Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 212 One Person, One Sword, Sweeping
Zhang Li was going to the Luoshan battlefield, but he didn't go immediately.

From here to Mingluo Mountain, there are still many places he wants to go on the way.

In the end, Yu Hui and the three of them chose to part ways with Zhang Li.

Where Zhang Li was going, they didn't have the confidence to follow.

But Zhang Li agreed, as long as he can find the treasures of Mushan Gate, he will naturally give them the relics they need.

People like Zhang Li naturally keep their word.

If not, they could have cooperated with the people from Zhengyangmen before.

Yu Hui and the others went to Ming Luoshan with all their strength.

As for whether he can reach Mingluo Mountain alive, I don't know.

Zhang Li moved forward again, and after traveling nearly a hundred miles, he stopped at the edge of a cliff.

Ahead is an ancient battlefield.

Although the scale of the battle is small, you can see the scene of landslides and ground cracks, and there are traces of various supernatural powers confronting each other.

All kinds of broken rocks are densely covered with gullies.

There are also many scattered dead bones, as well as various broken knives and guns.

These rotten things have no value.

Tens of thousands of phantoms of remnants of souls are scattered everywhere.

These remnant souls no longer have self-awareness, and they all follow a certain instinct, either wandering on the ancient battlefield, or searching for various things on the ancient battlefield.

Such an ancient battlefield, whether it is a Qi refiner from Luowuzhou or a practitioner from Izumozhou, chooses to take a detour.

Because on such a battlefield, it is very likely that there are extremely powerful remnant souls from the ancient times residing there.

"Om-"

In front of him, a figure flew down and rushed directly to the center of King Wu's ancient battlefield.

It was a tall man who was over Zhang tall, covered in a light red gold armor, with a layer of flames shining through his body.

The aura of a strong man in the Jindan realm spreads everywhere.

Several remnants of good strength rushed towards the figure, but before they got close, they were punched by the big man, and the golden wind of the fist smashed these remnants into pieces.

His punches are like the wind, and every blow is vibrating with the power of gangsha.

Qi refiners who have reached the Golden Core Realm do have some advantages.

At least when it is cultivated to the point where no external evils invade, even if it is not as good as Zhang Li's leak-free golden body, it is not much worse.

They are all body training practices, and many of them are interlinked.

At this time, the big man of Jindan Realm made a move, and with his own strength, he wreaked havoc in the ancient battlefield.

Although there are many remnants of souls, they can't stop this Jindan Realm expert.

Standing on the cliff, Zhang Li could see some clues.

This person came here specifically to sharpen his combat power.

The boxing technique is clean and concise, and every punch is full of majestic power.

With such combat power, he is on the elite list.

"No. 20 on the elite list, Lucheng Sect Tao Zhen."

Zhang Li recognized this one.

Looking at the ancient battlefield in front of him, there is a look of playfulness on the front of the chapter.

This ancient battlefield is quite a dangerous place.

According to the information on the jade slip in Zhang Li's hand, there were several strong men in the late stage of Jindan Realm who fell here.

These remnant souls of the strong, of course, do not have the strength they had in life, but at least they can have the strength of Jindan.

In addition, they have been operating here for countless years, gathering those remnant souls on the ancient battlefield, and their combat power is very impressive.

At the same time, the practitioners of Izumo Island have been deployed on this battlefield for many years.

A station for practitioners in Izumo Island is thirty miles behind this battlefield.

"boom--"

Tao Zhen's fist was finally blocked.

A tall remnant soul wearing iron armor and holding a black battle axe in his hand, the spirit patterns on the axe's surface shone, turned into a black tiger, and resisted the shadow of the fist.

The black battle ax slashed down obliquely, and a black lightning-like light and shadow shredded the space in front of him.

On the battle axe, streamers shine.

This is a treasure of the spirit weapon level, or at least an intermediate spirit weapon level.

With this treasure, coupled with the cultivation of the remnant soul, with one strike of the axe, the lethality can directly destroy the golden elixir that protects the body.

Tao Zhen's body surged with golden light, and he punched out, colliding with the streamer of the long axe.

His body flew backwards uncontrollably, and the originally arrogant expression on his face also changed a lot.

"Come again!"

With an angry shout, Tao Zhen turned around and punched, the shadow of the fist was like waves.

This is Luchengzong's inherited boxing method, the attack is continuous, and the power is constantly superimposed.

With this boxing technique, Tao Zhen dared to face the masters of the second level of Jindan.

Seeing Tao Zhen's fist, the remnant soul raised the battle ax again.

But he didn't make a move, but the golden light scattered on the battle axe, causing hundreds of remnant souls around to rush forward.

A series of remnant souls stood in front of Tao Zhen, leading him to punch, consuming the power gathered on the front of the fist.

One after another, the remnant souls and bodies shattered.

After a hundred afterimages, Tao Zhen was separated from the black-armored remnant soul by ten feet.

