I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The red butterfly died, and the body was burned by the flames, leaving only black dust.

And Zhang Yi stood in the void watching this scene without any fluctuations in his expression.

After a moment, he turned and left.

Zhang Yi remained unmoved as if he had beheaded an ordinary warrior.

Even though Hongdie's words were very beautiful and reasonable, and she still looked like a pitiful beauty, Zhang Yi didn't like that.

He cut down his opponent with a snap!

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Backtrack.

Soon, Zhang Yi appeared in front of a mountain wall, which was the place where Qiu Xiuyuan fell after being picked up by a spear.

Zhang Yi went to chase Hongdie before, so he was delayed for a while.

At this time, he returned here again to confirm whether the other party was dead or not. If there is still a little life left, then make up the last knife.

Soon, Zhang Yi found Qiu Xiuyuan's figure.

His whole body was embedded in the mountain wall, presenting a large character, several meters deep into the mountain wall.

At this moment, Qiu Xiuyuan was very miserable.

Blood-stained all over, disheveled hair, clothes covered by dust, such a distressed appearance, how can there be any pride in Luo Tian's first heaven?

No one can match Qiu Xiuyuan's current appearance with the No. 1 Arrogant who ruled the world before.

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. I lost this battle."

Sensing Zhang Yi's approach, Qiu Xiuyuan opened his eyes and said in a cold voice.

Compared with Hongdie, his reaction before death was much better, at least he had some backbone.

Perhaps because Qiu Xiuyuan was completely injured, the original golden pupil also dissipated and returned to normal black, reflecting Zhang Yi's figure.

"So best."

Zhang Yi nodded and was not polite.

He slapped it away with his palm, and when the true energy exploded, it landed between the eyebrows of the opponent, trying to kill it.

But at the moment when Zhang Yi's palm fell, a mark suddenly appeared on the opponent's brow, and then a bright golden light suddenly pierced Zhang Yi's head!

The same mark as the golden spear!

Zhang Yi's head was pierced in an instant, and he didn't even have time to react!

Qiu Xiuyuan's eyes flashed with brilliance for a moment, he looked at Zhang Yi, and then fell silent again.

"It turned out to be a fake body, but it was really cautious."

"It's a pity, my cultivation base is exhausted at this time, but I don't have the eyesight to distinguish it."

Qiu Xiuyuan shook his head and said, his tone was indifferent, without any trace of happiness or anger.

Then, Zhang Yi's figure appeared in the distant sky.

"There's nothing wrong with being cautious."

"Since your father is a saint, he will leave a mark on your weapon to fight against the enemy at any cost."

"Then naturally, it is also possible to leave a brand in your body, and when your life is in danger or you are in a desperate situation, it will explode and reverse the situation."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

He slowly appeared beside Qiu Xiuyuan again.

He looked at Qiu Xiuyuan's eyebrows, where there was a slowly rotating brand mark, protecting his life.

"The power of the saint is unquestionable, but when passing through the boundary-breaking passage, how much can be left behind?"

"It seems that I have to spend a little time to obliterate you."

As Zhang Yizheng was speaking, the imprint between Qiu Xiuyuan's eyebrows suddenly emitted a ray of light, and then a figure appeared in midair.

It was a man in a blue robe.

With a middle-aged appearance, there is a touch of majesty in his face, and his bearing is as if facing an abyss. Wherever he stands, even the sky and the earth seem to surrender under his feet.

Combined with the familiar face of Qiu Xiuyuan, Zhang Yi knew that the other party was his father, the top saint in the Luotian world.

"I really cherish this precious son."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, admiring the various methods the other party had left on Qiu Xiuyuan.

This is a projection, so Zhang Yi did not escape.

There are two worlds apart, and the saint cannot reach out.

"Boy, let my son go, this matter will be exposed, how about it?"

The blue figure looked at Zhang Yi, and spoke calmly with an air of aloofness. Although it was a discussion, there was no doubt in his tone.

"The saint is really arrogant, even the tone of the discussion is so embarrassing!"

Zhang Yi's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he shook his hand, and a sword light suddenly swung out.

"Peng!"

The brand mark between Qiu Xiuyuan's eyebrows radiated golden light, which blocked Zhang Yi's attack, but it was not without price, as the radiance in the brand was reduced a little.

"Do you want to disobey the Holy One?"

Seeing this, the man in blue couldn't help saying angrily, and the breath overflowed, causing the sky to change.

