This roar spread all over the world, and naturally it was also heard by the ancestor of the Song family hundreds of miles away.

The fight between him and Qiao Yuan just now was quite intense, and Bai Yue and Green Sprout's clone shot too quickly and suddenly, it only took less than ten breaths, so the Song family ancestor didn't notice the situation on their side at all.

At this moment, when he turned his head to look, he saw the middle-aged scribe who was in pain and falling rapidly, with blood flashing in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"What happened?"

The patriarch of the Song family gritted his teeth and held back the resentment in his heart, immediately picked up the middle-aged scribe, and briefly explained the situation.

"Little bastard, the old man will definitely skin and strip you today. ”

After hearing this, the ancestor of the Song family also surged with monstrous resentment in his heart, and he was very distressed, the middle-aged scribe was a pillar of the Song family, and now he has suffered a soul wound, even if he is cured, I am afraid that he will leave future troubles.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yuan forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, immediately distanced himself from him, and quickly approached the group of scattered cultivators.

The reason why he left Bai Yue and designed the middle-aged scribe was to make the other party less helped, and secondly, to provoke the ancestor of the Song family and make him lose his calm, so that there might be loopholes in his judgment, which would be more beneficial to his future plans.

"This soul wound can't be delayed, you take him back to the family first, heal his wounds, the old man captures that kid, and he will definitely rush back as soon as possible. ”

The ancestor of the Song family did not rush to chase Qiao Yuan, but turned his head and instructed the head of the Song family, in his opinion, Qiao Yuan was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and it could not become too much of a climate.

"Bone Tree, you go after his spirit beast. ”

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Song family did not hesitate at all, and immediately took the middle-aged scribe and flew straight to the Song family.

However, the bone dragon hesitated, as if it was more interested in killing Qiao Yuan, but under the gaze of the ancestor of the Song family, it still roared, turned around and chased straight in the direction that Bai Yue had fled.

In this short period of time, Qiao Yuan once again opened a distance of more than two hundred miles from the ancestor of the Song family, but this distance seemed to be very far, but in fact, for their cultivation, it was already imminent.

On a mountain peak a hundred miles away from Qiao, there were seven or eight Zhuji Sanxiu who had just arrived, and they were observing the situation, but they suddenly saw two faint points of light appear in the sky, flickering, heading straight for this place.

"Ah, that's ......"

"Like...... Looks like two people?"

"It's nonsense, how can someone fly so fast?"

The group of Zhuji Sanxiu stood on the top of the mountain, pointing to the point of light and exclaiming, their divine sense was too weak to see the situation hundreds of miles away, but as soon as they said a few words, they heard a rumbling sound of breaking the sky in their ears, like rolling thunder, the momentum was so strong that it made people frightened.

Qiao Yuan naturally saw them, but the cultivation of these people was too weak and the number of people was too small to be suitable for the plan.

Ignoring it, he flew straight over everyone's heads and continued to gallop forward.

The ancestor of the Song family followed closely, and he was already less than one hundred and fifty miles away, and it seemed that it would not be long before he could catch up with Qiao Yuan again.

He didn't even look at those foundation building monks, and in his eyes, those monks seemed to be no different from the little beasts in the forest.

As for the group of Jindan Sanxiu who suddenly appeared in the front, the ancestor of the Song family only frowned and didn't think much about it.

With a terrifying roar, the two of them chased and galloped so frantically on the edge of the Ten Thousand Battles Mountain Range, which soon attracted the attention of many loose cultivators.

Especially the group of Jindan stage monks, among them there were people with extraordinary eyesight, and they could see at a glance that the two people who chased and fled were actually a Yuanying Great Perfection monk and a Yuanying mid-stage monk.

"Damn, who said that a strange treasure was born, and Lao Tzu was going to destroy him, this is obviously caused by the fighting methods of the two seniors, it is really miserable for us and others. ”

"What's the use of talking about these things now, let's avoid them quickly, if we block the way of these two and are wiped out, then we will really die unjustly. ”

Everyone was horrified, and when they saw that the two men were coming straight to this place, many of them were almost frightened, and they scattered to both sides while shouting and scolding.

It's just that their speed, compared to Qiao Yuan, is too slow, and before they can disperse too far, he is already approaching.

Below this place is a huge pothole, with no end in sight, which is the place where Qiao Yuan and the ancestor of the Song family fought at the beginning.

Without the obstruction of the mountains and forests, those Jindan stage monks were clearly and undoubtedly exposed to Qiao Yuan's eyes, and at a glance, there were thirty-five people, and in a little farther away, there were hundreds of foundation building monks scattered everywhere.

It's rare for the Wanzhan Mountain Range to be so lively, but at this moment, most people regret it and really don't want to join in the fun.

Qiao Yuan flew to the top of the pit, his body was stunned, he turned around, the spear in his hand danced, and he suddenly killed a horse pistol.

The ancestor of the Song family snorted coldly, without hesitation, his right fist was clenched, condensed a rich blood qi, and slammed a punch forward.