By this time, the power gathered by Tao Zhenquan had been exhausted before Baidao Remnant Soul.

But the power gathered on the battle ax in the hand of the black armor remnant soul has just reached its peak.

"boom--"

The tomahawk struck down.

In an instant, the howling wind, the shining black ax shadow, slashed towards Tao Zhen with the halo of tearing the void.

Tao Zhen punched out, collided with the ax shadow, and then his whole body was shaken, blood vomited from his mouth, and he stepped back step by step.

"Impossible, how can you see through my punching technique..."

Tao Zhen looked at the remnant soul who was dragging the giant ax forward, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Although the power of his last punch was exhausted, it was far beyond his usual fighting power.

With the blessing of the previous momentum, the opponent generally did not dare to take it hard.

Today's battle is clearly weird.

The opponent's combat power is super strong, and he can also see through his own boxing skills.

This is the remnant soul?

Remnant souls fight by instinct.

Tao Zhen trembled all over, and whispered: "Izumo Island——"

Not far away, a figure of a practitioner in a black robe appeared, and landed beside the remnant soul of the black armored long axe.

A practitioner of Izumo Island, Golden Core Realm.

This pale, about 40-year-old, thin Izumo Island practitioner had a sinister smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

"I still feel that something is missing, but now that you're here, there's nothing missing."

Whispering in his mouth, the cultivator from Izumo Island raised his hand, and streaks of bluish-gray soul power turned into snares and enveloped Tao Zhen.

"Be obedient and make me a war puppet."

Battle puppet, puppet.

Like the remnant soul, he only knows how to fight.

Tao Zhen raised his hand and punched out, the golden shadow of the fist collided with the power of the soul, blocking it ten feet away.

But in the next moment, the black-armored remnant soul long ax standing beside the black-robed immortal cultivator threw out.

The golden long ax roared and rushed towards it with an ear-piercing whistling sound.

Like a shooting star, the power carried by the long ax made Tao Zhen's eyes widen.

He only had time to reach out his left hand, and put a small shield with a radius of one foot in front of his chest.

"Bam—"

The golden light and black-faced battle ax hit the small shield, carrying Tao Zhen's entire body with him, and flew hundreds of feet down.

In mid-air, Tao Zhen's blood was already surging and scattered all over his body.

The fist shadow that could have blocked the attack of the soul also exploded, and the light net of the soul of the Izumo Island practitioner locked the body of the seriously injured Tao Zhen, and then penetrated into the body.

Tao Zhen stood where he was, his body twisted, and pain appeared on his face.

"Don't struggle, the more you struggle, the more I like it." With a smug smile on his face, the black-robed Izumo Island practitioner walked forward step by step.

It is not easy to capture a Jindan Qi refiner outside of the ancient battlefield.

The clouds and mist in the ancient battlefield suppressed the exploration of divine sense, and even suppressed a lot of power, which is conducive to the operation of remnant souls.

Tao Zhen looked at the approaching figure with a hint of despair and regret on his face.

He wanted to use the remnants of the ancient battlefield to sharpen his combat power, and at the same time he wanted to harvest some treasures.

According to his previous observations, as well as the records of the sect's classics, there is no absolute strongman in this ancient battlefield.

However, he miscalculated, and the practitioners of Izumo Island ruled here.

Those remnant souls, the strong among those remnant souls, have become puppets in the opponent's hands.

The power of the soul that invaded his body kept surging, trying to shatter the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Tao Zhen gritted his teeth, resisting the pain that his body seemed to be torn apart, and at the same time mobilized all his strength, preparing for the final struggle.

If it is really impossible to escape, then use all your strength to shatter the golden core.

Never become a war puppet controlled by the opponent.

"Don't think about breaking the golden core, you can mobilize your soul to sense whether your golden core can still be controlled." The practitioner from Izumo Island said with a long smile.

Tao Zhen's face twisted, and the divine thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness wrapped around his golden core.

But at this moment, the spiritual thoughts of the practitioners from Izumo Island that had invaded his body directly crashed into his sea of ​​consciousness along with the power of Tao Zhen's soul.

Occupy the sea of ​​consciousness!

"Haha, you really mobilized the power of the soul."

"You practitioners in Luo Wuzhou are not even as good as a child in the use of the power of the soul."

The practitioners from Izumo Island laughed.

Tao Zhen lost the control of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the power of his soul dimmed instantly.

At this moment, not only did he lose control of his body, but his soul power was also sealed in his body, unable to sense the situation outside his body.

This is the puppet.

When the soul power was sealed, his body had already become a puppet.

"You said that the practitioners in Luowuzhou are not as good at using the power of the soul as children?" A voice suddenly sounded behind the practitioners in Izumozhou.

The sound caught him off guard.

Someone quietly appeared behind him?
impossible.