But what answered him was only Zhang Yi's brilliant sword light.

As soon as the sword came out, the projections condensed in mid-air were instantly cut off, and finally only the roar came.

"If my son dies, Qiu will definitely kill you in the future."

Then, the projection disappeared.

Zhang Yi looked at Qiu Xiuyuan and said coldly.

"It's really a touching family relationship. If there is such a time, I can only send you father and son on the road together. Maybe I can be a companion on the road to Huangquan."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi's Liekong sword turned into endless sword light, covering Qiu Xiuyuan inside, and the mark between Qiu Xiuyuan's eyebrows was to defend it all.

But after all, this is nothing but water without peace.

A few hours later, Zhang Yi's sword was shining, and Qiu Xiuyuan's head was separated.

However, Zhang Yi's heart froze at this moment, feeling a little flustered.

It was obvious that the opponent had been beheaded and his head was in a different place, but Zhang Yi frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

He couldn't help but look around, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Am I being overthinking myself?"

Zhang Yi murmured and frowned.

"No, the warrior's whim may indicate something."

"I'd rather believe it than believe it, maybe it's true, I seem to have overlooked something..."

Zhang Yi felt flustered in his heart, and he was extremely alert to his state.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the same spot, and carefully searched for the cause of his panic, but whether it was the flushing of true essence or the detection by the eyes of insight, Zhang Yi didn't find anything.

As if that was indeed my own illusion, and nothing happened.

But in the end.

Zhang Yi superimposed the power of the Tianyang Spear with his insightful eyes, and he finally noticed it.

At this time, inside his body, there is a bloody pattern, as if it was forcibly branded by someone, engraved in the deepest part of his body.

Zhang Yi was terrified.

When was this pattern left?

He didn't notice it at all!

And there is no abnormality in the body, but I suddenly feel a little uneasy in my heart!

Without a sound, I fell into the tricks of others.

Zhang Yi carefully perceived the scarlet pattern, and soon, he felt a familiar aura.

That was Qiu Xiuyuan's breath!

A pattern carrying Qiu Xiuyuan's spirit was imprinted on his body. Although he didn't know the specific function, but just thinking about it, he could get a glimpse of the consequences.

Zhang Yi shuddered a little.

His eyes darkened for a moment.

He looked up at Qiu Xiuyuan's body at this time, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be that you want to borrow my body to repay the sun?"

"Is this the deepest method of the saint?"

Zhang Yi murmured, expressionless.

"It's no wonder that the sage valued his parent-child so much, but the words he said before were so domineering. It turned out that it was just a cover-up, and the real method was hidden under the water."

Zhang Yi let out a breath, once again deeply felt the means of the saint.

Not only the unpredictable power that shakes the world, but also all kinds of strange methods are hard to guard against!

"If you don't become a saint, you are all ants."

Zhang Yi said these words slowly, and the danger to the saint in his heart was raised to the extreme.

This is an insurmountable gap.

No matter how strong the foundation of the Heavenly Realm is, if you don't become a saint in a day, you can only be destroyed with a wave of your hand.

If he hadn't possessed the supreme treasure of the Tianyang Spear, and the insightful eye of God's skill, if he had been a different person, he would have been hit by the trick long ago.

When time passes, this imprint is completely integrated with oneself, and even if one becomes a saint, it will be difficult to detect.

Then one day, the other party suddenly came back from the dead body, plundered all his own martial arts cultivation, and used his own accumulation to achieve the peak of other people's martial arts!

Such a situation is simply pathetic!

"Fortunately, after this time, when I return to the Star Realm, I can cross the Saint's Gate if I want to, otherwise it will be really difficult."

"It's extremely safe to be in this world right now, so there's no need to scare yourself. Since you've found this scarlet pattern, then find a way to get rid of it."

Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, channeling the supreme power of the Tianyang Spear with his divine sense, and using the same level of saintly power to clear the scarlet pattern attached to his body.

It worked out!

The bloody pattern was slowly melted under the power of the Tianyang Spear.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi was relieved.

Although the saint's means are strange and powerful, but it's just a brand, and it's separated by a world, and the power has been weakened by an unknown amount.

He can get rid of it, completely eliminate this potential threat.

Soon, there was only a trace of the scarlet pattern left, and it became loose, falling off from the depths of Zhang Yi's body, and Qiu Xiuyuan's aura completely dissipated!

"It's not rude to come and go, since you gave me such a big gift, how can I neglect the gift?"

