I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

High in the desert, the two looked at each other and saw the anxiety in their eyes, and then the woman in white said solemnly to Zhang Yi

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"Daoist friend Zhang Yi, Tianyun Palace and Tingxuelou have always been in harmony with Wenjian Mountain, and Qixuanmen has nothing to do with Wenjian Mountain. Please don't get involved in it."

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The words of the white-clothed woman were almost a request, and she kept her posture extremely low.

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Because they know.

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With a single thought of the No. 1 elite saint in the Sword Mountain, it is obvious that he can change the current situation, and even put them in an unfavorable situation.

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"Friend Zhang Yi

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And right after the woman in white opened her mouth, on the other side, Xuan disciple, who was severely injured at this time, also spoke, wanting to say something.

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"Boom!"

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However, just as Xuantu tried to speak, a fierceness flashed in the eyes of the sturdy man, and then an invisible spiritual ripple quietly covered Xuantu again, wanting to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

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This offensive was extremely secretive, without the slightest fluctuation spreading, the vast spiritual power was transformed into a slender silver needle with a secret technique, and even the woman in white and the mysterious disciple did not notice it at all.

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"You dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

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Zhang Yi stood in the void with a calm expression on his face. He originally looked at the three with a smile, but he seemed to sense something and suddenly spoke coldly.

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Immediately, seeing the surrounding sky darkening, and the stars twinkling, a dazzling sword light shot from Zhang Yi's eyebrows. And its target is the burly man.

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"Peng!"

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In an instant, the silver needle of the secret technique that passed by in the void shattered directly, and the burly man's complexion changed from ruddy to gray-white, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had encountered some kind of backlash.

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And before the burly man could respond, Zhang Yi's sword light had already crushed the silver needle, and it also slashed at the burly man who was unable to resist under the backlash.

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Sword Intent erupted, and a ferocious scar appeared on the burly man's chest. The sternum was broken, and his beating heart was faintly visible.

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There was a lot of blood spurting from the chest, dripping to the ground in the void, and the burly man was severely injured.

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If it weren't for the sturdy man's excellent physical training skills, this sword would sever his heart!

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"Master Zhang Yi calm down!"

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The situation was obviously calm one second, but the next second, the strong man was severely injured.

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Zhang Yi's sudden action made the woman in white too late to react.

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At this moment, she came back to her senses, looking at the miserable state of her companion, she felt terrified, her whole body felt like falling into a cold cellar, and her hands and feet felt cold, she hurriedly clasped her fists and pleaded.

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"Sir, please calm down."

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Beside the woman in white, the burly man's condition was extremely poor. His whole body was surging with real energy, and this barely suppressed the injury and prevented the situation from getting worse.

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After that, he immediately bowed his head and apologized to Zhang Yi.

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The sturdy man understands that Zhang Yi has seen through his secret methods, and he is not happy, so he chooses to punish him.

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"There is a lack of respect for people. Here, I will punish Yun Beige a little, and I will not do it again in the future."

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Zhang Yi said in a calm tone, his expression showed no joy or anger, and it was difficult to fathom what he was thinking.

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"What Master Zhang Yi taught is that Lin Zhen must keep it in his heart." The burly man squeezed out a smile and replied with a smile.

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"So good."

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Zhang Yi calmly nodded.

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Immediately, he looked at Xuan Tu, and when his spiritual sense moved, a spiritual sound transmission was sent over.

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Zhang Yi chose to have a secret conversation with the mysterious disciples of Qixuanmen, and wanted to discuss some things.

In the center of the field, seeing Zhang Yi's undisguised spiritual voice transmission, both the woman in white and the burly man bowed their heads and did not dare to stop him.

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They could only hold back their worries and wait for the result in place, not even daring to leave. After all, that sword light was really too gorgeous.

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The two elite saints from the Fourth Heaven were extremely humble in front of Zhang Yi at this time. If this scene spread, it would definitely shock everyone.

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In the desert, for a while, there was no other sound except for the noise of the wind blowing, and it was very quiet.

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It wasn't until after the sound transmission that Zhang Yi nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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"Not bad."

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He said a few words calmly, and suddenly both the burly man and the white-clothed woman felt cold, and became nervous, fearing that Zhang Yi and Xuan Tu would reach an agreement.

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"What are you afraid of? Am I going to eat you?"

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Zhang Yi looked away from Xuan Tu and landed on the two again. He seemed to sense their unease and smiled slightly.

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And when these words fell, the two felt a little calmer in their hearts.

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"Master Zhang Yi, I don't know what the Xuan disciple said. If there are some chips, I can also make a bid from Tianyun Palace and Tingxuelou."

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The woman in white spoke in a deep voice. She looked at Xuan Tu, obviously not wanting to give in and let him go, and the burly man nodded in agreement.

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Seeing this, Zhang Yi was not polite, he nodded and said, "The Xuan disciple did give me some information, which is of some benefit to me."

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"However, it depends on your conditions. If the intelligence you provide is more valuable than him, I will not interfere."

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"But instead

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Zhang Yi said that he did not go on here, but the meaning of it is known to all parties.

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"Master Zhang Yi, I told you about the place of spiritual energy, you can't

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In the distance, Xuan Tu, who heard Zhang Yi's words, suddenly became anxious, and he said quickly.

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"Ok?!"

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At this moment, Zhang Yi's eyes turned cold and he looked at the latter with killing intent in his eyes.

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Xuantu immediately clenched his fists~www.readwn.com~ and stopped talking.

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"Okay, now it's time for your performance."

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"You only have one chance. If you can't satisfy me, or the information you provide is of lower value than Xuan disciple, then don't blame me."

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Zhang Yi turned to look at the two of them and said with a smile.

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But it was clearly with a smile, but it made the two shudder, and there was a kind of fear from their hearts.

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In the hearts of the two at this time, Zhang Yi seems to be a demon who does not sacrifice means to achieve his goals, eats people and does not spit out bones! "As expected of an ascendant from the lower realm, it is really difficult to deal with."

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The burly man couldn't help but pass over such thoughts, and glanced at the woman in white beside him from the corner of his eyes.

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The vast main world is the highest plane.

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Its area is vast and boundless, and the violent sea area is only a corner, and the small planes it is attached to are more than hundreds of millions, and Zhang Yi is not the only one who ascends.

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The sturdy man knew that the woman in white beside him was the elite saint of Tingxuelou.

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And this force is like Wen Jianshan, there is also a lower realm ascender, and he also entered the fragmented continent. "I don't know who will win when these two nether ascenders collide with each other?"

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The heart was aching, the man restrained his thoughts, and after discussing with the woman in white voice transmission for a while, he informed Zhang Yi of a piece of information.

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