At the same time, at the peak of Wanren, up and down the mountain, figures that had already been desperate were already looking at the five people appearing in the air, their eyes were wet, and they showed their expressions of surviving the disaster.
Someone even burst into tears.
The White Bone Sect came in a fierce manner, and there were only three out-of-body cultivators. And the Yunge Sect, led by Wan Jianyi, had a total of five people.
In terms of number of people alone, you have an absolute advantage!
In fact, even if the number of Wan Jianyi and a few people is superior, they are all in the early stage of the out-of-body stage.
On the other hand, the three people in the White Bone Sect are all late-stage monks in the out-of-body stage. If you really want to take action, you will definitely crush them, and fighting against three is not difficult.
However, the gap in cultivation level between the two sides was selectively ignored by everyone at this moment.
If there are strong people in the out-of-body stage, even if they can't beat them, they will at least have the ability to protect themselves.
Only by experiencing a long darkness can you realize that light is hard to come by.
The people who walked around under the Death Sword were so desperate that they were now, how excited they were.
"The world is so big that everything is possible!"
"We are back alive from the thunderstorm area, and you are ready to pay the price for what you have done?"
Wan Jianyi had a cold face and held his hands tightly to shine the light of the world.
The voice of incongruity sounded, and his body also walked towards the three people in the White Bone Sect step by step.
With every step forward, the lights in his hand shining brightly were bright, and his murderous intent continued to surge!
The cultivation level is still different from the three people in front of him, but the Yunge Sect suffered heavy losses. The unsuppressible anger in his heart caused him to burst out with amazing potential and his strength also broke through his limits invisibly.
In the mortal world, if two armies confront each other, the number of people is one aspect, and morale will also affect the performance of soldiers.
The same is true for immortal cultivators.
Faith and will are also important factors that affect the strength of monks. Love, hate, love, hate, and hatred are the key factors that influence the belief and will of monks.
"Haha, is it the price? If the leader of Yunge Sect comes back, my White Bone Sect may be a little afraid."
"But you guys... are just the early stage of the out-of-body stage. Even if you are lucky enough to come back alive, what can you do?"
The fat monk held the soul banner in his hand, and faced the angry Wan Jianyi and others, there was no fear except surprise.
The evil spirits in the body emitted like waves, which were stronger than Wan Jianyi in anger.
All three of them are in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and no matter how they look at it, they still have an absolute advantage.
But the corner of his eyes fell behind the five people, looking at the flying boat that was as high as the mountain peak and stretched across the sky, his eyes rolled, and his eyes were filled with fear.
A medium-sized flying boat with a ninth-grade magic weapon level can be seen as extraordinary just by looking.
Before Wan Jianyi and his men left, they had never heard of such a flying boat in Yunge Sect.
On both sides of the obese monk, the charming female cultivator and the sick monk did not rush to take action, but the body's internal strength was already silently accumulating momentum.
The three people have a triangular posture, and attack or retreat are only within the thoughts of the three people.
"There are indeed a gap between them and you, but... what if Su is added!"
Before Wan Jian could make a sound again and again, another sound came from the flying boat.
After the words came, two more figures turned into light and flew out.
It was Su Shier and the Demon Cultivator's Body. As for Tang Zhuying, she sat quietly in the flying boat room and did not intend to show up in a hurry.
Now that Yunge Sect is facing disaster, Su Shier and others have no choice but to help.
As for Tang Zhuying, after all, she is not from Yun Ge Sect. She has a close relationship with Su Shier and others. If everyone can't solve the problem, she naturally doesn't mind showing up to help.
But now, there are only three late-stage monks in the field, and it is more than enough to have the magic cultivator's body to take off the divine division stage.
"Hmm? What a rich demonic energy... Is this a demon cultivator?"
"This breath is a demon cultivator at the level of the God-Distraction Stage!"
His eyes fell on the body of the demon cultivator, and the three fat monks changed drastically, and the three people and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
The sudden flying boat made the three of them realize that Wan Jianyi and others must have other helpers.
But unexpectedly, this helper was actually an existence at the distraction stage.
As for whether he is a demon cultivator, it is not important to the three of them.
Su Shier, who was following the body of the demon cultivator, was also ignored by the three of them at this moment.
If you are a scattered immortal, it is a help that cannot be despised in normal times.
But compared with the distraction period, it is really nothing.
Su Shier didn't care about this either. After all, whoever showed up in the current situation would have to take on greater responsibilities.
The demon cultivator's body is walking outside as he is. When encountering problems related to himself, he can also use the other party to solve them. This scene is also a scene that he is happy to see.
Following the body of the demon cultivator, Su Shier glanced at the audience without hesitation.
Well? It’s two little guys Yi Chunqiu and Yu Wan'er. They haven’t seen each other for many years. They are also the Nascent Soul Stage that can stand alone!
But... why didn't you see the little girl Feng Fei?
Seeing Yi Chunqiu and Yu Wan'er, Su Shier recognized him at a glance.
At this time, both of them were already in the state of Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. Only one step away from becoming an out-of-body existence.
Su Shier was not surprised at all.
After all, when I met these two people, my cultivation level was not high. The higher the cultivation level of the immortal cultivator, the longer the lifespan, and the more difficult it is to improve my cultivation level.
As the spiritual energy of the blue star sky rises, the early realm gap will naturally be caught up with time.
He is not the only one who works hard and reaps various opportunities in the long fairy road.
However, Su Shier's chances were far superior to those of ordinary monks of the same level.
Not to mention anything else, now that the body is strong, just in terms of physical fitness, it is infinitely close to the existence of the divine stage. It is only after the soul consciousness returns and practice the divine stage exercises, you can truly succeed.
The body of the scattered immortal is also equivalent to the existence cultivated by another. Moreover, it has profound skills and transcendent strength. There are few rivals in the same realm.
As for the body of the demon cultivator, it is a real existence in the divine stage. Although it is not his work, it is based on his third Nascent Soul and has a close connection with him.
One person and three bodies, any one of them is enough to make the monks in the world envious.
Not to mention, during the practice, countless secret techniques were collected.
But when his eyes swept over, he could not see the traces of the little girl Feng Fei, which made him feel a little worried.
Just as Su Shier thought, the demon cultivator's eyes were exposed and his sharp eyes fell on the three people in the White Bone Sect.
"What a Bone Sect, I openly attacked me, Yunge Sect. I think you are really impatient!"
With just a clear shout, the terrifying aura that exists in the dispersal stage emits, and the inequality forms a sense of oppression and sweeps out.
The three men in the White Bone Sect changed their faces and felt a huge pressure, as if a peak was pressing against the three men's shoulders.
Before they could react, the three of them fell rapidly, accompanied by a muffled sound, and fell to the ground in a mess, unable to move.
Chapter completed!