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Zhang Yi thought, and then his heart moved.
Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a gray and black wind rushed towards Zhang Yi, drowning his body.
In a moment, Zhang Yi took the initiative to lead the bone etching cold wind around to refine his body.
The bone etching cold wind shrouded his body. Zhang Yi instantly felt a bone chilling coolness from his skin, accompanied by a knife like tingling feeling.
However, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth appear with a smile and a calm expression.
"This is far from the pain I suffered when my body broke through the heaven."
Zhang Yi said in his heart.
Then he walked towards the peak and drew the bone - piercing wind around him.
One mind, two purposes, but so on.
The third hall Lord and the sanxiu felt the abnormal fluctuation of the bone etching cold wind behind them and couldn't help turning their heads back to inquire.
When they saw that Zhang Yi was unprepared and took the initiative to pick up the cold wind, they were speechless.
They are trying their best to resist the relentless cold wind with Zhenyuan.
However, the other party did well, not only did not do any protection, but took the initiative to draw wind from the upper body.
The gap between people is reflected incisively and vividly in an instant.
"What a sick body."
The Lord of the three halls looked at this scene and frowned slightly.
The first time he met, he wanted to test each other, but he suffered a small loss.
Then in the Taihe hall, because the other party first refined the treasure, he cut off his sword and cut off his refining progress, which undoubtedly fell into the disadvantage again.
Here in the holy mountain, the other party's cloud is light and wind is light. Compared with his hard resistance, it shows the gap between the two.
There was a sudden surge of Qi in his heart. He felt that he was always one step worse when he met each other.
Who is he?
He is the Lord of the three halls of Hehuan sect, a strong man who came out of the sea of corpses and blood!
At this time, he was defeated one after another by a martial artist with an unknown reputation.
"When I finally compete for the chance, I will be ashamed before the snow!"
The third hall Lord clenched his fist and looked embarrassed. Then he didn't say a word and then moved forward.
Zhang Yi naturally did not know the complex psychological activities of the three Hall Lord.
At this time, while climbing the holy mountain to the top of the mountain, he practiced with the help of the cold wind.
Gradually, Zhang Yi and others reached the hillside.
The main reason is to resist the bone etching cold wind and the surrounding arrays. Their speed is a little slow.
Up to now, there have been many bone etching cold winds around Zhang Yi.
His figure has long disappeared, replaced by a small black tornado.
It's an entity formed by too much bone etching cold wind.
At this point, Zhang Yi's skin surface is torn out by the force of the wind every second.
But in the twinkling of an eye, the wound closed again before the blood flowed out.
The body is constantly transforming between repair and injury.
In such a high-intensity state, the elite forces dormant in the depths of Zhang Yi's body were gradually attracted, and the strength of his physical divine power began to increase slowly.
"Comfortable."
Zhang Yi said calmly.
With the passage of time, Zhang Yi's body has become much stronger under the crazy erosion of the bone etching cold wind.
The essence accumulated in all parts of the body has also digested about 30%.
"Yes, I've gone a long way on the road of physical cultivation."
Feeling the state of his body, Zhang Yi was very satisfied.
If his body is still in the early stage of heaven, it is estimated that he can take advantage of this opportunity to directly break through to the middle stage.
Although the flesh body is not in the late stage, it has also taken a big step in the medium term.
Just as Zhang Yi was ready to receive the bone etching cold wind again, his heart suddenly moved.
When passing through a mountain forest, the fragments in his storage ring suddenly reacted!
The reaction was extremely violent, as if the attraction was close at hand!
"What the fragment corresponds to is in this mountain range!"
Zhang Yi's heart moved fiercely. His mind integrated into the fragments and immediately felt the source of the reaction.
"Over there!"
After distinguishing the direction, Zhang Yi moved and flew there.
The Third Temple Lord and the sanxiu were puzzled when they saw Zhang Yi's action, but they kept moving towards the top of the mountain.
The other party may have found some treasure, but the opportunity on the top of the mountain is the most important.
In this way, Zhang Yi is separated from them.
When they disappeared, Zhang Yi's figure appeared on a cliff, and then he took out the fragment from the storage ring.
At this time, the cyan black fragment glowed slightly and swam on it with mysterious power, outlining the complex texture and distorting the void.
Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly moved.
At this time, in his perception, his crack empty sword in Zhenyuan lake also trembled slightly.
"This..."
"Crack empty sword trembles..."
"What's the matter? Is it caused by this fragment?"
"But this is just a fragment..."
