I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

At this moment, Zhang Yi fell on the ground, among the rolling hills.

The hill as a whole is composed of black-red gravel and soil blocks, and the color is monotonous and gloomy, which makes people feel uneasy.

While Zhang Yi was walking, he was always on guard for the changes in his surroundings, trying to find out the abnormalities.

Soon, he saw a huge withered bone between the two hills.

The withered bones were severely weathered, and the original appearance was no longer visible. Only a few black iron-colored skulls remained, which did not look like a human shape, but more like what was left by a monster.

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and the next moment, he cut out a sword light without hesitation.

"Peng!"

A swift and fierce lightsaber slashed through the air, directly overturning the skull, and then lightning fell again, blasting the skull with black marks.

Then, there was a sudden change, and a stern and sharp voice suddenly came from the skull.

That bitter scream turned into a tangible sonic ripple in mid-air, fanning towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's eyes remained unchanged, and he didn't make any movements. Just a moment of thought, a sharp sword intent appeared on his body, revealing his sharp edge!

Then this sound wave was divided into two by the sword intent, and passed through Zhang Yi towards the hill behind him.

With a loud noise, the hill collapsed.

And Zhang Yi turned his back to the explosion and was unmoved, just looking at the broken skull.

Under his gaze, that piece of bone kept trembling, and finally shattered completely, with black traces permeating out, and a twisted translucent black shadow came out of it.

This is Zhang Yi's goal and the source of the abnormality he felt before.

As for the dry skull, it's just its habitat.

At this time, the strange species that appeared in front of Zhang Yi was gray-black as a whole, without a specific physical shape, and constantly changing like a liquid.

And a kind of gray aura radiated from his body, and people couldn't help feeling a sense of the end of decline, as if the end was approaching.

At this time, because Zhang Yi disturbed his good dreams, this weird species was watching Zhang Yi bitterly.

As his mood changed, countless tentacles suddenly formed behind him and fluttered, which seemed a bit disgusting and weird.

However, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged when he saw this scene, and his insight had already peeked into his life information.

Name: Spirit of Ashes

Message: When the world is shattered, a kind of spirit body produced by the power of the escaping origin combined with the aura of shattering the world. There is no specific body, but it can be attached to tangible things. It is extremely terrifying and strange.

"Sure enough, it is a monster created by the power of the escaping origin. Is it the name of the gray spirit..."

Zhang Yi murmured, the gray spirit had already roared in anger, opening his big mouth and biting towards Zhang Yi.

In an instant, the afterimage passed in the air, and the spirit body rushed in front of Zhang Yi, and then opened his big mouth to bite Zhang Yi's neck.

However, the spirit body flew into nothing.

This is just a phantom formed by the combination of Zhang Yi's cloud's artistic conception and body method, and the body has long gone.

"The speed is good, but the wit doesn't seem to be too high?"

Zhang Yi's figure appeared in the distance, and he nodded slightly when he saw this.

But this spirit body couldn't make a single blow and turned again, and once again impacted towards Zhang Yi.

However, Zhang Yi didn't avoid it this time, but a few sword flowers trembling with his wrists blocked the front, but the petals of the sword energy were instantly torn in half by the gray spirit.

"Attack power is also acceptable."

Zhang Yi nodded, he looked at the opponent's momentum, about to rush out all the petals of sword energy, and he swung out his sword again with his backhand.

But this time, the gray spirit turned out two arms to try to block it, but failed miserably.

This sword light suddenly passed, and with a cold glow, the arm of the gray spirit was cut off directly, and then its castration was not reduced, directly dangling from the entire body of the gray spirit!

"puff!"

Accompanied by a soft sound, this gray spirit was directly divided into two!

But the strange thing is that even though the spirit body was divided into two, it still didn't die. The two half bodies turned into liquid and merged in the air again.

It's just that compared with before, the shape of the gray spirit has shrunk a bit, and the aura emanating from its body has also become weaker.

"Defensive power is average, some are similar to immortality, but every reorganization will weaken it."

