Chapter 280: 280
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At the foot of the mountain, there is a gorgeous palace, that is the Taihe hall.
"If you want to enter the sanctuary, you must first pass through the Taihe hall."
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered and then fell outside the Taihe hall.
Here, the spiritual power between heaven and earth is so strong that people feel incredible.
It seems that the white fog formed by aura is surging among the mountains because of being close to the holy man's retreat.
"It seems that I'm the first to come."
Looking around, Zhang Yi smiled. Then he took out his token and tried to enter it. In the end, he failed.
Zhang Yi frowned slightly. Then his insight eyes looked again and suddenly found the difference.
"It seems that it hasn't been opened yet..."
"No, it should be a token. It can't be opened yet."
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered slightly.
"Is it guaranteed that certain Tianjing warriors will enter it in order to compete fiercely with each other?"
He shook his head and was disappointed. "In that case, wait."
"Unfortunately, I wanted to make a time difference to collect all the treasures in the Taihe hall. This rule really doesn't give me a chance."
Zhang Yi closed his eyes and waited. Soon, he sensed that there was a strong breath coming from the horizon.
Zhang Yi can now call it a bully. The visitor is at least the strength of the later stage of Tianjing!
Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no wave in his eyes.
In the sky there, a man in black stood with his hands down and rushed to the Taihe hall.
His body is slender and his momentum is like an abyss, which is naturally different from Zhang Yi's breath. He is more oppressive because his momentum is outward.
In his mind, Zhang Yi can perceive the illusory scene of a sea of corpses and blood around the man in black.
Obviously, the other side is by no means the arrogance of closed door and hard cultivation, but a tempered warrior who walks forward with endless bones from battle to battle.
This person is extraordinary!
Zhang Yi's Kaikong sword in Zhenyuan Lake trembled slightly, and a longing emotion poured into Zhang Yi's heart.
Eager to fight, eager to wield a sword.
That is, when Zhang Yi looked at each other, the man in black also noticed.
Then, the pair of dark and indifferent eyes were projected from afar.
......
The two eyes met in mid air. At that moment, it seemed that even space was a little distorted, and the world suddenly appeared cold.
The black shirt man's eyes were as deep as the dark abyss. He looked at Zhang Yi's figure and was surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect that someone was one step faster than himself.
Then his face calmed again.
Faster than slower, does not explain too many problems, strength is the key.
The black man's heart moved, and suddenly a sea of corpses appeared around him. Then the bones falling to the ground shook, and then looked at Zhang Yi's position.
Zhang Yi instantly felt an extreme killing intention.
That's not the black shirt man's intention to kill Zhang Yi. After all, they haven't met.
This is purely an almost substantive consciousness spontaneously formed by the other party after killing too many enemies.
The moment the other party secretly shot, Zhang Yi flashed in front of him, as if he had fallen into the scene.
The sky is a sunset, surrounded by a wasteland, and above the wasteland are countless bones.
At this time, countless skeletons around him staggered up from various places on the wasteland and stretched out their palms towards Zhang Yi's position, as if to drag him into the endless abyss.
At Zhang Yi's feet, there are bright red blood stains converging into a river, climbing up towards his legs to cover him.
This scene, strange to the extreme!
An unexplained fear will be born in Zhang Yi's heart and turn into a seed.
Once the seeds of fear are planted, the man in black will turn into Zhang Yi's demon!
As soon as the two sides met, they used offensive means to test Zhang Yi.
If Zhang Yi is defeated, he is no longer qualified to enter his eyes.
"Ten thousand methods are illusory."
Zhang Yi felt all kinds of states around him, and his complexion remained the same.
His heart moved, and 90% of the sword idea immediately gushed out of him and turned into a sharp long sword.
The sword body flashes a dazzling light, covering the whole world and stabbing towards the world like a sea of blood.
"Wow!"
The sword light flashed endless light, and the bloody River on the wasteland disappeared and the dead bones melted.
Then there seemed to be a sound of something being cut off echoing between heaven and earth.
The scene like a sea of corpses in front of Zhang Yi disappeared instantly, their eyes returned to reality, and the black man snorted with a stuffy throat.
Although it seems that the two people just looked at each other, in the dark, they have already had a confrontation.
Biased to the spiritual field, virtual confrontation, competition is the cultivation, spiritual strength, will and so on.
The black man's face suddenly changed, and there was a dignified color in Zhang Yi's eyes.
After a brief fight, his attention to Zhang Yi increased sharply.
Although the other party is the cultivation achievement in the middle of Tianjing, the level of sword meaning is very high, no less than some martial artists in Tianjing, and the spiritual field is also extremely powerful.
The two sides worked together, which broke his corpse sea fantasy.