Zhang Yi looked at the fragment in his hand. He pondered slightly, and then raised his hand to pour a real yuan into it.
The fragment suddenly trembled slightly, flew out of Zhang Yi's hand and flashed away in a direction.
The light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and his figure followed behind the fragment.
Shuttling through the mountains and forests.
Soon, a small but old courtyard appeared in front of Zhang Yi, and a stream flowed through the gate.
Here, the blue and black fragments kept turning in the air and hesitated.
Zhang Yi raised his hand to hold the fragment in his hand and looked forward.
"This is another hospital..."
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with mysterious power.
After he looked around for a few times, there was a surge of real yuan all over his body, and the dormant power in his body also flowed all over his body.
After all this preparation, Zhang Yi walked forward.
Push open the wooden gate.
Ahead is a courtyard full of weeds. In that corner, there is the remains of a long dead tall tree, and below the tree branches, there is a stone table.
Suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes shrunk fiercely, and his whole body was ready to fight.
At the stone table, a woman in gorgeous clothes sat quietly, like an eternal sculpture.
Zhang Yi still doesn't feel the slightest vitality in her body. However, in her Dantian position, there is an extremely majestic Qi of Zhenyuan.
That level of energy is much higher than Zhang Yi in the middle of Tianjing.
"Even the three Hall masters are far from each other in terms of such true yuan details. Is this a fallen heaven full?"
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered and murmured.
Then he looked at the fragment in his hand. At this time, the cyan and black fragment was held in his hand, with extreme heat uploaded from it.
This fragment seems to be excited, but vaguely, Zhang Yi feels a sense of fear.
"Is there anything that you dare not approach..."
After thinking about several interest rates and comparing his own combat power, Zhang Yi did not hesitate.
As early as this time he left the pass, relying on his cultivation and 90% sword intention is enough to compare with the peak combat power in the later stage of Tianjing. Moreover, his flesh and flying sword have improved after entering the ruins.
In this case, Zhang Yi doesn't think he will lose when he deals with a Tianjing consummation who has been dead for a long time.
And even if Zhang Yi really fails, it's easy to escape.
Most importantly, he still has a card!
"If I can't even deal with a perfect heaven, how can I face the competition of saints after that? I'd better slip away as soon as possible."
Zhang Yi thought of this, no longer hesitated and stepped forward.
"Rustle."
Without concealing the trace, Zhang Yi's footsteps crossed the ground and there was a slight sound.
Then, the sculptural woman suddenly trembled, as if she felt something, and her dry face was lifted up.
Deep in the sunken eyes, there was a strange light shining and looked at Zhang Yi.
"Row!"
Mu Chen's complexion remained unchanged. He waved a sword first when his wrist turned.
The gorgeous sword light flashed across the distance between them and appeared in front of the woman.
The woman's dry palm with bone traces was grabbed out fiercely. She saw a dark light condensing in the palm of her hand, which was like a black hole.
Then Zhang Yi's sword Qi was caught in her hand.
"Burst!"
Zhang Yi gave a low cry when he saw this. The sword Qi burst open and cut the palm into wounds, but there was no blood flowing out.
Zhang Yi quickly followed his body and took the initiative to attack with a sword, while the woman used her hands as a weapon and did not avoid it. She fought with Zhang Yi.
The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the black awn twinkled. A war broke out between the two immediately.
However, due to the blocking of the cold wind and the effect of the array here, the battle fluctuation of the two people was not perceived by the three Hall Lord and others.
As the war progressed, Zhang Yi soon gained the upper hand.
After more than ten thousand years, the strength of the other party has declined too much. Although the realm is great and complete, the real combat power is comparable to the later stage of the general heaven realm.
"But so."
Zhang Yi smiled and was confident of winning the battle.
Under the swordsman's crazy attack, soon, Zhang Yi seized an opportunity and saw the other party's flaws.
As soon as his eyes lit up, his mind suddenly split and the empty sword came out, which turned into a streamer and penetrated the woman's chest.
Just as Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth and was happy to succeed in this sword, changes suddenly occurred.
As Zhang Yi's sword passed through her heart, the woman seemed to feel danger.
Her eyes suddenly flashed a wisp of black breath, and the momentum of her whole body suddenly soared.
A black force poured out of her and rushed towards Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi's eyes coagulated and immediately withdrew in the face of this sudden change.
He showed his great skill of cloud relaxing and cloud rolling, and his body spread like a white cloud.