In an instant, a huge blood-colored fist shadow condensed out, the size of a hundred zhang, and when it blasted towards Qiao Yuan, it was like a giant smashing into an ant.

Qiao Yuan's speed did not decrease, and the distance between him and the ancestor of the Song family was infinitely reduced, and when he shot at the fist shadow, the distance between the two was no more than a hundred feet.

And at this moment, two dazzling rays of light suddenly burst out in Qiao Yuan's eyes, like two bright moons, shining on this place without all color, only a white expanse.

"Ah, my eyes!"

All of a sudden, the monks around them, who were terrified by the battle between the two, stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, screaming incessantly, as if all of them had been blinded by the light.

Other people were already like this, not to mention the ancestor of the Song family, who was less than a hundred feet away from Qiao, he felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and lost all sight in an instant, and instinctively, he immediately mobilized his divine sense to be vigilant around, but he found that what his divine sense saw was also a white expanse.

"Not good!"

The ancestor of the Song family has so much experience in combat, this kind of move-turning the tide of battle, Qiao Yuan has been hiding it before, and it is obvious that he will not use it until the critical moment.

And at this critical moment, his choice is nothing more than counterattack and escape, and the counterattack will definitely not work, so he can only escape with the help of this short time.

Thinking of Qiao Yuan deliberately coming to this crowded place, the ancestor of the Song family suddenly guessed most of it.

"If you want to be a fish, you're a little too tender. ”

These thoughts flashed in an instant, and he barely hesitated, and with a flick of his big sleeve into the sky, four blood-colored flags flew out, flying in four directions, southeast, northwest, and landing, a hundred miles away.

In an instant, the four small flags were invisibly connected together, forming a square formation that enveloped a radius of hundreds of miles, trapping all the people nearby in it, unable to escape.

It was also at this time that the dazzling light dissipated, and the place returned to normal, the Song family ancestor swept his eyes and senses, and not surprisingly, Qiao Yuan had disappeared without a trace.

This scene is a long story, but in fact, it is just a breath or two, after all, Qiao Yuan's moonlight eye condensation technique can't last too long, it can only achieve a surprise effect, and if the opponent is on guard, it will be difficult to work, which is also the reason why he has not used it before.

"No matter how powerful you are to change your appearance and breath, you can't escape. ”

The ancestor of the Song family sneered, and his powerful divine sense fell directly on those frightened and trembling scattered cultivators, and he probed carefully.

These casual cultivators didn't know what had just happened, they only knew that their eyes were white, and when they recovered, the two people who were fighting in the sky were left with the most terrifying Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator.

When they saw the formation that blocked a radius of 100 miles, everyone sighed even more in their hearts, their eyes showed despair, and their intestines were about to turn blue.

"Huh?"

The powerful divine sense of the ancestor of the Song family swept through everyone like a storm, but he unexpectedly did not find any clues or suspiciousness.

He frowned, feeling that he was underestimating Qiao Yuan, thought about it, and suddenly spoke.

"Everyone is here for the old man to gather. ”

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's head like a spring thunder, buzzing constantly. The thirty-five Jindan stage monks and the hundreds of foundation building monks in the vicinity were all terrified, trembling physically and mentally, but they did not dare to disobey in the slightest.

In just a moment, almost everyone came to the Song family ancestor, kneeling in the huge pit, bowing their heads and not daring to look up.

And a few monks who were lucky and thought that they could hide with their treasures were immediately found out by the ancestor of the Song family, and after confirming that they were not Qiao Yuan, they were directly wiped out on the spot to set an example.

"Now you are each looking for acquaintances, forming a team of more than three and less than five people, if there are no acquaintances, or the number of people does not match, those people just now will be your fate. ”

The ancestor of the Song family said coldly, as long as Qiao Yuan was hidden in this group of people, even if his divine sense could not detect it, he would have other methods.

If it weren't for the large number of these scattered cultivators, and the fact that they all belonged to the scattered cultivation city thousands of miles away from the Wanzhan Mountain Range, I am afraid that it would have an adverse impact on the reputation of the Song family after being killed, otherwise he would have searched for souls one by one.

In a short time, the hundreds of monks formed a team of three to five people according to the requirements of the ancestor of the Song family.

But even so, there are people who are alone, after all, not everyone likes to make friends, and some people are not from the city of scattered cultivation, and it is normal for them not to know each other.

For these lonely people, the ancestor of the Song family attaches great importance to them, because Qiao Yuan is very likely to be one of them.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and those who were left alone changed color in horror and rose into the air.

"The seniors spare their lives, the juniors are from the Ma family, they are not casual cultivators, they just pass by by by accident......"

Some of them immediately explained loudly, but the ancestor of the Song family didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and one by one the big blood-colored hands suddenly appeared on top of those human heavenly spirits, and directly launched the soul searching technique.

After a few breaths, the ancestor of the Song family had a gloomy face, and threw out all those people, without exception, all of them died, after all, the divine consciousness of the Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator, how could they resist.

"Now, each of you identify each other, tell each other your name, identity, origin, etc., if you find a mistake, report it immediately, the old man will be rewarded, if you don't report it, die!"