Luo Hai shuttled through the ancient soldiers, smashing a soldier with one punch, and slapped a soldier with one palm. There were countless ancient soldiers who died under Luo Hai's hands, but the ancient soldiers seemed endless. If one fell down, there would be countless filled in. Luo Hai had already killed him without any sense of consciousness. He repeated the same movements mechanically, either fists or palms. Luo Hai also tried to attack with his spiritual sense, but his spiritual sense entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the ancient soldiers, but found that their brains were very, without a trace of fluctuation, and he calmly thought of a dead person, which made Luo Hai's spiritual sense attack unable to work.

Gradually, Luo Hai felt that his hands were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult to lift them up, but the ancient soldiers did not decrease, and rushed towards him without fear of death and slashed at him. Luo Hai was not hurt by his body movements. The essence passed quickly, and Luo Hai's movements became slower and slower, and scars appeared on his body.

Luo Hai was still persisting. He didn't understand why he came to this ancient battlefield. Everything was very strange. Where did Yuan Xiyao go, why did she not come in together when he came in? Did he step on some teleportation formation before being transmitted to this mysterious ancient battlefield? But he and Yuan Xiyao were together, so she should have been transmitted here, but she was not with him. Luo Hai's brain was running rapidly at this time. He felt many doubts, but he didn't understand where the error occurred, disrupting his thoughts.

Luo Hai's body was getting more and more scars, and his whole body was stained with blood. He gritted his teeth and smashed one ancient soldier after another, just like a Shura coming to the world. He stood still, and rushed to him, and he punched him, and he gave up dodging. He didn't know how long he could last, but he would not give up his life easily. If possible, he would kill all these soldiers, return to the land of the Dragon Abyss Sword seal, enter the gods' realm, and return to the earth in the future. It was this trace of belief that made Luo Hai persist. His consciousness was blurred and his body was exhausted. Every move he was no longer controlled, but the thought of survival made his body resist and massacre.

As the scars on his body became more and more, Luo Hai's consciousness was slowly dissipating. He was already in his dying state and might die under the swords and halberds of these ancient soldiers at any time.

Luo Hai's consciousness became more and more blurred, and scenes flashed in front of his eyes, the insults that Long Batian gave him, the familiarity that Yanxia Fairy Yuan Xiyao brought to him, the parents he had never met before, and the Du Ziteng, who was like a brother when he met for the first time. He thought to himself: "I, Luo Hai, are you going to die here today? There are so many things that I need to do, and I still have to find my parents. I still have to take revenge, I can't die."

The survival of the ** is getting stronger and stronger, and his consciousness gradually becomes clearer. Looking at the ancient soldiers like locusts in front of him, he is not afraid, and activates his essence again and rushes to kill among the ancient soldiers. There is no gorgeous fighting skills, no sound of collisions that shake the mountains, only the fall of ancient soldiers, only the scars on Luo Hai's body are increasing. Luo Hai is getting braver and his body is becoming more and more flexible. He has broken through the limit of his body, allowing his body to reach a height again, and his spiritual consciousness has become stronger again. He feels that he is unprecedentedly powerful. In the battles again and again, he has been promoted and directly reached the peak of his body.

His promotion was natural. After fighting with Bai Zhan, he was immersed in the ten thousand-year-old stone stalactite and absorbed the energy of the ten thousand-year-old stone stalactite and the iceberg snow lotus, but it was not refined. When he first entered the sealed land, he collided with his body again and again, allowing the ghost beast to strike him to temper his body. The energy of the stalactite and the energy of the iceberg snow lotus were absorbed and refined bit by bit. Just now, he woke up, letting the body and spiritual consciousness exceed the limit, and immediately promoted. The energy left in the body was completely refined, and the powerful energy directly allowed it to reach the peak of the body.

Luo Hai is even stronger than at the beginning. Every blow is filled with a whirring sound of wind. Every punch hits the ancient soldier, and the ancient soldier will explode. If an ancient soldier is not broken, it will be destroyed. No trace will be left.

Luo Hai discovered the clues. Even if he was powerful, he would not be able to kill these ancient soldiers. Even if they were broken, they would at least leave corpses. However, after he found that he had broken them, he left nothing. Only now he discovered that all the blood on his body was his own, and no drop was from those ancient soldiers. These were not in line with common sense. If a person was beaten to pieces, he would be stained with blood, but they did not have a drop of blood. People without a drop of blood did not exist unless they were not humans.

When Luo Hai thought of this thought, he suddenly burst into cold sweat. Are they not humans, ghosts? The so-called ghosts are just a form of life in which human spiritual consciousness is separated from the body, the body is destroyed, and the spiritual consciousness is recondensed to cultivate. But every existence called ghost is a master above the Divine Cang Realm. A master in the Divine Cang Realm is difficult to deal with, let alone countless here. So they are not ghosts. But what will they be?

The more Luo Hai thought about it, the more confused he became, the more he thought about it. He could not get the answer for a long time, as if everything was unreasonable and everything was so strange.

Luo Hai reorganized his thoughts and came to this ancient battlefield strangely separated from Yuan Xiyao. There were endless ancient soldiers here. The brains were as calm as dead and could not attack spiritually. Then he found that the broken ancient soldiers had no blood. Why is this happening? Luo Hai once again poked out his spiritual sense and attacked an ancient soldier next to him. Due to the increase in cultivation and the increase in spiritual sense, this time Luo Hai's spiritual sense passed through the ancient soldier, passing through like passing through the air.

Luo Hai was shocked at once. Why did his spiritual sense pass through the ancient soldier? Luo Hai hurriedly attacked another ancient soldier with his spiritual sense, but found the same effect. This made Luo Hai feel an unreal feeling. Why would the spiritual sense not feel their existence? Is it because their spiritual sense is not enough or their spiritual sense is too strong, and he can't find it. But if their spiritual sense is too strong, he would have died hundreds of times, but he is alive well. Could it be that they do not exist?

When they thought they did not exist, Luo Hai suddenly felt clear in his heart. Yes, they just didn't exist. Everything was false thoughts, everything was non-existent, only they were real. Since they were not real, the harm to themselves was fake. When they thought of this, Luo Hai stopped attacking the ancient soldiers, closed his eyes, and let them attack. He acted as if they did not exist, leaving only a true self.

Slowly, the fighting spirit of destruction around him disappeared, and the aura of destruction disappeared. Luo Hai opened his eyes and saw himself standing in the sealed place of the Longyuan Sword. Yuan Xiyao stood next to him with his eyes closed.
Chapter completed!