The force of darkness came, but it broke his shadow, and he himself gathered in the distance.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yi looked at the front in disbelief. At that moment, he felt the cold from his body instinct.
So he did not resist hard from the heart, but used his body method to distance himself.
Zhang Yi looked at each other and saw that the eyes deep in his eyes still didn't fluctuate, but there was a dark smell flowing in them.
With the appearance of dark breath, the other party's true yuan becomes violent, as if to destroy everything.
And its energy level is also suddenly raised, which really reaches the degree of great perfection of the heaven.
I saw waves of boundless dark Zhenyuan pouring out of her and sweeping towards Zhang Yi in the air.
At the critical moment, the darkness was torn into a gap. The crack empty sword with snow-white light penetrated through it and returned to Zhang Yi's hand.
"Lei Yun sword technique!"
Zhang Yi holds the flying sword in his hand. When he dances, he immediately spreads a dense shadow of the sword in front of him to stop the other party's attack.
The force of fury swept over and drowned Zhang Yi like sea waves.
The countless sword shadows were constantly destroyed, and then supplemented by Zhang Yi. The two fell into a short stalemate.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhang Yi frowned.
Originally, he steadily occupied the top and even hit the other party with a sword, but the other party was not weakened, but stronger.
The second stage is started after the boss's blood volume is reduced to a certain extent?
But isn't the saint a man?
Just when Zhang Yi hesitated about tactical retreat, he suddenly felt something in his heart.
"It seems that the insight eye can be used!" Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with joy.
You know, the eye of insight has no effect on the dead.
He had used his insight to inquire about the peak Lord, but he didn't get any information.
However, at this time, after the other party enters the state of rage, his insight can be used.
Zhang Yi immediately looked at each other and grasped her state.
In front of Zhang Yi, lines of information suddenly appeared:
Name: Cong Shuyao
Age: not exquisite, ancient times
Status: falling (eroded)
Accomplishments: Heavenly perfection
Introduction: the wife of Feng Lingtian, the saint of the broken heaven sect, was eroded by evil Qi in the great disaster and died. She was guarded by Baotian Yang gun, so as to keep her flesh immortal
For this woman and the Holy One are husband and wife. No wonder they can live here.
Zhang Yi thought, looking at the last column, his pupil suddenly contracted.
"Zhibao Tianyang gun?"
Who could have thought that the so-called treasure was not on the saint, but left to his wife to protect his life?
Doesn't this mean that now the other party has the only treasure in the ruins?
"No!"
Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed. What did he perceive.
I saw the void ahead, with inexplicable energy suddenly pouring out.
It seems that the other party is impatient because of the long battle and wants to end it as soon as possible.
Under Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, the woman's dry palm crossed in front, and a thin line appeared in the void.
Then, as if summoning something, the void expanded and twisted violently, and completely broke up after reaching the limit.
Space debris scattered, a little condensed to the extreme light emerged from it.
Treasure!
Tianyang gun!
The highest level weapon in the star world appears in front of Zhang Yi at the moment!
At the same time, both of them felt something when they climbed the holy mountain.
They couldn't help looking back, but they couldn't perceive clearly because of the suppression of the array and the influence of the bone etching cold wind.
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Zhang Yi thought, and then his heart moved.
Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a gray and black wind rushed towards Zhang Yi, drowning his body.
In a moment, Zhang Yi took the initiative to lead the bone etching cold wind around to refine his body.
The bone etching cold wind shrouded his body. Zhang Yi instantly felt a bone chilling coolness from his skin, accompanied by a knife like tingling feeling.
However, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth appear with a smile and a calm expression.
"This is far from the pain I suffered when my body broke through the heaven."
Zhang Yi said in his heart.
Then he walked towards the peak and drew the bone - piercing wind around him.
One mind, two purposes, but so on.
The third hall Lord and the sanxiu felt the abnormal fluctuation of the bone etching cold wind behind them and couldn't help turning their heads back to inquire.
When they saw that Zhang Yi was unprepared and took the initiative to pick up the cold wind, they were speechless.
They are trying their best to resist the relentless cold wind with Zhenyuan.
However, the other party did well, not only did not do any protection, but took the initiative to draw wind from the upper body.
The gap between people is reflected incisively and vividly in an instant.
"What a sick body."
The Lord of the three halls looked at this scene and frowned slightly.
The first time he met, he wanted to test each other, but he suffered a small loss.
Then in the Taihe hall, because the other party first refined the treasure, he cut off his sword and cut off his refining progress, which undoubtedly fell into the disadvantage again.
