I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"Senior, Wucheng is ahead."

"This is the core area of ​​the Canggu realm. There are many forces intertwined inside, and at the same time, there are also some warriors wanted by outside forces here."

The young man looked at Zhang Yi and introduced.

"And the person in charge of this martial city is the Taoist Ming Tuo, who has the cultivation base of the sixth heaven, second only to the top powers of all parties in terms of strength."

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, knowing it.

Able to build a martial city in the entire Canggu realm, so that martial artists from all sides gather, its master is definitely extraordinary.

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

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

This feeling is not a physical reaction, but a kind of resistance in the spirit.

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

Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, but a different color flashed deep in his pupils.

Skill: Eye of Insight!

Then Zhang Yi saw it.

Above Wucheng, the sun was clearly high at this time, and the breath was gentle.

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

This Wucheng seems to be a dark place!

"After a long time of chaos and killing, this Wucheng has also become a little gloomy. No wonder I'm just approaching, because there is 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 am afraid that your own character will be affected in a subtle way..."

Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, and at the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the young man with a gentle smile beside him.

Then, Zhang Yi retracted his gaze and thought, and the silver sword soul above the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly glowed slightly, extinguishing the uncomfortable aura from Wucheng's faint oppression.

Zhang Yi's heart was like a mirror, without a trace of distracting thoughts.

As a swordsman, the sword cuts the void.

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

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

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

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

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

Zhang Yi only saw the young man and the guard talking eagerly, and they seemed to be quite familiar.

Soon afterwards, the guard nodded slightly to Zhang Yi and stopped blocking.

The two entered Wucheng smoothly.

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

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

At this moment, as Zhang Yi really stepped into this Wucheng, 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, only to see the invisible straight streets spread to the end of his line of sight, and the people coming and going on the street were all surging with good Zhenyuan fluctuations.

And their bodies also carry a more or less fierce aura, which is significantly different from the sect disciples, giving people the feeling of being capable and concise, as if they have gone through many trials.

People come and go, and the level of excitement is beyond Zhang Yi's expectations.

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

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

Large but also messy, this was Zhang Yi's first feeling when he entered Wucheng.

Perhaps it was because there were many martial artists in Wucheng, and the martial artists were casual.

As a result, although the buildings in Wucheng are quite magnificent, they are miscellaneous, 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 looking at it, there are shops selling cheats and treasures.

And further afield, there is no shortage of crafting masters selling scarce weapons made by themselves. It can be said that there are all kinds of them.

Although the rules of this place are different from those of the auction house, they are chaotic and disorderly and lack management.

But on the contrary, it is such an environment, which can attract some warriors instead.

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

But in this Martial City, there is already chaos, no one will delve into the origin of the treasure, but can get rid of it.

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

"Senior, there are no clear rules in this Wucheng, everyone does what they want."

"From time to time, there are some warriors who specialize in focusing on some lighthearted people, intercepting and killing each other, causing them to lose their lives."

"Especially for the unfamiliar martial artists who have just entered the city of martial arts, they are even more focused on. Please be careful, seniors."

As Zhang Yi thought about it, the young martial artist next to him reminded him.

But Zhang Yi chuckles pretentiously when he hears this.

"If it really made me encounter such an incident, just smash it with one punch."

Seeing Zhang Yi's expression and confidence, the young man suddenly stopped speaking, but said instead.

"Senior, please come with me, there is still some distance between the broken mirror door and here."

"Senior made a move and saved me. Regardless of what the senior has to do when he comes to Wucheng, Master will help if he wants to come to me."

Zhang Yi's eyes fell on the young man, moving deep in his eyes, he smiled.

"That's the best thing."

When the words were over, the two turned into a stream of light and swept towards Wucheng.

There are no rules in Wucheng, and strength is respected. Naturally, there is no forbidden air formation set by ordinary large towns.

Zhang Yi and the young man flew across the sky and flew towards the broken mirror door.

However, Zhang Yi's flight speed was not very fast, and he did not hurry on his way.

While flying, he also cast his gaze on the vast city below, catching the crowds and various buildings passing by below.

Before long, Zhang Yi frowned.

On a copper pillar in a square passing by, a warrior with scars all over his body was restrained at this time.

The hands and feet of this warrior were bound by gold-infused chains, and in broad daylight, they were tied to the copper pillar for onlookers.

And that's all, the warrior's appearance is also very miserable, blood is constantly overflowing all over his body, and it flows along the copper pillar and gathers in a pile on the ground.

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

And his Ocean of True Essence was obviously also banned, which made him unable to struggle, and he couldn't even kill himself. He could only lose his vitality under the attention of the public.

"What's this?"

Looking at the scene below, Zhang Yi's eyes became deep, his mood fluctuated a little, he couldn't help but ask.

