It rained heavily, as if the heavens were weeping, washing away the blood on the ground. The pain of the rain on his cheeks made Cang Jiantong realize that he was still alive, and he struggled to crawl out between several corpses, almost using all his strength to reach a flying sword half a meter away from him.

It was a fourth-grade mid-level flying sword, and its original owner was lying beside Cang Jiantong, and the shiny sword body glowed with a sharp cold light in the heavy rain. Cang Jiantong clenched the handle of his sword and gasped, and the heavy rain hit him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

With a strange scream, a cloud of ghostly mist rushed down from the rain curtain, condensing and landing beside Cang Jiantong, smashing the stagnant water on the ground and splashing in all directions. Cang Jiantong opened his eyes, and a shy grimace came into view, but it could be seen that it was a female ghost clan.

The female ghost soldier's face was covered with ugly sarcoma, and she was indescribably disgusting, but she obviously didn't think so herself, in the lower echelons of the ghost clan, she was a recognized beauty, at least her hot body could prove it. The female ghost soldier pulled out her red hair that was wet by the heavy rain, looked at Cang Jiantong playfully, stretched out her tongue and licked her blackened lips, then reached out and grabbed Cang Jiantong's throat, and slowly lowered her head to suck his lips.

I saw that the female ghost clan's shoulders shrugged slightly, as if she had made a sucking motion, and Cang Jiantong's soul slowly withdrew from her body. The female ghost soldier gradually leaned back like a noodle sucker, and her expression was intoxicated as she sucked her soul into her body little by little.

The female ghost soldier suddenly screamed, and a cold and shining sword tip pierced out of her back, and then fell on Cang Jiantong's body, turning into a ghost tooth stone. Cang Jiantong looked up at the sky with his eyes open, as if he wanted to see through the sky, but unfortunately the heavy rain confused his vision.

Maybe it was a while, and it seemed like centuries later, when a familiar face appeared in sight, his tall figure blocking the heavy rain. Cang Jiantong thought hard, he ...... It seems to be called Chu Ye, or is Chu Jun here?

The face was bowed, lips open and closed, as if to ask, "What's your name, and what about the others?"

Cang Jiantong blinked his eyes, which were sore by the heavy rain, and moved his fingers with difficulty, and then his consciousness fell into darkness, and the light of his pupils also dimmed.

"Sect Master Chu, which direction is he pointing?" Qiu Chuji frowned.

Chu Jun silently closed Cang Jiantong's eyes, picked up the ghost tooth stone on his chest and held it in his hand hard, bowed to the corpse, and after speaking, he broke the rain and galloped in one direction. Qiu Chuji and other eighty Yuan Ying hurriedly chased after them, all with heavy expressions, obviously, this thousand-person team has been fierce and unlucky, and may have been wiped out.

At the beginning of the heavy rain, the water droplets of the setting sun shining on the trees reflect colorful colors.

More than 3,000 ghost soldiers slowly pushed forward, forcing the two hundred or so cultivators into a narrow valley little by little.

After chasing and killing for nearly two hours, he was finally able to wipe out this group of human cultivators, and the ghost clan general Ghost Toothless stood in the air with a relaxed expression, as long as he waved his big hand, these two hundred desperate human beings would have to be crushed.

Bingxuanmen Elder Wu Chengze and Phantom Qianmen Elder Ren Hua were respectively the captain and deputy of this thousand-person team, and the other team deputy had already died in battle.

Except for Fan Jian's thousand-person team, which was all composed of Jindan stage cultivators, the remaining three thousand-person teams all arranged ten Yuanying and one hundred and fifty Jindan, but now, Wu Chengze's thousand-person team only has two hundred people left, Yuanying killed three in battle, and Jindan fell more than sixty people, which can be described as a heavy loss.

"Shoot!" Oni Toothless snorted.

More than 3,000 ghost spears that braved the spirit of the forest and the spirit of the forest were shooting overwhelmingly towards the two hundred cultivators in the narrow valley, such a narrow terrain, there was no way to dodge at all, and the cultivators could only resist head-on. However, the people who had fled all the way for nearly two hours, their spiritual power had already been consumed, and after a round of ghost spears swept away, there were only about a hundred cultivators left who could still stay in mid-air, and more than half of them fell like dumplings, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the valley.

Wu Chengze and Ren Hua both looked miserable, and the former shouted: "Fight with them!" and rushed out to the outside of the valley first.

Rather than being shot by the other party like this, it is better to get some money before dying, and for a while, everyone burst out with a shocking murderous aura and killed the ghost army outside the valley.

Ghost Toothless sneered: "Kill all these humans!"

More than 3,000 ghost soldiers formed a formation to meet Wu Chengze and others and rushed over, and they met each other in short combat, and a death battle with no suspense unfolded. All the cultivators had the intention of death, and for a while, they burst out with incomparably powerful combat power.

Ghost Toothless was unmoved, calmly directing the team to attack, and the team's advance and retreat were well-founded.

The terrible thing about the regular army is that it can play a liliang with cooperation, this kind of cooperation is not a simple superposition of one plus one in two, it is already one plus one is far greater than two, which is also the original Hou Jun dared to boast of Haikou and overturned Jin Dan with fifty personal soldiers.