Here in the holy mountain, the other party's cloud is light and wind is light. Compared with his hard resistance, it shows the gap between the two.
There was a sudden surge of Qi in his heart. He felt that he was always one step worse when he met each other.
Who is he?
He is the Lord of the three halls of Hehuan sect, a strong man who came out of the sea of corpses and blood!
At this time, he was defeated one after another by a martial artist with an unknown reputation.
"When I finally compete for the chance, I will be ashamed before the snow!"
The third hall Lord clenched his fist and looked embarrassed. Then he didn't say a word and then moved forward.
Zhang Yi naturally did not know the complex psychological activities of the three Hall Lord.
At this time, while climbing the holy mountain to the top of the mountain, he practiced with the help of the cold wind.
Gradually, Zhang Yi and others reached the hillside.
The main reason is to resist the bone etching cold wind and the surrounding arrays. Their speed is a little slow.
Up to now, there have been many bone etching cold winds around Zhang Yi.
His figure has long disappeared, replaced by a small black tornado.
It's an entity formed by too much bone etching cold wind.
At this point, Zhang Yi's skin surface is torn out by the force of the wind every second.
But in the twinkling of an eye, the wound closed again before the blood flowed out.
The body is constantly transforming between repair and injury.
In such a high-intensity state, the elite forces dormant in the depths of Zhang Yi's body were gradually attracted, and the strength of his physical divine power began to increase slowly.
"Comfortable."
Zhang Yi said calmly.
With the passage of time, Zhang Yi's body has become much stronger under the crazy erosion of the bone etching cold wind.
The essence accumulated in all parts of the body has also digested about 30%.
"Yes, I've gone a long way on the road of physical cultivation."
Feeling the state of his body, Zhang Yi was very satisfied.
If his body is still in the early stage of heaven, it is estimated that he can take advantage of this opportunity to directly break through to the middle stage.
Although the flesh body is not in the late stage, it has also taken a big step in the medium term.
Just as Zhang Yi was ready to receive the bone etching cold wind again, his heart suddenly moved.
When passing through a mountain forest, the fragments in his storage ring suddenly reacted!
The reaction was extremely violent, as if the attraction was close at hand!
"What the fragment corresponds to is in this mountain range!"
Zhang Yi's heart moved fiercely. His mind integrated into the fragments and immediately felt the source of the reaction.
"Over there!"
After distinguishing the direction, Zhang Yi moved and flew there.
The Third Temple Lord and the sanxiu were puzzled when they saw Zhang Yi's action, but they kept moving towards the top of the mountain.
The other party may have found some treasure, but the opportunity on the top of the mountain is the most important.
In this way, Zhang Yi is separated from them.
When they disappeared, Zhang Yi's figure appeared on a cliff, and then he took out the fragment from the storage ring.
At this time, the cyan black fragment glowed slightly and swam on it with mysterious power, outlining the complex texture and distorting the void.
Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly moved.
At this time, in his perception, his crack empty sword in Zhenyuan lake also trembled slightly.
"This..."
"Crack empty sword trembles..."
"What's the matter? Is it caused by this fragment?"
"But this is just a fragment..."
Zhang Yi looked at the fragment in his hand. He pondered slightly, and then raised his hand to pour a real yuan into it.
The fragment suddenly trembled slightly, flew out of Zhang Yi's hand and flashed away in a direction.
The light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and his figure followed behind the fragment.
Shuttling through the mountains and forests.
Soon, a small but old courtyard appeared in front of Zhang Yi, and a stream flowed through the gate.
Here, the blue and black fragments kept turning in the air and hesitated.
Zhang Yi raised his hand to hold the fragment in his hand and looked forward.
"This is another hospital..."
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with mysterious power.
After he looked around for a few times, there was a surge of real yuan all over his body, and the dormant power in his body also flowed all over his body.
After all this preparation, Zhang Yi walked forward.
Push open the wooden gate.
Ahead is a courtyard full of weeds. In that corner, there is the remains of a long dead tall tree, and below the tree branches, there is a stone table.
Suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes shrunk fiercely, and his whole body was ready to fight.
At the stone table, a woman in gorgeous clothes sat quietly, like an eternal sculpture.
Zhang Yi still doesn't feel the slightest vitality in her body. However, in her Dantian position, there is an extremely majestic Qi of Zhenyuan.
That level of energy is much higher than Zhang Yi in the middle of Tianjing.
"Even the three Hall masters are far from each other in terms of such true yuan details. Is this a fallen heaven full?"
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered and murmured.
