I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

at this time,

Zhang Yi held a long sword in his hand and looked around the Taihe Hall.

The three hall masters and Nasan Xiu are the same as him, both refining the treasures they have obtained.

The bloodthirsty long knife obtained by the three hall masters bloomed with blood-colored light, and fell on his head constantly up and down.

There are wisps of blood connecting from his body to the long knife, and gradually there is a **** killing intent on the knife.

And that San Xiu was sitting cross-legged on the five-colored soil, like a seedling, absorbing the nutrients from the soil.

And as the absorption progressed, his breath also slowly increased.

Both are obviously rewarding.

Compared with Zhang Yi's trio, Pepsi Pavilion's person hasn't changed in any way.

After all, he had obtained the Heavenly Soul Pill, which had no effect on him.

This will undoubtedly fall into a disadvantage in the subsequent competition.

"After the casual repairer has absorbed the five-color soil, his strength may be comparable to the mid-term peak, but the person from Pepsi Pavilion is also slightly inferior."

Zhang Yi said a word.

Five-color soil is extremely rare.

It is an excellent material for planting natural treasures, strange trees, and even forging weapons.

It also contains the power of the five elements. If you are not afraid of waste, you can directly absorb and improve your strength like this man.

But there is no problem with the other party's move.

After all, after the Taihedian was the last chance to compete, he naturally wanted to do everything possible to push his strength to the peak.

Although the three hall masters and Zhang Yi have the combat power comparable to those in the late stage of the heavenly realm, he may not be without a chance.

after all,

This is the place where the saints fall, maybe there are some rules.

At this moment, Zhang Yi glanced at the three hall masters again, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Since we are going to match up sooner or later, why not take advantage of the situation now?"

Zhang Yi thought, a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes, and he didn't hesitate, he just slashed the past while the opponent was still refining.

He is not a gentleman.

"cut!"

Zhang Yi's whole body was agitated and merged into the Sky Splitting Sword. The body of the sword suddenly flashed with white light, causing cracks in the surrounding ground.

An extremely condensed sword aura burst out in an instant, leaving a white scratch in the air and rushing towards the opponent.

"Peng!"

The light curtain shrouded next to the Lord of the Three Halls suddenly lit up, trying to resist Zhang Yi's blow.

The moment the sword aura collided with the light curtain, the light curtain shook violently, as if it was about to break apart because of Zhang Yi's blow.

At a critical time, the Three Hall Master's qi and blood was recovered from the bloodthirsty long knife, and the refining was forcibly interrupted.

Then he urged the bloodthirsty sword with anger in his eyes to greet the sword light.

A blood color appeared on the long knife, and Zhang Yi's sword light was swallowed.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi smiled, and then he did not attack again.

His goal has been achieved and he can stop.

After all, Zhang Yi didn't plan to go to war with each other here, it would undoubtedly make the other two people cheaper.

At this time, under Zhang Yi's insight, the opponent's refining bloodthirsty sword was only 90% of the progress, and it was forced to interrupt.

Although the opponent can re-refining after going out, at least within the ruins, he can only exert 90% of the power of the bloodthirsty sword.

"hateful!"

The Lord of the Three Halls looked at Zhang Yi with gloomy eyes, and hatred suddenly appeared in his heart.

He never expected that after Zhang Yi's natal Flying Sword was sublimated, his attack power would reach such a level that even the light curtain could not be stopped.

As a last resort, he had to stop refining the treasure and attack the enemy.

Although the sword energy was blocked by him, the opponent's goal had been achieved. After this sword, his peak combat power undoubtedly declined.

His eyes flashed, with a strong hatred, but then his eyes calmed down.

If he fights now, it will undoubtedly be cheaper for others, so he will naturally not do that.

"Cunning mouse, at the last moment, I will kill you under the horse!"

The Lord of the Three Halls looked at Zhang Yi and ate the loss with anger.

And shortly afterwards, the five-color soil of scattered repairs was also absorbed.

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"Om!"

As everyone finished refining, suddenly, the surrounding space was slightly turbulent, and then a passage appeared in front of everyone.

The Lord of the Three Halls looked at Zhang Yi, and then entered the passage first, and Zhang Yi followed closely behind with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Through the passage, the figures of everyone appeared under the holy mountain.

And above the holy mountain is the place where the saint fell, and the last chance is there.

"Everyone!"

The Lord of the Three Halls turned and looked at everyone, especially after staying on Zhang Yi for a few seconds.

"This is the last hurdle. When it's down, it's inevitable to see the real chapter under your hand."

"If it is too late to withdraw now, otherwise, in the process of fighting for the opportunity, I won't have the slightest hold on. If it falls down, no one can blame others."

He spoke calmly. Although it seemed to be addressed to three people, it seemed to be specifically addressed to Zhang Yi.

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Three Halls, apart from Zhang Yi's expression unchanged, the expressions of the other two changed, and their eyes kept flickering.

"So, then there will be no more contention."

After a few breaths of silence, the person from Pepsi Pavilion said, then he turned and left without hesitation after holding a fist towards Zhang Yi.

"It's time to retreat..." Zhang Yi nodded slightly in his heart.

Pepsi Court was decisive, and he couldn't do anything. He turned and left immediately and didn't try again.

You must know that this is the relic of the saint, it is a chance for heaven to climb to the sky in one step.

But in the face of such an opportunity, he left without hesitation.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is worried about the Heavenly Soul Pill, so he dare not take risks.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi looked at the casual repair in the mid-day realm.

The shaved face did not change in the slightest, and he said calmly, "When I enter the ruins, I will put my life and death out of my mind. At this time, I have no reason to leave."

In this way, there are still three people competing for the last chance.

Hearing the answer from San Xiu, the Lord of the Three Halls didn't say much.

Seeing his figure moved, the majestic Zhenyuan was heavily guarded in front of him, and then he withstood the bone-eroding wind that guarded the sacred mountain and walked inside, and the casual repair followed closely behind.

Watching this scene, Zhang Yi also stepped forward~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He didn't open the True Essence Guard, after all, his physical strength was not weaker than the True Essence.

Walking into the bone-eroding cold wind, Zhang Yi suddenly felt the cold wind like a knife, cutting his body as if to cut off his flesh and blood.

Even with his physical strength, he felt a tingling sensation when he was exposed under the cold wind at this time.

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and suddenly he had some thoughts in his heart.

You know, with his current physical condition, there are not many places where he can temper his flesh.

Since the bone-eroding cold wind here can make him feel tingling, on the contrary, it can also produce enough tempering effect on him.

"I just accumulated a lot of quintessence power in Tibet Hyogo. Maybe I can use this bone-eroding cold wind to digest it..."

"Although it will not be successful, the physical strength should be partly improved."

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