei Xue were all there.

The faces of the three are not very good-looking.

The city lord was even worse, directly smashing a table.

Purely good at clapping, without using spiritual power.

One can imagine how angry he was.

The city lord said with an ugly expression, "It's unreasonable to dare to cause trouble in my closed city, do you really think that there is no one in my closed city?!"

"Why don't you stop him, are you here for nothing?"

Usually it is useless, but when something happens, it is still useless.

Each of them is like a ostentation, and it may only be passable on the board, which is the only remaining advantage.

Hearing this, Zhang San said with a bitter face, "I stopped it, and I came to inform the city lord of you only because I didn't stop him."

Anyway, he is a golden core stage Dzogchen monk, really going crazy, who can resist that kind of desperate dismissal.

The city owner just wanted to say out loud, the word trash.

But when the words came to his lips, he still endured it.

It's not that they didn't stop them, they did their best, but it didn't do much.

If he really said that, he might hurt the hearts of his subordinates.

After much deliberation, forget it, and rush over in person.

The speed of rushing must be fast, and now we are competing against time.

Every second of time, it is possible to save the next person.

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When the two arrived, Li Yizheng was fighting vigorously with the guards.

The action team was temporarily called to help.

Li Yi's spiritual power seemed inexhaustible.

The offensive opened and closed, the spiritual power overflowed, and the spiritual power filled the sky.

The guards couldn't breathe.

The guards were almost crushed to the ground, and each one was holding on.

There were not many people present who could stand upright, Lin Shan in the action team was one of them.

This is a blind spot, and there is no retreat behind the guards.

A few civilians who didn't escape hid behind the guards.

He hugged his head and curled up into a ball, trembling.

The reason for the guards and Li Yi's hard steel is them.

Li Yi slapped it with a big palm, carrying a sky-high spiritual power, and a dozen guards were slapped and flew out, their bodies fell on the wall, and passed out in a coma.

It's good to be in a coma, so you don't have to face Li Yi anymore.

The other guards thought so enviously.

Li Yi's body suddenly lit up with the light of day, which was a manifestation of spiritual power, and he walked towards the guards step by step.

Anyone who gets in the way should be killed.

Hiding for many days really didn't go according to his wishes, it's cool to fight and kill.

Kill, kill, kill, today he will have a good time in this closed city, even if he dies in the end, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it’s not a loss.

There is no leader among the guards, and Liu Fangfang takes this position temporarily.

She directed the guards to fight back.

The guards looked flustered and attacked indiscriminately without any confidence.

The style of play is messy, and the usual training has long been forgotten.

Liu Fangfang only felt that her head was extremely big, and she had no chance of winning at first, but now she is still so loose, she must be unable to stop it.

Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet, they are almost dying.

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(End of this chapter)