Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 119 Slashing the Purple Mansion, Traveling Thousands of Miles
Zhang Lie didn't fly back to the Iron Guard Division completely. From the North District to the Iron Guard Division, there is a short-distance teleportation array. Otherwise, in case of an emergency, it would take hours or even days for low-level monks to fly back and forth. .

Due to mental calculations or unintentional calculations, the entire Lifeng Mountain was in chaos at this time.

However, Zhang Lie didn't care about it, because he had to prioritize things. At this moment, there was nothing more important in Lifeng Mountain than killing the enemy's Zifu.

Quite beyond Zhang Lie's expectation, in the process of flying forward, although he encountered some monks from the Vanishing Mountain Sect, no one from the other side made a move to stop him.

Just because Zhang Lie, who was wearing a third-tier high-grade puppet robe, looked very difficult to mess with at first glance.

Even those low-level monks from the Vanishing Mountain Sect who invaded, they are more willing to pick up soft persimmons, and they are unwilling to touch such obviously difficult characters.

But it was precisely because of this mentality that they completely cut off the possibility of their success in this operation.

Arriving at the place where the teleportation array was placed in the northern area of ​​Lifeng Mountain, after Zhang Lie's accident token, the Xuanjia Iron Guard monks stationed here quickly opened the array for him.

"Zhang Dutong, is Lifeng Mountain okay?"

The moment Zhang Lie stepped onto the teleportation formation, a leader of the Black Armor Iron Guard finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked the question that all the brothers wanted to ask.

"Because of you loyal fighters, I can't die in Lifeng Mountain."

Reaching out to pat the leader's shoulder, Zhang Lie said so.

The next moment, the brilliance of the formation under his feet spread, and Zhang Lie in the formation disappeared without a trace.

Teleport to Iron Guards.

Zhang Lie shook his head slightly, then flew at a low altitude, and quickly came to the high place of the iron tower, the place where only the monks stationed in Lifeng Mountain and the Iron Guards can come: the big formation room of the mountain guard.

With a slap of the Qiankun bag, under the control of the divine sense, four streaks of auras of various colors flew out one after another, and the auras shot out, opening the restriction of the formation room.

Zhang Lie stepped into this strange space again.

There are swirling clouds in all directions, and there seem to be a lot of metal particles between the tumbling clouds.

In the center of the formation room, there is a stone sword with an ancient breath.

The mountain protection formation of Lifeng Mountain is divided into the Xuanyin Myriad Soul Formation of the fourth rank and the lower rank, and the Gengjin Extinguishing Demon Sword Formation of the third rank.

For the former, Zhang Lie's current cultivation base is not enough to preside over the activation. Although it can be activated, it is almost impossible to intervene and control it.

A death formation like this can't stop the monks of the fourth-order purple mansion at all.

"But what I need is not defense, but offense."

Walking forward slowly, Zhang Lie grasped the hilt of the long sword on the sword stand without hesitation.Although it was heavy, he still exhaled and held the Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword.

The Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword Formation of the third-tier top grade should have required at least mid-stage foundation-building monks to activate it. However, Zhang Lie’s Taoism has a solid foundation and powerful mana. His current spiritual power has already surpassed most foundation-building fourth- and fifth-level monks. Monk.

Almost at the same time, with the entire Lifeng Mountain as the center, a huge golden sword energy that seemed to be made of gold split the sky and ground, and gathered through the air.

The Gengjin Extinguishing Demon Sword Formation has absorbed the energy of gold and iron from Lifeng Mountain for a hundred years, and now it can exert the killing and destructive power of a fourth-order attacking large formation once it is activated.

This kind of mountain protection formation is adjusted by the formation master with the blessing of the earth veins and spiritual veins, which is far more powerful than the normal formations of the same level.

"Phew, that's what it feels like."

Amidst the sword light soaring into the sky, Zhang Lie's spirit came out of his body.

The moment he picked up the Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword in the formation, he was engulfed by the violently spreading sword energy.

When he reacted again and regained his spirit, Zhang Lie found that his tangible and intangible yin god was already standing on the highest point of Lifeng Mountain, and what he was holding in his hand was the divine sword that had turned into pure Gengjin sword energy. .

At the same time, there are a lot of messages coming from the sword body.

"Just the power of the three swords? That's enough. In that direction, I found it."

Turning his head slightly, when Zhang Lie sensed the aura of the old devil of the Zifu in the Huangyue Gate, Zhang Lie was already a veritable fusion of human and sword, flying down like a golden meteor.

And at this time, the old devil of the Zifu, who was also called the Vain Mountain Sect, also felt the dangerous atmosphere at the moment when the formation was activated.

But it's not waiting for him to make a decision, what to do.

The pure golden Heavenly Excalibur in front of him has already attacked.