The black man's eyes moved slightly and looked at Zhang Yi's body, obviously aware of it.
The body is the foundation of everything. The body is strong, and the breeding of spirit must be more prominent.
"What a strong physical body. No wonder there is such spiritual strength in the middle of Tianjing. It turns out that he is a martial artist with both physical and spiritual cultivation..."
The black man's eyes moved slightly and he understood.
This trip to the ruins, which he thought he could capture, seems to have a variable. This person is likely to be the most difficult opponent for him to compete for the final opportunity.
"Where on earth did these masters come from? Why haven't you heard of them?"
He was puzzled, pulled away and fell across from Zhang Yi. He also waited.
No wonder the other party didn't know, although Zhang Yi had a fight with the Tianjing elder of Hehuan sect more than 50 years ago.
But at that time, Zhang Yi was only 70% sword, and his body was only in the early days of Tianjing. How can he be compared with the mysterious warrior in front of him who was 90% sword in the middle of shuangtianjing?
Zhang Yi's cultivation speed is really enough to make people doubt life.
"Is this the hall Lord of Hehuan sect? The legendary evil star of the three halls?"
"This strength is not vulgar. It seems that it takes some effort to solve it."
Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.
Yes, convenience is the strongest person in this heritage trip that Zhang Yi relies on his insight. At the same time, he is also an adult in the man's mouth of Pepsi Pavilion.
Evil star!
Although he is the leader of the three halls of Hehuan sect, it is said that his strength is better than that of the two halls. In Hehuan sect, his strength is second only to the main hall and Hehuan sect.
At this moment, the strongest two people in the relic tour initially fought, and the point was up to now.
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At the foot of the mountain, there is a gorgeous palace, that is the Taihe hall.
"If you want to enter the sanctuary, you must first pass through the Taihe hall."
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered and then fell outside the Taihe hall.
Here, the spiritual power between heaven and earth is so strong that people feel incredible.
It seems that the white fog formed by aura is surging among the mountains because of being close to the holy man's retreat.
"It seems that I'm the first to come."
Looking around, Zhang Yi smiled. Then he took out his token and tried to enter it. In the end, he failed.
Zhang Yi frowned slightly. Then his insight eyes looked again and suddenly found the difference.
"It seems that it hasn't been opened yet..."
"No, it should be a token. It can't be opened yet."
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered slightly.
"Is it guaranteed that certain Tianjing warriors will enter it in order to compete fiercely with each other?"
He shook his head and was disappointed. "In that case, wait."
"Unfortunately, I wanted to make a time difference to collect all the treasures in the Taihe hall. This rule really doesn't give me a chance."
Zhang Yi closed his eyes and waited. Soon, he sensed that there was a strong breath coming from the horizon.
Zhang Yi can now call it a bully. The visitor is at least the strength of the later stage of Tianjing!
Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no wave in his eyes.
In the sky there, a man in black stood with his hands down and rushed to the Taihe hall.
His body is slender and his momentum is like an abyss, which is naturally different from Zhang Yi's breath. He is more oppressive because his momentum is outward.
In his mind, Zhang Yi can perceive the illusory scene of a sea of corpses and blood around the man in black.
Obviously, the other side is by no means the arrogance of closed door and hard cultivation, but a tempered warrior who walks forward with endless bones from battle to battle.
This person is extraordinary!
Zhang Yi's Kaikong sword in Zhenyuan Lake trembled slightly, and a longing emotion poured into Zhang Yi's heart.
Eager to fight, eager to wield a sword.
That is, when Zhang Yi looked at each other, the man in black also noticed.
Then, the pair of dark and indifferent eyes were projected from afar.
......
The two eyes met in mid air. At that moment, it seemed that even space was a little distorted, and the world suddenly appeared cold.
The black shirt man's eyes were as deep as the dark abyss. He looked at Zhang Yi's figure and was surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect that someone was one step faster than himself.
Then his face calmed again.
Faster than slower, does not explain too many problems, strength is the key.
The black man's heart moved, and suddenly a sea of corpses appeared around him. Then the bones falling to the ground shook, and then looked at Zhang Yi's position.
Zhang Yi instantly felt an extreme killing intention.
That's not the black shirt man's intention to kill Zhang Yi. After all, they haven't met.
This is purely an almost substantive consciousness spontaneously formed by the other party after killing too many enemies.
The moment the other party secretly shot, Zhang Yi flashed in front of him, as if he had fallen into the scene.
The sky is a sunset, surrounded by a wasteland, and above the wasteland are countless bones.
At this time, countless skeletons around him staggered up from various places on the wasteland and stretched out their palms towards Zhang Yi's position, as if to drag him into the endless abyss.