Then he looked at the fragment in his hand. At this time, the cyan and black fragment was held in his hand, with extreme heat uploaded from it.
This fragment seems to be excited, but vaguely, Zhang Yi feels a sense of fear.
"Is there anything that you dare not approach..."
After thinking about several interest rates and comparing his own combat power, Zhang Yi did not hesitate.
As early as this time he left the pass, relying on his cultivation and 90% sword intention is enough to compare with the peak combat power in the later stage of Tianjing. Moreover, his flesh and flying sword have improved after entering the ruins.
In this case, Zhang Yi doesn't think he will lose when he deals with a Tianjing consummation who has been dead for a long time.
And even if Zhang Yi really fails, it's easy to escape.
Most importantly, he still has a card!
"If I can't even deal with a perfect heaven, how can I face the competition of saints after that? I'd better slip away as soon as possible."
Zhang Yi thought of this, no longer hesitated and stepped forward.
"Rustle."
Without concealing the trace, Zhang Yi's footsteps crossed the ground and there was a slight sound.
Then, the sculptural woman suddenly trembled, as if she felt something, and her dry face was lifted up.
Deep in the sunken eyes, there was a strange light shining and looked at Zhang Yi.
"Row!"
Mu Chen's complexion remained unchanged. He waved a sword first when his wrist turned.
The gorgeous sword light flashed across the distance between them and appeared in front of the woman.
The woman's dry palm with bone traces was grabbed out fiercely. She saw a dark light condensing in the palm of her hand, which was like a black hole.
Then Zhang Yi's sword Qi was caught in her hand.
"Burst!"
Zhang Yi gave a low cry when he saw this. The sword Qi burst open and cut the palm into wounds, but there was no blood flowing out.
Zhang Yi quickly followed his body and took the initiative to attack with a sword, while the woman used her hands as a weapon and did not avoid it. She fought with Zhang Yi.
The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the black awn twinkled. A war broke out between the two immediately.
However, due to the blocking of the cold wind and the effect of the array here, the battle fluctuation of the two people was not perceived by the three Hall Lord and others.
As the war progressed, Zhang Yi soon gained the upper hand.
After more than ten thousand years, the strength of the other party has declined too much. Although the realm is great and complete, the real combat power is comparable to the later stage of the general heaven realm.
"But so."
Zhang Yi smiled and was confident of winning the battle.
Under the swordsman's crazy attack, soon, Zhang Yi seized an opportunity and saw the other party's flaws.
As soon as his eyes lit up, his mind suddenly split and the empty sword came out, which turned into a streamer and penetrated the woman's chest.
Just as Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth and was happy to succeed in this sword, changes suddenly occurred.
As Zhang Yi's sword passed through her heart, the woman seemed to feel danger.
Her eyes suddenly flashed a wisp of black breath, and the momentum of her whole body suddenly soared.
A black force poured out of her and rushed towards Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi's eyes coagulated and immediately withdrew in the face of this sudden change.
He showed his great skill of cloud relaxing and cloud rolling, and his body spread like a white cloud.
The force of darkness came, but it broke his shadow, and he himself gathered in the distance.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yi looked at the front in disbelief. At that moment, he felt the cold from his body instinct.
So he did not resist hard from the heart, but used his body method to distance himself.
Zhang Yi looked at each other and saw that the eyes deep in his eyes still didn't fluctuate, but there was a dark smell flowing in them.
With the appearance of dark breath, the other party's true yuan becomes violent, as if to destroy everything.
And its energy level is also suddenly raised, which really reaches the degree of great perfection of the heaven.
I saw waves of boundless dark Zhenyuan pouring out of her and sweeping towards Zhang Yi in the air.
At the critical moment, the darkness was torn into a gap. The crack empty sword with snow-white light penetrated through it and returned to Zhang Yi's hand.
"Lei Yun sword technique!"
Zhang Yi holds the flying sword in his hand. When he dances, he immediately spreads a dense shadow of the sword in front of him to stop the other party's attack.
The force of fury swept over and drowned Zhang Yi like sea waves.
The countless sword shadows were constantly destroyed, and then supplemented by Zhang Yi. The two fell into a short stalemate.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhang Yi frowned.
Originally, he steadily occupied the top and even hit the other party with a sword, but the other party was not weakened, but stronger.
The second stage is started after the boss's blood volume is reduced to a certain extent?
But isn't the saint a man?
Just when Zhang Yi hesitated about tactical retreat, he suddenly felt something in his heart.
