I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Senior, Wucheng is ahead.

This is the core area of ​​the Canggu Land, and there are many forces intertwined within it. At the same time, there are also some warriors who are wanted by external forces.

The young man looked at Zhang Yi and introduced him.

And the person in charge of this martial city is Taoist Mingtuo, who has the cultivation base of the sixth heaven, and is second only to the masters of the top forces of all parties in terms of strength.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, knowing it.

To be able to build a martial city in the entire Canggu land, where warriors from all sides can gather, its owner must be extraordinary.

Zhang Yi had heard and understood the reputation of Taoist Mingtuo before he came.

At this time, the figures of the two turned into streamers, and soon they appeared in front of the gate of Wucheng from the sky, and then Zhang Yi felt uncomfortable.

This feeling is not a physical reaction, but a mental resistance.

It seemed that as Zhang Yi approached, some dark aura infiltrated around him.

Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, but a strange color flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Skill: Eye of Insight!

Then, Zhang Yi saw it.

Above Wucheng, the sun is obviously high at this time, and the breath is gentle.

But under the eyes of insight, Zhang Yi saw that the entire Wucheng sky seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, with a vague and dim feeling, looking cold and depressing.

This martial city seems to be a dark place!

After a long period of chaos and killing, this martial city has also become a bit dark. No wonder I just approached, but I felt an uncomfortable feeling in the dark. It turned out to be caused by the environment.

If you live here for too long and there is no solution, I'm afraid that your own xinxing will be affected in a subtle way.

Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, and inadvertently glanced away from the corner of his eyes at the young man with a warm smile beside him.

Then, Zhang Yi withdrew his gaze and thought, and the silver sword soul above the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly glowed slightly, killing the uncomfortable aura that faintly oppressed the martial city.

Zhang Yi's heart was like a mirror, and there was no more distracting thoughts.

As a swordsman, the sword cuts nothingness.

If you encounter a negative impact on the spiritual level, in most cases, use the sword to kill it!

At this time, while the young man was talking, he and Zhang Yi came to the gate of Wucheng.

At this time, at the entrance of Wucheng, there were guards lined up in two rows on the left and right, checking the people who entered and exited.

Of course, the so-called interrogation is only in a symbolic sense. After all, there are all kinds of warriors in this Wucheng, and there are all kinds of forces.

In terms of complexity, it can be called the first.

Zhang Yi saw that the young man was talking eagerly with the guard, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

Not long after that, the guard nodded slightly at Zhang Yi and stopped blocking him.

The two entered Wucheng smoothly.

Wucheng is located on a plain at the end of several mountains. Although it is a city, its internal area is far larger than that of a large town.

After all, most of the people who can survive in this martial city are warriors, not ordinary people.

At this time, as Zhang Yi really stepped into the martial arts city, he felt that his eyes suddenly opened up.

There is a feeling that after passing through a narrow hole, the vast land behind appears in front of you.

Zhang Yi looked forward, and saw the straight street that could not be seen spread to the end of the line of sight, and there were people coming and going on the street, all of them were filled with good real energy fluctuations.

And they also have a more or less fierce aura, which is significantly different from the disciples of the sect. They give people the feeling of being capable and refined, as if they have gone through a lot of tempering.

People came and went, but the excitement was beyond Zhang Yi's expectations.

Fortunately, the street itself was quite wide enough for dozens of carriages to travel together at the same time, so Zhang Yi didn't feel crowded.

On both sides of the street, there are buildings of different heights, which are extremely eye-catching and have their own styles.

Large but messy, this is Zhang Yi's first feeling when he enters Wucheng.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that there were so many warriors in Wucheng, and the warriors were undisciplined.

As a result, although the buildings in Wucheng are quite magnificent, they are full of miscellaneous topics, with various shapes and colors, and there is no unified and neat plan.

But for many warriors, this is obviously not a problem.

At this time, Zhang Yi saw that under the various buildings on both sides of the avenue, there were many warriors selling various strange things.

Just at a glance, there are shops selling cheat books and treasures of heaven and earth.

