I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Or, let me take you on your way.

Zhang Yi said calmly, his eyes seemed indifferent, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In this lush forest, far away from the place where warriors gather, it can be said that there are few people on the road, and it is a good place to kill.

Only by you?

Sometimes being overconfident is not a good thing.

The man wearing the golden mask said in a cold voice, and then he stopped wasting too much words, his body was full of real energy, and he pointed out suddenly with a finger, and a small purple thunder suddenly bombarded out.

The direction of this purple thunder is not Zhang Yi who is provocative to him in his eyes, but that handsome young man.

Although the man in the golden mask was angry, he wanted to finish the business first, and then he would free up his hands to teach this mysterious man who had no impression.

But Zhang Yi has already opened his eyes of insight, and like a god and Buddha aloft, he takes the whole scene under control, and has insight into any troubles.

Just as the man in the golden mask made a move, Zhang Yi noticed it.

With a flash of his figure, he landed in front of the handsome young man in an instant, and then Zhang Yi spread his five fingers, and a light curtain composed of sword elements was formed immediately.

Peng!

Accompanied by a slight noise, the light curtain rippled slightly, and a purple thunder exploded.

The attack of the man in the golden mask was once again intercepted by Zhang Yi.

It's really a toast and you don't eat fine wine. If that's the case, then I'll clean you up first!

The man in the golden mask was blocked again and was furious.

There was undisguised anger in his eye sockets, and then his true energy burst out, charging towards Zhang Yi with a mighty force.

It's just a trick.

Zhang Yi uttered the words lightly, with a calm expression from the beginning to the end, as if he had a kind of confidence that he could catch it.

He grasped his right hand, and the Rifting Sword fell into the palm of his hand immediately. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi walked forward like a stroll, and the sword light suddenly burst out.

Bang bang bang!

The thunder and light rioted, the sword energy raged, and the two fought against each other. This piece of land soon became a forbidden area, with tyrannical power fluctuations raging.

But the man with the golden mask changed his expression shortly after the fight.

Damn, how can this guy be so strong?

When did Chiyan County have such a number one character?

Previously, the man in the golden mask did not perceive the breath leaking from Zhang Yi's body, so he could not judge Zhang Yi's combat effectiveness.

And he benefited from the self-confidence of his own combat power, so he wanted to be the first to dismount.

But at this moment, after the actual fight, the expression of the man in the golden mask suddenly changed.

The fighting power displayed by the other party at this time was beyond his imagination, and the fighting power of this unknown person was very exaggerated.

This time he kicked the iron plate.

hateful!

What kind of bad luck.

At this moment, the man with the golden mask already had a trace of regret in his heart.

If he had known that there was such a tyrannical saint on this flying boat who did not show his mountains or dew his water.

He will definitely attack and kill the handsome young man in another way, instead of directly and roughly, attracting such a mysterious man to intervene.

I missed it this time, I have to retreat first.

After a brief fight, the man in the golden mask was already at a disadvantage, and he felt like retreating.

Since at this time, with the intervention of this mysterious man, the matter could no longer proceed, then fighting again would only make his situation worse.

The man in the golden mask made an accurate judgment and had to retreat first before planning his funeral.

Huh, I have written down what you did today. The green water will not change, and the green mountains will remain the same. Next time, your excellency will not be so lucky.

The man with the golden mask let out a cold drink, and then turned around, intending to fly out and escape from this land.

This task was considered a failure, and a sigh flashed in the heart of the man in the golden mask.

Did I tell you to go?

However, just as the man in the golden mask left, an indifferent voice suddenly came out.

What?

The man in the golden mask felt a movement in his heart, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a huge force gathering in the sky above his head.

If Zhang Yi makes a move, it must be clean and tidy to avoid future troubles.

At this time, his black eyes reflected the golden masked man flying away, and said coldly.

Come down!

Zhang Yi spread his five fingers, and suddenly pressed against the back of the man with the golden mask.

At this moment, all the sword essence forged by Zhang Yi Taixuan Sword Sutra poured out, and the blood dragon in his body also roared to the sky.

The cultivation base of the physical body was agitated, and the supernatural power of Huayun was immediately displayed by Zhang Yi!

Peng!