"It seems that the insight eye can be used!" Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with joy.
You know, the eye of insight has no effect on the dead.
He had used his insight to inquire about the peak Lord, but he didn't get any information.
However, at this time, after the other party enters the state of rage, his insight can be used.
Zhang Yi immediately looked at each other and grasped her state.
In front of Zhang Yi, lines of information suddenly appeared:
Name: Cong Shuyao
Age: not exquisite, ancient times
Status: falling (eroded)
Accomplishments: Heavenly perfection
Introduction: the wife of Feng Lingtian, the saint of the broken heaven sect, was eroded by evil Qi in the great disaster and died. She was guarded by Baotian Yang gun, so as to keep her flesh immortal
For this woman and the Holy One are husband and wife. No wonder they can live here.
Zhang Yi thought, looking at the last column, his pupil suddenly contracted.
"Zhibao Tianyang gun?"
Who could have thought that the so-called treasure was not on the saint, but left to his wife to protect his life?
Doesn't this mean that now the other party has the only treasure in the ruins?
"No!"
Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed. What did he perceive.
I saw the void ahead, with inexplicable energy suddenly pouring out.
It seems that the other party is impatient because of the long battle and wants to end it as soon as possible.
Under Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, the woman's dry palm crossed in front, and a thin line appeared in the void.
Then, as if summoning something, the void expanded and twisted violently, and completely broke up after reaching the limit.
Space debris scattered, a little condensed to the extreme light emerged from it.
Treasure!
Tianyang gun!
The highest level weapon in the star world appears in front of Zhang Yi at the moment!
At the same time, both of them felt something when they climbed the holy mountain.
They couldn't help looking back, but they couldn't perceive clearly because of the suppression of the array and the influence of the bone etching cold wind.
……
Zhang Yi thought, and then his heart moved.Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a gray and black wind rushed towards Zhang Yi, drowning his body.In a moment, Zhang Yi took the initiative to lead the bone etching cold wind around to refine his body.The bone etching cold wind shrouded his body. Zhang Yi instantly felt a bone chilling coolness from his skin, accompanied by a knife like tingling feeling.However, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth appear with a smile and a calm expression."This is far from the pain I suffered when my body broke through the heaven."Zhang Yi said in his heart.Then he walked towards the peak and drew the bone - piercing wind around him.One mind, two purposes, but so on.The third hall Lord and the sanxiu felt the abnormal fluctuation of the bone etching cold wind behind them and couldn't help turning their heads back to inquire.When they saw that Zhang Yi was unprepared and took the initiative to pick up the cold wind, they were speechless.They are trying their best to resist the relentless cold wind with Zhenyuan.However, the other party did well, not only did not do any protection, but took the initiative to draw wind from the upper body.The gap between people is reflected incisively and vividly in an instant."What a sick body."The Lord of the three halls looked at this scene and frowned slightly.The first time he met, he wanted to test each other, but he suffered a small loss.Then in the Taihe hall, because the other party first refined the treasure, he cut off his sword and cut off his refining progress, which undoubtedly fell into the disadvantage again.Here in the holy mountain, the other party's cloud is light and wind is light. Compared with his hard resistance, it shows the gap between the two.There was a sudden surge of Qi in his heart. He felt that he was always one step worse when he met each other.Who is he?He is the Lord of the three halls of Hehuan sect, a strong man who came out of the sea of corpses and blood!At this time, he was defeated one after another by a martial artist with an unknown reputation."When I finally compete for the chance, I will be ashamed before the snow!"The third hall Lord clenched his fist and looked embarrassed. Then he didn't say a word and then moved forward.Zhang Yi naturally did not know the complex psychological activities of the three Hall Lord.At this time, while climbing the holy mountain to the top of the mountain, he practiced with the help of the cold wind.Gradually, Zhang Yi and others reached the hillside.The main reason is to resist the bone etching cold wind and the surrounding arrays. Their speed is a little slow.Up to now, there have been many bone etching cold winds around Zhang Yi.His figure has long disappeared, replaced by a small black tornado.It's an entity formed by too much bone etching cold wind.At this point, Zhang Yi's skin surface is torn out by the force of the wind every second.But in the twinkling of an eye, the wound closed again before the blood flowed out.The body is constantly transforming between repair and injury.In such a high-intensity state, the elite forces dormant in the depths of Zhang Yi's body were gradually attracted, and the strength of his physical divine power began to increase slowly."Comfortable."Zhang Yi