Chu Jun used the Fierce Yang Explosion move to injure Guidu Luge and escape. However, his own Fierce Yang divine power was also drained away, and the gold and silver armor covering his body quickly receded.
At this time, everyone who was dazzled by the bright light gradually recovered their eyesight. The ghost soldiers around them looked at Chu Jun above the rolling lava in horror, and they did not dare to step forward to attack.
Han Geng, who was in the city defense formation, rubbed his sore eyes and asked in surprise: "What kind of skill is this?"
Most of the city guards had been paying attention to the battlefield with their eyes wide open, so they were burned by the scorching aurora a lot. Fortunately, they were far away, so the damage was not too big, except for the tears that couldn't stop pouring out.
"What happened just now? My eyes hurt!"
"Grandma, it's so amazing, I seem to see the sun falling!"
"Why do I feel like the sun burst out of the ground!"
"Shit, it was that Chu Jun who cast the magic. Look, the ground around him turned into magma!"
"Tsk, tsk, then... the Ghost Governor was killed by Sect Leader Chu?"
"My eyes are still hurting, and I didn't even see the fart!"
With Chu Jun as the center, there was no one within a hundred meters radius. Magma flowed under the feet, and hot air waves mixed with green smoke rolled up.
"Brother Jun!" Xiaoxiao rushed over first and fell into Chu Jun's arms in surprise.
Chu Jun subconsciously reached out to catch it, pressed the wound on her chest, and asked urgently: "Is it serious?"
Xiao Xiao's face turned red: "No...it's okay, it was just scratched!"
Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had touched something soft and smooth. This little girl was no longer the little kid who stripped naked and slept in his arms.
"It's okay!" Chu Jun let go of his hand a little embarrassed, suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Xiaoxiao asked anxiously: "Brother Jun, are you injured?"
Chu Jun forced down the blood that surged into his throat, shook his head and said, "It's okay to suffer some internal injuries!"
In order to save Xiaoxiao just now, Chu Jun was hit by Lu Ge's palm. Although the Moon God Armor took away 80% of his ghost power, the opponent was an intermediate ghost governor after all. How could this palm be so painful? If it weren't for Chu Jun's His physique is extremely strong, and this palm will shatter his internal organs.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows, and a fierce murderous look appeared on his pretty face, and he said angrily: "It's a pity that the old bastard escaped. I will definitely kill him next time I meet him to avenge Brother Jun!"
At this time, Fan Jian and Luo Heng also flew over, and the former asked: "Boss, are you okay?"
Chu Jun shook his head: "You can hold on, organize the people immediately!" After speaking, he moved towards a nearby ghost general.
Fan Jian and Luo Heng were also covered in blood at this time, and their spiritual energy was exhausted, but they still followed Chu Jun closely, and Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth to follow. The ghost general had just seen Chu Jun defeat Master Lu with his own eyes. Now that he saw Chu Jun rushing towards him, he did not dare to fight him. He turned around and ran away, and ordered all the ghost soldiers to rush forward and kill him.
Chu Jun swung the Tai'a sword in his hand, and immediately cut off several ghost soldiers. Four people and four swords started a crazy killing spree.
Chu Jun glanced at them like lightning and immediately found a group of Tianhuang Sect disciples who were divided and surrounded. He immediately changed his direction and killed them.
"The sect master is here to save us, everyone, hold on!"
The dozen or so Tianhuang Sect disciples in the tight siege were already at the end of their game. Just when they were feeling desperate, they suddenly saw their sect leader descending from the sky. They immediately became energetic and stood up to resist. The four men of Chu Jun rushed into the encirclement with overwhelming force. Wherever they passed, swords were shining brightly and heads were rolling.
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The dozen Tianhuang Sect disciples who had narrowly escaped death shouted excitedly!
"Follow us, don't fall behind!" Chu Jun shouted loudly.
"Yes!" More than a dozen people followed Chu Jun and swung their swords to kill him, and they suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.
"Sect Master Chu, this way!"
Chu Jun followed the sound and saw that Taoist Qiu was being besieged by hundreds of ghosts. Among them was a ghost general restraining him, while dozens of cultivators next to him were already in danger. From time to time, some people were killed, and even the souls were killed. All were eaten.
"Follow closely!" Chu Jun shouted, and suddenly accelerated and rushed over. The Tianhuang Sect disciples behind him gritted their teeth and chased after him.
Chu Jun, Fan Jian, and Luo Heng violently rushed into the ghost team. The three long swords with crisscrossing swords could not be resisted by ordinary ghosts, and they attacked the encirclement with overwhelming force. When the ghost general who was pestering Qiu Chuji saw this, he was about to retreat and mobilize his troops to surround and kill him. However, in front of him Han Xing came stabbing at him, and he hurriedly blocked the attack with his sword.
Ding! The tip of Luo Heng's sword touched the blade, and the sharp sword intent passed through the blade, leaving a blood mark on the ghost general's face. The ghost general was so frightened that he turned into a ghost mist and ran away, but two long swords had already struck him one after another.
"Ah!" A scream from the ghost general came from the ghost mist. He escaped a long distance and finally formed a physical body. However, one of his arms was broken, and black blood flowed from his back. It turned out that Fan Jian and Chu Jun were hit respectively. A sword.