Immediately, the entire space froze, as if a great pressure descended.

And the figure of the man with the golden mask in the center couldn't help being affected, and his speed stagnated for a moment.

Although the man in the golden mask was to get rid of the frozen space in the next moment, it was already too late.

I saw that the sky was high in the sky there, and with Zhang Yi's five fingers pressing on the void, a huge illusory palm print suddenly formed in the air, like Wuzhi Mountain, suddenly suppressed.

Peng!

The huge palm prints that covered the sky and the sun were suppressed, and even the space was shattered wherever it passed, and fragments were scattered everywhere.

And the man with the golden mask in the center of the palm print was suddenly terrified.

He felt a dangerous breath, the power of this palm has reached the level of the third heaven of saints!

not good!

The man in the golden mask was a little flustered, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.

Lightning Shield!

At a critical juncture, the man in the golden mask yelled loudly, the true energy all over his body gathered to form a huge light shield, and then the palm that looked like Wuzhishan fell mercilessly.

Peng!

I saw the phantom palm falling straight down, colliding heavily with the Lightning Shield, and amidst the raging air waves, the phantom palm suddenly shone brightly after a moment of stalemate.

The Lightning Shield shattered instantly, and the phantom palm slapped down heavily, landing on the forest floor, causing the ground to tremble, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

And at this moment, the face of the handsome young man who did not participate in this battle of saints changed instantly.

Regardless of his own injuries, he exerted his cultivation base of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm with all his strength, trying his best to resist the incoming energy shock wave.

puff!

The energy fluctuations produced by the fight between the two saints are also dangerous for the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm.

I saw the handsome young man flying upside down suddenly, his back hit the cliff, and his body was injured again and again.

Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to the handsome young man, he looked calmly at the place where Wuzhishan's palm print fell.

A saint is not so easy to be beheaded, especially the strength of the man with the golden mask is not bad.

After a few breaths, the vast power of the saint erupted again, the dust in that place dissipated immediately, and the man in the golden mask rose into the sky again.

But at this time, he was obviously a little embarrassed, and lost his previous calmness.

A drop of blood dripped from under the golden mask, drawing a line of blood on his chin.

Obviously, he had been injured by Zhang Yi's palm.

Damn it, what the hell are you trying to do!

The man in the golden mask looked at Zhang Yi angrily, with some horror in his eyes.

Zhang Yi's powerful blow just now made him lose his sense of proportion.

I think you seem to have misunderstood something.

Zhang Yi looked at each other with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't make the man in the golden mask feel like a spring breeze, but instead made his back shiver.

He felt that he was facing a devil at this moment, and the devil was smiling at him.

Didn't I say it before? I want you to pay the price.

This is not empty talk, but I really plan to send you on your way.

Speaking of which, hundreds of years have passed since I broke through to the Saint Realm.

During this period, I haven't killed a saint yet, so I'm a bit slack.

Zhang Yi said lightly.

As for the man with the golden mask, his pupils shrank suddenly. He felt that Zhang Yi's words were a bit far-fetched, so he couldn't help saying.

Are you serious?

Do you know who the power behind me is? For a stranger, why did you do this to such an extent that you completely offended us?!

The man in the golden mask felt very unreal at this time, and felt that all this was very illusory.

who is he?

He is a great saint!

Even Fang Yan, as a whole of Chiyan County, is undeniably strong, and the forces behind him are even more tyrannical, one of the top forces in Chiyan County.

And this saint who suddenly appeared from nowhere, actually intends to kill a saint like him for the sake of a warrior who met him once, and offend the forces behind him. There is no logic at all, no Good deal!

The man in the golden mask even felt that there was something wrong with the opponent's brain, because this choice was undoubtedly the worst choice!

But Zhang Yi was still indifferent, he just smiled and said casually.

The power behind you has nothing to do with me. Since I'm implicated, then you can only die.

Zhang Yi smiled, but his words were extremely cold, with the coldness that made the void condense.

As a world lord, he is protected by the rules of the material world, and can be resurrected as long as his soul is immortal.

At this time, Zhang Yi, even though he was in the main world, was quite free-spirited.

Hearing these words, the golden masked man's eyes fell on Zhang Yi solemnly.

