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Zhang Yi used the method of cultivating swordsmanship to precipitate the pure power of weapons absorbed into the body into the depths of the body and turn it into the details of the next rapid improvement.
In this process, he also purify the essence of absorption, and some of the subtle waste energy is abandoned by him.
"This sword cultivation is really an excellent body training method."
Zhang Yi felt the essence of the weapons that exist everywhere in the body.
His body is like a sword put into various precious materials. Although it looks complicated, when it is finally forged and refined, it will be completely integrated into a peerless sword.
In fact, in terms of Zhang Yi's physical strength alone, he can shake level 4 weapons with his bare hands.
Zhang Yi's sword cultivation came to an end for a few hours.
At this time, he has precipitated these pure forces in various parts of the body. He can digest them only by taking an opportunity or closing down once.
At that time, his physical strength will soar again.
Before that, he still has to explore this small world.
After all this, Zhang Yi looked around the Tibetan Arsenal.
In addition to the 3rd and 4th level weapons absorbed by him, there are still many 1st and 2nd level weapons here.
"Although the value of these weapons is not high, they are not small in quantity. They are also a lot of wealth. They can be taken back to replenish the family's inventory."
Thinking about it, Zhang Yi threw a large storage ring into the air, and then a seal was printed. Suddenly, a suction force was born from it, and all the weapons around were sucked into the storage ring.
After all this, Zhang Yi looked at the empty Tibetan Arsenal and turned to leave.
Drilling out of the array, Zhang Yi then went deep.
The dessert is over. Here is the real main course.
This time, as Zhang Yi's figure crossed the sky, he finally gradually reached the core of this small world.
Here, many Tianjing warriors gather here, where strength and conspiracy meet.
Who can become the final winner and who will be bloody and disappear in the long river of history?
……
The center of the small world is a plain with no boundary.
The sect ruins with endless ancient flavor stand there quietly.
I don't know how many treasures are waiting for everyone to open, waiting for the day to see the sun again.
In front of the ruins, many people have gathered.
All of their accomplishments are heaven, and only such strength is qualified to participate in this grand competition.
Territory?
In their eyes, it's just cannon fodder.
At a certain moment, a streamer appeared in the sky, and then appeared in the sky at a very fast speed.
This streamer is Zhang Yi.
As the speed slowed down, Zhang Yi stopped in the air. He looked at the ruins like ruins on the distant plain, his face was slightly moved, and his eyes also had an undisguised color of shock.
The scale of such a building is far greater than all the religious doors he has seen. Qingyun sect is a brother in front of the scale of this door.
Fear is that the limitless palace established by one of the Seven Saints can be comparable.
However, even such a powerful sect can hardly resist the erosion of years.
"Although it is the site group of zongmen, its area is extremely vast, and I don't know how many secrets are hidden."
Looking at the ruins filled with ancient flavor, Zhang Yi's eyes moved.
Then he moved and quickly flew away to the vast sect ruins in the breaking wind. Soon, he landed in front of him.
In front of everyone here, there is an old man with sparse hair standing in the deepest place, near the zongmen site.
He held a compass array in his hand, and his whole body was full of real yuan, which changed into complicated symbols in the void, and constantly arranged and combined in the air.
The old man is an array master. He is now deducing the array that covers the huge ruins in front of him, trying to crack it.
And this huge array is also the reason why people are blocked out and unable to enter.
Zhang Yi fell to a flat ground. He took a look at the array in front of him to cover the world, and a mysterious force surged up at the bottom of his eyes.
Suddenly, all kinds of information about the array were displayed in front of Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi only felt that the array in front of him was as powerful as an ocean, which made his thoughts unable to deal with in a short time.
The power of this level of array is extremely tricky, far more than the array he cracked in the Tibetan Arsenal.
After all, this is the core area of the sect gate. Even if the infinite years have passed, this array has been flawed, but it is still very difficult for these Tianjing warriors.
"However... Although this level of array is terrible, it is not insurmountable."
"If you give me a month to thoroughly analyze every change of this array with insight, I should be able to grasp the flaws and enter."
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered. While thinking in his heart, someone came towards him. This is an acquaintance.
Um
It seems a little inappropriate to say acquaintances. To be exact, the two just met each other.