said calmly.With the passage of time, Zhang Yi's body has become much stronger under the crazy erosion of the bone etching cold wind.The essence accumulated in all parts of the body has also digested about 30%."Yes, I've gone a long way on the road of physical cultivation."Feeling the state of his body, Zhang Yi was very satisfied.If his body is still in the early stage of heaven, it is estimated that he can take advantage of this opportunity to directly break through to the middle stage.Although the flesh body is not in the late stage, it has also taken a big step in the medium term.Just as Zhang Yi was ready to receive the bone etching cold wind again, his heart suddenly moved.When passing through a mountain forest, the fragments in his storage ring suddenly reacted!The reaction was extremely violent, as if the attraction was close at hand!"What the fragment corresponds to is in this mountain range!"Zhang Yi's heart moved fiercely. His mind integrated into the fragments and immediately felt the source of the reaction."Over there!"After distinguishing the direction, Zhang Yi moved and flew there.The Third Temple Lord and the sanxiu were puzzled when they saw Zhang Yi's action, but they kept moving towards the top of the mountain.The other party may have found some treasure, but the opportunity on the top of the mountain is the most important.In this way, Zhang Yi is separated from them.When they disappeared, Zhang Yi's figure appeared on a cliff, and then he took out the fragment from the storage ring.At this time, the cyan black fragment glowed slightly and swam on it with mysterious power, outlining the complex texture and distorting the void.Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly moved.At this time, in his perception, his crack empty sword in Zhenyuan lake also trembled slightly."This...""Crack empty sword trembles...""What's the matter? Is it caused by this fragment?""But this is just a fragment..."Zhang Yi looked at the fragment in his hand. He pondered slightly, and then raised his hand to pour a real yuan into it.The fragment suddenly trembled slightly, flew out of Zhang Yi's hand and flashed away in a direction.The light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and his figure followed behind the fragment.Shuttling through the mountains and forests.Soon, a small but old courtyard appeared in front of Zhang Yi, and a stream flowed through the gate.Here, the blue and black fragments kept turning in the air and hesitated.Zhang Yi raised his hand to hold the fragment in his hand and looked forward."This is another hospital..."Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with mysterious power.After he looked around for a few times, there was a surge of real yuan all over his body, and the dormant power in his body also flowed all over his body.After all this preparation, Zhang Yi walked forward.Push open the wooden gate.Ahead is a courtyard full of weeds. In that corner, there is the remains of a long dead tall tree, and below the tree branches, there is a stone table.Suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes shrunk fiercely, and his whole body was ready to fight.At the stone table, a woman in gorgeous clothes sat quietly, like an eternal sculpture.Zhang Yi still doesn't feel the slightest vitality in her body. However, in her Dantian position, there is an extremely majestic Qi of Zhenyuan.That level of energy is much higher than Zhang Yi in the middle of Tianjing."Even the three Hall masters are far from each other in terms of such true yuan details. Is this a fallen heaven full?"Zhang Yi's eyes flickered and murmured.Then he looked at the fragment in his hand. At this time, the cyan and black fragment was held in his hand, with extreme heat uploaded from it.This fragment seems to be excited, but vaguely, Zhang Yi feels a sense of fear."Is there anything that you dare not approach..."After thinking about several interest rates and comparing his own combat power, Zhang Yi did not hesitate.As early as this time he left the pass, relying on his cultivation and 90% sword intention is enough to compare with the peak combat power in the later stage of Tianjing. Moreover, his flesh and flying sword have improved after entering the ruins.In this case, Zhang Yi doesn't think he will lose when he deals with a Tianjing consummation who has been dead for a long time.And even if Zhang Yi really fails, it's easy to escape.Most importantly, he still has a card!"If I can't even deal with a perfect heaven, how can I face the competition of saints after that? I'd better slip away as soon as possible."Zhang Yi thought of this, no longer hesitated and stepped forward."Rustle."Without concealing the trace, Zhang Yi's footsteps crossed the ground and there was a slight sound.Then, the sculptural woman suddenly trembled, as if she felt something, and her dry face was lifted up.Deep in the sunken eyes, there was a strange light shining and looked at Zhang Yi."Row!"Mu Chen's complexion remained unchanged. He waved a sword first when his wrist turned.The gorgeous sword light flashed across the distance between them and appeared in front of the woman.The woman's dry palm with bone traces was grabbed out fiercely. She saw a dark light condensing in the palm of her hand, which was like a black hole.Then Zhang Yi's sword Qi was caught in her hand."Burst!"Zhang Yi gave a low cry when he saw this. The sword Qi burst open