And farther away, there are also craftsmen who are selling rare weapons made by themselves, which can be said to be all kinds.

Although the rules here are different from those of the auction house, there is chaos and no order, lack of management.

But on the contrary, such an environment can attract some warriors.

After all, in the hands of warriors, there are always some treasures of unknown origin that need to be shot.

But in this martial city, it was already in a state of chaos, no one would go deep into the origin of the treasure, but could get rid of it instead.

This is why even though Wucheng is extremely dangerous, it still attracts so many warriors.

Senior, there are no clear rules in this martial city, everyone can do whatever they want.

Oftentimes, there are warriors who specifically target some careless people, intercepting and killing them, causing them to lose their lives.

Especially for unfamiliar warriors who have just entered Wucheng, they are the focus of attention. Seniors, please be careful.

While Zhang Yi was thinking, the young warrior beside him reminded him.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he pretended to be disapproving and chuckled lightly.

If something like this really happened to me, just blow it to pieces with one punch.

Seeing Zhang Yi's expression and confidence, the young man suddenly stopped talking, but changed his mouth.

Senior, please follow me, the Broken Mirror Gate is still some distance away from here.

Senior rescued me, no matter what is the important matter of senior coming to Wucheng, my master will help if you want to come.

Zhang Yi's eyes fell on the young man, and the depths of his eyes moved, he said with a smile.

That would be the best.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them turned into a stream of light and swept towards Wucheng.

There are no rules in Wucheng, and strength is the most important thing. Naturally, there is no air-forbidden formation set up by ordinary large towns.

Zhang Yi and the young man flew across the sky, heading for the broken mirror door.

However, Zhang Yi's flying speed was not very fast, and he was not in a hurry.

While flying, he also cast his eyes on the vast city below, taking in the crowds and various buildings coming and going below.

Soon, Zhang Yi frowned.

On a copper pillar in a square flying by, a warrior covered in scars was restrained at this time.

The warrior's hands and feet were bound with gold-filled chains, and he was tied to a copper pillar in broad daylight for people to watch.

And that's all, the martial artist also looked miserable, with blood continuously overflowing from his body, flowing along the copper pillar and gathering on the ground to form a pile.

Obviously, this warrior was tortured before being bound to the copper pillar.

And his True Yuan Ocean was obviously also blocked, which made him unable to struggle, and he couldn't even cut off his own vitality. He could only lose his vitality under the eyes of everyone.

What's this?

Looking at the scene below, Zhang Yi's eyes darkened suddenly, and his mood fluctuated a little, so he couldn't help asking.

This is the first time Zhang Yi has seen such a cruel scene. This is not the life and death of warriors fighting for chance, but complete torture!

Beside Zhang Yi, the young man was slightly taken aback. He looked down, his expression unchanged, as if he was used to it.

He said in a normal tone.

Looking at the pattern, this martial artist should be a disciple of the Ghost Shadow Sect. Presumably he didn't complete the task, or offended someone, so he was punished.

In Wucheng, these are just commonplace.

The young man said indifferently, and Zhang Yi looked around, and found that the warriors walking around the square were not too touched when they saw this scene.

It's not that they are cold-blooded, but this kind of scene has already been staged here countless times, and they have completely accepted it.

Wucheng...Sin City...

Zhang Yi murmured these words in his heart, and suddenly understood why this place could accommodate those wanted by various outside forces.

I also understand why the top forces of all parties are unwilling to intervene.

It is really difficult to return to this place, and it has been deeply affected. No one wants to deliberately lie in muddy water.

At this moment, Zhang Yi really understood what kind of land he came to.

Senior, the Broken Mirror Gate is just ahead.

Just when Zhang Yi's heart was touched, the young man looked forward and said to Zhang Yi with a smile.

Zhang Yi's heart moved slightly, and he immediately looked forward, and suddenly, at the end of his sight, there was a land of jade buildings and jades.

There seems to be a fairy air pervading, at the end of the wide street, suddenly there is a huge building complex, and the word broken mirror door is written on the plaque above it.