The visitor is a middle-aged man. Although his appearance is ordinary, he looks like a fairy.
This is obviously a world similar to Oriental Fantasy, but the other party looks more like a Taoist friend in the background of immortal Xia.
The visitor looked at Zhang Yi, smiled and arched his hands, "Sir, we meet again."
Zhang Yi's forehead is light. It's a response.
The visitor was the man who sold intelligence in the Pepsi Pavilion of Wujue mountain. It was with his intelligence that Zhang Yicai finally killed Kuang Shan.
It seems that this is a relic of a suspected saint. Even if he is an intelligence officer, he is still excited.
However, the other party's cultivation is really good. He has the cultivation in the middle of Tianjing, and his real combat power is higher.
After all, it's a big cake to master a lot of information about the monster forest. You can't keep it without enough strength.
"Your Excellency, everything was going well before?" the man asked with a smile.
"Smooth..."
"Where do you start?"
Zhang Yimei frowned and asked calmly.
"To be honest, someone came to me not long ago to inquire about some news. At that time, I learned that the crazy mountain had fallen."
The man looked around and said.
But Zhang Yi understood.
It seems that Taiyang sect found the news of the fall of crazy mountain and sent someone to come.
However, Zhang Yi did not have any mood swings.
After he killed Kuangshan, Taiyang Zong found that it was only normal for Kuangshan to fall. The difference was only sooner or later.
However, the discovery of the fall of crazy mountain and the discovery of the murderer are completely two concepts.
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Zhang Yi used the method of cultivating swordsmanship to precipitate the pure power of weapons absorbed into the body into the depths of the body and turn it into the details of the next rapid improvement.
In this process, he also purify the essence of absorption, and some of the subtle waste energy is abandoned by him.
"This sword cultivation is really an excellent body training method."
Zhang Yi felt the essence of the weapons that exist everywhere in the body.
His body is like a sword put into various precious materials. Although it looks complicated, when it is finally forged and refined, it will be completely integrated into a peerless sword.
In fact, in terms of Zhang Yi's physical strength alone, he can shake level 4 weapons with his bare hands.
Zhang Yi's sword cultivation came to an end for a few hours.
At this time, he has precipitated these pure forces in various parts of the body. He can digest them only by taking an opportunity or closing down once.
At that time, his physical strength will soar again.
Before that, he still has to explore this small world.
After all this, Zhang Yi looked around the Tibetan Arsenal.
In addition to the 3rd and 4th level weapons absorbed by him, there are still many 1st and 2nd level weapons here.
"Although the value of these weapons is not high, they are not small in quantity. They are also a lot of wealth. They can be taken back to replenish the family's inventory."
Thinking about it, Zhang Yi threw a large storage ring into the air, and then a seal was printed. Suddenly, a suction force was born from it, and all the weapons around were sucked into the storage ring.
After all this, Zhang Yi looked at the empty Tibetan Arsenal and turned to leave.
Drilling out of the array, Zhang Yi then went deep.
The dessert is over. Here is the real main course.
This time, as Zhang Yi's figure crossed the sky, he finally gradually reached the core of this small world.
Here, many Tianjing warriors gather here, where strength and conspiracy meet.
Who can become the final winner and who will be bloody and disappear in the long river of history?
……
The center of the small world is a plain with no boundary.
The sect ruins with endless ancient flavor stand there quietly.
I don't know how many treasures are waiting for everyone to open, waiting for the day to see the sun again.
In front of the ruins, many people have gathered.
All of their accomplishments are heaven, and only such strength is qualified to participate in this grand competition.
Territory?
In their eyes, it's just cannon fodder.
At a certain moment, a streamer appeared in the sky, and then appeared in the sky at a very fast speed.
This streamer is Zhang Yi.
As the speed slowed down, Zhang Yi stopped in the air. He looked at the ruins like ruins on the distant plain, his face was slightly moved, and his eyes also had an undisguised color of shock.
The scale of such a building is far greater than all the religious doors he has seen. Qingyun sect is a brother in front of the scale of this door.
Fear is that the limitless palace established by one of the Seven Saints can be comparable.
However, even such a powerful sect can hardly resist the erosion of years.
"Although it is the site group of zongmen, its area is extremely vast, and I don't know how many secrets are hidden."
