Even though Yang Chenglie and the three Taigang Masters were charging above, there were still nearly a hundred real-level escaping lights descending on the Burial Sky Ruins.
Facing the foreign monks who were almost three times more numerous than their own, almost every one of the local monks in Yuzhou had to fight one against three.
For the various real people in Yuzhou, there are not many who can fight one against two at the same level, let alone one against three, but not every real person has the fighting power of Yang's Zhu Yao.
Whether it is the first arrival from outside the territory or the second time, under the leadership of the Yang family, the local monks in Yuzhou can be said to have the upper hand.
But as soon as the battle started, the various factions in Yuzhou were at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the Yang clan's lords fighting three or four one by one, the local side of Yuzhou would have been defeated long ago.
"Haha, Yang Xinghua, you, the Yang clan, are indeed powerful, but after all, they are outnumbered. Now that the defeat has been revealed, we will not retreat!"
Ever since the Great Witch of Swordsman came to this world, he has been firmly suppressed by the Yang family. Now that he saw that the outsiders had the upper hand, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Of course, this was also the reason why he realized that the Yang family only wanted to train their descendants, not to fight with their outside monks.
If the Yang family really wanted to resist the invasion of monks from outside the region, the one who came this time was the governor of the seven counties of Yuzhou.
"It's still early, we might as well play a little longer!"
Yang Xinghua, on the other hand, smiled as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of cyan brilliance suddenly burst out from below where the real-life monks were fighting.
Although Yang Junqi is somewhat famous among the Yang family members, she is not as well-known as Yang Junping, Yang Junxin and others.
In several battles, the performance was tepid and nothing outstanding.
But just because he was accompanied by two foreign invasions before and after, he dare not be underestimated.
After all, look at the other Seven Lords accompanying him, he is now the famous Qiyao Young Lord.
As for the wood-attribute monks, you can tell by asking a little bit, so it is not difficult to guess.
As the local monks in Yuzhou were at a disadvantage and dangers arose one after another, Yang Junqi stood in the air holding Ganoderma lucidum Ruyi.
A blue aura exploded from Ganoderma Ruyi and fell on the real people in Yuzhou.
I saw that many injured people were slowly getting better after absorbing the cyan aura.
"Spring comes out of dead trees!"
The Kailing Sect is a sect of wood-attribute skills, but they were the first to recognize this magical power.
Not to mention this, Yang Junqi could be seen kneading incessantly, and pieces of aqua-blue light emitted from the waving sleeves. The real people who had been fighting fiercely for a long time felt that the lost spiritual power was being restored at an extremely fast speed.
Ganlin Xuanguang, the 158th ranked treasure magic power!
A sharp black sword light suddenly flashed, directed towards the head of the Ziyang Sect, and a ghost cultivator from the Xuangang Realm was lurking beside him.
My life is at an end!
Just when the leader of the Ziyang Sect closed his eyes and waited for death, he realized that the sword light had not fallen. Huge trees were emerging in front of him, blocking the sword light.
Wan Jiao Chui Mu, who ranks 168th on the list of magical powers!
"Thank you, Mr. Mu Yao, for saving your life!"
The leader of the Ziyang Sect bowed from afar, feeling the spiritual power that was rapidly recovering in his body, and with the movement of his true energy, he once again attacked the outside monks.
"break!"
The head of the Zhuge family shouted loudly, and used his magic weapon to create a sharp golden light. This time, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
That demonic cultivator is from the bird family, with a strong and vigorous figure, and he must dodge immediately.
At this moment, strands of blue spiritual light were swimming around, instantly weaving a large web.
Treasures, magical powers, dragnets and traps!
The bird transformed into its true form, fluttering its wings and about to fly, but it crashed into the net. The golden sword light flashed past, and the demon bird let out a miserable cry, and one of its wings was broken.
The Zhuge family leader's eyes exploded with light, and an even sharper sword flashed through, slashing the demon bird down with one strike.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu Yao, for your help!"