Although its scale is not comparable to that of Jianshan, even compared with the Princess Mansion of Chiyan County that Zhang Yi has been to, it is much worse.

But after all, this is Wucheng, a place where fish and dragons are mixed. It is not easy to gain a firm foothold here and occupy a superior training ground.

Senior, please.

The young man said to Zhang Yi with a smile.

And Zhang Yi's eyes reflected the area full of spiritual energy, and the light flickered slightly, and then, with a movement of his figure, he swept over.

However, after Zhang Yi and the young man stepped through the gate and walked into the broken mirror door, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Zhang Yi's eyes moved, and he looked to the side, only to find that the young man who entered the door with him had disappeared, and he was the only one there.

And the surroundings are no longer the Qionglou Yuyu seen by the outside world, but a place covered by black mist.

There is a formation covering this place, isolating the inside and outside, this is a trap!

A strange color flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

His divine sense spread out, and he could see the surroundings, but the scope of detection was limited to the range of the formation, and he couldn't detect the land beyond the black mist.

Your Excellency, please save some time. Since you have already entered the prison lock array we set up, you will definitely not be able to escape.

Rolling and surging in the black mist, an old voice came out from it, and then three figures gradually appeared.

The old man in the middle has the cultivation base of the third heaven, and the words just now came from his mouth.

Beside the old man, there is a man and a woman on the left and right respectively, both of them are in the realm of the first heaven.

Among them, the man on the right was the young man who was rescued by Zhang Yi and led him into Wucheng.

At this time, the young man no longer showed respect and gratitude to Zhang Yi, but instead had a cold expression on his face, looking at Zhang Yi as if he was looking at a corpse.

So it was a trap.

The so-called Broken Mirror Door is just a casual lie.

Zhang Yi seemed to understand something, his face was indifferent, and his tone was as cold as a knife.

It's not my fault. I told you before that in this martial city, it's not uncommon to be targeted at any time.

Unfortunately, you dismiss my words from the bottom of my heart.

The young man looked at Zhang Yi and smiled cruelly.

He dismissed Zhang Yi's life-saving kindness, instead, he repaid his kindness and led him to this place, where he wanted to be killed.

Senior brother is really good at guiding a saint over here, and this male cultivator of energy and blood transforms into a dragon, it seems that he is still a rare body refiner.

Brother, please give this man to my sister for a while, and I will deal with it after I enjoy it.

On the side of the old man's order, the woman looked at Zhang Yi with satisfaction, and kept looking up and down, with undisguised greed in her eyes.

...

Zhang Yi, who was in the center of the black mist, laughed when he heard the other party's unscrupulous words.

He looked at the other three, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered.

You are so confident that you can take me down. What if today, you fall into my hands instead?

Hmph, once you enter this prison lock-up formation, non-fourth-layer heavenly saints can't break free, even if you are a body-refining martial artist, it's nothing more than a piece of cake after all.

The old man snorted coldly, quite proud in his tone.

Boy, in your next life, be careful and don't trust others too much.

The old man said, and then he changed his hands, pointed out suddenly, and began to mobilize the power of the prison lock array to capture Zhang Yi.

chi chi chi chi

At this moment, as the old man drove the prison lock array, amidst the billowing black mist, suddenly four chains spread out, trying to restrain Zhang Yi's limbs!

Haha, as expected of Wucheng, I have seen it today. Since you are in a hurry to get on the road, let me give you a ride.

At this moment when the other party made a move, Zhang Yi no longer pretended to cover up, but said with a smile.

As for the identity of the young man, under the eyes of insight, he is naturally very clear.

When the other party fabricated the identity of Po Jingmen, Zhang Yi knew something was wrong.

It's just that the artist is bold, and Zhang Yi wanted to know what the other party's purpose was, so he followed.

Taking this as an opportunity to enter Wucheng is not bad.

At this time the old man made a move, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, but punched out suddenly.

The powerful force unfolded, and in the area shrouded in black mist, a huge earthquake suddenly came from the void.

Immediately there was a shocking sound, the four chains were blown away, and the figure of the old man was punched to the far floor!

One punch from Zhang Yi broke the game!