Zhang Yi thoughtfully murmured, "This immortal characteristic should have a limit, and where the limit is, you have to try it."

Zhang Yi encountered a strange species for the first time in this broken world, so he did not choose a simple and rude beheading, but a short contact to find out the changes and special features of this species.

At this time, Zhang Yi already had a general framework in his mind, and the gray spirit on the opposite side had only the last role left.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes cold, and he no longer keeps his hands.

He stepped forward, taking the saint's fist intent as the core, coordinating the two powers of the physical body and the true essence, and swinging the sword again.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's natural pervasive power rose sharply again, and once again took a half step forward on the realm of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm.

This is not the realm of a half-step saint, but it also surpasses the energy level intensity of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm.

The dark cyan power radiated from his body, causing white cracks to appear in the space.

"call out!"

With a simple sword, Zhang Yi swung it again, and the cyan sword light slashed through the air cleanly, turning the newly reorganized gray spirit on the opposite side into two knots again, and there was a sharp sword intent in the crack!

This powerful gray spirit was so vulnerable in front of Zhang Yi.

""Chichichichichi..."

Zhang Yi swung one sword and one sword, and countless sword lights criss-crossed and turned into an airtight sword net, enveloping the gray spirit and strangling it continuously.

Its body is often too late to converge, it is cut into countless pieces, and its breath is getting weaker and weaker.

After a few dozen breaths, the crisscrossing sword aura disappeared, and the gray spirit was completely wiped out!

Even if he possesses a trait similar to immortality, but encounters an excessive attack in a short period of time, and the trait is exhausted, he is still beheaded here!

The strength of this defeated spirit is definitely not weak, coupled with its immortal qualities, it can definitely cause major troubles to the martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm.

But it is a pity that when he meets Zhang Yi, it ends with death.

"The weird species that evolved from the power of the origin are really troublesome. They must be completely consumed before they can be killed."

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, rather dissatisfied.

Immediately, he shook his head and mourned for the top martial artist who set foot here.

It is a blessing and a curse.

It now appears that the danger of this opportunity is no less than its opportunity.

For most of the top warriors in the star realm, it may be particularly difficult to survive for a year here, let alone the warriors from other small worlds afterwards.

Under the superposition of the two, I don't know if there are still 50% of the remaining top warriors in the star realm one year later? Even less?

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi's heart suddenly throbbed, and his gaze turned to the place where the gray spirit had fallen.

The liquid figure disappeared between the sky and the earth, but nothing was left in place.

It was a ray of twilight, and the aura that it radiated made Zhang Yi very familiar.

The power of origin!

This is the core force that makes up the gray spirit!

At this time, the gray spirit disappeared, and this ray of power also appeared.

It's just that the power of the origin brought Zhang Yi a little bit differently, and some differences from what he had absorbed in the land of the origin.

He looked at the power of the twilight yellow source, and only felt that in addition to the chaotic aura, there was also the meaning of the decay of the old twilight.

"The original power of the broken world dissipated and merged with everything, did some strange changes occur..."

Zhang Yi murmured, there was water rippling under his eyes, he opened the eyes of insight, but he couldn't analyze it.

There was a slight silence, Zhang Yi retracted the eye of insight, and judged the degree of danger based on his own perception.

For a moment, Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and his mouth opened, and this breath was swallowed by him.

Once the twilight yellow power entered the body, it wandered through Zhang Yi's body along the meridians, and after a circle, it directly poured upwards into Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Yi, who had been meditation to realize all kinds of changes, couldn't help but move in his heart.

"For the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it really is an opportunity to condense Martial Soul."

"It seems that some changes have taken place in the original power that is tainted with the aura of destruction..."

"Wow."

At this moment, Zhang Yi's heart moved quietly, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of water on the surface of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and then a light and shadow slowly emerged from the surface of the water.

That light and shadow are exactly the same as Zhang Yi, it is his spiritual body.

The sea of ​​consciousness is not only the source of spiritual strength, but also the habitat of the soul.