The head of the Zhuge family was exhausted from the battle, but the green light in the air was endless. The injuries he had suffered earlier were gradually recovering, and his spiritual power was becoming more and more abundant.
"No, why is my demon essence dissipating!"
"Well, so is my magic element!"
"Don't let the white flying catkins touch you. The white catkins can slowly melt and absorb our vitality!"
A member of the witch clan who was at the fifth level of the blood witch realm was the first to discover something was wrong.
The cultivators outside the territory gritted their teeth with hatred as they looked at the female cultivator floating in mid-air. They had already secured victory.
But since this female cultivator appeared, the green and blue auras were constantly shining, and the injuries of these natives were improving rapidly, and the speed of spiritual power recovery was also greatly increased.
This female cultivator often released magical powers at critical moments to defend or trap the enemy. For this reason, the natives who were about to perish were saved, but many of the cultivators on her side were killed or injured.
That's all. Who would have thought that the white catkins released by the female cultivator together with the blue spiritual light could actually absorb their spiritual power.
With this increase and decrease, after the Yuzhou side killed several monks from outside the territory, the battle situation turned towards the Yuzhou side again.
"Kill that nun!"
The monks from outside the territory naturally quickly sensed the key to the turning point of the battle, and one by one they fought towards Yang Junqi without fear of death.
Previously, the local cultivators in Yuzhou could barely contain the cultivators outside the region. Now, many cultivators from outside the region wanted to leave, but they could not stop them.
At that moment, Gang Moxiu took the lead one day to break through everyone's obstruction and came to Yang Junqi's side.
"Haha, girl, here comes this devil!"
"Oh, what next!"
Yang Junqi looked at the dark magic light in front of her eyes and responded gently, holding the seal in her hand.
Click!
A beam of blue lightning, about ten feet long, came down quickly and exploded before the Tiangang Demon Cultivator could react.
"Ah! Lei Yimu, the god of evil spirits!"
A miserable cry came out, which made the hearts of many outsider monks who came towards Yang Junqi tremble, but then they saw an even more horrifying scene.
Yang Junqi held the Ganoderma Ruyi in her left hand without moving at all, and the green and blue spiritual light continued to shine from the Ganoderma Ruyi.
He stretched out his right hand, seemingly slowly moving toward the wailing demon cultivator.
"Bang!"
The cyan finger shadow approached, and the mass of demonic energy exploded. The Tiangang Demon Cultivator's wail suddenly stopped, leaving only strands of black demonic energy that slowly dissipated.
"That's it!"
Yang Junqi drove the three monks from outside the Xuangang Realm who were surrounding her and spoke softly again, but it was like thunder in the ears of the three monks.
Yang Junqi raised her right hand, and a wisp of green light suddenly appeared in her hand, spinning from slow to fast.
"cut!"
The light of a green sword no more than a foot long passed through the three outsider monks who were about to escape.
The three outside cultivators, who were still in shock, distanced themselves from Yang Junqi, only to find that they were safe and sound.
"No, why is my hair white?"
"My longevity!"
"Why did my body decay like this!"
The 79th-ranked treasure magic power, the life-cutting cut!
Rumble!
Three Yimu divine thunders fell from the sky, melting the spiritual essence, and splitting the three Xuan Gang monks whose vitality was greatly reduced into flying ashes!
Hiss!
As Yang Junqi cleanly killed one Tiangang and three Xuangang outsiders, all the cultivators present gasped.
The cultivators from outside the region who originally wanted to rush over stopped, but the real people from the Yuzhou sects were shocked.
Yang Shengdao nodded frequently as he watched, and knocked back the Hollow Arhat with one blow. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a wisp of auspicious clouds above his head separated and spread towards the sky above Burial Tianxu.
The auspicious clouds are shrouded, manifesting four words: Mu Yao Shaojun!