Seeing that Wu Chengze and the others were about to be wiped out, they saw nearly 100 people flying towards this side at a gallop in the distance, bringing all the way to the clouds, although there were less than 100 people, but the momentum was not weaker than that of thousands of troops rushing together. I saw that the first person was in a green shirt flying, his figure was as straight as a pine, and he was holding a long sword upside down in his right hand, and even if he was a few miles away, he seemed to be able to feel the murderous aura released from his body.

"It's Chu Ye, Chu Ye, they came to save us, they succeeded!"

In an instant, there was a thunderous roar of joy, and dozens of people who were already desperate for death were in high spirits and rose up to fight back frantically. Wu Chengze couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, for the first time, he realized that Chu Jun in the green shirt and long sword was so cute, and he rose up to force a ghost general away.

When Ghost Wuya saw Chu Jun and the others killing, his face suddenly changed greatly, he knew that the Lord Ghost King Halberd personally led four thousand elites to hunt down and kill Chu Jun, and now they appeared here unscathed, could it be that he got rid of the pursuit of Lord Ghost King Halberd?

Ghost Toothless was surprised to himself, only to see Chu Jun's left hand raised, and suddenly something burst into the air, straight to his eyebrows. For Chu Jun, who could defeat Lord Luge, Ghost Toothless didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged away.

Puff puff......

With a series of soft sounds, the thing shot three Ghost Toothless guards one after another, and Zuihou nailed it to the head of the fourth guard, only half of which was exposed, and it turned out to be a ghost tooth stone. The four pro-soldiers were carried out by the force, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Ghost Toothless was frightened and angry, and immediately mobilized two thousand ghost soldiers to meet Chu Jun and the others, Peng, the two sides suddenly collided together, and the two sides started a tragic battle.

More than eighty Yuan Ying didn't need Chu Jun's command, they killed some ghost soldiers and immediately retreated, never fighting too much, and when the ghost clan chased after them, they immediately pounced back and took a bite. Ghost Wuya sensed that something was wrong, and immediately ordered the team to stop the pursuit and retreat, and Chu Jun and the others immediately bit their tails and chased back.

"Kill the human cultivators in the Valley of Light with all your might!" Ghost Toothless shouted loudly, and the army of the Ghost Clan immediately went with all their strength to kill Wu Chengze and the others in the valley. The pressure on Wu Chengze and the others suddenly increased greatly, and people were constantly beheaded, and the number of people quickly decreased sharply, and there were less than fifty people left.

Seeing this, Chu Jun could only give up his original tactics and lead all the Yuanying masters to rush into the formation of the ghost army.

Ghost Wuya immediately ordered the team to separate, allowing Chu Jun and the others to rush into the valley to join Zhang Chengze and the others, and then close the encirclement and surround everyone.

"Haha, there is a door in heaven that you don't leave, and there is no door in hell!" "Ghost Toothless hahadaxiao proudly, he remembered that the human cultivator in the green shirt and long sword was named by the young marshal to kill, as long as he killed him, it would be a great achievement.

It's just that Ghost Wuyan is obviously a little overjoyed, and the combat power of eighty Yuan Babies is not something that can be stopped by just two or three thousand people. I saw Chu Jun's long sword flying, and more than a hundred masters behind him broke out at the same time, gradually rushing out of the valley.

Ghost Toothless was frightened and anxious, commanding the team to repeatedly impact and cut, trying to break Chu Jun's formation, but obviously the effect was not ideal, Zuihou still let Chu Jun lead everyone out of the encirclement.

"Stop them, don't let them run!" shouted Ghost Toothless.

It's a pity that Chu Jun didn't seem to want to run away, so he led the team to make a big turn, and then rushed back again, with a hint of banter on his cold face. Ghost Wuya's heart froze, and he subconsciously looked back, and found that a team of hundreds of people appeared in the direction of the flank at some point, although it looked a little embarrassed, but all of them were Jindan stage cultivators.

With the finger of the long sword of the young sword cultivator in front of the team, the team of five or six hundred people began to slowly accelerate, and in just a few breaths, the entire team was already like a sharp arrow with a sharp string, and the cold sword light flashed with a flickering chill.

The ghost toothless eyelids jumped sharply, and it was too late to retreat at this time, so he could only divide the ghost soldiers with less than 3,000 under his command into two and two to meet them!

The four teams collided violently, and the tragic killing battle began!

The battle lasted for half an hour before it ended, more than 3,000 ghost clans were wiped out, and the main general Ghost Toothless also died at the hands of Chu Jun, and the human cultivators also paid a lot of price, Fan Jian's Jindan thousand people were left with less than 500 people, and twelve Yuan Babies died in battle.

The sky that had just rained was as blue as a wash, but the smell of blood after the war was unusually strong, and the cultivators who had escaped death were both happy and heavy. Fan Jian's Jindan thousand-man team has been fighting hard all the way, and at this moment, everyone is so tired that they are sitting on the ground gasping for air.

Chu Junjian's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and a worry rose in his heart, Fan Jian's Jindan thousand-man team suffered heavy losses beyond his expectations, and Wu Chengze's thousand-man team was almost completely wiped out, leaving only sixty or seventy people, and the other two thousand-person teams were probably also very lucky, but Xiaoxiao was the captain of one of the thousand-person teams, and together with her were a large number of disciples of the Tianhuang Sect such as Yuen Long and Huang Qi.

"Rest in place for a stick of incense!" Chu Jun commanded.

All the cultivators hurriedly seized the time to take the elixir, cultivate and recover their spiritual power, and prepare for the next big battle!