In the night, Luo Heng flew forward unhurriedly, followed by a hundred Yuan Infant Stage masters.

At the beginning, Chu Jun divided the coalition forces into four thousand-man teams, and after the anti-encirclement and suppression battle outside Heavenly Wolf City, the Jindan thousand-man team led by Fan Jian was less than five hundred people, Wu Chengze's thousand-man team was almost wiped out, and the other thousand-man team was only less than three hundred people left, and only the small thousand-man team had no loss. Now Chu Jun has dismantled the two thousand-person teams that suffered heavy losses, and all the Yuanying have been drawn out to form a hundred-person team, and the Jindan cultivators have been supplemented to Fan Jian's team, so that the number of Jindan teams has increased to six hundred and fifty people, and the rest of the Jindan period and below have all been incorporated into the small thousand-person team, and now the small thousand-person team is close to fifteen hundred.

Now, Luo Heng led a hundred Yuanying masters to swagger towards Nacheng, and was immediately discovered by the spies of the ghost clan, and immediately flew into the city.

"Luo Heng, Sect Master Wei Shenme of Chu is suddenly going to attack Nacheng's ghost clan army?" Qiu Chuji couldn't help but ask.

At this time, they didn't think about how to escape back to Chongming Continent, but took the initiative to provoke the ghost army, everyone really couldn't figure it out, but now everyone had a blind trust in Chu Jun, so Chu Jun ordered to attack Nacheng, and everyone left without saying a word.

Luo Heng said coldly: "I don't know, you can ask Chu Jun yourself!"

Qiu Chuji touched a cold nail, so he had to stop his mouth in a gloomy manner!

"Qiu Daoyou, Sect Master Chu will not harm us, he must have his intentions in doing this!" Wu Chengze said.

"That's right, maybe the sect master wants to make a noise and attract the attention of the ghost clan to this city, so that we can take the opportunity to cross the boundary river and return to Chongming Continent!" Ren Hua interjected.

"Well, Ren Daoyou is right, Chu Ye is clever, listen to his guarantee, let's disturb the rear of the ghost clan, not only can we reduce the pressure on Ming Marsh City, but also take advantage of the chaos to cross the boundary river back to Chongming!" someone chimed in.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone nodded in agreement!

Wu Chengze is the elder of the Bing Xuanmen, and Ren Hua is the elder of the Phantom Thousand Sect, both factions have a holiday with the Heavenly Phoenix Sect, so both of them are not very good with Chu Jun, but since the last time they saw Chu Jun kill the city lord Han Geng in front of the two princes, the two have dispelled the idea of going against Chu Jun, plus Chu Jun came to the aid in time last time and saved their lives, so now they are more grateful to Chu Jun than others. At this time, when he heard Qiu Chuji questioning Chu Jun, he immediately opened his mouth to help, which saved Luo Heng a lot of trouble.

A hundred people gradually approached Nacheng, and a team of ghost clans suddenly rushed out of the city, the number was about a thousand, and they rushed towards Luo Heng and the others with murderous aura.

"It's only a thousand, do you want to kill them?" said Qiu Chuji coldly.

Personally participated in the last time 80 people eliminated 4,000 ghost soldiers, Qiu Chuji is now full of confidence, not to mention a thousand demon soldiers, even 5,000 demon soldiers He dared to rush forward.

Luo Heng said coldly: "Chu Ye said that he wanted to catch a big fish, but this thousand ghost soldiers are not enough to plug their teeth, so retreat!" After speaking, he turned around and galloped away, and a hundred Yuan Ying immediately retreated.

A thousand ghost clans chased after them, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, the Guy ghost clan could increase their cultivation by devouring the divine soul, so the human cultivator was like a plate of beauty in the eyes of the ghost clan, and it would be even better if the female cultivator could vent a beastly desire and then devour the divine soul, cool!

Luo Heng and the others controlled the flight speed, always at a distance of about five hundred meters from the thousand demon soldiers, tempting them to chase and kill all the time.

In the mountains about ten miles northeast of Nacheng, Jing Shouren's five thousand incense troops were quietly ambushing, and suddenly, a large black shadow moving rapidly appeared in the sky in the night, and the light of the magic weapon was extremely eye-catching. Jing Shouren's heart tightened, and he clenched the general flag in his hand, although he was dissatisfied with Chu Jun's decision, but as the main general, he could only do his best to fight the battle well and let the Xiang army suffer fewer losses.

Chu Jun stretched out his hand and pressed Jing Shouren's shoulder, and said with a relaxed smile: "General Jing, don't be nervous, it's not the time for the Xiang Army to appear!"

A trace of doubt flashed on Jing Shouren's face, but when he saw Chu Jun's confident look, he had no choice but to press down and look at it with all his eyes.

I saw that the black shadow was getting closer and closer, and it could be vaguely seen that it was more than a hundred cultivators, and there was a group of black ghost soldiers behind them, the number of which was about a thousand.

Jing Shouren couldn't help but get nervous, according to the flight trajectory, these people would fly over the heads of his five thousand people, and the thousand ghost clans would be able to spot everyone as long as they paid a little attention. However, the hundred cultivators suddenly turned and galloped away two miles away, tempting a thousand ghost soldiers to rush by.

Jing Shouren just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw a group of people and horses rushing up from the mountain peaks behind those ghost clans, about six hundred people, biting the tails of the thousand ghost soldiers and slashing fiercely, and the more than 100 cultivators who fled in front also turned around and killed the ghost soldiers.

It was simply a one-sided slaughter, and the thousand ghost soldiers were all killed in a single stick of incense, and after those people killed the ghost soldiers, they immediately disappeared in the mountains and forests at night.