Zhang Yi said coldly in his heart.

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, he directly sent the bloody trace that was about to dissipate into the inner space of the Tianyang Spear!

Under the high-altitude day operation, this trace of blood was immediately suppressed and could not move at all.

"When I become the master of the world, maybe I can use this breath to trace back."

"At that time, if there is a chance to meet again, I should return the gift."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and then he closed his eyes again to meditate and realize.

As the bloody pattern was processed, Zhang Yi's flustered feeling disappeared, and his whole body felt unprecedentedly relaxed, as if the fog dissipated and he saw the light again.

Then he used the power of the Tianyang Spear to drive the Eye of Insight again, but he didn't find anything wrong.

At this point, Zhang Yi was completely relieved.

The follow-up changes of this battle are completely over!

Zhang Yi stood up, a ray of flame melted Qiu Xiuyuan's body, and after scraping off the storage ring, it turned into a stream of light and swept away.

Luotian world, monastery.

This is the top sect created by the saint Qiu Tianyuan, and it is one of the strongest forces in the Luotian world.

Unlike the seven sages of the astral world who cannot protect themselves, the Luotian world is a normal world.

Therefore, the saints here are not aloof and have no desires or desires. They intervene in the disputes of the mainland, control a vast territory of one side, and seize various resources.

And Qiu Tianyuan also belongs to the top among all the saints!

At this time, in the center of the monastery, a golden temple built on a huge mountain range.

The majestic atmosphere here, shrouded in golden light all year round, is like a fairyland on earth, with a feeling of being out of the dust.

And in the deepest part of the temple, there is a golden lotus platform.

On the lotus platform, there is a figure sitting cross-legged at this time, and he is practicing with his eyes closed. With the ups and downs of his breathing, the external celestial phenomena also change accordingly.

This is the influence of the saint on the opponent's small world.

He is Qiu Tianyuan.

Suddenly, Qiu Tianyuan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A trace of shock and anger flashed in his eyes, and then anger climbed up his cheeks, causing the outside world to suddenly gather dark clouds and pour down rain.

"The imprint dissipated, my son fell!"

"How is this possible? What happened to him in that world? Even my methods failed..."

A look of heartache flashed in Qiu Tianyuan's eyes, and the deep voice echoed in the palace, making the void tremble endlessly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth did not dare to approach.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and said helplessly.

"It's a pity, the saint can't step into the boundary-breaking passage, otherwise..."

After a pause for a while, Qiu Tianyuan restrained his grief, returned to the golden lotus platform, and began to use extraordinary means.

Qiu Tianyuan first took out something, which was a white bead with a bloody pattern emerging on the surface, and its shape was exactly the same as the group case in Zhang Yi's body before.

Using this as a medium, Qiu Tianyuan flicked his fingers, and the white bead immediately floated in the air.

Afterwards, his printing method changed, and the golden power flowed, and he began to search for some truths, trying to find out the reason for the fall of his parents and children.

After a while, Qiu Tianyuan suddenly opened his eyes, his breath fluttering.

The vast holy power in the body could not be suppressed and spread to the surroundings, covering the entire monastery, causing considerable losses.

But Qiu Tianyuan had no time to care about the loss of the sect, his face was full of shock and anger.

"How can it be!"

"Why is there no reaction at all!"

"That bloody imprint was buried by me when Qiu Xiuyuan was young, how could it be deciphered?"

"Who is doing it?"

Qiu Tianyuan was puzzled and his face was extremely ugly.

But unfortunately, as he said, he can't interfere with things in that world.

"In this way, we can only ask what happened there after the passage is opened and the fighters from Luotian World come back."

"If my son's fall is not a natural disaster, but man-made, then if there is a chance in the future, I will use the blood of the enemy to pay homage to my son's spirit in heaven!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Tianyuan looked into the distance, his eyes were deep, and his body was as motionless as a rock.

After an unknown amount of time, a whisper came from the palace.

"Perhaps, I should also think about breaking the boundary. Although I am not 100% sure, everything in the world, how can everything go well."

"It's a pity, if my son goes well and returns to Luo Tian with the most powerful background, there may be a chance to compete for the position of the master of the world. If I succeed, then I can safely break through the world with the help of the power of the world."

"Where is it like now, breaking the boundary and ascension is accompanied by risks..."

Qiu Tianyuan sighed inwardly, and closed his eyes again. Soon, a golden light radiated from him again.

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