and cut the palm into wounds, but there was no blood flowing out.Zhang Yi quickly followed his body and took the initiative to attack with a sword, while the woman used her hands as a weapon and did not avoid it. She fought with Zhang Yi.The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the black awn twinkled. A war broke out between the two immediately.However, due to the blocking of the cold wind and the effect of the array here, the battle fluctuation of the two people was not perceived by the three Hall Lord and others.As the war progressed, Zhang Yi soon gained the upper hand.After more than ten thousand years, the strength of the other party has declined too much. Although the realm is great and complete, the real combat power is comparable to the later stage of the general heaven realm."But so."Zhang Yi smiled and was confident of winning the battle.Under the swordsman's crazy attack, soon, Zhang Yi seized an opportunity and saw the other party's flaws.As soon as his eyes lit up, his mind suddenly split and the empty sword came out, which turned into a streamer and penetrated the woman's chest.Just as Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth and was happy to succeed in this sword, changes suddenly occurred.As Zhang Yi's sword passed through her heart, the woman seemed to feel danger.Her eyes suddenly flashed a wisp of black breath, and the momentum of her whole body suddenly soared.A black force poured out of her and rushed towards Zhang Yi.Zhang Yi's eyes coagulated and immediately withdrew in the face of this sudden change.He showed his great skill of cloud relaxing and cloud rolling, and his body spread like a white cloud.The force of darkness came, but it broke his shadow, and he himself gathered in the distance."What's going on?"Zhang Yi looked at the front in disbelief. At that moment, he felt the cold from his body instinct.So he did not resist hard from the heart, but used his body method to distance himself.Zhang Yi looked at each other and saw that the eyes deep in his eyes still didn't fluctuate, but there was a dark smell flowing in them.With the appearance of dark breath, the other party's true yuan becomes violent, as if to destroy everything.And its energy level is also suddenly raised, which really reaches the degree of great perfection of the heaven.I saw waves of boundless dark Zhenyuan pouring out of her and sweeping towards Zhang Yi in the air.At the critical moment, the darkness was torn into a gap. The crack empty sword with snow-white light penetrated through it and returned to Zhang Yi's hand."Lei Yun sword technique!"Zhang Yi holds the flying sword in his hand. When he dances, he immediately spreads a dense shadow of the sword in front of him to stop the other party's attack.The force of fury swept over and drowned Zhang Yi like sea waves.The countless sword shadows were constantly destroyed, and then supplemented by Zhang Yi. The two fell into a short stalemate."What the hell is this?"Zhang Yi frowned.Originally, he steadily occupied the top and even hit the other party with a sword, but the other party was not weakened, but stronger.The second stage is started after the boss's blood volume is reduced to a certain extent?But isn't the saint a man?Just when Zhang Yi hesitated about tactical retreat, he suddenly felt something in his heart."It seems that the insight eye can be used!" Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with joy.You know, the eye of insight has no effect on the dead.He had used his insight to inquire about the peak Lord, but he didn't get any information.However, at this time, after the other party enters the state of rage, his insight can be used.Zhang Yi immediately looked at each other and grasped her state.In front of Zhang Yi, lines of information suddenly appeared:Name: Cong ShuyaoAge: not exquisite, ancient timesStatus: falling erodedAccomplishments: Heavenly perfectionIntroduction: the wife of Feng Lingtian, the saint of the broken heaven sect, was eroded by evil Qi in the great disaster and died. She was guarded by Baotian Yang gun, so as to keep her flesh immortalFor this woman and the Holy One are husband and wife. No wonder they can live here.Zhang Yi thought, looking at the last column, his pupil suddenly contracted."Zhibao Tianyang gun?"Who could have thought that the so-called treasure was not on the saint, but left to his wife to protect his life?Doesn't this mean that now the other party has the only treasure in the ruins?"No!"Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed. What did he perceive.I saw the void ahead, with inexplicable energy suddenly pouring out.It seems that the other party is impatient because of the long battle and wants to end it as soon as possible.Under Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, the woman's dry palm crossed in front, and a thin line appeared in the void.Then, as if summoning something, the void expanded and twisted violently, and completely broke up after reaching the limit.Space debris scattered, a little condensed to the extreme light emerged from it.Treasure!Tianyang gun!The highest level weapon in the star world appears in front of Zhang Yi at the moment!At the same time, both of them felt something when they climbed the holy mountain.They couldn't help looking back, but they couldn't perceive clearly because of the suppression of the array and the influence of the bone etching cold wind.
