The army of the ghost clan was overwhelming, Chu Jun clenched the Tai'a sword, his eyes were like knives staring at the vanguard of the ghost clan that was getting closer and closer, and the four thousand cultivators behind him were also waiting for him. After the baptism of the last tragic war, this "rabble" has a sense of rebirth, although it is far inferior to the regular army in terms of cooperation, but its momentum and combat effectiveness are definitely stronger than the regular army of the same number, and the average strength of these people is quite high. There are more than 4,300 people, of which 114 are Yuanying, 1,422 are Jindan, and most of the remaining 2,700 people are above the foundation, and only 5,600 are below the foundation.

"Rush!" Chu Jun let out a deep sigh, the sword blade pointed forward murderously, and more than 4,000 people slowly started and rushed towards the black oppressive ghost clan army.

Since it is the queen of the palace, it is natural to be pretentious, if you turn around and flee, it will not be easy to explain to the official of Chongmingzhou in the future.

"Kill!" more than 4,000 people shouted in unison, murderous to the sky.

The allied forces of the various sects were now divided into four thousand troops, each led by a captain and two lieutenants, so that the charge was no longer chaotic, although it was not as neat as the regular army, but at least one followed closely by one. Among the four thousand-person teams, one of them was all Jindan stage cultivators, and the remaining three each had ten Yuan Infants, one hundred and fifty Jin Dan, and the remaining eighty Yuan Babies were personally led by Chu Jun himself, acting as the tip of the team.

In the military department of the ghost clan, Ghost Governor Luge looked coldly at the more than 4,000 human cultivators who rushed over in the distance without fear of death, and snorted coldly: "I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"It's a good time, this seat is about to take your life, this time we must not let this person run away, the whole army will press up, and he and them will all be destroyed!"

In an instant, the army of more than 50,000 ghost clans turned around, and the wings on both sides suddenly accelerated, obviously wanting to wrap up Chu Jun's team and eat it.

Chu Jun suddenly felt bad, he expected that the ghost clan army would at most divide a team to intercept and kill, and then the large army would chase after Du Runan's 30,000 main force, now it seems that he wants to eat his thousands of people with all his might, damn, don't take such a bully, 50,000 to 4,000?

Chu Jun led the team around, stabbing diagonally towards the flank of the ghost clan's army. As soon as the "tip of the knife" turned, the four teams of 1,000 people behind him also turned.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, the two armies clash against each other, and the most taboo is to take the lead in cowardly retreating, Chu Jun turns like this, the team's charging speed is naturally blocked, and it is also equivalent to exposing the fragile flank to the enemy's front.

"Haha, it's a rookie!" a ghost general daxiao disdainfully: "Kill, shred them!"

It's just that he hasn't finished laughing yet, Chu Jun Tai'a sword pointed, pinched the left technique, and shouted: "Technique!"

In an instant, a terrifying scene appeared, more than eighty Yuan Babies and a thousand Jin Dan released their great skills at the same time, and the brilliant light rose to the sky, bringing a desperate extermination.

More than a thousand tricks exploded in the vanguard army of the ghost clan, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, wind, thunder, ice, light and hail, all of a sudden the thousands of soldiers who charged to the front of the ghost clan were blown to pieces, and the charging formation of the ghost clan army was suddenly disrupted. Chu Jun led 4,000 people to get out of the encirclement beautifully before the ghost clan's army made contact, and galloped towards the south pole, which is the advantage of a small number.

The Ghost King was so angry that his face turned pale, and he shouted, "Catch up with them!"

Chu Jun led everyone to gallop forward, glanced back in his hurry, and found that the ghost clan army had split up a team to chase after him, at least 20,000, and the rest of the ghost clan army was chasing in the direction where the eldest prince fled.

Chu Jun couldn't help but curse in a low voice, did the commander of the ghost clan take the wrong medicine, and actually sent 20,000 to chase and kill his 4,000 people.

The cultivators fled all the way to the south, and the drawbacks of the formation arrangement appeared, and the masters were concentrated in the front, which undoubtedly maximized the lethality of the charge, but once they fled, the ones with low cultivation in the back began to gradually fall behind, and the team became longer and longer, and the 20,000 ghost clans behind them chased closer and closer.

Faced with this situation, Chu Jun had no choice, and going back to rescue would slow down even more, so he had to harden his heart and watch as the stragglers were killed by the ghost clan army that caught up.

All the way out of a hundred miles, the army of 20,000 ghost clans has always bitten behind and chased after it, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the 4,000 people will be eaten up a little bit.

Chu Jun was thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind, 4,000 people and 20,000 ghost clan troops were undoubtedly looking for death, but it was not a way to passively chase and kill like this all the time.

"Fight!" Chu Jun gritted his teeth and gave orders to the captains and vice-presidents of the four thousand-person teams by means of sound transmission.

I saw that the four thousand-person teams that were originally side by side suddenly split up and fled in four different directions, while Chu Jun himself led eighty Yuan Babies to continue to fly forward. The speed of the ghost clan army behind was obviously stagnant, but the ghost general who commanded it reacted extremely quickly, and the 20,000 ghost clan army was divided into five roads, each of which was about 4,000, chasing and killing the five fleeing cultivators.

Chu Jun glanced back at the four thousand ghost clans chasing after him, and said with a sneer on his face: "The appetite is too big, and it is destined to die!"

