After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

"These rebels are getting more and more unruly." Feng Aotian said angrily. He looked at Xuanji and said without any expression on his face, "Originally, we planned to let the Imperial Preceptor rest for a while, but the rebels provoked the Imperial Preceptor and refused to give the Imperial Preceptor the chance. Take a rest, please. It depends on the Imperial Master whether you can let the rebels know how powerful the imperial court is this time."

"Generals, don't worry, little rebels, let's see how I deal with them." As he spoke, Xuanji looked disdainful. He was fully prepared this time, so there should be no problem. Plus, the rebels didn't know he was coming and didn't do anything in advance. Be prepared, he will definitely be able to catch the rebels off guard.

The confident look of the Imperial Guard made the soldiers also confident. A young general went out to order troops and spread the news of the Imperial Guard's arrival, which successfully boosted morale.

In front of the two armies, the morale of the imperial army soared, and they lined up in order to prepare.

The rebels seemed to be in disarray, with their ranks crooked and their generals wearing all kinds of clothes.

At first glance, the Imperial Preceptor felt that this battle was really frustrating. It was really embarrassing for the well-trained soldiers and horses of the imperial court to lose to a group of rabble.

Only about one-third of the rebels were regular soldiers, wearing uniform black military uniforms, but without armor, and they looked very arrogant.

Under the flag of the Chinese army, an enchanting man in red was riding majestically on horseback. This man's hair was all red, his face was as white as flour, and he had a bloody mouth. At first glance, he was not a normal person.

Xuanji has never seen the true face of the Ghost King. The last time ghosts besieged the palace, the Ghost King he saw was just a wisp of black mist. At that time, the Ghost King was very powerful. Today, in this physical body, Xuanji was very disgusted when he saw the enchanting appearance of the other party.

In Xuanji's eyes, Tan Xi was covered in black mist, and his ghost power was very high. He felt that this person's strength had improved a lot compared to the last time, and he didn't know how many ghosts he had eaten.

In an instant, he had already thought of many strategies for dealing with the enemy.

"Are you the Ghost King Tanxi?" Xuanji asked loudly.

Tan Xi held a red folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, with a frivolous and evil smile on his face. That expression was very disrespectful to the other party.

"I am Tan Xi, the Ghost King, National Preceptor. Please come and be fine."

"The ghost king is very arrogant. I just don't know if I can survive until tonight." Xuanji held the staff tightly in his hand and observed Tanxi's subordinates carefully. They were all fierce ghosts who stole the living. Really abominable!
"Hahaha... My defeated general dares to act arrogantly in front of this king. Let's stop talking and let's start the fight." Tan Xi made seals with his hands and silently recited the incantation. In an instant, the sky was shrouded in black mist, and large swaths of black mist were heading this way. Attack.

"National Master, please see if you are satisfied with the appetizer." Ghost King Tanxi knew the details of the National Master. He had some real abilities, but he was not strong enough.

Xuanji raised his staff and struck it hard on the ground. A heaven and earth infinite formation was immediately spread out. The top of his head and his feet were covered by the yellow formation, and an extremely strong barrier was formed to protect the imperial army and horses inside.

As soon as this formation came out, even Ghost King Tanxi felt very murderous.

Xuanji and six disciples stayed outside the formation to face the enemy. The seven of them took action together, silently chanting spells and stepping on the Gangstep. Xuanji threw a thunder talisman, and the sky immediately became more gloomy, and the thunder rolled, giving people the feeling of a storm coming. a feeling of.

Moreover, the air is mixed with the smell of rain and earth, which is filled with flying sand and rocks, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Lightning flashed back and forth in the dark clouds, as if a huge thunder disaster was brewing.

Even Ghost King Tanxi felt that he might not be able to withstand this thunder.

Tan Xi did not dare to take it lightly and immediately formed a seal with his hands. Even the ghost generals around him had already taken out their magic weapons and prepared to deal with the sky thunder.

"Boom"

"Crack!" Several thunderbolts struck in succession, and the black mist that had gathered in the rebel camp was shattered. Those who had not arrived in the distance also fled one after another. The people in the rebel camp were also frightened, running away with their heads in their arms, Tanxi's The horse was also frightened, and its hooves were raised high.

Fortunately, this battle looks very powerful, but for Ghost King Tanxi, it is just a scare move.

"National Master, is this all you have? Do you still have the thunder talisman? Keep using it!" Ghost King Tanxi continued to recite the spell silently. The reinforcements coming back this time were not black mist, but pouring out from the ground. Many skeletons Look-alike person.

Thousands of skeleton armies kept emerging from the soil, and they continued to attack the imperial position.

"Yin soldier!" The Imperial Master's expression changed slightly, he took the bag handed over by his apprentice, grabbed a handful of soybeans and threw them out.

He formed a seal with his hands and muttered words, and the soybeans he threw out instantly turned into real people. He gathered his weapons and attacked the Yin soldiers fearlessly.

Xuanji saw that there were too many Yin soldiers, so he spread a lot of beans in a row.

"Throwing beans makes an army!" the soldiers cheered, full of confidence.

Feng Aotian looked at the situation on the battlefield and was still not optimistic. The army of skeletons was endless, but the soybean soldiers were not invincible. In a short time, many soybean soldiers had been beaten to their true colors.

The soldiers also became worried.

Xuanji's apprentice handed over two apricot-yellow triangular flags. Xuanji waved the flags and started the formation to suppress evil spirits. Immediately, the combat power of those Yin soldiers dropped a lot, and the army of skeletons no longer emerged from the soil.

The confidence of Feng Aotian and the soldiers came back again, with a victorious smile on their faces.

By the time the skeleton army was completely wiped out, the soybean army was almost dead, and Tan Xi had long since disappeared from the opposite side.

The morale of the imperial army and horses was greatly boosted.

Back at the main tent, the joy of victory was written on everyone's faces. Even Feng Aotian changed his view of the Imperial Advisor, feeling that the Imperial Advisor was quite capable. He felt that there was hope for defeating the rebels this time.

Xuanji exchanged a few words with everyone and then suggested to Feng Aotian: "This man in Tanxi is cunning and ruthless. We need to set up some formations around our camp to prevent evil creatures from sneak attacks. Please give me some people, General Wang, and Warn the soldiers not to walk out of the military camp casually to avoid being injured by the formation. "

Feng Aotian was also very cooperative and immediately asked his most capable general to follow Xuanji with a hundred people.

The secret was just to ask these people to find stones and arrange them in the direction and method he said. However, this was more than two hours of busy work.

By the time the defensive formations were set up, it was getting dark.

Xuanji took away the stone on the formation's eye, and a golden light flashed on the ground. It went out in just a few breaths, and an extremely fierce defensive formation was formed.

As expected, in the middle of the night, there were continuous wailing sounds around the camp. The ghosts that broke into the camp were burned by the formation, and after rolling on the ground a few times, they disappeared.

Even the soldiers and generals who had been seized by the evil spirits were rolling around in their positions.

The ambush soldiers, who had been waiting for the rebels to fall into a trap, took arrows and shot the incoming enemy to death. (End of chapter)