Zhang Li was going to the battlefield of Ming Luoshan, but he didn't go immediately.

Here is the fate of Luo Mountain, and there are many places on the way for him to go.

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.

However, Zhang Li agreed, as long as he could find the treasures of Mushanmen, he would naturally give them the treasures they needed.

A person like Zhang Li naturally speaks for words.

Otherwise, people could have cooperated with the people of Zhengyangmen before.

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

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

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

Ahead, there is an ancient battlefield.

Although the scale of the battle is not large, you can see the scene of landslides and ground cracks, as well as traces of various supernatural confrontations.

All kinds of blasted rubble, dense ravines.

There were also many scattered dry bones, as well as various broken knives and guns.

These rotten things have no value.

Tens of thousands of remnant phantoms were scattered everywhere.

These remnant souls no longer have an autonomous consciousness, and they all follow some instinct, either wandering around the ancient battlefield, or searching for various kinds on the ancient battlefield.

Such an ancient battlefield, whether it was a Qi refiner from Luo Wuzhou or a cultivator from Izumo Continent, they all chose to take a detour.

Because on such a battlefield, it is likely that there will be extremely powerful remnants of the ancient era to reside.

"Hum—"

Ahead, a figure flew down and ran directly to the center of the Martial King Ancient Battlefield.

It was a tall man, covered in pale red gold armor, and covered with a layer of flames.

The aura of the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm spread everywhere.

Several remnant souls with good strength rushed towards this figure, but before they could get close, they were punched by the big man, and the golden fist wind smashed these remnant souls.

The punches are like the wind, and each blow is vibrated with the power of Gang.

The Qi Refiners who have arrived at the Jindan Realm do have some advantages.

At least when the cultivation is not invaded by external evils, even if it is not as good as Zhang Li's leakless golden body, it is not much worse.

They are all body refining practices, and many of them are interconnected.

At this time, the big man of the Jindan Realm made a move, and the power of one person wreaked havoc in the ancient battlefield.

Although there were many remnant souls, they couldn't stop this Jindan Realm powerhouse.

Zhang Li stood on the cliff and saw some clues.

This one is here to sharpen his combat power.

The punches are clean and concise, and each punch is full of great power.

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

"Twenty-seventh on the elite list, Lucheng Zong Tao Zhen."

Zhang Li recognized this one.

Looking at the ancient battlefield in front of him, Zhang Li showed a playful look on his face.

This ancient battlefield is quite a dangerous place.

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

The remnants of these strong people, of course, do not have the strength they had before their deaths, but at least they can have the combat power of Jindan.

Coupled with the fact that they have been operating here for countless years, gathering those remnant souls on the ancient battlefield, their combat power is considerable.

At the same time, the cultivators of Izumoshu have been on this battlefield for many years.

A garrison for Izumo Island cultivators was 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 surface shone, turning into a black tiger and resisting the shadow of the fist.

The black battle axe slashed diagonally, and a black lightning-like light and shadow tore the space in front of it.

Above the tomahawk, the streamer shines.

Is this a spiritual weapon-level treasure, or at least an intermediate-level spiritual artifact.

With this treasure, coupled with the remnant soul cultivation, with an axe, the lethality can directly break the Jindan Talisman.

The golden light on Tao Zhen's body surged, and he smashed out with a punch, colliding with the streamer of the long axe.

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

"Come again!"

With an angry shout, Tao Zhen turned over and punched, and the fist shadow was like a stacked wave.

This is the inheritance fist method of the Lucheng Sect, the attack is continuous, and the power is constantly superimposed.

With this punch, Tao Zhen dared to face the master of the second layer of Jindan.

Seeing Tao Zhen's fist technique, the battle axe in the remnant soul's hand was raised again.

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

One after another, remnant souls blocked in front of Tao Zhen's body, leading him to punch and consume the power gathered on the fist.

One by one, the remnant soul's body shattered.

After a hundred remnants, Tao Zhen was separated from the black-armored remnant soul.

By this time, the power gathered by Tao Zhen's fist method had been consumed before the Hundred Dao Remnant Souls.

But the power gathered on the battle axe in the hands of the black-armored remnant soul had only just reached its peak.