"Control the speed, don't let the distance be too big, tempting them to chase all the time!" Chu Jun said with a relaxed expression.

Although the number of Chu Jun's team was not more than a hundred, everyone had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the speed of their flight was not comparable to that of the four thousand ghosts behind them, although they deliberately slowed down their speed, the four thousand ghosts behind them did not catch up with them with all their strength.

Because Chu Jun was personally told by the young marshal to be killed, the senior ghost general Ghost King Halberd personally led four thousand ghost soldiers to chase and kill, but after chasing, the Ghost King Halberd gradually realized that something was wrong, and he seemed to have made a very stupid mistake.

"Stop, don't chase!" the Ghost King Halberd ordered loudly, and the four thousand ghost soldiers stopped the momentum for no apparent reason.

"Turn around and go west, and chase that one that is full of golden pills!" shouted the Ghost King Halberd.

Chu Jun found that the ghost soldiers behind him were no longer chasing, and began to adjust the direction, and couldn't help frowning: "It seems that this guy is not completely stupid, but it's too late!"

With a wave of Chu Jun's hand, the eighty Yuan Babies turned around and killed the four thousand ghost soldiers!

The Ghost King Halberd hurriedly turned the team around and rushed to kill Chu Jun and the others, who knew that they were hundreds of meters apart, but Chu Jun and the others turned around and continued to escape. The four thousand ghost soldiers chased for dozens of miles with all their strength, but they could only follow behind and eat dust, and the ghost king halberd could only order to stop chasing, but Chu Jun came back with people to kill, and the ghost soldiers turned back to chase and kill.

went back and forth more than a dozen times like this, and the four thousand ghost soldiers couldn't even touch a single hair, but they were so tired that they could only scold angrily. The Ghost King Halberd's face turned pale, and he once again ordered to stop the pursuit, turned around and accelerated away, but Chu Jun obviously didn't want him to get his wish, and led the eighty Yuan Babies back again.

The Ghost King Halberd did not order the team to turn around this time, but accelerated to retreat.

Chu Jun smiled: "Feng Shui takes turns, everyone is full of energy, just a few can be slaughtered, don't fight and fight!"

Zhong Yuanying hahadaxiao: "Don't worry, Chu Ye, everyone knows!"

More than 80 Yuan Ying caught up with 4,000 ghost soldiers, and then like a tiger into a flock, they launched a crazy killing, and the ghosts behind the team turned back to face the battle without fear of death. The six-rank mid-rank Tai'a sword in Chu Jun's hand was invincible, and every sword harvested a ghost clan.

The Ghost King Halberd screamed violently and pounced on Chu Jun, and the two Thousand Ghost Teams outflanked them from both wings, obviously trying to intercept the back of Chu Jun and the others. Chu Jun Tai'a waved his sword, shook the ghost king halberd back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll play with you slowly...... Withdraw!"

Eighty Yuan Babies quickly escaped from the battle and had fled before the two Thousand Ghost teams could complete the encirclement!

The Ghost King's Halberd roared angrily, but he had no choice but to order the team to continue to turn around and retreat.

In this way, the chase stopped, the stop stopped, the four thousand ghost soldiers were eaten up little by little, and Zuihou only had more than two thousand left, and now the ghost king halberd panicked, and the retreat finally evolved into a defeat, and the chase returned to be chased and killed. Chu Jun and the others no longer need to fly kites at this time, and let go of their hands and feet to kill.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the ghost soldiers who had lost their courage were scattered in a hurry, fleeing for their lives in all directions, no matter how the ghost king's halberd shouted, he couldn't restrain it, so he had to lead five hundred guards to flee in embarrassment.

"Good luck for you, I'll spare your life today!" Chu Jun chased after the ghost king's halberd and stopped chasing after him, and turned to rush in the other direction.

If the Ghost King Halberd was not too greedy and dispersed his forces into five ways, Chu Jun would not have the slightest chance to take advantage of it, but he would have divided the men and horses into five ways equally, maybe in his opinion, four thousand to one thousand has an absolute advantage, but he has ignored one very important thing, that is, strength.

Fan Jian's broken sword pierced the throat of a ghost lieutenant, and his thin figure shook a few times, and finally fell on his back to the sky.

Xiaoxue screamed in surprise and rushed over, seeing Fan Jian covered in blood, gasping with his eyes closed, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to help Fan Jian sit up, and asked urgently: "Brother Jian, are you injured?"

Fan Jian opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "I'm fine, it's just that I can stop it, go and help others!"

"Oh!" Xiaoxue sighed, looked up, and realized that the battle was nearing its end, with only a few battles scattered and soon over.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, corpses were lying in pools of blood, and the tragic battle ended with four thousand ghost soldiers being wiped out, and the thousand-man team led by Fan Jian and Xiaoxue was only more than six hundred people left.

One thousand gold pills against four thousand demon soldiers, nearly four hundred gold pills fell, which shows how tragic this battle is!

Fan Jian struggled to sit up and ordered: "Rest on the spot for half a stick of incense, and set off immediately after half a burnt of incense!"

Chu Jun risked using Tian Ji's horse racing method, such as today, it seems that he was lucky to succeed halfway, the eighty Yuan Ying led by himself defeated the four thousand ghost soldiers, Fan Jian's Jindan thousand people team defeated the four thousand ghost soldiers, and the other three thousand teams?