Apocalypse Paradise

Along the way, Wang Yi ran on the official road and passed many caravans. Some caravans looked at the black horse riding Juechen and couldn't help but sigh at how fast the black horse was, fearing that they might catch up with some monsters!

Wang Yi didn't care about the gossip of the people behind him and just went on his way. The black horse was tired after running for three days and two nights, and the intensified energy gradually faded away. Wang Yi also let the black horse rest for a while, and then fed the black horse some potions to replenish energy.

Opening the map, he saw that Wang Yi had left Ruzhou and was now on the edge of Xuzhou. He was still three states away from the first line of sky. It was not far to go through it in a straight line, but he had to rely on dark horses to sleep in the open air all the way. Ruzhou was not bad. Plain, but Xuzhou and Fengzhou are separated by a huge Tongbai Mountain Range, which is a bit troublesome.

"Xiao Hei, it seems that our fate is over! When you get to the forest ahead, just leave! As long as I give you potions to strengthen you these days, I believe that even ordinary tigers and leopards are not enough in front of you. Live well!" Wang Yi patted the horse's back and then got on the horse.

Dark Horse seemed to understand Wang Yi's words, and his screams were a bit reluctant and a bit yearning for freedom.

Looking at the Tongbai Mountains not far away, Wang Yi untied the seat cushion on the black horse and patted the horse's back, "Let's go, Xiao Hei, we are destined to meet again!"

The black horse took a few steps forward and then looked back at Wang Yi, as if saying goodbye. The sun shone on Wang Yi through the gaps between the trees, revealing a pale yellow light. Part of the face under the shadow was outlined by the shadow. Extraordinarily handsome.

The black horse turned around and started running wildly towards the depths of the forest, as if feeling the breath of freedom.

Wang Yi took out the flying sword that he had modified in his free time these days from his backpack. There was no flying sword in the records of the Taoist classic Yunxiao Jue, only other flying magic weapons, but Wang Yi still felt that the flying sword was more powerful. .

I don’t know what the master of this technique thinks about how handsome flying with a sword is!

Wang Yi shuttled through the Tongbai Mountains with his flying sword, causing birds to fly along the way. How happy he was!

Looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of him, Wang Yi was about to fly over with his sword, but the clouds in front of him suddenly turned into a huge tiger head and swallowed Wang Yi with his sword in one bite.

"Oops!"

As soon as Wang Yicai entered Hutou, the scenery before his eyes was filled with peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms poured into his nose. It was already early summer and under normal circumstances, the peach blossoms should have withered!

But now there are still peach trees blooming, and it seems that we have met a big boss! Wang Yi had already prepared for the worst, and walked through the peach forest with a gloomy expression.

But the peach forest seemed to have no end. Wang Yifei couldn't see the edge for a long time. He didn't know whether it was the formation or the environment.

Wang Yi retracted his flying sword and stopped under a peach tree, picking up the scattered peach blossoms. This real touch was not like the environment.

He sighed and said, "The Zhou family in Luofeng City, Xiaruzhou, worships Zhou Yi. Please forgive me for intruding in without knowing that this is my senior's place." Wang Yi apologized with his hand in hand.

After a while, there was still no response, and Wang Yi no longer had extravagant hopes, "If that's the case, then I'm offended!"

Wang Yi did not use energy attacks rashly. Instead, he gathered the martial energy in his Dantian and took a stance to deliver the most powerful blow in the Mountain-shaking Fist. There was no regret.

The martial arts green energy suddenly burst out and shot towards the peach forest in front of him. The violent energy condensed into a huge fist and rolled up the flower petals on the ground. Just when the fist was about to hit the peach tree in front of him, the petals turned into a huge tiger head again. He swallowed Wang Yi in one gulp.

The petals around him suddenly disappeared. Wang Yi looked at a huge stone tiger in front of him, grinning at him. He suppressed the energy in his body, mobilized his magic power, took out an orange weapon spear from his backpack, and stabbed the giant tiger. go.

