Ling Xuan's drunkenness disappeared in an instant, he didn't say anything, the sword chased after Zeng Nianyu, Yu Yiqing and Zi'er, and the three demon spirit tigers who rushed over later, the three of them chased after him. "Immortal, where are you going to be chic? Take Xiaohu, Xiaohu don't want to stay in this place anymore, his bones are sore all day long. ”

Fang Qin's judgment was not wrong, Du Chengxian did not completely refine the Emperor's Flute, but even if Du Chengxian could only exert fifty percent of the power of the Emperor's Flute, it was enough. Many years ago, Du Chengxian was the cultivation of the early stage of the merger, at this time he was demonized by the arrogant sword, and the cultivation was a thousand miles a day, and he was about to break through the realm of the early stage of the merger to reach the early stage of the god annihilation, and the three hundred scattered cultivators, the highest cultivation was Fang Qin, over the years, she broke through the Yuan Infant Period, reached the early stage of distraction, and its three hundred scattered cultivators, most of the cultivation was wandering in the Yuan Infant Period, and there were very few who reached the Merge Period.

The reason why Fang Qin only brought three hundred people here was because she misestimated Du Chengxian's true cultivation, she always thought that Du Chengxian's cultivation was at most in the middle stage of the merger, so the scattered cultivation of three hundred Yuan Infant cultivation was enough to kill him.

The error of judgment, coupled with the sharp change in the situation, Fang Qin's battle was destined to be unprofitable.

Du Chengxian's speed of controlling the emperor's flute was extremely fast, and the three hundred scattered cultivators saw a golden light flickering back and forth in the field like a Buddha ghost, they couldn't see Du Chengxian's figure clearly, although the magic weapon was exhausted, and each cast immortal magic powers, but they couldn't accurately attack Du Chengxian, and Du Chengxian often hit a quasi, in just one hour, there were already a hundred scattered cultivators killed by Du Chengxian, and the ground was full of corpses.

Fang Qin was slapped by Du Chengxian and was seriously injured, seeing that Du Chengxian was getting braver and braver, and the remaining two hundred loose cultivators couldn't attack him at all, Fang Qin knew that this battle was in vain, she sighed deeply and shouted: "Go!"

There was no battle on the same level at all, and the cultivators had no intention of fighting, but at this time, Fang Qin ordered, and they immediately retreated in the direction of Wuji Mountain. Du Chengxian smiled coldly, not in a hurry to pursue, and said, "Let's go, Senior Sister Fang, you underestimate me too much." What if you can get out of this ancient mountain range, and I will leave you a way to live? Huh!"

Rapidly flying out of the sword for about ten miles, seeing that outside this ancient mountain range, I don't know when, there was actually a black pressure on a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who blocked the retreat of himself and the others, Fang Qin suddenly understood that he and the others had been tricked.

Looking at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside the mountain range, there were five hundred people, Du Chengxian was afraid that he had already dug the pit, just waiting for himself to jump into it stupidly.

Fang Qin's face turned pale in an instant, there were five hundred wolf-like Heavenly Sword Sect disciples in front of him who blocked the way, and he only had two hundred scattered cultivators with weak fighting spirit, how could he break through?

"What to do, what to do?"

The scattered cultivators were completely confused, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and the drawbacks of not having undergone unified training in the sect were exposed at this time.

Fang Qin frowned secretly, but he was helpless, these scattered cultivators were originally temporarily combined, how much effect could they be expected to play? "They blocked the road, there were other ways out of the mountain, so we took a detour. ”

Fang Qin took the lead and rose to the side, followed by two hundred scattered cultivators. I flew thirty or forty miles north along the edge of this ancient mountain range, but I didn't see a way out. Outside the mountain range, countless Heavenly Sword Sect disciples and terrifying extraterritorial demons formed a line, which seemed to have firmly surrounded this entire ancient mountain range. Fang Qin had to admit that the only way for himself and the others to break out of the mountain range was to break through, but that was tantamount to suicide.

"Senior Sister Fang, what now?" a casual cultivator asked Fang Qin.

