Chapter 848: Senior Sister
Thousands of horsemen charged at the same time, their momentum was like a sea of prisons, at least half of their bodies emitted yellow light, and their breath collided, making a cracking sound like silk, and more than half of them were cultivators.
Although the rest of the small half-cavalry were not cultivators, their bodies were full of qi and blood, and the blood-red brilliance was faintly bursting out from under the skin, giving people the feeling that their qi and blood were burning like the scorching sun rolling in their bodies.
Such a scene, even those who were summoned to the Jurong Mountain Sect cultivators saw it change color again.
It is impossible for any elite border army to have a small half of a cavalry army composed of cultivators, let alone more than half of them as cultivators. At this time, although more than half of the cavalry of this Zhongzhou army did not have a strong True Yuan Radiance, they were not considered to be high-level cultivators, but the proportion of cultivators was simply appalling.
It is necessary to know that the most important thing for a cultivator is to feel qi, which depends on talent and qualifications, when the Zhongzhou army follows Xiao Yan to fight the world, it is definitely the level of an ordinary border army, and the proportion of cultivators in the army is almost the same, and now the proportion of cultivators can only show that the Zhongzhou army as a whole does not know how many rewards it has received after Xiao Yan ascended the throne. I'm afraid that the daily diet and treatment are not much different from those students of the Southern Heavenly Academy, and the elixir in terms of qi is even more bloody.
Although these cultivators of the Jurong Mountain Sect had also heard that Emperor Xiao Yan was very protective and nepotistic, when they saw this cavalry army charging at this time, they really felt how preferential Emperor Xiao Yan treated these soldiers of his, and they couldn't believe it after seeing it with their own eyes.
Nine out of ten of these Zhongzhou troops are all with ordinary qualifications, and forcibly pulling them all into cultivators is simply extravagant to the extreme.
Although the remaining small half cavalry was not a cultivator, its qi and blood were masculine, and the domineering aura and sense of strength of the body when charging were no better than those low-level cultivators in the cavalry.
These people must have obtained a large amount of elixirs that stimulated the vitality of qi and blood and physical strength when they were hopeless to be promoted to cultivators, and there seemed to be some way to stimulate their potential at this time, making the aura of these people simply like an ancient beast.
The armament of this Zhongzhou army in terms of weapons and ordnance is also terrifying, at this time, the thousand horsemen charged at the same time, the weapons in their hands are all spears, but those cultivators who have a yellowish brilliance on their bodies, the spears in their hands are like snow, they are made of some kind of special pure gold, under the true yuan in their bodies, the guns of these spears are gushing out of the white and vast snow energy, and they are implicated in each other, forming a white silver frenzy, and like a sea of snow with silver flowers swirling, towards Wu Gu weaving overwhelmingly rolling away.
And in the hands of those cavalrymen who were not cultivators, their spears were bronze, and as the qi and blood in their bodies surged, these cavalrymen continued to roar and exert force, but they rotated the handle of their guns vigorously.
The handle of this bronze spear was set up with a mysterious mechanism, and with their force, there was a continuous sneering and whistling near the tip of the spear, but there were some small flying things like arrows shooting out from the hole near the tip of the spear, densely packed, like a layer of demonic black hair wind swept towards Wu Guzhi before the snow tide.
There was a smell of annihilation on these flying arrows that shot out from the barrel of the gun, and while feeling this aura, even the face of the Jurong Mountain Lord turned a little pale.
When Xiao Yan raised the army, the Yongzhou army had a kind of annihilation arrow to break the cultivator's body protection Zhenyuan, compared to the ordinary broken yuan lead arrow I don't know how many times more powerful, that kind of arrow is said to be made with the ancient method of the ancient Shang Dynasty, with some special materials of the ancient Ding smelting as the main material, not only the ancient method of refining difficult, the material is cherished, at that time there were only a few cultivators in the Yongzhou army equipped with archers, but now these arrows shot out of the arrow turned out to be this kind of annihilation arrow, in the past six or seven years, how much blood did Emperor Xiao Yan invest in it?
This thousand-person cavalry army, except for the several Zhongzhou army generals led by him, the cultivation is not bad, and the cultivation of the rest of the cavalry is naturally nothing to him, but the vitality stimulated by these people is to form a raging tide, like forming a huge moving magic circle, the surging aura like a metal frenzy, coupled with these annihilation arrows, makes him intuitively terrifying, and he feels that he can't kill these cavalry at all, and he will definitely fall under the impact of this cavalry.
In the battle between high-level cultivators and low-level cultivators, in addition to the crushing of strength, the most important thing is the strength of divine consciousness.
The stronger the divine sense, the slower the movements of those low-level cultivators, including the trajectory of any weapon they fired, in their perception.
But no matter how high-level a cultivator is, he can't be distracted too much, as long as the hundred secrets are sparse, his body will be damaged, and he will definitely die if he is besieged.
"This woman is still so calm in the face of such a cavalry, could it be that Nantian Yuan has already prepared, in addition to her, there are a large number of cultivators gathered in this village? I heard that Nantian Yuan has split the two factions before, is it really such a break now, but if this faction makes a big move, and a large number of cultivators gather here, how can the forces of the other factions not be aware of it, how can no one come?"
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, he could be sure that among the two factions split by the Southern Heavenly Academy, the line loyal to the emperor seemed to be still in the upper echelon, and it was impossible for Wu Guzhi's faction to suppress it in turn.
The thought flashed in his mind, and in his sight, behind Wu Guzhi, there were still no other cultivators from the Southern Heavenly Academy, and Wu Guzhi was still standing calmly in the face of the black-haired wind-like Annihilation Yuan Arrow, and it seemed that he had no desire to move his body at all. However, in the blink of an eye, those Annihilation Yuan arrows were still flying in the air, but dots of light appeared on Wu Guzhi's body.
This star of light was not just seeping out towards the side of the army, but all over her body, even in her hair.
Although it was early in the morning, her body seemed to have turned into a galaxy, and those dotted stars of light gave people the feeling of countless tiny stars.
At this moment, these stars of light seemed to be connected to the stars in the endless sky, and countless strands of starlight fell down.
At first, only a Divine Mind Realm cultivator like the Lord of Jurong Mountain could perceive that the strange star vitality was constantly being pulled down, but in just a few breaths, the surging star vitality fell like a waterfall, and a silver waterfall was formed in the air, which continued to pour into Wu Guzhi's body.
Wu Guzhi's body completely disappeared into the vast silver star vitality, her body emitted endless starlight, she seemed to have completely turned into a bright star, exuding endless light.
The eyes of the Lord of Jurong Mountain were stinging, he couldn't open his eyes at all, and tears rolled down.
Not to mention all the cultivators in this cavalry army, even the cultivators of the Divine Mind Realm like the Jurong Mountain Lord, they only felt that the heaven and earth in front of them were bright, and they couldn't feel Wu Guzhi's existence at all.
"Great Light Sacred Technique!"
The body of the Jurong Mountain Lord trembled, and he thought of the news that he had only learned after the Demon Sect returned to the Southern Dynasty, and finally really reacted, "Time Holy Sect, you... You are the true disciple of the Time Saint Sect, and you are the junior sister of the Demon Sect!"