The giant tiger roared, and suddenly jumped up and pointed its claws at Wang Yi. One man and one tiger collided. Wang Yi was knocked away, but he released his force in time and did not receive much damage.

Putting away the spear, Mountain-shaking Fist·Wuhuang kept punching one after another. The huge cyan fist rushed towards the giant tiger, but was blocked by the giant tiger one by one, but it also stopped the giant tiger from moving forward.

Wang Yi kept making fist seals, and the energy in his body was constantly converted into martial energy and then condensed and shot out, like a human-shaped launcher.

The giant tiger was also stunned for a moment! Keep retreating.

Wang Yi also saw the specific strength of the giant tiger. He was physically strong, but other than that, he lacked attack methods and was just a sandbag to himself.

Wang Yi stopped bombarding and started to fight with the giant tiger. As Wang Yi learned more about the giant tiger's attack methods, it became easier to deal with it!

One person and one tiger come and go. Wang Yi has the support of the elemental body, and the giant tiger seems to have endless strength. Neither of them can do anything to the other.

I don’t know if the giant tiger is considered a great demon, but even a great demon would have a hard time breaking through the giant tiger’s defense with its current attack methods.

After fighting for a long time, the giant tiger finally became tired, and the frequency of attacks dropped a lot. The giant tiger cut off its tail to repel Wang Yi and then disappeared again.

Wang Yi looked at the huge platform that was beaten into disarray around him and smiled helplessly. It was obvious that he was trapped here!

After the giant tiger disappeared, it suddenly shrunk and came to lie down next to an old man in a green robe. The old man looked at Shi Hu, touched his head, and then looked at the mirror in front of him. In the mirror, Wang Yi was sitting cross-legged on the open space. Seems to be meditating.

The old man is the mountain god of the Tongbai Mountains. He was sent here because of some past events. He was originally sleeping, but he didn't expect that someone triggered his ban and caused the old man to wake up.

It was Wang Yi who triggered the ban. The old man was originally a mountain god in the Tiandu Mountains. He was implicated in a war 100 years ago and was on the wrong team, so he was devolved here.

100 years ago, Li Qinglian, a disciple of the Old Sword Immortal, betrayed humanity. This is not considered a betrayal. Li Qinglian was originally a throne of the demon clan. She cut herself off and became a child for the demon clan's plan. Later, she became a disciple of the old Sword Immortal. At the critical moment He stabbed the human race in the back, causing serious damage to the human race in Cang Ming Continent.

The old man was friends with Li Qinglian and was implicated by him. The sword cultivator lineage was also implicated by him and asked to be stationed in Yitiantian to fight against the demon clan. The sword cultivator lineage had only a small number of people, and now almost all of them are in Yitiantian.

The old man's restriction will only be triggered when the sword cultivator comes. The Zixiao Jue that Wang Yi practiced was originally used by the sword cultivator to select talents and spread it widely.

Originally, some high-level officials of the human race wanted to cut off the sword cultivator lineage, but how could the old swordsman allow it? Although the sword cultivator lineage was small in number, they were all fast and dealt high damage. Once targeted by the sword cultivator, they could not fight and run away. He couldn't run away, and other high-level officials also opposed it, so the sword cultivation inheritance was not erased.

But some things have been changed, such as the method of sword training, but by chance, Wang Yi, the master blacksmith, can make a flying sword quite easily.

So I accidentally violated the old man's restriction.

It may be said that the old man also suffered a terrible disaster back then, but the old man didn't care. As he lived longer, he cared more about important people and important things.

The old man admired the sword cultivator's joyful grudges and the Confucianism cultivator's awe-inspiring righteousness. He was saddened by Li Qinglian's stab in the back, so he has been sleeping intermittently for decades, hoping that one day when he wakes up, he will find this world and those The sword cultivator who enjoys grudges is back!