"Boom-"

The tomahawk struck down.

In an instant, the whistling wind, the shining black axe shadow, with a halo that tore through the void, slashed towards Tao Zhen.

Tao Zhen smashed out with a punch, colliding with the axe shadow, and then the whole person was shocked, vomiting blood in his mouth, and retreated step by step.

"Impossible, how can you see through my fist ......"

Tao Zhen looked at the remnant soul dragging the giant axe forward, with a look of disbelief on his face.

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

With the blessing of the previous momentum, the other party 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.

Is this a remnant?

Remnants fight on instinct.

Tao Zhen trembled and whispered: "Izumo Zhou-"

Not far away, a black-robed cultivator figure appeared, landing on the side of the black-armored long axe remnant soul.

A cultivator of Izumo Island, the Jindan realm.

This Izumo Island cultivator with a slightly pale complexion, about forty years old, and a thin body, had a little more sinister smile between his eyebrows.

"Ben still feels that something is missing, and when you come, there is no shortage."

Whispering in his mouth, this Izumo Continent cultivator raised his hand, and one after another the blue-gray divine soul power turned into a snare and shrouded Tao Zhen's body.

"Be a war puppet for me."

War puppets, puppets.

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

Tao Zhen raised his hand and punched out, and the golden fist shadow hit the divine soul power, blocking it from the ground.

But in the next moment, the black-armored remnant soul long axe standing beside the black-robed immortal cultivator was thrown out.

The golden axe roared and flew with a piercing and terrible whistling sound.

Like a meteor, the power carried by the long axe made Tao Zhen's eyes widen.

He only had time to reach out his left hand and hold a small shield a foot square in front of his chest.

"Bang-"

The golden light and black-faced battle axe slammed into the small shield, carrying Tao Zhen's entire body and flying down.

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

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

Tao Zhen's whole person stood in place, his body twisted, and his face showed a look of pain.

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

A Jindan Realm Qi Refiner, if he is outside the ancient battlefield, it is not easy to capture it.

The clouds and mist of the ancient battlefield suppressed the Divine Mind Exploration, and even the strength was suppressed a lot, which was conducive to the operation of the remnant soul.

Tao Zhen looked at the approaching figure, with a trace 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 also wanted to harvest some treasures.

According to his previous observations, as well as the classics of the sect, there was no absolute powerhouse in this ancient battlefield.

However, he miscalculated, and the cultivators of Izumoshu ruled the place.

Those remnant souls, the strongest among those remnant souls, have become puppets in the hands of the other party.

The power of the divine soul that invaded his body continued to surge, trying to shatter the divine soul in the sea of his 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, ready to make a final struggle.

If you really can't escape, then go all out to break the golden pill.

You must not become a puppet controlled by the other party.

"Don't think about breaking the golden pill, you can mobilize the divine soul to sense, whether your golden pill can still be controlled." The cultivator from Izumo Island smiled and spoke.

Tao Zhen's face was distorted, and his mind wrapped his golden pill in the sea of consciousness.

But at this moment, the Izumo Continent cultivator's divine thoughts, which had originally invaded his body, followed the power of Tao Zhen's divine soul and directly crashed into his sea of consciousness.

Occupy the sea of knowledge!

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

"You cultivators of Luo Wuzhou, for the use of divine soul power, you are not even as good as a child."

The Izumo Island cultivator smiled.

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

At this moment, not only did he lose control of his body, but his divine soul power was also sealed in his body, and he couldn't sense the situation outside his body.

This is the puppet.

When the power of the divine soul was banned, his body had become a puppet.

"You say, Luo Wuzhou's cultivators are not as good as children in using the power of divine souls?" A voice suddenly sounded behind the Izumo Island cultivators.

The voice stunned him.

Someone quietly appeared behind him?

No way.

Even if it is a strong person whose cultivation is higher than his own, when he comes behind him, the remnant soul puppet under his control will give a warning.

These remnants were not much different from his own body.

Unless—

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

On the side of the young man was the remnant soul of the Jindan Realm that he had spent decades taking.