Looking at the ruins filled with ancient flavor, Zhang Yi's eyes moved.
Then he moved and quickly flew away to the vast sect ruins in the breaking wind. Soon, he landed in front of him.
In front of everyone here, there is an old man with sparse hair standing in the deepest place, near the zongmen site.
He held a compass array in his hand, and his whole body was full of real yuan, which changed into complicated symbols in the void, and constantly arranged and combined in the air.
The old man is an array master. He is now deducing the array that covers the huge ruins in front of him, trying to crack it.
And this huge array is also the reason why people are blocked out and unable to enter.
Zhang Yi fell to a flat ground. He took a look at the array in front of him to cover the world, and a mysterious force surged up at the bottom of his eyes.
Suddenly, all kinds of information about the array were displayed in front of Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi only felt that the array in front of him was as powerful as an ocean, which made his thoughts unable to deal with in a short time.
The power of this level of array is extremely tricky, far more than the array he cracked in the Tibetan Arsenal.
After all, this is the core area of the sect gate. Even if the infinite years have passed, this array has been flawed, but it is still very difficult for these Tianjing warriors.
"However... Although this level of array is terrible, it is not insurmountable."
"If you give me a month to thoroughly analyze every change of this array with insight, I should be able to grasp the flaws and enter."
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered. While thinking in his heart, someone came towards him. This is an acquaintance.
Um
It seems a little inappropriate to say acquaintances. To be exact, the two just met each other.
The visitor is a middle-aged man. Although his appearance is ordinary, he looks like a fairy.
This is obviously a world similar to Oriental Fantasy, but the other party looks more like a Taoist friend in the background of immortal Xia.
The visitor looked at Zhang Yi, smiled and arched his hands, "Sir, we meet again."
Zhang Yi's forehead is light. It's a response.
The visitor was the man who sold intelligence in the Pepsi Pavilion of Wujue mountain. It was with his intelligence that Zhang Yicai finally killed Kuang Shan.
It seems that this is a relic of a suspected saint. Even if he is an intelligence officer, he is still excited.
However, the other party's cultivation is really good. He has the cultivation in the middle of Tianjing, and his real combat power is higher.
After all, it's a big cake to master a lot of information about the monster forest. You can't keep it without enough strength.
"Your Excellency, everything was going well before?" the man asked with a smile.
"Smooth..."
"Where do you start?"
Zhang Yimei frowned and asked calmly.
"To be honest, someone came to me not long ago to inquire about some news. At that time, I learned that the crazy mountain had fallen."
The man looked around and said.
But Zhang Yi understood.
It seems that Taiyang sect found the news of the fall of crazy mountain and sent someone to come.
However, Zhang Yi did not have any mood swings.
After he killed Kuangshan, Taiyang Zong found that it was only normal for Kuangshan to fall. The difference was only sooner or later.
However, the discovery of the fall of crazy mountain and the discovery of the murderer are completely two concepts.
Zhang Yi used the method of cultivating swordsmanship to precipitate the pure power of weapons absorbed into the body into the depths of the body and turn it into the details of the next rapid improvement.In this process, he also purify the essence of absorption, and some of the subtle waste energy is abandoned by him."This sword cultivation is really an excellent body training method."Zhang Yi felt the essence of the weapons that exist everywhere in the body.His body is like a sword put into various precious materials. Although it looks complicated, when it is finally forged and refined, it will be completely integrated into a peerless sword.In fact, in terms of Zhang Yi's physical strength alone, he can shake level 4 weapons with his bare hands.Zhang Yi's sword cultivation came to an end for a few hours.At this time, he has precipitated these pure forces in various parts of the body. He can digest them only by taking an opportunity or closing down once.At that time, his physical strength will soar again.Before that, he still has to explore this small world.After all this, Zhang Yi looked around the Tibetan Arsenal.In addition to the 3rd and 4th level weapons absorbed by him, there are still many 1st and 2nd level weapons here."Although the value of these weapons is not high, they are not small in quantity. They are also a lot of wealth. They can be taken back to replenish the family's inventory."Thinking about it, Zhang Yi threw a large storage ring into the air, and then a seal was printed. Suddenly, a suction force was born from it, and all the weapons around