I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"Plop."

The water surface of the deep emerald pool below the waterfall exploded suddenly, and immediately, a figure fell from it to the shore.

Seeing this, Daoist Wan Xing who was waiting at the side suddenly became energetic, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Shen Yuanyi, did you succeed in obtaining the source of fire?"

"When I make a move, it's natural that I can catch it with my hands."

The figure jumping out of the deep pool is naturally Shen Yuanyi who sneaked into it looking for good fortune.

At this time, he answered with a smile, in a rather good mood, but immediately, Shen Yuanyi looked into the distance and said in a stern tone.

"Okay, now that the sect's fortune has been obtained, let's hurry up and leave."

"I hope that life-killing fly can entangle the other party for a while. After all, that guy is a bit tricky. Before the source of fire is not refined, I don't want to entangle with him too much."

"yes."

Hearing this, Taoist Wan Xing bowed his head in response.

Immediately, the two of them turned into a stream of light, deliberately avoiding the direction they came from, and rushed towards the west side of the island, going to the bank to cross the river and leave this boundary.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The speed of the two was at full speed, and when their figures swept across the void, they left afterimages behind them. Not long after, they glimpsed a blue lake and white mist in the distant void.

This is the heavy water lake that surrounds the island.

At this time, Shen Yuanyi seized the fortune and had already rushed to the shore of the island, and was about to cross the river!

Once they were allowed to enter the lake smoothly, their tracks would be shrouded in thick fog, and even Zhang Yi would no longer be able to follow them, thus losing their position and allowing them to leave smoothly.

"now!"

The void blurred for a while, and the figures of Shen Yuanyi and Taoist Wan Xing reappeared on the beach. Immediately, Shen Yuanyi pointed towards the shore, and suddenly a boat of more than ten meters appeared there.

If you want to cross a lake with heavy water, you need more than a thousand years of orchid wood to sink and float on the water.

And when they came, the boat built by Lan Lanmu had been destroyed. At this time, this ark was a treasure brought by Shen Yuanyi when he was in the Zongmen! Wind spirit boat.

With this, the two can cross the heavy water lake!

"Walk!"

On the beach, Shen Yuanyi shouted coldly, and then moved his body to enter the Fengling boat.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a brilliant stream of light instantly cut from the distant sky, turned into a brilliant sword energy, swooped down suddenly, and directly inserted into the wind spirit boat.

Immediately, thousands of sword qi contained in the flying sword exploded, causing this treasure to tremble and be pierced through.

It can be seen with the naked eye that this treasure was immediately bombarded into a mutilated state, and a flying sword was inserted in the middle of the wind spirit boat.

The person who made the move was naturally Zhang Yi.

At this most critical moment, he used his mind to control the sword, threw the flying and kite sword to cut through the air, and directly bombarded the Fengling boat into a half-destroyed state, ruining Shen Yuanyi's idea of ​​leaving the island.

"Fellow Daoist Shen had a tough tone before, and his self-confidence and strength are no less than mine, but now why don't you say hello and plan to run away?"

"It turns out that the chief elite saint of Huangquan Valley is such a timid person."

A brilliant stream of light came from the end of the sky, accompanied by a calm voice echoing in all directions, Zhang Yi landed on the beach.

He looked at Shen Yuanyi with a half-smile, and his tone was quite mocking.

After a few breaths, another ray of light landed beside Zhang Yi, followed by Zi Qing.

"Damn it, it's still a step too late."

Seeing the two people coming, Shen Yuanyi couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

Facing Zhang Yi's sarcastic words, he didn't care much, but replied in a deep voice.

"Zhang Daoyou came really fast. It seems that the death fly did not pose any threat to you, but I was a little jealous."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi laughed, and said, "Leaving in such a hurry, you must have found the source of the fire, and you are ready to refine it."

"But this is just to make a wedding dress. Today, if fellow daoist donates the source of fire to me, I may consider letting fellow daoist leave. Otherwise, I will just stay here forever."

"snort!"

"Fellow Daoist is really domineering. I am leaving this trip because I just don't want to cause trouble."

"But since you are pressing hard, then Shen has to give me some advice, so let me see what the chief swordsman of Jianshan Mountain has in the end!"

In the same place, Shen Yuanyi knew that it was impossible to be kind, and his expression suddenly became indifferent.

He shouted coldly.

Immediately, he stepped on his right foot, and his whole body rushed towards Zhang Yi like an arrow from the string.

In the palm of his right palm, a gray palm print once again condensed and turned into a palm of death, covering Zhang Yi.

This is the palm of death.

On the other side, Taoist Wan Xing also followed closely, turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards Zi Qing.

The division of labor between the two can be said to be extremely clear, and the battle broke out.

"Well done."

Regarding Shen Yuanyi's offensive, Zhang Yi said calmly.

He didn't move, and let Shen Yuanyi sweep within three feet of his body, and the strong gray wind even stirred his black hair to flutter backwards.

Until this time, Zhang Yi's eyes were slightly rippling, and the light disappeared in a flash.

"My body is as immovable as a mountain, but I can swallow mountains and rivers with anger."

In the same place, black hair fluttered, Zhang Yi spoke calmly, his words were like Huang Zhong Dalu, every word turned into a sound wave, echoing in Shen Yuanyi's ear, like a magic voice, making his heart tremble.

And a khaki aura suddenly emanated from Zhang Yi's body, faintly forming the shape of a mountain, seducing the entire island to move slightly, and the lake water on the shore had slight ripples.

Immediately, the quintessential breath of the earth circulated in Zhang Yi's hands, and he pointed out that it was going to fall towards the Miesheng seal in Shen Yuanyi's palm.

"The guy who pretends to be a god and a devil!"

Surrounded by the magic sound, Shen Yuanyi's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help becoming more angry, and shouted angrily.

Immediately, he stepped out with a sudden step, and swept into the midair in front of Zhang Yi, and suddenly dropped his palm, about to land on top of Zhang Yi's head.

"die!"

Amidst an extremely cold shout, the palm print of Mie Sheng fell off from Shen Yuanyi's palm, and turned into a black glow that swept down, intending to brand it on the top of Zhang Yi's head.

Facing Shen Yuanyi's swift attack, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged. He raised his index finger slightly, and pointed upwards, and a dark yellow light spot the size of a fingertip flew up into the air.

"Peng!"

A little light, but it seems to carry the power of mountains and ravines, which cannot be shaken at all.

In mid-air, the Miesheng Palm swelled against the wind and turned into a huge palm print of hundreds of meters. It was about to fall completely and annihilate a boundary. However, there was a faint light in the palm of its hand that blocked its falling trajectory, making it impossible to cross. step.