I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

A smile appeared on Wang Heng's face, but then his brows frowned and he looked into the distance.

Only the sound of footsteps could be heard behind the forest, and then a person came up.

"This, isn't this the Spirit Pond?"

The visitor looked at the spirit pool in front of him with fiery eyes, obviously recognizing the preciousness in it.

"Get rich."

The warrior said with a smile, very happy.

He immediately looked at Wang Heng and frowned, but immediately relaxed again.

The cultivation base of the Great Perfection in the Profound Realm is not worth mentioning.

He is in the early stages of the realm!

Thinking of this, the warrior smiled at Wang Heng, showing his white teeth.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, the opportunity of this spirit pond is very important to me, so the news of this place cannot be leaked out. Although you and I have no enmity, I have no choice but to send you on your way."

The superiority of the realm made the warrior confidently let go of his harsh words.

And Wang Heng looked indifferently at the land warrior opposite him, his eyes calm.

What about the initial stage of cultivation?

If you really treat him like a soft persimmon, anyone can come up and step on it?

There was a chill in his eyes, and the long sword trembled slightly in his hand.

Five years ago, facing Lanshan, he had no power to fight, and was teased by the opponent like a cat catching a mouse. If he hadn't been saved by his benefactor, he would have died there.

But now, today is different!

People should treat each other with admiration for three days, let alone five years?

To kill someone, one must be prepared to be counter-killed!

His face is calm, but there is a little extreme calm in his crazy eyes.

five years ago,

Everyone thinks that I leapfrogged and killed Lan Shan in the realm, but now, I really killed a warrior in the realm! In this way, it is also worthy of this reputation.

"What about the situation, watch me cut it under the sword!"

Wang Heng said in his mouth, the movement of his body was already an active attack.

And the martial artist in that realm was also very angry and laughed back.

when,

Is the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm so confident?

He dared to say the words of beheading him by the sword. He must have heard too many legendary stories.

Do you really think that you are the one in a million arrogance?

The martial artist said coldly, "Hmph, you guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, today, I will let you know where the gap between the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm and the Realm of the Realm is!"

Immediately, his figure also moved, and he started fighting with Wang Heng.

The winner should go one step further.

And the weak will be overwhelmed by history!

...

Relic battlefield.

The sky was gray and filled with an ancient atmosphere.

The clouds also lack agility and casualness, as if they have always been like this, like a picture that never changes.

Under the gloomy sky, the atmosphere of the ruins battlefield gradually became dignified.

As opportunities are constantly discovered, a situation of more monks and less meat appears, and fighting and blood gradually become the main theme.

After all, opportunities are limited.

If you want to get it, you have to compete with others.

This is the normal rhythm of the ruins battlefield.

And Zhang Yi is just too strong, few people dare to compete with him.

In a tense atmosphere,

At this time, Zhang Yi was in a valley, where there was smoke rising from the kitchen.

He's grilling some kind of tiny beast, showing off his grilling skills.

Because the corpse would disappear after killing the monster, so Zhang Yi chose a weak beast to perform the operation.

"Hey, it's not good to fight and kill."

Zhang Yi shook his head and concentrated on enjoying the food.

At the entrance of the valley, another battle broke out.

There was the sound of sharp clashes of swords, and there were waves of air shaking.

Under the coverage of Zhang Yi's spiritual sense, it is natural to see the situation in the field easily.

There are two gangs fighting with each other. As for the reason, it is nothing more than killing and seizing treasure, grievances and so on.

Therefore, Zhang Yi had the above sentence.

After a full meal, Zhang Yi moved his body and left without a sound, leaving only traces of charcoal fire on the spot.

Of course, before leaving, Zhang Yi set off after the water was extinguished.

Ten days later,

Zhang Yi arrived at his destination smoothly.

at this time,

Zhang Yi stood in mid-air, looking towards the lush forest ahead.

From the perception of the branch of the spirit tree in his hand, he can be sure that the spirit tree is hidden in this vast forest.

But there is no way to judge the more specific location.

He frowned slightly.

"It's a bit complicated. It may take a lot of time to find that spirit tree in this vast forest."

Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed, "Hey, look for it slowly."

Zhang Yi fell to the ground and walked into the forest on foot. Under his perception, he immediately noticed many monsters lurking in the forest.

Instead of being surprised, Zhang Yi smiled and said, "It's a good place to spawn monsters."

"In this way, searching for the spirit tree and killing monsters can be carried out together."

"Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good?"

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi walked into the forest. After a while, the danger suddenly appeared!

"brush!"

A small black snake suddenly sprang out from the layer of dead leaves under Zhang Yi's feet.

The little snake was small in stature and extremely fast. As soon as it rushed out of the ground where the dead leaves were piled up, it bit Zhang Yi's ankle like lightning.

"Peng!"

In the nick of time, Zhang Yi raised his foot to avoid the little snake's attack, then stomped down, and stomped the big snake's head to the ground. The huge force crushed the head!

A streak of innate spiritual energy drilled into Zhang Yi's body, and he then walked forward to explore the entire forest.

This is just a small episode.

Zhang Yi's strength lies here. For others, the dangerous area is full of difficulties. For him, it just takes some time.

On the battlefield of the ruins, unless there are some leftover formations that need attention, there is nothing that can stop Zhang Yi.

On the seventh day after entering the forest, Zhang Yi moved his ears slightly, and heard movements coming from the side.

From that direction, there is a strong wave coming, it is definitely a confrontation at the level of the realm.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Zhang Yi moved closer to that direction, and after a while, he saw the movement in front of him.

"It's him?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows.

One of the Tianjiao on the third floor of the surveillance building.

The Lin family, Lin Qing, is also in the middle stage of cultivation.

"Wait a minute, the other party is also practicing wood-type exercises, so it's not because of that spirit tree."

Zhang Yi suddenly thought of something and couldn't help guessing.

While Zhang Yi was thinking about it, the opponent had already beheaded the third-order monster on the opposite side.

I saw a burst of innate spiritual energy rushing into Lin Qing's body, and his cultivation level increased slightly.

He calmly looked at where Zhang Yi was, and said without any waves.

"Your Excellency, why don't you show up and see it? It's too cheap to be sneaky."

hehe,

The lad is crazy.

Zhang Yi secretly smiled in his heart, and said calmly, "I can feel the fluctuation of true energy here from afar. I don't know who it is. It turns out to be Lin Qing from the Lin family."

"It's you."

Lin Qing looked at Zhang Yi, frowning slightly.