were sucked into the storage ring.After all this, Zhang Yi looked at the empty Tibetan Arsenal and turned to leave.Drilling out of the array, Zhang Yi then went deep.The dessert is over. Here is the real main course.This time, as Zhang Yi's figure crossed the sky, he finally gradually reached the core of this small world.Here, many Tianjing warriors gather here, where strength and conspiracy meet.Who can become the final winner and who will be bloody and disappear in the long river of history?The center of the small world is a plain with no boundary.The sect ruins with endless ancient flavor stand there quietly.I don't know how many treasures are waiting for everyone to open, waiting for the day to see the sun again.In front of the ruins, many people have gathered.All of their accomplishments are heaven, and only such strength is qualified to participate in this grand competition.Territory?In their eyes, it's just cannon fodder.At a certain moment, a streamer appeared in the sky, and then appeared in the sky at a very fast speed.This streamer is Zhang Yi.As the speed slowed down, Zhang Yi stopped in the air. He looked at the ruins like ruins on the distant plain, his face was slightly moved, and his eyes also had an undisguised color of shock.The scale of such a building is far greater than all the religious doors he has seen. Qingyun sect is a brother in front of the scale of this door.Fear is that the limitless palace established by one of the Seven Saints can be comparable.However, even such a powerful sect can hardly resist the erosion of years."Although it is the site group of zongmen, its area is extremely vast, and I don't know how many secrets are hidden."Looking at the ruins filled with ancient flavor, Zhang Yi's eyes moved.Then he moved and quickly flew away to the vast sect ruins in the breaking wind. Soon, he landed in front of him.In front of everyone here, there is an old man with sparse hair standing in the deepest place, near the zongmen site.He held a compass array in his hand, and his whole body was full of real yuan, which changed into complicated symbols in the void, and constantly arranged and combined in the air.The old man is an array master. He is now deducing the array that covers the huge ruins in front of him, trying to crack it.And this huge array is also the reason why people are blocked out and unable to enter.Zhang Yi fell to a flat ground. He took a look at the array in front of him to cover the world, and a mysterious force surged up at the bottom of his eyes.Suddenly, all kinds of information about the array were displayed in front of Zhang Yi.Zhang Yi only felt that the array in front of him was as powerful as an ocean, which made his thoughts unable to deal with in a short time.The power of this level of array is extremely tricky, far more than the array he cracked in the Tibetan Arsenal.After all, this is the core area of the sect gate. Even if the infinite years have passed, this array has been flawed, but it is still very difficult for these Tianjing warriors."However... Although this level of array is terrible, it is not insurmountable.""If you give me a month to thoroughly analyze every change of this array with insight, I should be able to grasp the flaws and enter."Zhang Yi's eyes flickered. While thinking in his heart, someone came towards him. This is an acquaintance.UmIt seems a little inappropriate to say acquaintances. To be exact, the two just met each other.The visitor is a middle-aged man. Although his appearance is ordinary, he looks like a fairy.This is obviously a world similar to Oriental Fantasy, but the other party looks more like a Taoist friend in the background of immortal Xia.The visitor looked at Zhang Yi, smiled and arched his hands, "Sir, we meet again."Zhang Yi's forehead is light. It's a response.The visitor was the man who sold intelligence in the Pepsi Pavilion of Wujue mountain. It was with his intelligence that Zhang Yicai finally killed Kuang Shan.It seems that this is a relic of a suspected saint. Even if he is an intelligence officer, he is still excited.However, the other party's cultivation is really good. He has the cultivation in the middle of Tianjing, and his real combat power is higher.After all, it's a big cake to master a lot of information about the monster forest. You can't keep it without enough strength."Your Excellency, everything was going well before?" the man asked with a smile."Smooth...""Where do you start?"Zhang Yimei frowned and asked calmly."To be honest, someone came to me not long ago to inquire about some news. At that time, I learned that the crazy mountain had fallen."The man looked around and said.But Zhang Yi understood.It seems that Taiyang sect found the news of the fall of crazy mountain and sent someone to come.However, Zhang Yi did not have any mood swings.After he killed Kuangshan, Taiyang Zong found that it was only normal for Kuangshan to fall. The difference was only sooner or later.However, the discovery of the fall of crazy mountain and the discovery of the murderer are completely two concepts.
