I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The time to attack with all your strength is also the moment when the defense is weakest. This principle has been true since ancient times.

At this time, the three of Mo Xuan launched an attack at the same time, and the vast offensive covered Zhang Yi, almost submerging him in the brilliant stream, and Zhang Yi's thunderous counterattack officially began!

In Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, the bloody brand called the prison of black prison exploded, trying to wreak havoc around and destroy Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, when the scarlet imprint was rampant, a phantom figure in the shape of a human suddenly condensed and appeared above the sea of ​​consciousness, resembling Zhang Yi's appearance.

It was a spiritual clone condensed by Zhang Yi with the help of a little power from the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the phantom watched the bloody storm raging, raised his two fingers together, and an extremely small silver needle suddenly appeared between the two fingers.

And a strange power surged between the silver needles, which was incompatible with Zhang Yi's power, but it could not be ignored.

This is a silver needle that Zhang Yi got after he broke the bloody brand of the maid in the Wang family.

At that time, Zhang Yi lent it to Wang Batian to watch, and then he returned it for convenience, and it has been preserved by Zhang Yi to this day.

At this time, Zhang Yi sacrificed again, and he wanted to use the opponent's strength to counter the opponent's powerful offensive at this time, which can be described as leveraging strength.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yi didn't choose to interrupt when he saw the shadowy man using the mysterious curse power in the previous battle, but let it play out.

If I hadn't been prepared, I wouldn't have lured a tiger into my room.

At this time, it is time to counterattack!

The phantom transformed from the spiritual body smiled slightly, and then waved his right hand forward.

The silver needle between the two fingers suddenly turned into a dim light and left, sinking into the bloody storm after the prison of the black prison collapsed.

Then, between the collision of the two energies, a piercing explosion suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​Zhang Yi's consciousness!

Just in an instant, that bloody storm collapsed and was completely disintegrated!

Then, the silver sword soul above the Sea of ​​Consciousness sprayed out a cold radiance of sword intent, covering all the remaining fragments of the bloody storm below.

But at this time, the power of some fragments was greatly reduced, and they could no longer make waves, and were quickly erased by the cold sword intent.

Until all traces completely disappeared, Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm.

Zhang Yi easily turned the danger into safety by the strongest method of a martial artist who specialized in curse direction at the third level of Heavenly Saint Realm.

It's like the wind blows and picks up a leaf, and everything goes smoothly.

What!

My black prison was cracked by the other party so quickly?

In the distance, after his prison of black prison was cracked, the face of the shadowy man who was the master changed drastically, and he sensed the shocking change in Zhang Yi's consciousness.

His face had a thick expression of disbelief.

The shadowy man has always been very confident in his methods, but at this time he directly used Zhang Yi's body, but he was cracked by the other party at once, which was a little hard for him to accept.

In his perception, in just a short moment, the connection between himself and the prison of the black prison was cut off, as if swallowed by the abyss, and he was powerless to fight back.

What happened, what did the other party do?

The shadowy man's expression was extremely embarrassing.

He looked up at Zhang Yi, but saw that the other party's eyes were not looking at him at all, but at the earth-covering mark that was about to fall on him.

The other party's face was calm and calm, and there was a feeling that everything was under control.

not good!

Seeing Zhang Yi's face, for some reason, the shadowy man's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, he only felt that there seemed to be darkness oppressing from somewhere, and an extremely bad premonition came to his mind, as if something was about to happen.

careful!

Subconsciously, the shadowy man shouted loudly, trying to remind him of something.

And Zhang Yi glanced at the shadowy man from the corner of his eyes, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, and that expression seemed to have a hint of joking.

Faintly, Zhang Yi's words seemed to be heard in the ear of the shadowy man.

late.

Losing the restraint of the bloody imprint in the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Yi can completely free his hands at this time, deal with the two offensives in front of him, and launch the most fierce counterattack!

Inside Zhang Yi's limbs and bones, at this moment, bloody silk threads intertwined, forming the most efficient graphic.

And the power dormant in the deepest part of the body began to recover, and the blood dragon rolled and roared.

Zhang Yi's eyes fell on the earth-covering seal that was close to him at this time, and there was a fist flowing in his heart.

It was a small secret method that emerged after the second layer of the Earth Fire Demon Body was cultivated, or it could be said to be a method derived from the Earth Fire Demon Body.