At Zhang Yi's feet, there are bright red blood stains converging into a river, climbing up towards his legs to cover him.
This scene, strange to the extreme!
An unexplained fear will be born in Zhang Yi's heart and turn into a seed.
Once the seeds of fear are planted, the man in black will turn into Zhang Yi's demon!
As soon as the two sides met, they used offensive means to test Zhang Yi.
If Zhang Yi is defeated, he is no longer qualified to enter his eyes.
"Ten thousand methods are illusory."
Zhang Yi felt all kinds of states around him, and his complexion remained the same.
His heart moved, and 90% of the sword idea immediately gushed out of him and turned into a sharp long sword.
The sword body flashes a dazzling light, covering the whole world and stabbing towards the world like a sea of blood.
"Wow!"
The sword light flashed endless light, and the bloody River on the wasteland disappeared and the dead bones melted.
Then there seemed to be a sound of something being cut off echoing between heaven and earth.
The scene like a sea of corpses in front of Zhang Yi disappeared instantly, their eyes returned to reality, and the black man snorted with a stuffy throat.
Although it seems that the two people just looked at each other, in the dark, they have already had a confrontation.
Biased to the spiritual field, virtual confrontation, competition is the cultivation, spiritual strength, will and so on.
The black man's face suddenly changed, and there was a dignified color in Zhang Yi's eyes.
After a brief fight, his attention to Zhang Yi increased sharply.
Although the other party is the cultivation achievement in the middle of Tianjing, the level of sword meaning is very high, no less than some martial artists in Tianjing, and the spiritual field is also extremely powerful.
The two sides worked together, which broke his corpse sea fantasy.
The black man's eyes moved slightly and looked at Zhang Yi's body, obviously aware of it.
The body is the foundation of everything. The body is strong, and the breeding of spirit must be more prominent.
"What a strong physical body. No wonder there is such spiritual strength in the middle of Tianjing. It turns out that he is a martial artist with both physical and spiritual cultivation..."
The black man's eyes moved slightly and he understood.
This trip to the ruins, which he thought he could capture, seems to have a variable. This person is likely to be the most difficult opponent for him to compete for the final opportunity.
"Where on earth did these masters come from? Why haven't you heard of them?"
He was puzzled, pulled away and fell across from Zhang Yi. He also waited.
No wonder the other party didn't know, although Zhang Yi had a fight with the Tianjing elder of Hehuan sect more than 50 years ago.
But at that time, Zhang Yi was only 70% sword, and his body was only in the early days of Tianjing. How can he be compared with the mysterious warrior in front of him who was 90% sword in the middle of shuangtianjing?
Zhang Yi's cultivation speed is really enough to make people doubt life.
"Is this the hall Lord of Hehuan sect? The legendary evil star of the three halls?"
"This strength is not vulgar. It seems that it takes some effort to solve it."
Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.
Yes, convenience is the strongest person in this heritage trip that Zhang Yi relies on his insight. At the same time, he is also an adult in the man's mouth of Pepsi Pavilion.
Evil star!
Although he is the leader of the three halls of Hehuan sect, it is said that his strength is better than that of the two halls. In Hehuan sect, his strength is second only to the main hall and Hehuan sect.
At this moment, the strongest two people in the relic tour initially fought, and the point was up to now.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a gorgeous palace, that is the Taihe hall."If you want to enter the sanctuary, you must first pass through the Taihe hall."Zhang Yi's eyes flickered and then fell outside the Taihe hall.Here, the spiritual power between heaven and earth is so strong that people feel incredible.It seems that the white fog formed by aura is surging among the mountains because of being close to the holy man's retreat."It seems that I'm the first to come."Looking around, Zhang Yi smiled. Then he took out his token and tried to enter it. In the end, he failed.Zhang Yi frowned slightly. Then his insight eyes looked again and suddenly found the difference."It seems that it hasn't been opened yet...""No, it should be a token. It can't be opened yet."Zhang Yi's eyes flickered slightly."Is it guaranteed that certain Tianjing warriors will enter it in order to compete fiercely with each other?"He shook his head and was disappointed. "In that case, wait.""Unfortunately, I wanted to make a time difference to collect all the treasures in the Taihe hall. This rule really doesn't give me a chance."Zhang Yi closed his eyes and waited. Soon, he sensed that there was a strong breath coming from the horizon.Zhang Yi can now call it a bully. The visitor is at least the strength of the later stage of Tianjing!Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no wave in his eyes.In the sky there, a man in black stood with his hands down and rushed to the Taihe hall.His body is slender and his momentum is like an abyss, which is naturally different from Zhang Yi's breath. He is more oppressive because his momentum is outward.In his mind, Zhang Yi can perceive the illusory scene of a sea of corpses and blood around the man in black.Obviously, the other side is by no means the arrogance of closed door and hard cultivation, but a tempered warrior who walks forward with endless bones from battle to battle.This person is extraordinary!Zhang Yi's Kaikong sword in Zhenyuan Lake trembled slightly, and a longing emotion poured into Zhang Yi's heart.Eager to fight, eager to wield a sword.That is, when Zhang Yi looked at each other, the man in black also noticed.Then, the pair of dark and indifferent eyes were projected from afar.......The two eyes met in mid air. At that moment, it seemed that even space was a little distorted, and the world suddenly appeared cold.The black shirt man's eyes were as deep as the dark abyss. He looked at Zhang Yi's figure and was surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect that someone was one step faster than himself.Then his face calmed again.Faster than slower, does not explain too many problems, strength is the key.The black man's heart moved, and suddenly a sea of corpses appeared around him. Then the bones falling to the ground shook, and then looked at Zhang Yi's position.Zhang Yi instantly felt an extreme killing intention.That's not the black shirt man's intention to kill Zhang Yi. After all, they haven't met.This is purely an almost substantive consciousness spontaneously formed by the other party after killing too many enemies.The moment the other party secretly shot, Zhang Yi flashed in front of him, as if he had fallen into the scene.The sky is a sunset, surrounded by a wasteland, and above the wasteland are countless bones.At this time, countless skeletons around him staggered up from various places on the wasteland and stretched out their palms towards Zhang Yi's position, as if to drag him into the endless abyss.At Zhang Yi's feet, there are bright red blood stains converging into a river, climbing up towards his legs to cover him.This scene, strange to the extreme!An unexplained fear will be born in Zhang Yi's heart and turn into a seed.Once the seeds of fear are planted, the man in black will turn into Zhang Yi's demon!As soon as the two sides met, they used offensive means to test Zhang Yi.If Zhang Yi is defeated, he is no longer qualified to enter his eyes."Ten thousand methods are illusory."Zhang Yi felt all kinds of states around him, and his complexion remained the same.His heart moved, and 90% of the sword idea immediately gushed out of him and turned into a sharp long sword.The sword body flashes a dazzling light, covering the whole world and stabbing towards the world like a sea of blood."Wow!"The sword light flashed endless light, and the bloody River on the wasteland disappeared and the dead bones melted.Then there seemed to be a sound of something being cut off echoing between heaven and earth.The scene like a sea of corpses in front of Zhang Yi disappeared instantly, their eyes returned to reality, and the black man snorted with a stuffy throat.Although it seems that the two people just looked at each other, in the dark, they have already had a confrontation.Biased to the spiritual field, virtual confrontation, competition is the cultivation, spiritual strength, will and so on.The black man's face suddenly changed, and there was a dignified color in Zhang Yi's eyes.After a brief fight, his attention to Zhang Yi increased sharply.Although the other party is the cultivation achievement in the middle of Tianjing, the level of sword meaning is very high, no less than some martial artists in Tianjing, and the spiritual field is also extremely powerful.The two sides worked together, which broke his corpse sea fantasy.The black man's eyes moved slightly and looked at Zhang Yi's body, obviously aware of it.The body is the foundation of everything. The body is strong, and the breeding of spirit must be more prominent."What a strong physical body. No wonder there is such spiritual strength in the middle of Tianjing. It turns out that he is a martial artist with both physical and spiritual cultivation..."The black man's eyes moved slightly and he understood.This trip to the ruins, which he thought he could capture, seems to have a variable. This person is likely to be the most difficult opponent for him to compete for the final opportunity."Where on earth did these masters come from? Why haven't you heard of them?"He was puzzled, pulled away and fell across from Zhang Yi. He also waited.No wonder the other party didn't know, although Zhang Yi had a fight with the Tianjing elder of Hehuan sect more than 50 years ago.But at that time, Zhang Yi was only 70% sword, and his body was only in the early days of Tianjing. How can he be compared with the mysterious warrior in front of him who was 90% sword in the middle of shuangtianjing?Zhang Yi's cultivation speed is really enough to make people doubt life."Is this the hall Lord of Hehuan sect? The legendary evil star of the three halls?""This strength is not vulgar. It seems that it takes some effort to solve it."Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.Yes, convenience is the strongest person in this heritage trip that Zhang Yi relies on his insight. At the same time, he is also an adult in the man's mouth of Pepsi Pavilion.Evil star!Although he is the leader of the three halls of Hehuan sect, it is said that his strength is better than that of the two halls. In Hehuan sect, his strength is second only to the main hall and Hehuan sect.At this moment, the strongest two people in the relic tour initially fought, and the point was up to now.
