The speed of the Six-Winged Flying Feather Sword was extremely fast, and under Chu Bai's full urging, it flew towards the southeast at full speed, and in less than a moment, it had already found dozens of disciples of the Four Nothings Sect. The situation of these disciples of the Four Void Sects was completely different from Xiaoguo and them, it was not that they were being besieged by other sects, but that they were besieging a few monks from other sects.

Waiting for Chu Bai and other new forces to join, the battle situation naturally needs not be explained, and Chu Bai did not delay any longer after gathering these dozens of disciples, and immediately took off again to look for the next batch of disciples according to the instructions of the guide talisman.

Speaking of which, although this small world is known as the world, the scale is not very large, probably only about a thousand miles in radius, but the mountains, forests and lakes are all there, and it really looks like a miniature version of the world. It's just a little strange that everything in this small world seems to be red, and the ground temperature is very high, I really don't know how those trees survived.

It's just that this has nothing to do with Chu Bai, and he is not in the mood to study the geography of this small world now, but is busy urging the Six-Winged Flying Feather Sword to find the disciples of the Four Wuzong Sects. Along the way, I saw that those monks were fighting fiercely everywhere, and all the feelings and morals became floating clouds here, and I don't know how many monks fell in the chaotic battle, and all the hard work of decades of cultivation was in vain.

Naturally, the unlucky ones in this chaotic war are often the small sects, and although those big sects have also suffered a lot of losses, they have gradually gathered. Especially the strongest Flying Sword Sect, I don't know what method they used, but there are at least monks in the late stage of foundation building in every group of disciples, so it is naturally not good to take advantage of it.

There is no doubt that this is obviously the secret help of the White Bone Demon Lord, Chu Bai is not bothered to entangle with these monks of the Flying Sword Sect at this time, and uses the speed of the Six-Winged Flying Feather Sword to quickly pass by, unless he sees the disciples of the Four Immortals Sect in trouble, then he goes to rescue them according to the sword light.

After about five hours like this, relying on the guidance of the guide talisman, the disciples of the Four Immortals Sect gathered behind him were like snowballs, more and more of them reached about a thousand people, plus the Zhou Busan and others who were accidentally encountered, it can almost be said that they are the strongest force in the Xiaoqian World now.

Seeing this, Chu Bai immediately changed his strategy, divided the thousand people into two teams, brought one Zhou Busan and one with him, searched back and forth along the north and south directions of the small thousand world, and agreed to gather again after six hours.

And after Zhou Busan led the people away, Chu Bai looked at the more than five hundred disciples beside him, and suddenly showed a somewhat strange smile: "Okay! Now that we are outnumbered, if we meet those sect monks again, you know what to do!"

Glancing at each other, more than five hundred disciples suddenly nodded in unison, and Chen Laoshi, who took the lead, even grinned, and said with white teeth: "Master, don't worry, you old man, we have been waiting for a long time!"

Somehow, just as they said this, the other sect monks within a hundred miles of the vicinity suddenly shuddered, and faintly had an extremely bad premonition, and only a moment later, when hundreds of sword lights roared to cover the sky, the facts proved that this premonition was very accurate.

There was no strategy at all, and they didn't play any melee fighting games, let alone heads-up, and more than five hundred disciples of the Four Nothings Sect were just floating in the void, each taking out an intermediate thunder guide talisman worth a hundred spirit stones, and looking down leisurely, as if they were here for sightseeing.

Then, under the frightened gaze of the group of monks below, Chu Bai waved his hand casually, and more than five hundred thunder guidance talismans were immediately launched in unison, and a loud roar was seen in the sky, and more than five hundred thunderbolts gathered together, smashing viciously into the crowd, and then the whole world was clean.

You must know that this is a spell worth a hundred spirit stones, which is already quite powerful, plus more than five hundred monks urge the spiritual power together, and they cooperate with each other tacitly to score no difference, that kind of power is simply indescribable in words, in the face of this kind of attack, what kind of cultivation magic weapons are all vulnerable, even if occasionally a strong monk can barely take off, he was also hammered on the head by Chu Bai commanded Yaoguang, and he fell directly into the pit.

Shameless, shameless! Normally, at this time, the monks of the other sects who were smashed by force naturally scolded and accused the Four Sects of this way of fighting simply against common sense--it was originally true! In this cultivation world, cultivation has always been a magic weapon, where would anyone organize an attack according to the methods of the army, and they would also rely on the money to smash it indiscriminately, it was simply a group of nouveau riche!

"Nouveau riche, do you have the ability to break out once and show me?" Chu Bai didn't care about this, but thought of the hard work accumulated over the past few decades, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, "It's not easy! It is said that our Four Wuzong has backers and spirit stones, but who knows that I have saved so much in the past few decades that even a spirit stone has to be divided into two halves, and I have sold all the things I have saved to that dead annihilator, which is why I have exchanged so many charms......