Fang Qin suddenly felt a huge headache, thought for a moment, and said, "Tell everyone to go down and rest for a while, and then make a decision later." ”

Everyone fell to the ground according to the words, but just when they took back their flying sword magic weapons and were about to rest, Du Chengxian's cold laughter suddenly came from the sky, and said: "Senior Sister Fang, I, who is a senior brother, don't rest, how can I have a reason for you to rest?

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked up, they saw Du Chengxian as if he had suddenly appeared as a god, stepping on the emperor's flute, standing on top of everyone's heads, looking at everyone with a cold smile on his face. The two hundred scattered cultivators hurriedly sacrificed their respective flying sword magic weapons, and rushed into the sky to fight with Du Chengxian.

The battle was very fierce, and the scattered cultivators tried their best, but in the end, they still had no choice but to Du Chengxian, and after leaving twenty corpses, they were taken by Fang Qin and fled. Du Chengxian floated in the air, his bearing was extraordinary, and he smiled faintly: "The mouse caught by the cat, knowing that it is dead, will still run away desperately, before and after is death, Senior Sister Fang, why do you bother?"

Fang Qin took more than a hundred scattered cultivators and flew towards the depths of this ancient mountain range for more than ten miles before stopping. Fang Qin looked back and forth, but didn't see Du Chengxian chasing after him, secretly exhaled, and ordered everyone to fall down and rest, but the result was the same as just now, everyone was about to sit down and rest, Du Chengxian suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, and there was still that cold smile on his face. There was another terrible battle, and after the cultivators left more than a dozen corpses, they flew towards the depths of the mountain range.

Such a scene was staged more than ten times in succession, and after more than ten times, out of the two hundred cultivators, less than eighty were still alive. At this time, everyone reached the deepest part of this mountain range, and further north, it was the location in the direction of the Tianshan Mountain. Most of the people were injured, they were in a mess, they were chased and killed by Du Chengxian all the way, and they were so tired that they could hardly even control the flying sword.

"Being toyed with by Du Chengxian in the applause, I feel like a mouse. The cultivators had no fighting spirit, and they complained powerlessly one by one.

Seeing everyone's situation at this time, Fang Qin knew that he and the others would definitely die, and without the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside, one Du Chengxian could kill them all, this was not only a difference in cultivation, but more importantly, it was a lack of momentum and improper command by himself. If you choose to break through from the beginning, there may be a lot of casualties, but at least some people can break out, it is better than being trapped in this deep mountain and old forest, playing a game of cat and mouse with Du Chengxian, and in the end it will be the end of the whole army. Fang Qin blamed himself deeply, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go separately, even if Du Chengxian has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for him to chase us at the same time." ”

Her words were immediately opposed, and she said: "No, then we will fall for Du Chengxian's trick of dividing and breaking, we will stay together, unite against the enemy, and maybe there is still hope for survival, if we are separated, we will definitely die!"

Fang Qin glanced coldly at the scattered cultivator who spoke, and said, "Do you think that with our eighty remnants of the defeated general, it will be Du Chengxian's opponent?" The scattered cultivator didn't speak, Fang Qin looked at everyone, and said: "Even if we stay together, we are not Du Chengxian's opponent at all, but will be killed by him at one time, if we are separated, Du Chengxian will not have time to take care of all of us, among us, maybe there will be people who will survive, and after the survivors go out, immediately tell Xuanqing Zhenren that you must not underestimate Du Chengxian." ”

The cultivators didn't say anything more, and according to Fang Qin's arrangement, they immediately divided into ten groups, each group of seven to eight people, and fled in all directions.

And as soon as they left, Du Chengxian flew over from a distance, and when he saw this scene, he smiled, "You can still come up with such a method at this moment, Senior Sister Fang, you have indeed impressed this seat, but will it be too late?"

Three days later, Ling Xuan and the five of them arrived, and saw from a distance more than five hundred Heavenly Sword Sect disciples scattered around that ancient mountain range, they were very seriously scattered, one person and the other, at least ten miles apart, more than five hundred, it was enough to surround this mountain range. Ling Xuan and the other four watched from afar, not understanding what those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were doing, and five hundred people wanted to surround such a vast mountain range?