Absorbing and gathering the energy of gold and iron from Lifeng Mountain, it has been bred for a hundred years, and then driven by Zhang Lie, a master swordsman. The moment the sword moves, in the eyes of this Zifu Demon Cultivator, the whole world seems to have turned into a torrent of sword energy. , hanging upside down.

The next moment, there was a pain in his chest and heart.

It was the junior cultivator who had successfully escaped in front of him just now, and at this moment, with a translucent body of the primordial spirit, he came to kill with a sword, and pierced his fatal point with a sword!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Not reconciled!Not reconciled!Not reconciled!Not reconciled!
Strong unwillingness has filled the body and mind of this demon cultivator, so that all kinds of insidious magic weapons and spells from his life flew out, but they were all cut open by the sword energy of the cultivator in front of him.

"I practiced hard all my life, but I died at the hands of a junior like you."

"If obsession and unwillingness are useful, why should I hold the sword?"

Zhang Lie, who was almost in the form of Yuanshen, looked at the old devil with eyes that were about to split without fear, and the next moment the old devil's figure turned into a illusion.

It suddenly turned into a bloody light and fled backwards. In an instant, this bloody light suddenly penetrated the mana barrier of the upside-down five-element array around it, which was extremely fast.

This is the blood escape technique, and monks who are not in the purple mansion cannot practice and use it, and every time it is used, it will greatly consume the monk's blood and energy, so it must not be abused without restraint.

However, Zhang Lie is a monk with superb swordsmanship and extremely rich fighting experience. When the two sides looked at each other, he had faintly sensed the hidden fear in the heart of the old devil.

Therefore, there is no surprise about the current scene, and it is even this moment that they are waiting for.

Flying with the sword, sweeping with one sword.

Because of the preparation and prediction in advance, no matter how fast the blood escape technique is, it cannot be faster than the sword light of Zhang Lie's flying sword.

"Ahhhh!"

With a bang, Ruhong Xueguang was slashed by the golden sword light's steady and ruthless oblique strike.

The cultivator of the Vanishing Mountain Sect could only bring his resentment and unwillingness to end his life with a roar of despair.

After beheading this beast, while Zhang Lie relaxed his mind, he also felt the form and spirit of the Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword in his hand continue to collapse.

"Dutong Shenjian Wushuang!"

"It's Zhang Dutong, it's Zhang Lie Dutong!"

"Please save my senior brother, he is being chased and killed by the bandit Xiu of the Vanishue Sect."

"Zhang Dutong..."

Zhang Lie ignored the pleading voices below, but relied on the power of the divine sword in his hand to fly high.

The next moment, Shenhe Jianguang escaped into the dark cloud-covered sky.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Lifeng Mountain, Wang Wanyi, who was protected by dragons and snakes hovering around her body, was already extremely embarrassed under the joint attack of Dingjun Mountain and the monks of the Zifu of Wangyuemen.

She is extremely outstanding among the early stage monks of the Zifu at the same level, but the enemy Song Boming and Nie Yanrong, one of them has the same level of cultivation as hers, and the other is already in the middle stage of the Zifu, and the cultivation level is much higher than that of her. With the help of herself and the surrounding formations, Wang Wanyi was at a loss and was exhausted for a while.

"Damn it, if this continues, it's really possible to die here, but is it really necessary to consume the dragon's blood to escape?"

"Then my hundred years of hard work will be in vain."

Wang Wanyi is a blood relative descendant of Qingyangzi's lineage. Whether it is cultivation resources or inheritance of secret techniques, Wang's family is superior to ordinary early stage monks of Zifu.

The Wang family's cultivation and application of the golden-horned green python's spiritual blood has reached an extremely high level.

Whether it is used to assist in breaking through the realm, or to escape, or assist in performing spells for death, it can be said to be infinitely wonderful.

Under the premise that Taoism is higher than art, the monks of the Wang family who cultivate golden horned green pythons, of course, hope to accumulate and purify their spiritual blood until they are enough for themselves to help them break through the big realm. Wang Wanyi is even more arrogant, hoping to cultivate enough Assist oneself to condense the golden core's dragon veins and spiritual blood.

It is also because of these secret techniques that although Wang Wanyi is in a panic at this moment, she is still confident enough to escape from death, but she is a little hesitant, a little indecisive.

Wang Wanyi was willing to choose this way, and Song Boming and Nie Yanrong, who were besieging her, were also willing to spend time with her in this way.

After all, it is still very difficult for a full-fledged Zifu monk to fight to the death, so that her vitality is slowly consumed in this way, and she can save a lot of money by cleaning it up in the end.

However, at this time.

An extremely fierce golden sword light, like a wandering dragon, suddenly wandered from the dark clouds in the distance.

The next moment, an incomparably majestic sword rainbow suddenly cut down.

The third-tier formation of the Luangyue Sect below it has no defense at all, and it is impossible to besiege a Zifu monk internally while maintaining the same level of defensive power externally.

