I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the dark forest, a convoy moved forward slowly.

Meng Kuang took the lead and walked in the front, his tall body undoubtedly brought a sense of security to everyone.

Suddenly, there was a crisp flute sound from ahead.

The sound of the flute is beautiful and melodious, just like a gust of cool wind passing by quietly in the scorching sun, making people relax and look lazy.

However, when the beautiful sound of the flute came to everyone's ears, everyone's expressions changed.

This place is the hinterland of the Hessen Grand Canyon, and there are many dangers, and even profound realm warriors who enter this place alone are mostly unable to retreat safely.

But in such a dangerous environment, there was a beautiful flute sound in front of him.

Everyone was stunned.

When the sound of the flute came, it didn't make everyone gentle, but instead chilled people's hearts.

The atmosphere in the motorcade dropped to freezing point in an instant, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak for a moment.

In the carriage, Zhang Yi opened his eyes.

His eyes are dark, deep and calm.

"What a beautiful voice." Zhang Yi whispered, got up and got off the carriage, and walked forward.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

At the head of the motorcade, Wang Fugui and Meng Kuang were standing there, looking ahead with worried faces. When they saw Zhang Yilai, they both clasped their fists and saluted.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, and said: "You guys wait here, I'll go and have a look first."

"My lord, be careful."

Zhang Yi tipped his toes, and the whole person flew out, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Soon, Zhang Yi stopped and looked forward.

I saw a small grassland in front of me, and on the grassland, there was a woman sitting on the ground, playing the flute seriously.

She was wearing a gray-green robe, with a soft face, and her long black hair was loosely scattered behind her, and her every move was graceful and natural.

This woman is really elegant, Zhang Yi admired in his heart.

Then he shifted his gaze and looked at a monster next to him.

This monster is medium in size, with silver hair all over its body. It looks like a wolf, but it has wings on its back.

The fluctuation in Zhang Yi's eyes is already the insightful eye of displaying skills.

Species: Flying Silver Wolf

Grade: lower grade 3

Introduction: A monster that is known for its speed, but its body is also extremely hard. A pair of sharp claws are extremely sharp, no less than weapons of the same level. Once it spreads its wings, it is extremely fast, which is rare in the same realm.

Name: Chen Chan

Boundary: middle stage

Artistic conception: the artistic conception of a tree, the artistic conception of a wind.

Sure enough, he was a beast master.

Zhang Yi sighed in his heart. He thought that the opponent would choose to control the monsters to directly attack the convoy the same way as last time, and then Zhang Yi and the woman had a showdown.

But I don't want the other party to directly have a monster of the realm, which is really bad.

It seems that there will be a big battle, Zhang Yi thought, but there is no pressure in his heart.

It might be better to say that his heart is eager to move, since he has reached the top level of cultivation, he has not really shot once with all his strength!

Thinking about it this way, he was a little impatient.

But Zhang Yi is not an ignorant person. Since the other party is still playing, he will not interrupt it on purpose.

With slightly closed eyes, Zhang Yi listened to the woman's performance with an expression of enjoyment.

After a while, the flute stopped.

The woman stood up, looked at Zhang Yi, and whispered softly: "My lord also likes flutes?"

Zhang Yi shook his head and said calmly, "No, I just don't think it's a friendly behavior to interrupt others rashly."

"I see."

The woman spoke with some pity, she thought Zhang Yi was a kindred spirit.

"girl."

Zhang Yi looked at the other party, and said seriously: "How about retreating?"

The woman smiled, with a delicate face: "Young master is really a greedy person."

"Not only listened to the sound of my flute, but also asked me to retreat. Is it too broad and a bit too much?"

She then spoke slowly, but her face turned cold, "Why don't you just leave, Young Master?"

"well."

Zhang Yi shook his head, "Then there is nothing to talk about."

As soon as the words fell, a sword light shot out, and it went straight to cut at the woman, but Zhang Yi's figure had disappeared in place.

"Roar!"

Before the woman could do anything, the Flying Silver Wolf who was lying on the side suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and roared loudly.

Circles of sound waves collided with the sword energy, immediately extinguishing each other.

This is just a starting move!

Above the woman, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly appeared.

With the Feihen sword in his hand, Zhang Yi stabbed straight down from top to bottom.

The woman's dress was fluttering, and her expression was calm.

She put the flute to her mouth, and suddenly a beautiful melody sounded, and the twisted and growing black forest suddenly expanded rapidly as if it had life.

The strangely shaped branches were intertwined with each other, forming a defensive net between layers, separating Zhang Yi and Chen Chan.

Zhang Yi charged straight down with his sword, and the sharp sword light pierced through the defensive net composed of branches and leaves, piercing through five layers in a row, but still did not penetrate it.

Instead, after being exhausted, the long sword was tightly locked between the branches and leaves, unable to move.

Zhang Yi secretly thought it was bad, and wanted to retreat, but when he looked up, he saw more branches covering the sky and covering the sun.

Below is the defense net, and above is the overwhelming tree branches.

Zhang Yi was already surrounded!

The branches and leaves that covered the sky and the sun grew wantonly, surrounding Zhang Yi, forming a spherical shape.

The dull voice spread, and the black branches were entangled with each other and kept tightening, as if trying to trap Zhang Yi to death.

"call."

Among the wooden balls, Zhang Yi looked calm and held the sword in his right hand.

He looked at the branches around him, and with the cooperation of the artistic conception of wood and martial arts, the branches were thick and powerful, growing wildly.

Under the layers of overlapping, unless Zhang Yi can break all of them with a single sword, he will recover quickly.

The level 3 wood-type martial arts combined with the artistic conception of 100% wood, its power is really extraordinary.

It is still too much for Zhang Yi to use the strength of the early stage of the realm to compete against the middle stage of the realm.

After all, Zhang Yi's main cultivation method is still a second-level cultivation method, and both the quantity and quality of his true energy are one section behind.

When Zhang Yi succeeds in practicing the Poyuan Sword Art one day, there will be some chances.

And now...

After some probing and fighting, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, and instantly opened the system and clicked breakthrough!

[It is detected that the host's practice point has reached (5.43w/5w), meeting the breakthrough condition. 】

[Is it a breakthrough? The breakthrough success rate is 100%]

【yes. 】

"Peng!"

As Zhang Yi clicked to break through, there was only a roar coming from his body, and his aura quickly became stronger.

If you look inside, you will find that there is a lake in Zhang Yi's dantian.

At this time, the water surface of the lake rippled, and its size began to expand rapidly.