"Thank you, Master Chu, for coming to the rescue!" Qiu Chuji said in relief.
Chu Jun just nodded and continued to kill without stopping. Taoist Master Qiu hurriedly called on his disciples to follow him.
Chu Jun led his men to kill left and right, rushing to where there were cultivators trapped, and the rescued cultivators also joined in. The cultivators gathered around Chu Jun gradually grew in size like a snowball, and soon they were composed of several Ten people turned into hundreds, and they were growing rapidly.
Despite this, there is still no way to save the situation. The cultivators of each sect have been divided into countless pieces, ranging from thousands to just a few. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to assemble under the layers of the ghost army. As time goes by, cultivators continue to die. There are probably less than 8,000 of the original 20,000 people left, and they are still being eroded.
Chu Jun knew that sooner or later the entire army would be annihilated if this continued, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the large group of surrounded cultivators. He held the secret in his hand and pointed: "Moon-shattering wind blade!"
A round of holy moonlight fell sharply from the sky, then exploded with a bang, and a torrential rain of light blades poured down on the ghost sergeant's head.
Linyue's divine power is obviously extremely lethal to species like the ghost race, which are born from filth. The place where the light blade swept over suddenly screamed, and some ghost soldiers with low cultivation levels were turned into ghost tooth stones on the spot.
After one move of the Moon-Shattering Wind Blade, a large chunk of the dark ghost clan blocking the way was immediately cleared away!
"Moon-shattering wind blade!" Chu Jun pointed his magic skills and struck out with another moon-shattering wind blade, which immediately scared the ghosts and screamed to avoid them.
At this time, no one could care to wonder why Chu Jun could cast spells with multiple attributes, and they also released large-scale killing spells. The effect was indeed very obvious, but some of their own people were accidentally injured.
In a large army battle, once the two sides are fighting together, it is absolutely not allowed to use large-scale killing spells. One of the reasons is that it will cause accidental injuries. The second reason is that it consumes too much spiritual energy. Most people often use two or three large spells to be able to do it. Use up all your spiritual power, and then even if you are a master at the Nascent Soul stage, you will be killed by a nobody.
However, the members of each sect are not regular troops and do not have to abide by the regulations. Moreover, now that it is a critical moment of life and death, everyone is willing to risk their lives and use their big moves without hesitation.
In an instant, hundreds of ghosts were killed by violent spells. Chu Jun and others successfully broke through the blockade. Nearly a thousand cultivators in the encirclement broke out and joined Chu Jun's team.
"Anyone who wants to survive should follow our sect leader!" Da Bang Chui shouted loudly while carrying a cabinet stick of several hundred kilograms. The dozen or so Tianhuang Sect disciples next to him also shouted at the top of their lungs.
Not to mention, this trick really works. When they shouted, many people immediately shouted: "Everyone, follow Sect Master Chu!"
Nearly two thousand people shouted in unison, and the momentum was immediately strong. The besieged cultivators suddenly ignited hope again, charged forward with their remaining power, and moved closer to Chu Jun.
Chu Jun suddenly felt something in his heart. He took out a flag of the Tianhuang Sect from the space ring, then picked it up with a long spear, raised his hand and threw it to the mallet: "Fat Cow, swing it as hard as you can!"
The bully with the big stick put away his horse, held up the flag with both hands, waved it hard, and yelled at the top of his voice: "Come on, follow our sect master, chop those dirty ghost turtle eggs to death, the sect master will win, fuck them all His grandma’s!”
"Fuck their grandma!" More than a dozen Tianhuang Sect disciples shouted.
"Hoo, fuck his grandma all over!"
At this time, everyone was red-eyed and didn't care about any swear words. As long as someone shouted slogans, everyone would shout along. The rough voice was also mixed with many crisp female voices.
Da Bang Chui was obviously very happy with the feeling of being able to respond to everything at once. He held up a spear and a big flag in his left hand and waved it wildly, and with a wave of several hundred kilograms* in his right hand, he opened his throat and shouted: "Kill them all, fuck them all, the sect leader is invincible! "
"Kill, use the hungry magic weapons in your hands to kill them all. The sect master will be invincible!"
Chu Jun, who was rushing in front to clear the way, almost fell down. He cut the ghost soldier in front of him into two pieces with a sword. Huo Di looked back and saw Xiaoxiao beating away a ghost leader, while clenching his little fist and shouting: " Kill them all, brother Jun is invincible!"
Chu Jun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
The big stick waved the flag and shouted desperately, and more than two thousand people followed suit. The momentum suddenly became louder, and they rolled forward with a rumble. More and more people followed Chu Jun, and gradually increased to four to five thousand.
"Trash, stop them and divide them!" Ghost King Lie shouted angrily.
Then the ghost general was scolded so badly that he couldn't help but get angry and ordered the ghost team to attack frantically from all directions, regardless of casualties, and they continued one after another.
Chu Jun and others suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly. Cultivators kept screaming and falling to the ground, and the morale they had just exerted was suppressed again.
boom! boom! boom…
Dozens of white lights suddenly fell into the ghost army formation, and dozens of holes were immediately blasted out!
Chu Jun looked back while he was busy, and saw hundreds of beams of light rising from the top of Tiankui City.