In this kind of resentment, more than five hundred disciples of the Four Immortals Sect smashed more freely, and it could almost be said that they smashed frantically along the way, and no one could resist for a moment wherever they passed. And every time after smashing the monks of other sects, Chu Bai and Xiao Guo must have rushed forward first and looted all the belongings of those monks, so fast that it was doubtful that they did this kind of thing often.

Immediately after, after the appearance of those magic weapons and pills, the Xuanyuan Palace could not wait to show up, and immediately released a golden light whistling by, taking away all the loot, and reported like a river: "Chishui Sword, three hundred and fifty spirit stones, double poison hook, four hundred and twenty spirit stones, Xuan Luo Dan, five hundred and seventy spirit stones...... A total of 36,900 spirit stones, heaven and earth are not bullied!"

Stunned but admired, this scene fell in the eyes of those disciples of the Four No Sects, naturally there was a feeling of throwing five bodies to the ground, and the heart said that the head of the sect and the little master were the real robber leaders, and they were really real people who did not show their faces...... In this way, they robbed while saving people, and after a few hours, Chu Bai gathered hundreds of monks beside them, and the number of them reached nearly a thousand again, but Feng Datong and a few of them were never seen, as if they were missing.

"Me! I shouldn't be so unlucky, a few of them were cut down as soon as they came out!" After decades of sworn brothers, Chu Bai was inevitably a little worried, but at this moment, the guiding talisman in his hand suddenly shone rapidly.

In fact, not only the guide talisman in his hand, but also the guide talisman of the disciples of the Four Nothing-Sects beside him all shone brightly, which proved that there were not only disciples of the Four Nothing-Sects nearby, but there might also be quite a few of them.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the whistling sound of the sword light in the distance like an angry tide, and more than a hundred disciples of the Four Wuzong fled in a hurry with flying swords, but the three heroes of Mingzhou fell far away at the back of the team, throwing out a lot of spells and magic weapons as if they didn't want money, desperately blocking the pursuers behind them.

And at this moment, the disciples of the Four No Sects were closely chasing the disciples of the Four No Sects, but there were hundreds of monks from several major sects merging together, and the two elders who took the lead happened to be known to Chu Bai, one was the Qingxuan Zhenren who was robbed of the Twenty-Four Bridges of the Bright Moon Night a few days ago, and the other was the elder of the Ghost Mountain Sect, Ghost River Ke, who was also the senior brother of the Ghost Vulture who had been robbed of the White Bone Warrior by Xiao Guo.

These two elders both have a deep hatred for the Four Wuzong Sects, but they are also cultivators in the Jindan period, plus the help of those hundreds of monks, it is no wonder that they can drive Feng Datong to the sky and the earth. Hua Sihai, one of the three heroes of Mingzhou, was even more seriously injured, throwing charms back viciously, and scolding at the same time: "Two old bastards, relying on more people to bully fewer people, wait for my eldest brother to come...... Wowhaha, my eldest brother is here!"

When he was complaining, he suddenly saw Chu Bai in front of him with nearly a thousand disciples appearing, Mingzhou Sanjie was suddenly overjoyed, Hua Sihai stretched out his hand and pointed with great energy, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's not that the time has not come! Big brother, cut down those two bastards for me, and actually chased us for hundreds of miles, it's like a dog!"

While speaking, Qing Xuan Zhenren and Ghost River Ke had also seen the scene in front of them, but Qing Xuan Zhenren had suffered a loss, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but change color slightly and shouted: "Be careful, Daoist!

"Five Elements Divine Light, isn't it great?" The ghost river guest was not afraid at all, and seeing that only Chu Bai was a Jindan stage monk among the people of the Four Wuzong on the opposite side, he immediately sneered and shook the white bone staff to meet him, "This Chu barbarian will be handed over to me to deal with!" Qingxuan Daoyou, how about you leave the others to you to kill?"

"Is it really true that Uncle Ben is a soft persimmon?" Chu Bai touched his chin noncommittally, and ordered many disciples to go to the wind and Datong to meet them to resist Qingxuan Zhenren, and he took Xiaoguo to meet him leisurely, "Huh, isn't this a ghost river guest? I haven't seen you for decades, the elder is not harmed!"

"What are you talking about!" "Where is the ghost river guest in the mood to talk nonsense, his eyes are red, he raised the white bone staff and struck it hard, and he heard the low knocking sound, hundreds of white bone skeletons continued to pour out from the ground, dense as a jungle.

In an instant, with the outstretched hand of the ghost river guest, these hundreds of skeletons all waved their blades and rushed forward: "Chu Manzi, others are afraid of your Five Elements Divine Light, but the old man is not afraid at all, but I want to see your Five Elements Divine Light, how can you sweep away these white bone skeletons...... This time, the old man wants to avenge my junior brother's hatred!"

It's really a grudge-holding guy, but I didn't kill the ghost vulture, what's the matter with me? Chu Bai couldn't help muttering to himself, but he stood in place as if he hadn't seen it at all, until he saw the white bone skeleton surging like a tide, so he patted Xiao Guo beside him leisurely, and said with a smile: "Guoguo, everyone is here, don't you plan to call your subordinates out and give them a warm welcome?"

(To be continued)