I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

As soon as the words fell, Chang Tu shook his arm and slashed at Zhang Yi first.

The cold ghostly air spread out in the air, and where the sword light passed, the void condensed into ice.

At this time, Chang Tu broke out under the condition that his body was consumed beyond the limit, and his combat power could be said to have risen in a straight line.

He passed hundreds of meters away, and Jianmang appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

At this time, Zhang Yi drew his sword.

He flicked his right hand upwards, and the sword energy intertwined in the void to form a white petal, and then slammed into the sword glow.

"puff!"

At the moment of impact, there was no earth-shattering explosion, but a slightly muffled sound.

Like a punch on the cotton, the ghostly air was easily swallowed by the petals, and then slammed towards Chang Tu.

"With one sword out, the sword flower will form itself, and there will be traces of clouds."

Chang Tu's gaze was energized, and he saw something. Facing the impacting petals, he shouted, "Break!"

He slashed down with the sword in both hands, and the ghostly air permeated the rotating petals, freezing them directly, trying to split one of them into two.

However, when a sword fell and was about to cut off the petals, the flowers bloomed, and a thunderbolt in it suddenly appeared, and then exploded suddenly!

With a sound of Peng, countless fine lightning powers raged out, spreading to Chang Tu's whole body.

This sudden change undoubtedly caught Chang Tu by surprise.

However, in such a state, he reacted quickly, turned his wrist to block the blade sideways, and then slammed the petals flying.

But even so, part of the thunder still spread to his body along the blade, smashing part of the broken ice on his body.

"snort!"

Chang Tu let out a muffled groan, and the ghost energy in his body erupted, and only then did the thunder and lightning be driven away.

Chang Tu took a deep breath, his expression very serious.

On the premise that he used the secret method and paid attention to it, it was just the beginning and he suffered another loss!

Under the gorgeous appearance of Jianhuazhong, there is a violent thunder hidden in it, and he didn't even notice it with his perception, so he was caught off guard!

"Come again!"

Chang Tu shouted, and then launched an attack again.

But at this time, he changed his mind.

I saw Chang Tu shaking his sword, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights appeared in the air at the same time, each of which was composed of the power of the nether world, and they were all entities!

In a very short time, he stabbed hundreds of swords in a row!

"disease!"

Hundreds of sword lights suddenly poured down like heavy rain, washing away towards Zhang Yi.

"No matter how hard you try, it will be useless."

Zhang Yi opened his mouth indifferently, his figure suddenly became illusory, and an ethereal artistic conception descended on him.

With one step, he walked upstream in the light of the sword like a stroll in a garden.

Hundreds of sword lights were densely packed, but they couldn't affect him in the slightest. None of the sword lights hit him, and all of them passed by him.

"What a strong movement!"

Chang Tu's pupils shrank.

The opponent he faced was unimaginably powerful, regardless of physical body, swordsmanship, body skills, or artistic conception, it seemed that he had no weakness!

He felt a sense of powerlessness, and he couldn't help thinking, how did this guy cultivate?

And Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to the other party's mentality, there was only one thing he had to do, and that was to finish the other party.

Zhang Yi swung his sword, and the Leiyun swordsmanship was immediately displayed by him.

The sky was dark, and the clouds in the sky were directly drawn by unpredictable forces, and the thunder was born from it!

"Thundercloud Tribulation!"

Zhang Yi spit out these words calmly, and this real dark cloud suddenly fell from the height of the sky and rushed towards Chang Tu. This is the real power of heaven and earth!

"Ghost Shield!"

Chang Tu couldn't help but tremble when he saw the huge thundercloud swooping directly from the sky.

His eyes were filled with ghostly energy, turning into a dark color, and then quickly swung the sword in front of him, and a sword energy barrier composed of infinite sword energy was formed immediately.

There are dots of gloomy light flowing around the sword energy barrier, faintly forming a formation that conforms to a certain law.

Then the next moment, the thundercloud that fell from the sky just fell.

"Peng!"

At the moment of the impact, the thunder cloud was shocked, and the lightning within it erupted.

The dazzling purple arc filled the entire world in the blink of an eye, and hundreds of miles around were completely turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

Then Leiyun froze in the air, as if wrestling with the sword barrier.

But in the end, it was still Zhang Yishengzhi, the sword energy barrier dimmed, and Leiyun pressed down further.

"Get down!"

Zhang Yi stood in mid-air, as if he wanted to add more material, and pressed down on the void with his left hand.

