"Spirit vein, I see!" Chu Jun said to himself.

Luo Heng and Fan Jian looked at each other together, with an inquiring look in their eyes.

Chu Jun explained in a low voice: "This is the reverse spirit vein, the ghost clan has transformed the original great spirit clan of Sky Wolf City into an anti-spirit vein, the reverse spirit vein does not release the aura, but instead devours the aura, no wonder the plants around the Sky Wolf City withered so quickly!"

Fan Jian couldn't help but ask, "I see, can the reverse spirit vein be changed back?"

"Of course you can, my little shijie's spirit vein turned out to be an anti-spirit vein!"

Xiao Xiaoxi said: "Then when we get rid of these hateful ghost clans, we can turn the reverse spirit vein back into a spirit vein!"

Luo Heng pointed to the corpses piled up around the spiritual veins, and said coldly, "Do you think it's strange for them to get so many corpses here?"

"Cold-faced ghost, what did you find?" asked Fan Jian curiously.

"These corpses look messy on the surface, but they seem to be stacked according to some pattern!"

Chu Jun took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that these corpses did seem to be placed according to some subtle pattern. Xiaoxiao's eyes widened for a while, only to feel that his stomach was tumbling upside down, and he actually squatted down and vomited.

Suddenly, a broken cry sounded, and then two cold ghost forces swept towards the location of the four people.

"Oh, it's been discovered!" Fan Jian said in a low voice.

Xiaoxiao covered her mouth with a handkerchief, looked at Chu Jun timidly, her little face turned red, and the latter could only smile bitterly: "Go!" After speaking, his figure flashed and he threw himself out, violently slapping a ghost lieutenant who rushed over first.

"There's a human break-in!"

"Enemy attack!"

A sharp whistle sounded from the cave, and it was like a pot exploding, and countless ghostly mist whistled and rushed in.

"It's a good time, I have long wanted to kill!" Fan Jian was not surprised, the broken sword in his hand stabbed out continuously, the purple light flashed, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen ghost soldiers with swords in their hearts, and the sharp sword intent passed through the brain, and the ghost tooth stones fell to the ground with a clanging land, all of which were broken in several sections, and the incision was smooth and smooth.

Although Fan Jian's cultivation is still in the early stage of Jindan, since the last time he dealt with the Gong family, Wencheng Ancestor had an epiphany, his comprehension of sword intent has reached the second layer of the sword heart, and the speed of the sword is faster, and the sword intent is even more condensed and sharp, which can affect the mind of the strength cultivator of the Jindan period.

"Don't fall in love with the war, go out of the city and talk about it!" Chu Jun said loudly.

The four of them flew towards the outside of the cave as fast as lightning, and wherever they passed, there was no enemy in a round, and the two long swords of Fan Jian and Luo Heng were simply harvesters, harvesting one stubble after another of the ghost clan sergeants who pounced on them. Chu Jun took the lead, Tai'a Sword opened widely, sweeping the world like thunder, it was really unstoppable, and she followed Chu Jun depressedly, and it was not her turn to make a move at all.

Soon, the four of them slaughtered out of the cave, and Fan Jian said heartily: "It's really his uncle's pleasure, boss, don't go back and kill again, and slaughter all these ghost clan's miscellaneous pieces!"

"Let's talk about it when we get out of the city!" Chu Jun flew out of the city without stopping. There are tens of thousands of ghost clans in the city, and Chu Jun is not so hot-headed as to think that he can fight against tens of thousands of ghost clans with his four people, and when those ghost clan masters arrive, it will be a question of whether he can escape.

At this time, the entire ghost clan of Heavenly Wolf City was alarmed, and countless ghost mist flew up into the sky, and the black pressure seemed to be full of dark clouds.

Fan Jian couldn't help but swallow his saliva and scolded: "Uncle, it's too much!"

Luo Heng said coldly: "It's a fart!" The long sword in his hand flashed coldly, and suddenly a ghost lieutenant fell from the sword.

The four of them rushed to the outside of the city in the night, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha stopped and killed Buddha!

Although there were a large number of ghost clans, they were sudden, and there was no way to form an effective interception and kill them, and Chu Jun and the others moved fast, so they rushed out of the city like a bamboo.

"Fellow Daoist, since you're here, why rush to leave!"

An incomparably cold voice sounded suddenly, and I saw a thick black ghost mist like thunder, and it immediately chased behind everyone, and the majestic ghost power was under the hood. Luo Heng and Fan Jian in the back both changed their complexions, and Fan Jian was even more suppressed and couldn't move.

Seeing that this ghost fog was about to collide with it, he heard Chu Jun shout in a deep voice: "Get out!"

Boom! A roaring thunder dragon slammed into the ghost mist, and the ghost mist suddenly rolled up violently, condensing the entity, which was the old man of the ghost clan with the strength of the ghost governor.

Chu Jun stood in the air with the Tai'a sword in his hand, stopped in front of the old man of the ghost clan like a mountain, and said lightly: "Luo Heng, Fan Jian, you take Xiaoxiao to leave first, I will be there in a while!"

"Brother Jun, I'll wait for you!" Xiao Xiao said reluctantly.

"Let's go!" Chu Jun's voice turned sharp.

Xiaoxiao suddenly flattened her mouth with tears in her eyes, but unfortunately Chu Jun didn't even look at it!

"Let's go, with his ability, it will be fine!" Luo Heng patted his little head.