Zhang Yi's spirit is suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness, observing the various changes of this breath pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At a certain moment, the shrunken Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head to look somewhere in the dark space, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

I saw that in the dark space, a majestic twilight power suddenly landed and swept through with a terrifying momentum.

Just like the afterglow of the setting sun, this power directly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, shining the entire surface of the sea into a yellow ripple.

Immediately, Zhang Yi's mental body showed pain.

The power of the source is to create everything, but at this time it is contaminated with the aura of destruction, but it has great lethality.

At this time, as the power of the origin merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, the aura of destruction and end escaped in Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Like a raging fire, the constant burning erodes this sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside, Zhang Yi couldn't help showing pain on his face, but his eyes were still calm.

Because in his perception, with the power of this source of destruction attached to it, the black aura in the sea of ​​consciousness dissipated and became more transparent.

The sea of ​​consciousness is becoming more pure!

The aura of the end of a world is undoubtedly a disaster for the warrior.

But if you can really get through and get the baptism of the world's shattered, obviously it is also a very precious experience.

Although it is far from truly experiencing the destruction of the world, it is obviously enough for the heavenly martial artist.

As time passed, Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness was continuously burned under the aura of the world's shattered, and even the entire sea level began to drop.

But in contrast, the remaining sea of ​​consciousness is undoubtedly more crystal clear.

After a long time, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the aura of destruction contained in the power of the source had completely dissipated!

For this reason, his consciousness has dropped by about 10%!

You must know that after going through a lot of hardships and deep foundation, he is a sea of ​​consciousness, but it is much more than the ordinary heavenly realm of great perfection.

But even so, it was still consumed by about 10%, showing the intense change!

But Zhang Yi felt very good at this time, because the sea of ​​consciousness became more pure at this time.

Although it is only 90% of the original, it is not weak at all. This is an improvement in quality.

Zhang Yizheng realized that he suddenly felt a little comfort, and his mind felt cool.

With a move in his heart, he looked at the surface of the sea of ​​consciousness.

But it turned out that after the aura of destruction dissipated, the remaining pure source power merged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The consciousness that had been consumed before suddenly began to rise with the integration of the power of the source, not only restored to its original state, but even expanded compared to before.

"The aura of destruction in the power of the origin burns the sea of ​​consciousness, and then the remaining pure origin restores the sea of ​​consciousness again."

"This opportunity is simply perfect!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

Strikes while the iron is hot, Zhang Yi's heart is moved again, and the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly sets off a huge wave.

As the Sea of ​​Consciousness expanded, the points of will light also increased sharply. At this time, along with Zhang Yi's thoughts, these countless points of will light floated out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness and merged into the illusory long sword floating in the air.

The sword body trembled violently, solidified a bit again, and walked in the direction of the 50% sword soul.

Feeling the progress, Zhang Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"Even if it is a broken world, it is also a monstrous feast for the warrior."

"However, it is necessary to kill the gray spirits that have evolved from the power of the original source. This difficulty is undoubtedly increased. I don't know how many warriors will be killed?"

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth curled up, and his figure disappeared among the hills in a flash.

Now that the specific goal is known, the following is much simpler, and Zhang Yi has officially started his hunting journey!

The next time ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhang Yi entered the hunting state and began to actively hunt down the gray spirit to absorb the power of its origin to condense the sword soul.

For others, it may take meticulous calculations, step by step, and exhaustion to kill a defeated spirit, but for Zhang Yi, it is too simple.

With the sword up and down in the hand, the sword energy is often dead by a gray spirit!

Just two weeks later, Zhang Yi's sword soul cohesion is about to reach 50%!

This is the result of most of his time spent searching.

It can only be said that the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak here.

...

On this day, Zhang Yi was in a dilapidated mountain range, and he was hunting down a gray spirit.

And this gray and defeated spirit was stronger than what he had encountered before, and it took some time for Zhang Yi to behead it.

When he was about to leave, Zhang Yi suddenly sensed something and turned his head to look far away.