But at this time, the remnant soul of the Jindan Realm not only did not have its own divine soul imprint, but instead revealed a trace of power that made his heart tremble.

What about your own Divine Soul Imprint?

Who can quietly remove their own divine soul imprints?

Impossible!

Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, as well as the black-armored remnant soul beside Zhang Li, this Jindan Realm overhaul in Izumo Continent was completely stunned.

"Impossible, impossible......" He reached out and countless spiritual lights flashed in his palm, wanting to control the black armor remnant soul again.

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

Zhang Li's face was calm, and he watched this Jin Danjing make a panicked move.

If you want to eliminate the imprint of the divine soul of a strong man in the Jindan Realm, it is still silent, it is impossible.

Not to mention that his divine soul power is the ninth layer of Jindan, and his use of divine soul power is extremely superficial.

Even if it is the power of the infant, it can't be done.

However, the Immortal Sealing Talisman can do it.

The immortal talisman flew down, directly sealing the remnant soul.

In an instant, the remnant soul's memory revived, and not only accepted Zhang Li's edict, but also devoured the divine soul imprint of the Izumo Continent Jindan Realm.

The power of the Immortal Talisman is the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, and what kind of divine soul mark is not qualified to compete with it.

"Kill—"

The black-armored remnant soul standing beside Zhang Li stepped out, and a golden fist shadow appeared in his hands, and then he punched out.

That Izumo Zhou Jindan Realm wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and his entire body was covered by a golden fist shadow.

All his bones shattered in the punch, falling out like rags.

Its body rolled on the ground, and then its body exploded with qi and blood, leaving only its soul, and it turned into a blood shadow and flew away.

"Blood Soul Escape." The big man who punched in front of Zhang Li turned around and said in a low voice, "Master, this is Izumo Zhou's life-saving escape method, give up the physical body, only pay attention to the power of the soul, and the speed is extremely fast." ”

Zhang Li nodded.

In the cultivation lineage of all parties, there will be some means to save their lives.

There are Izumo continents, and there are also other continents.

Glancing at Tao Zhen, who was standing in front of him, trembling all over, and had not yet regained control of his body, Zhang Li shook his head and led the black armor remnant soul to leave quietly.

When Tao Zhen regained control of his body, he looked up again, and the figure of the Izumo Zhou cultivator who had just controlled him was gone.

The rest of the remnants disappeared in their place.

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

Yourself, survived?

Not refined into a puppet?

But what's going on?

Impossible......

"Boom-"

A roar rang out from afar.

Tao Zhen's expression changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and ran forward.

He wanted to see what had just happened.

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

The station of Izumoshu cultivators!

At this time, countless streamers over the station turned into a light mask, protecting the entire camp.

Is this under attack?

What kind of strong person would dare to attack a Izumo Island cultivator's station?

Tao Zhen squinted his eyes with horror on his face.

He saw a figure, spanning thousands of feet, and struck down.

Sword.

It was a long sword.

The blade of the sword shone, the sword qi was horizontal, and a sword slashed down, with a roar and thunder.

The sword light seemed to illuminate the misty land.

"Boom-"

The cascading light curtain was directly torn apart under this sword.

What can stand against such a sword?

"The sharpness of the world is all in the ...... of a sword"

"Sword Cultivation ......"

Tao Zhen's face flashed with dazedness, and he whispered softly.

"Zhang Li."

There is only one person in this place who has such swordsmanship.

Ahead, Zhang Li's figure passed through the light curtain that had been cut open.

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

A sword came and went, and the blood was like flying snow.

At this moment, Jian Xiu incarnated as a god who controlled and harvested life.

"The first killing in the world, sure enough, ......"

Tao Zhen felt for the first time that his Jin Dan cultivation was powerless to fight back in front of Jian Xiu.

"Hum—"

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

Izumo Island here enslaves the remnant soul, and at this time, Zhang Li kills it, which is to make a meritorious deed.

Killing to stop killing is also a merit.

"Hum—"

Several golden divine soul attacks smashed down towards Zhang Li's head.

The figure froze, looking at these divine soul attacks, Zhang Li's eyes narrowed, and under his eyes, there was a golden divine soul power surging.

(End of chapter)