Even if it is a strong man with a higher cultivation level than himself, when he comes behind him, the remnant soul puppet he controls will warn him.

These remnants were not much different from his own body.

unless--

Turning his head slowly, he saw a young man with a sword in a green robe standing behind him.

Beside the young man is the remnant soul of the Golden Core Realm that he spent decades in obtaining.

But at this moment, not only did the remnant soul of the Golden Core Realm not have the imprint of his soul, but instead, there was a trace of power that made his heart palpitate.

What about his soul imprint?

Who can quietly clear the imprint of their soul?

impossible!

Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, and the remnant soul of the black armor next to Zhang Li, this Izumo Continent's Golden Core Realm overhaul was completely dumbfounded.

"Impossible, impossible..." He stretched out his hand, countless auras flickered in his palm, wanting to control the remnant soul of the black armor again.

But the remnant soul in black armor standing in front of him was not moved at all.

Zhang Li's face was calm, watching the Jindan Realm panic attack.

It is impossible to eliminate the imprint of the soul of a strong man in the Jindan state without a sound.

Not to mention that his soul power is at the ninth level of the Golden Core, and his use of the power of the soul is extremely superficial.

Even Nascent Soul's great power cannot do it.

However, the Sealing Talisman can do it.

The Immortal Sealing Talisman flew down, directly sealing the remnant soul.

In an instant, the memory of the remnant soul revived, not only accepted Zhang Li's imperial seal, but also devoured the imprint of the soul of the Izumo Island Golden Core Realm.

The power of the Immortal Sealing Talisman is the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, and no kind of imprint of the soul is qualified to compete with it.

"kill--"

Standing beside Zhang Li, the Heijia remnant soul stepped out with a single step, and a golden fist image appeared in his hands, and then he punched out.

The Izumo Island Gold Core Realm wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and his whole body was covered by the shadow of a golden fist.

All the bones in his body were shattered by this punch, falling out like a piece of rag.

His body rolled on the ground, and then his body burst out with energy and blood, leaving only his mind and soul, turning into a blood shadow and flying away.

"Blood soul escape method." The big man who punched in front of Zhang Li turned around and said in a low voice, "Master, this is Izumo Prefecture's life-saving escape method. Give up the body and only keep the power of the soul, and the speed is extremely fast."

Zhang Li nodded.

There will be some means of life-saving in the practice inheritance of all parties.

Izumo Island has it, and so do other continents.

Taking a look at Tao Zhen standing in front of him, trembling all over and not yet regaining control of his body, Zhang Li shook his head and led the black armor remnant soul away quietly.

When Tao Zhen regained control of his body, he raised his head again, and the figure of the practitioner from Izumo Island who had controlled him just now was gone.

The other remnant souls also disappeared in place.

Looking down at his body, Tao Zhen was sure that he was not dreaming after feeling the soul and body that had been seriously injured.

Himself, survived?
Hasn't been refined into a puppet?
But what's the matter?
impossible……

"boom--"

A roar sounded from a distance.

The expression on Tao Zhen's face changed, and finally gritted his teeth and ran forward.

He wanted to see clearly what happened just now.

Walking forward quickly, through the mountains and forests, you can see a small city surrounded by layers in the distance.

The residence of practitioners in Izumozhou!

At this time, the countless streamers above the camp turned into light shields, protecting the entire camp.

Is this under attack?
What kind of strong man would dare to attack a residence of practitioners in Izumo Island?

Tao Zhen narrowed his eyes with horror on his face.

He saw a figure straddling thousands of feet and struck down with one blow.

sword.

It was a long sword.

The edge of the sword was shining, and the sword energy was everywhere, and the sword slashed down, accompanied by howling thunder.

The sword light seemed to illuminate the foggy land.

"boom--"

The layered light curtains were directly torn apart under this sword.

What can stand against such a sword?

"The sharpness in the world is all in one sword..."

"Sword cultivator..."

Confusion flashed across Tao Zhen's face, and he whispered softly.

"Zhang Li."

There is only one person here with such sword skills.

Ahead, Zhang Li's figure passed through the cut light curtain.

Several streaks of meteor-like brilliance chased after Zhang Li's figure, but they couldn't catch up at all.

With a sword moving back and forth, the blood was like flying snow.

At this moment, Jianxiu turned into a god who controls and harvests life.

"The world's number one killer, sure enough..."

For the first time, Tao Zhen felt that his Golden Core cultivation was completely powerless in front of the sword cultivator.

"Om-"

The long sword in front of him shook, and golden rays of merit shone around Zhang Li's body.

Izumo Island here enslaves the remnant souls, and Zhang Li is doing meritorious deeds by killing them at this time.

Stopping killing by killing is also a merit.

"Om-"

Several golden spirit attacks fell on Zhang Li's head.

Standing still, Zhang Li narrowed his eyes watching these spirit attacks. In his eyes, the power of the golden spirit surged.

(End of this chapter)