Jing Shouren, who witnessed all this, was stunned, a thousand ghost soldiers were gone like that, and according to visual inspection, the casualties of those people were not large, it was really terrible.

Jing Shouren glanced at Chu Jun in surprise and asked, "Sect Master, did you arrange these people?"

Chu Jun hummed noncommittally, and Xiao Xue said proudly: "How about it? Don't think that being a war general is amazing, our sect master is many times stronger than you, and now it's just the beginning, and the good show is still to come!"

Jing Shouren frowned and was speechless!

Chu Jun waited quietly with his hands behind his back, and after about half an hour, a smile appeared on his face: "General Jing, if you continue like this, I'm afraid your five thousand incense army will be useless!"

"What does Sect Master Chu mean by this?" Jing Shouren asked puzzled.

Chu Jun smiled and said, "You'll know right away!"

Sure enough, not long after, a ghost clan team appeared in the distance, the number was about two thousand, obviously seeing that the thousand ghost soldiers who were chasing and killing did not go back after such a long time, so they increased their troops to help.

The two thousand ghost soldiers galloped towards this side, obviously worried that something had happened to the one thousand ghost soldiers before. When the two thousand ghost clans flew to the vicinity of the battle site, Luo Heng rushed out with a hundred yuan infant masters, killed dozens of ghost soldiers by surprise, and then quickly fled, using Chu Jun's "kite flying" tactics that day, seizing the opportunity to take a bite, and continuing to flee after biting......

Jing Shouren watched the two thousand ghost clans disappear into the night with a hundred cultivators, and looked at Chu Jun in puzzlement, how could the more than six hundred Jin Dan appear to be flanked?

However, Jing Shouren quickly understood, because only half of the incense burnt time had passed, the two thousand ghost soldiers fled back in embarrassment, and a hundred cultivators who had cultivated to be strong were killing behind them, and it was really feng shui in turn. At this time, the six hundred Jin Dan who were ambushed in the mountain range rushed out to cut off the retreat of these ghost soldiers.

In less than half a stick of incense, the two thousand ghost soldiers were slaughtered, and only a few escaped.

Jing Shouren's gaze at Chu Jun finally changed, in less than two hours before and after, three thousand ghost soldiers had been destroyed, if it continued like this, not to mention that there were only 10,000 ghost soldiers in Nacheng, even 20,000 was not enough to die, no wonder Chu Jun said just now that his five thousand incense army might not be useful. At this moment, Jing Shouren finally believed that Chu Jun would be able to win a big victory against 20,000 ghost clans with 4,000 people.

"Oh, General Jing, it seems that your luck is good, the opportunity to perform has come!" Chu Jun suddenly smiled.

Jing Shouren suddenly became nervous, he knew that Chu Jun's cultivation was strong, and he must have been the first to detect the movement of the ghost army in Nacheng.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, a large black and oppressive ghost clan army appeared in the sky, and the number was at least more than five thousand, and it seemed that the ghost general who commanded the army also sensed that something was wrong, and no longer sent a small team, but directly poured out of the nest.

More than 5,000 ghost soldiers were advancing so slowly, and there were nearly 100 spies in front of the team on alert, so it was obviously impossible to ambush like this. Soon, the five thousand incense army of the Jing Shouren were discovered by the scouts of the ghost clan.

Seeing this, Jing Shouren no longer hidden, and with a wave of the flag in his hand, the five thousand incense army suddenly rose into the sky!

"Kill!" Jing Shouren snorted coldly, and five teams of 1,000 people rushed towards the ghost army.

Although these incense soldiers have not been trained for a long time, they are all cultivators who have fled from the occupied area, and Li Xiangjun has carefully selected them when he recruited them, and they are all ruthless characters who lick blood from the knife edge, Jing Shouren ordered, these incense troops roared and launched a charge, and the fierceness was not weak at all.

The two teams collided violently and a bloody battle began!

Wu Yanshou glanced at Chu Jun cautiously and asked, "Master Chu, the combat effectiveness of these incense armies is much worse than that of ghost soldiers, and five thousand against five thousand is probably not an opponent!"

Chu Jun clasped his hands to his chest, looked at the bloody battle between the two sides with an indifferent expression, and said: "Only the army that has shed blood together can become a real army, and fighting is undoubtedly the best way to improve and condense the army.

Having said that, Jing Shouren watched the continuous attrition of the army he had trained single-handedly, and his heart was still trembling, and he calmly commanded the team to form formations, defend, and attack.

The combat effectiveness of the Xiang army is indeed more than one grade inferior to the ghost army, and the defense line is gradually showing signs of collapse, and it is about to be unable to support it.

"Kill!" Fan Jian rushed into the ghost clan army from the flank with five or six hundred gold pills with murderous energy.

At the same time, Luo Heng led a hundred yuan infant to fall from the sky, the terrifying lethality can be imagined, the ghost army was suddenly disrupted, the Xiang army took the opportunity to recover the decline, stabilized the front, and began to counterattack.

"Kill!" A crisp voice came in the night wind, and I saw a little beauty in a pink dress killed from the rear of the ghost army, and more than 1,500 cultivators behind him hula-hued and beat the water dogs.

Seeing that the tide was turning, the ghost general hurriedly ordered the team to break through to the south.

A big battle didn't end until dawn, and more than 5,000 ghost soldiers were almost wiped out, and only a few ghost generals escaped with dozens of ghost clan masters.

Chu Jun led the team straight to Nacheng, and the banner of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect was planted on the head of Nacheng the moment the sun rose.