It has been more than ten years since breaking through the earth fire demon body to the second floor from the fairy spring of the Ye family, Zhang Yi has not made any progress!

This method of using the earth fire demon body was realized by Zhang Yi during this period, and it also mixed part of the profound meaning of the martial arts imprint left by the holy man in the east of the astral world.

At this time, it happens to be a good opportunity to display it!

Earth fire demon body, burn my body, give up your life!

Zhang Yi opened his mouth calmly, and slowly raised his right hand, with a fiery light emitting, as if a round of sun-like power gathered in his palm, about to fall down.

And at this moment, a faint flame lingered on his body surface, as if his whole body was being tempered by the raging fire.

In front of Zhang Yi, the second-level heavenly saint with the weakest cultivation had sharp eyes, and he suddenly fell down holding the earth-covering seal, blocking Zhang Yi's figure and at the same time trying to severely injure Zhang Yi!

As he approached, Zhang Yi could even see the undisguised smile on the opponent's face, as if the opponent had seen the scene where Zhang Yi was defeated by the three-person offensive.

It's an honor for you to deal with you for so long.

Now, die!

Zhang Yi spoke coldly, and pronounced the verdict like an emissary from hell, with an undeniably majestic voice.

Subsequently,

His raised right hand erupted with dazzling brilliance, which illuminated the surrounding fields, causing everyone present to involuntarily close their eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yi stepped forward and punched out!

Burning the body, this is a life-threatening blow!

Under this punch, Zhang Yi's physical body comparable to the strength of a third-level heavenly saint was poured into it.

Even the dragon of qi and blood broke away from Zhang Yi's fist and merged into the radiant fist print, increasing its power.

The power of this punch can be said to be that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

Even if there are rivers blocking the road ahead, Zhang Yi is sure to evaporate in an instant.

In an instant, this punch crossed the sky and appeared in front of the second-level heavenly saint.

While the blazing brilliance was shining, it directly hit the opponent with all its strength, engulfing the whole body of the opponent's body, and then even the opponent's figure was covered, showing signs of melting!

This life-sacrificing punch is too strong, even a third-level heavenly saint is difficult to defend against, let alone a second-level heavenly saint?

More critically.

In the previous battle, Zhang Yi relied on his insightful eyes to see all the weaknesses of Mo Xuan and the saint in front!

At this time, the punch that was thrown not only possessed unparalleled strength, but also took into account extraordinary skills.

Zhang Yi didn't show any mercy, the power of this punch directly attacked the weakness of the opponent's supernatural power!

In terms of strength, the opponent is not an opponent.

Compared with skills, Zhang Yi's life-threatening punch also scored high points, directly bombarding the opponent's weak point.

How does the saint resist? There is no chance at all.

In the eyes of the shadowy man, Zhang Yi punched out, and the power was like a scorching sun falling into the starry sky.

The moment his companion's supernatural power touched the ground, it was like tofu hitting a stone, and it exploded away without causing any ripples.

Afterwards, the scorching sun continued unabated and fell on the body of the saint.

The saint didn't have any time to react, nor did he have the capital to struggle.

While the flames were transpiring, but in just one breath, the opponent's figure melted into the scorching sun without leaving a trace.

In the core area of ​​the snowfield, the three members of the Holy Realm who were besieged and killed Zhang Yi by the Disha Palace, went to one of them at this time.

And this is just the beginning!

In the distance, the shadowy man saw this scene and his whole body was icy cold, as if he had fallen into a cold cellar suddenly, and there was a wind and snow coming.

The three of them accepted the mission to besiege and kill the inspector of Chiyan County here.

I thought it was just a matter of hand, but a trip.

However, at this moment, right in front of his eyes, a saint was bombarded head-on!

The three of them besieged and killed each other, but the opponent broke the game first. This result almost suffocated the shadowy man.

Boy, court death!

High in the sky, within the purple-gold light, an angry shout came from Muran, filled with endless anger.

That was Mo Xuan's voice.

When he used the trump card of Xuan Jiaolong Killing, he jumped up, and he and the Jiaolong merged into one, causing its power to explode.

The saint was killed by Zhang Yi's punch, and he also witnessed the whole process, but he was helpless.

Because Zhang Yi's punch was really too fast, just in an instant, he killed the saint in seconds, without any delay.