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

Next to Zhang Yi, the young man was taken aback for a moment. He looked down, his expression unchanged, as if he was accustomed to it.

He said in his usual tone.

"Look at the pattern, this warrior should be a disciple of the Ghost Shadow Sect. I think he was punished because the mission was not completed, or he had offended someone."

"In Wucheng, these are just commonplace."

The young man said indifferently, and Zhang Yi looked around and found that the warriors who were walking around the square saw this scene without much touch.

It's not that they are cold-blooded, but this kind of scene has been staged here a long time ago. I don't know how many times, they have completely accepted it.

"Wucheng...Sin City..."

Zhang Yi murmured these words in his heart, and suddenly understood why this place can accommodate those who are wanted by all outside forces.

I also understand why the top forces on all sides are reluctant to intervene.

The fact is that this place has accumulated hard to return, and has been deeply affected, and no one wants to lie down in the muddy water deliberately.

Zhang Yi really understood at this time, where he came, exactly what kind of land boundary.

"Senior, the broken mirror door is in front."

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

Zhang Yi moved slightly in his heart, and immediately looked forward, and suddenly, at the end of his sight, there was a piece of Qionglou Yuyu.

There seemed to be a fairy atmosphere, and at the end of the wide street, a huge building complex suddenly appeared, and the three words Broken Mirror Gate were written on the top of its plaque.

Although in terms of its size, it is not enough to compare with Jianshan, even compared with the Chiyan County Chief's Mansion that Zhang Yi has visited.

But after all, this is Wucheng, a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and it is no longer simple to be able to gain a foothold here and occupy a superior training ground.

"Senior, please."

The young man smiled and said to Zhang Yi.

And Zhang Yi's eyes reflected the aura-filled area, his eyes flickered slightly, and then, when he moved, he swept over.

However, after Zhang Yi and the young man crossed the gate and walked into the Broken Mirror Gate, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Zhang Yi moved his eyes and looked to his side, only to find that the young man who walked in with him had disappeared. He was the only one who was there.

And the surrounding area is no longer the Qionglou Yuyu seen by the outside world, but a place covered by black mist.

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

A strange color flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

He spread out his spiritual thoughts, collecting the surroundings in his eyes, but the scope of detection was limited to the range of the formation, and he could not detect the boundary outside the black mist.

"Your Excellency, save some snacks. Since you have entered the prison lock array we arranged, there is definitely no way to escape."

Billowing in the black mist, an old voice came from it, and the last three figures gradually appeared.

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

And beside the old man, there were a man and a woman on the left and the right, all in the realm of heaven.

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

At this time, the young man no longer respected and thanked Zhang Yi, but had a cold expression on his face, looking at Zhang Yi as if facing a corpse.

"So this is a trap."

"The so-called Broken Mirror Door is just a lie casually told."

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

"It's no wonder that I, I told you before, in this Wucheng, it is common to be targeted at any time."

"Unfortunately, you don't even care about my heartfelt words."

The young man looked at Zhang Yi and cruelly smiled.

He dismissed Zhang Yi's life-saving grace, but instead avenged his revenge and led him to this place to kill him.

"Senior brother is really a good method. He actually led a saint over, and this man who cultivated his vitality and blood to transform into a dragon seems to be a rare body refiner."

"Senior brother, please give this man to the younger sister for a period of time, and I will deal with it after I enjoy it."

On the side of the old man's Ling, the woman looked at Zhang Yi with a very satisfied gaze.

...

But Zhang Yi in the center of the black mist smiled when he heard the other party's unscrupulous words.

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

"You are so confident that you can take me down. What if you are planted in my hands today?"

"Hmph, entering this prison lock sky formation, non-fourth heavenly saints can't break free, even if you are a refining martial artist, after all, it's just a fish."

The old man snorted coldly, his tone quite proud.

"Boy, in your next life, keep a little more mindful and don't trust others too much."

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

"Chichichichi..."

At this moment, as the old man drove the prison lock sky formation, four chains suddenly spread out in the rolling black mist, which wanted to restrain Zhang Yi's limbs!

"Haha, you deserve to be Wucheng. I have seen it today. Since you are in a hurry to hit the road, let me see you off."

At this moment, Zhang Yi no longer pretended to cover up ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but said with a smile.

As for the identity of the young man, he naturally knew very well under the eyes of Insight.

When the other party made up the identity of Broken Mirror Door, Zhang Yi knew it was wrong.

It's just that the master of art is bold, and Zhang Yi wants to know what the other party's purpose is, so he follows.

It's not bad to take this opportunity to enter Wucheng.

At this time the old man started, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, but suddenly blasted out with a punch.

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

Immediately after hearing a shocking sound, the four chains had already been beaten up, and the figure of the old man had been punched to the floor in the distance!

Zhang Yi broke the game with a punch!

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