Immediately, a handprint tens of miles in size suddenly appeared on the thunder cloud below.

The slowly tilting balance was suddenly broken, and the thunder cloud fell straight down, pressing Chang Tu tightly below.

The earth shook, the mountains were damaged, and smoke and dust billowed up.

Accompanied by the raging electric arc, this thundercloud fell directly into the continuous mountains below, causing an extremely violent impact.

Even Elder He, who was still holding the other person in place, felt something.

He looked up in the direction where Zhang Yi left, only to see purple lightning filling the sky.

"The strength of this League Leader Zhang is really unfathomable, I am really blind."

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion, and then dealt with the enemy in front of him with all his strength.

The opponent resisted very tenaciously, obviously knowing that when Zhang Yi returned, it would be his death.

Therefore, at this time, he recklessly launched an attack, trying to force Elder He to flee for his life.

But Elder He's close friend almost died, how could he let him go at this time?

Elder He also began to fight for his life, desperately wanting to keep the other party.

...

After dozens of breaths, a boulder below suddenly exploded, and Chang Tu shot up from the ground.

There were many bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were also torn. Through the gaps, he could see the scorched skin that had been scorched by lightning.

And more than half of the ice covered by the Nether Qi fell.

As for the mountains below?

The rocky land with a radius of hundreds of miles was completely scorched black! And it is obviously lower than other areas, Zhang Yi can be said to have washed the ground with thunder once!

...

Compared with Zhang Yi who integrated his various powers at this time, even though Chang Tu used secret techniques to improve his strength, he was still far behind!

He was unwilling and wanted to do one last gamble!

"Netherworld Slash!"

Chang Tu held the sword in both hands and stood in front of him. The remaining shards of ice on his body suddenly shattered, and the thick ghostly aura suddenly slanted out.

Immediately, the blood-colored long sword glowed, sucking in all the surrounding ghost energy into it.

The sword body glowed, with countless fine and strange runes appearing, and the blood-colored long sword suddenly revealed a sinister aura.

And Chang Tu's face turned pale to the extreme, obviously this sword consumed him a lot.

He looked at Zhang Yi with wide eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he cut off his hands suddenly!

"Destroy!"

The bloody long sword slashed down vertically, and a dark sword energy was cut out, pointing directly at Zhang Yi!

A gorgeous arc streaked across the air, where the sword energy passed, the void seemed to wither, and Zhang Yi suddenly felt a chill, as if his body was naked in a snowy world.

Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

His physical body has reached the Dzogchen, and there is no way to advance. He even dared to force a 4th-level weapon with his bare hands, but he felt cold?

This cold air seems to be mixed with the atmosphere of the underground Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

Even Zhang Yi had to admit that this sword was not simple.

"Swordsmanship is good."

Zhang Yi said calmly, not hiding his surprised reaction.

A smile appeared on Chang Tu's face.

But immediately after, this trace of a smile has not been fully revealed, and the latter sentence follows.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation base is too poor, and it looks a lot inferior."

Chang Tu's smile suddenly froze.

Zhang Yi didn't have too many means to use, and he still responded to all changes with the same.

"Thundercloud Tribulation!"

Zhang Yi's true energy surged, and the old trick was repeated, and a thundercloud formed in the void again, and then suddenly bumped into the gloomy sword light.

Leiyun's dual moods cooperated with each other, and they were in a stalemate with Nether Slash, and then both of them disappeared.

This Chang Tu's strongest blow was cracked by Zhang Yi without fancy!

"No!"

Chang Tu yelled, quite unacceptable.

His strongest blow was followed by the opponent in the same way, even the moves did not change, how does this despise him?

"It's not over yet!"

Feeling that the state of secret art was about to end, Chang Tu felt the shadow of death enveloped him, and the color of madness filled his pupils. He ignored it and shouted again.

"True: Nether Slash!"

Chang Tu once again held the sword in both hands and stood in front of him, once again performing martial arts, and this time it was obviously an advanced version.

However, this time there was another change. As soon as he finished speaking, blood protruded from the corner of his mouth.

And in other parts of the body, there are also cracks emerging at this time, and blood is flowing out from everywhere.

This move obviously exceeded the limit that Chang Tu could use!

His body is collapsing!

However, how could Chang Tu, who was about to be beheaded by Zhang Yi, have any scruples now?

He obviously wanted to forcefully advance this move at the risk of his body exploding.

Blood dripped continuously, and every part of Chang Tu's body was like ceramics, about to shatter.