Faced with such a result, as a companion, he inevitably felt sad for the death of the rabbit.

It was different from the shadowy man who felt fear in his heart when he saw this scene.

At this moment, Mo Xuan's heart was full of anger, which was about to vent like a waking volcano, erupting into hot molten lava to destroy everything.

He didn't retreat, nor did he show the slightest timidity, but his offensive became more and more fierce.

The purple-gold light that fell from the sky, under Mo Xuan's emotional rage, went further, surrounded by faint light, and its power was once again enhanced.

Die!

Amidst Mo Xuan's rage, the purple-gold light tore through the sky and fell at a high speed, like a dragon swooping down to kill Zhang Yi!

Compared with the earth-covering seal displayed by the saints of the second level of heaven, Mo Xuan's offensive, which has reached the third level of heaven, is the most threatening blow to Zhang Yi!

Whether the result of this siege is success or failure depends on this move.

At this time, the shadowy man looked at the center of the field, and his heart rose to his throat. He knew that the next counting time would be the time to decide the outcome.

He originally specialized in the direction of curse, and his frontal combat power was quite weak. If the prison of the black prison failed, his combat power was weakened by more than half.

If Mo Xuan missed this strongest blow, then today is the end of the day.

What's more, even the lives of the two of them will be in danger.

The shadowy man clenched his fist subconsciously, with cold sweat on his forehead. He was flustered and filled with regret.

Then he looked around without a trace, at this time the golden thread was still spreading between the sky and the earth, isolating the inside and outside.

But under the three-person battle, most of the power of this formation has been consumed, and it is about to fail.

The shadowy man's eyes reflected the situation in the arena, and his heart moved, and he had some thoughts.

He intends to keep a hand, so that if Mo Xuan fails, he can escape from this place and save his life.

While many thoughts of the shadowy man emerged, in the center of the scene, Zhang Yi had a calm face, with a sense of calmness that everything was under control.

He looked up to the sky.

Accompanied by his punching and killing the second-level heavenly sage, although it only took a moment, but Mo Xuan's supernatural power, Xuan Jiaolong Killing is already close at hand.

At this time, his Earth Fire Demon Body is in an embarrassing stage where the old power is gone and the new power is not born.

The dragon of qi and blood dormant in his body was also integrated into that punch just now, separated from his body, and could not immediately return to defense.

Zhang Yi at this time, relatively speaking, is indeed not at his peak state, and the comprehensive power he can mobilize has declined.

And that Mo Xuan has experienced many battles, and it is precisely this point that he has seen through.

Therefore, even though Zhang Yi burst out with terrifying power in an instant and blasted the saint with one punch, he still did not retreat, but nailed him down with a single shot.

He wants to take advantage of Zhang Yi's neutral stage of combat power, and kill Zhang Yi in one fell swoop!

It has to be said that Mo Xuan's judgment on the battle situation was not wrong, this was indeed Zhang Yi's weak period.

However……

He happened to meet Zhang Yi, which was not something that could be speculated by common sense.

Therefore, even if Mo Xuan's judgment was correct and he made the most correct choice, he is still doomed to fail today.

At this moment, the purple-gold light reflected in Zhang Yi's eyes grew bigger and bigger, almost occupying his entire field of vision.

At this juncture, Zhang Yi Muran smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the Likong Sword and stood in front of him.

Even if I don't have the physical strength bonus of the earth fire demon body, my combat power is still above yours!

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he whispered.

The fusion of human and sword, supernatural powers, and the art of transforming clouds!

Just like Mo Xuan, Zhang Yi turned into a ray of light at this time, which also merged into the Rifting Sword.

Immediately after he unfolded his supernatural power Huayun, the blade of the Rifting Sky Sword suddenly became illusory, as if it were not a real entity.

And just after Zhang Yi completed this step, the transformed light of the purple gold spear suddenly fell, hitting heavily on the tip of the Rifting Sword.

The color of the world fades, and everything loses its voice.

At this moment, everything was silent, and even time and the intertwined wind and snow seemed to stop running.

Reality seems to have been pressed the pause button, and everything is frozen for a picture scroll.

Only in the center of the battlefield, there is a purple-gold light and a cyan light shining on each other.

I don't know how long it has passed, is it a moment? or a day? Things have finally changed.

A sound like the collapse of ancient ruins came, breaking the picturesque silence, and time flowed again.