"Boss, we'll wait for you in front, be smart with your hands and feet!" Fan Jian couldn't help but say, pulling the little sky and flying away.

The old man of the ghost clan was locked by Chu Jun's wit, and he didn't dare to chase after him, a pair of cold red eyes stared at Chu Jun, and said in the language of the human race: "You were hiding outside the hall just now and eavesdropping?"

"It turns out that you have already found out, that's right, it's me!" Chu Jun said lightly.

"Sure enough, you have the courage to break into my ghost army!" the old man of the ghost clan said coldly.

Chu Jun glanced at the many ghost clan masters who were rushing in the distance, and said with a light smile: "I won't talk nonsense with you, there will be a period later!" After speaking, the phantom boots under his feet were activated, and he quickly fled.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" The old man of the ghost clan shouted angrily, his hands reached forward, and a huge bone hand formed out of thin air, and grabbed Chu Jun with his head. The old man of the ghost clan knew that Chu Jun's strength was not weaker than his own, and it would be difficult to kill him, but he was confident that it was still possible to stop him for a while, and he would clean him up together when the other masters arrived.

Bang! Chu Jun didn't pause, and slammed straight into the bone hand. The old man of the ghost clan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously used his ghost power to grasp and pinch, instantly crushing Chu Jun.

"This ......!" The old man of the ghost clan was stunned for a moment, could this guy be a silver-like wax spear head, and he hung up like this without beating.

At this moment, Chu Jun appeared farther away out of thin air, fleeing without stopping, and had time to look back and look at it contemptuously.

"Law phase clone!" The old man of the ghost clan couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and the ghost power in his whole body was running wildly: "Ghost escape Dafa!"

I saw that the old man's body of the ghost clan instantly vaporized, like a violent wind blowing suddenly, and the next moment he had already chased behind Chu Jun. Chu Jun couldn't help but be taken aback, you must know that his current speed is no less than that of a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant stage, and with the speed bonus of the Phantom Boots, he has steadily reached the speed of the God Refining Stage.

"Nether Ghost Hand - Split!" the old man of the ghost clan shouted, and the black mist formed a sinister claw and plunged into Chu Jun's back. This ghost hand can tear people's souls apart, which is quite powerful!

Suddenly, the white light burst out, and a month-white enchantment rose on Chu Jun's body, and the holy and soft moonlight touched the ghost hand, and suddenly there was a frightened scream from the old man of the ghost clan.

The gloomy ghost aura on the ghost's hand melted away as quickly as ice and snow met the sun, and the old man of the ghost clan condensed his entity and quickly retreated backwards, Chu Jun took the opportunity to flee away, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

The old man of the ghost clan looked at the direction of Chu Jun's disappearance in shock and anger, and he didn't dare to catch up for a while, and said secretly: "What a strange liliang, he can actually restrain my ghost power!"

At this time, the masters of the ghost clan also caught up, and the red-eyed ghost clan youth asked with an ugly face: "Your Excellency, Lord Lu, those humans have escaped?"

The old man of the ghost clan nodded and said, "That person is very powerful, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent!"

The ghost generals couldn't help but look at each other in horror, Lord Lu was the strength of the intermediate ghost governor, and even he was not that person's opponent, could it be that guy who was actually a terrifying figure in the late stage of God Refining?

"In terms of strength, that person should not be as good as me, but his liliang is very weird, and he seems to be able to restrain our ghost clan's liliang!" said the old man of the ghost clan with a gloomy face.

The red-eyed ghost clan young man's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "No matter how strong he is, he is not the opponent of my tens of thousands of troops, what I am worried about is that this person has broken into the Soul Separation Array, will he see our jihua!"

"Don't worry, the young marshal hasn't started the soul formation yet, and he won't be able to see the clues!" said the old man of the ghost clan with confidence.

The red-eyed ghost clan youth nodded: "We can't wait any longer, immediately launch an attack on Tiankui City, so that they don't have time to harass us again!"

"30,000 rotting corpses are enough for them to toss for more than ten days!" said the hot ghost woman next to her, licking her dark sexy lips.

Chu Jun put on the entanglement of the ghost governor, and soon caught up with Fan Jian and the others, the little girl was still worried, but when she saw Chu Jun come back so soon, she immediately smiled, but soon pouted and got angry.

The four of them hurried overnight, and returned to the camp outside Tiankui City at noon the next day.

The next few days were quite peaceful, until the evening of the seventh day, when a terrible scream woke everyone up, and the cultivators of various sects rushed out of the camp one after another, immediately stunned by the sight in front of them. I saw the carrion monsters all over the mountains screaming and rushing, the stench of the sky could be smelled for ten miles, some people vomited on the spot, and some timid even turned their heads and fled.

Thousands of carrion corpses began to approach the camp, and Chu Jun quickly rose above the camp and shouted, "All the sects in the Dark Sun City listen to the order and kill the carrion!"

More than 100 people from the Heavenly Phoenix Sect followed Chu Jun and rushed out of the camp to start the massacre, some people took the lead, and the other sects reacted and rushed out of the camp to participate in the battle.

Bang! A mace smashed the head of a carrion corpse, and the brains and rotten flesh were splashed everywhere!

"Vomit...... Grandma's ...... Vomit ......!" the mallet retched twice, and another mallet smashed a head, and everyone else consciously stayed away from him.

A battle of nausea and vomiting lasted until noon on the third day, and the mountains outside the camp were littered with stenched corpses, and of course, cultivators who had been torn to death by rotting corpses.