Therefore, this Tier [-] formation was cut through with a single sword at this moment.

"who is it?"

"who?"

"Zhang Lie!?"

Song Boming, Nie Yanrong, and Wang Wanyi, the three cultivators from the Zifu, raised their heads at the same time, but what they saw was a young Taoist descending flying down with a constantly collapsing divine sword in his hand.

"She was not seriously injured, that poisonous dragon should be able to die for her once!"

Flying down with the divine sword in hand, under the blessing of the powerful formation, Zhang Lie watched the nun in black clothes high in the sky, and these two judgments quickly flashed in his mind.

He was really not sure, and killed the opponent with the almost insufficient power of the sword in the end.The killing intent in Zhang Lie's eyes instantly subsided and turned into a respectful and warm smile.

"Jinhonggu disciple Zhang Lie, respectfully invite Master Uncle Wang to return to the mountain gate."

At this moment, the sky is already bright.

The female cultivator in Xuanyi, who had fought hard all night, looked at Zhang Lie against the background of the great sun, and was almost lost for a moment. The pale golden sun shone on the golden long sword that seemed to be unparalleled in the world, and the sword and the man complemented each other.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, took out a fourth-order high-grade magic talisman again, and hit Song Boming and Nie Yanrong.

In the next moment, the whole person has merged with the body and spirit of the poisonous dragon beside him, soaring to the sky in an instant, and disappearing without a trace.

And almost at the same time, Zhang Lie's figure also collapsed at the same time.

But it was the main body who took the initiative to disarm the Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword Formation thousands of miles away. What he had gained in this battle was already enough.

Not only the status of the sect and good deeds, but just controlling the Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword is an experience of great significance to oneself.

Facing Wang Wanyi's escape, Song Boming and Nie Yanrong, two Zifu monks, did not stop him.

"The Gengjin Demon Extinguishing Sword Formation was successfully launched, and there is still room to come across thousands of miles to help. It seems that the old monster Xieyun is dead, but this kind of ability to control and control the sword energy freely cannot be achieved by non-purple mansion realm monks?" Song Boming stood high in the sky, stroking his beard with his hands and saying this.

"I don't understand formations, but I think that if you are extremely proficient in formations or swordsmanship, it is possible to combine with formations and exert the power of formations to a greater extent."

"No matter what, this operation has failed. You and I will go back to the mountain and report to the Ming sect, and we will argue again."

After speaking, Nie Yanrong, who looked a little sad, didn't pay any attention to Song Boming at all, summoned a spirit boat, took some disciples, and quickly left in a rainbow.

Now this place is already a dangerous place, who knows if Jinhong Valley's reinforcements will be on their way.

"Golden Rainbow Valley Zhang Lie... we also leave quickly." The previous sentence was talking to himself, and the latter sentence was the order of the high-ranking monk.

Following the retreat of the monks of Dingjun Mountain and Vanishing Mountain Sect.

This massacre against Lifeng Mountain in Jinhong Valley is considered to be resolved.

Zhang Lie made a successful bet, not only by using the technique of encircling three queries and one, he surpassed the ranks and killed an old devil in the Purple Mansion Realm of the Wangyue Sect.

Not counting other things, just the resources left by this old monster Xieyun are enough to make up for all the losses of Zhang Lie's previous investment.

Although the fourth-order magic weapon of the magic way is difficult to sell and needs to be discounted, it is still a valuable fourth-order magic weapon no matter how much it is discounted.

And I don't know what kind of psychology, Wang Wanyi, the commander of Lifengshan's guard, did his best to ask for credit for Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie's master, Taoist Qisha, had already performed bravely in this battle of monks, and was deeply expected by the three patriarchs. Now his disciples performed so well in the rear.

Although the follow-up rewards have not yet come down, it is just a document of commendation, which has already let everyone in Lifeng Mountain know that if there is no accident, the two masters and apprentices of this sect will become the upstarts of the Jinhong Valley sect.

Today's Golden Rainbow Valley is very different from the past, conquering Huangyuemen in the south and Dingjun Mountain in the north. Even after the battle of Lifengshan, the three ancestors of the sect directly broke through the mountain gate of Huangyuemen and destroyed the thousand-year-old demon sect. Inheriting the orthodox tradition, the number one sect in South Vietnam has become established.

Under such circumstances, becoming the upstart of the entire sect, and being expected by the three patriarchs, the future path is already limitless, and Jindan is hopeful.

Lifeng Mountain was returned to Yuanfeng Cave Mansion, with icy muscles and bones, and the warm quilt was turned, but this time he was sober and remembered all the details clearly.

Accompanied by a contented croon, he embraced his uncle under the gaze of the poisonous dragon.Zhang Lie leaned against the stone wall and caressed her hair. His eyes were deep. At the same time, he knew clearly that the same was true for Master Wang in his arms.

"Both of us have no way to retreat and are unwilling to retreat."

(End of this chapter)