And under the blood infection all over his body, the sword body is also covered with bright red color, like a sword made of blood, it is frightening!

Chang Tu's hair suddenly began to turn white rapidly, and the originally pitch-black hair quickly turned into silvery white, and wrinkles began to appear on his cheeks.

But in a very short time, Chang Tu was extremely weak, like a dying old man.

And after paying such a price, Zhen: Nether Slash was performed by him!

"die!"

Chang Tu yelled, full of murderous intent, but his voice was obviously full of old age, like an old man.

However, no matter what, this sword that surpassed his limit was still displayed.

In an instant, Zhang Yi's heart was frozen.

That cold breath surrounded him again, passed through his body and penetrated into his heart, as if to infect it.

Around Zhang Yi, illusory scenes also appeared at this time.

In a dead world, the air is extremely cold, and darkness covers the world all the year round, making it impossible to see the scene in the distance clearly.

It seems that before eternity, this area was unchanged, not illuminated by the sun, and existed in a dark place forever.

This is the phantom of Jiuyou, appearing around Zhang Yi at this moment, as if it is going to drag him into the endless hell, sinking into it forever.

If Chang Tu's previous slash was only on the surface, then this blow has a trace of charm in it.

This is an extremely strange sword technique, and its intention obviously surpasses the level of the heavenly realm.

Although what Chang Tu used at this time was only a simplified version, it was still extremely threatening. Even in the world of Luo Tian, ​​this move was well-known!

The Netherworld, the Nine Netherlands, revealed a trace under this sword.

"It's powerful."

Facing the sword that ended with his body, Zhang Yi said calmly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness between his brows, the silver long sword shone slightly at this time, illuminating the three inches of his feet, unaffected by the illusion.

"Thunder kill!"

Zhang Yi said two words lightly, and held up the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck down from the sky, landing on the sword.

The Sky Splitting Sword suddenly turned purple, and the fine arcs kept jumping.

Then the power of thunder poured directly into the tip of the sword, and a ray of purple light emerged from the tip of the sword.

Faced with a sword from Jiuyou, Zhang Yi chose to respond with a domineering thunder, which was the last move of Leiyun swordsmanship.

No matter how evil and demons are, one sword will break them head-on!

"cut!"

Zhang Yi sipped without emotion, and slammed his hands down.

A bright thunder broke free from under the sword immediately, and then turned into a thunder dragon, sending out a roar that shook the sky.

The sound of thunder reverberated across the sky and the earth, and the thunder dragon rushed out, opened its fangs and bit the Nether sword.

The fangs are sharp, and lightning travels between opening and closing, and the sharp claws reflect the dim light, seeming to be able to penetrate everything.

A divine dragon swung its tail, and Thunder Dragon rushed to the front of Nether Sword Light.

Then Thunder Dragon swooped down, brutally biting the sword light between its sharp teeth.

The Nether Sword light kept flickering, and the aura of the underworld continued to permeate out, trying to break free.

But as the dragon claws fell, completely piercing the sword light, this move was immediately destroyed.

In Chang Tu's sight, Netherworld melted in its fangs, and Thunder finally destroyed everything!

"Roar!"

Swallowing the sword light, Lei Long raised his head to the sky and roared, then straightened up and looked at Chang Tu, with lightning flashing in his eyes.

Obviously, it only takes Zhang Yi's thought, and Thunder Dragon will rush out and tear the person in front of him apart in an instant.

Chang Tu's body was trembling, and at the moment Zhen: Nether Slash was broken, even he suffered a great backlash.

At this time, he had run out of fuel and the lamp was dry, and the bloody long sword in his hand had completely dimmed, without a trace of light or aura.

It seemed that after this blow was cast, even the tier 4 top flying sword lost all its spirituality.

Chang Tu stretched out his palm very slowly, holding the dim long sword, as if he wanted to fight again.

"Wu Shuang... Nether Slash..."

However, just halfway through his words, his whole body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Then a wind came, blowing away the blood mist.

As for the bloody long sword, it turned into Fantie and fell to the mountain below.

In mid-air, Zhang Yi stood still, his eyes calm and his expression calm.

After a few breaths, he ended the supernatural state entered by the Saint's fist.

"After all, two different worlds are colliding. There is always something unexpected."

Zhang Yi murmured, "This martial skill is really weird."

"The Nether Slash, the True Nether Slash, the Wushuang Nether Slash? Is there another Wushuang True Nether Slash?"

Zhang Yi pondered for a moment, but couldn't guarantee it for a while.