He felt the will revealed by Zhang Yi at this time, and knew that the other party was not lying, but really wanted to keep him here and completely bury him.

What a madman!

The man with the golden mask couldn't help cursing in his heart, but the pupils under the golden mask suddenly became silent.

He knew that this time he met this unreasonable lunatic who didn't care about gains and losses, he was already in danger.

All he can do now is devote himself to fighting and looking for opportunities to escape.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would really be buried in these mountains and ravines.

If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability.

The man in the golden mask said coldly. The next moment, the two of them flickered, with murderous intent spreading in their eyes at the same time, and launched an offensive forward.

But this time, it was to risk his life!

Under the cliff in the distance, the handsome young man watched this scene with great doubts in his heart. He was guessing Zhang Yi's identity.

But no matter how he thought about it, even thinking about the forces he had a good relationship with, he still didn't get any answers.

He didn't have any impression of the person in front of him, just like a person who fell from the sky, without the slightest trace.

...

At this time, they fought again, and the man in the golden mask attacked with all his strength as soon as he made contact.

Only in this way can he escape from this mysterious man, otherwise he will surely perish.

Thunder Ocean!

The man in the golden mask yelled loudly, and the thunder and true energy all over his body suddenly surged out, covering the entire world.

Immediately, countless purple electric snakes jumped and shot in mid-air, turning this space into a world of thunder.

This move consumes a lot of real energy for the man in the golden mask, but it also has obvious effects. In this thunder field, his martial skills and supernatural powers will be enhanced even more powerfully.

At this time, the man in the golden mask has decided to make a quick decision.

Thunder Fury!

When everything was ready, a purple thunder flashed in the eyes of the man in the golden mask. His figure flashed, and he swung out a punch suddenly, and the shattered space blasted towards Zhang Yi.

At the same time, the thunder and electric snakes around him attached to him, further strengthening the power of this punch.

Buzz!

The silver sword soul trembled slightly, and the invisible but sharp sword intent suddenly spread, causing faint ripples in the void.

And Zhang Yi took advantage of the situation and stepped out with a single step, with the Likong sword in his hand, he swung it out obliquely.

break!

With Zhang Yi's light drink, the thunder exploded, and the man in the golden mask stepped back.

But Zhang Yi just took a few steps back in the void.

The attack power of a single round, even with the bonus of the Thunder Field, is still far from that of Zhang Yilai, whose attack power has already reached the third level of the heavenly saint.

Repelling the man in the golden mask with a single sword, Zhang Yi didn't just sit still, he waited until the opponent's real energy was exhausted and he took the initiative to disperse from the Thunder field before attacking.

Instead, he took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, taking advantage of the moment the opponent was forced to retreat and launched an attack again.

Supernatural powers into clouds, physical form, change!

Supernatural powers turn into clouds, this is a balanced supernatural power, both attack and defense are taken into account.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's thoughts moved, and his figure suddenly seemed to have no concrete shape, but became an illusory figure.

Zhang Yi rushed to the man in the golden mask, his body was shocked, and a white mist suddenly emerged from his body, forming a figure on his right.

Then Zhang Yi was shocked again, and there was another white mist forming a figure on his left.

With the help of Huayun, Zhang Yi is now divided into three!

Three illusory figures swooped towards each other from different directions, trying to confuse and kill the enemy.

The man wearing the golden mask had a dignified expression, his eyes were filled with thunderous essence, and he looked at the three figures, wanting to see the true and the false.

However, the clouds and mist surrounding the three figures blocked his sight and perception, making it impossible for him to distinguish them.

However, the man in the golden mask is also a saint after all, with rich combat experience, he reacted very quickly, and thought of a way to break through.

Thunder riot!

At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly and collided with his chest, triggering the powerful thunderbolt to explode.

All of a sudden, the thunder field was a little chaotic, and the fine electric snakes flew wildly in all directions.

And the three illusory figures in the Thunder field couldn't dodge under the impact of the fine electric snake, and two figures became illusory.

Got you!

A smile appeared in the eyes of the man with the golden mask.

In mid-air, although the false body was broken, Zhang Yi did not panic, but showed the same smile instead.

Good responsiveness.

In this case, as a reward, I will give you death.