Speaking of the civil strife of the Quartet, the cause is still the struggle between the two factions, and naturally there is a fuse for things.

That is a military disciplinary punishment related to the public metallurgy.

Gongye's love of greed for small and cheap has never been changed, and it was finally caught, so that it developed into a huge storm of coach change in the south road. At first, this matter only spread within the army, but by the time it reached the door of Boss Yan and the Hong brothers, it had reached the point of no return.

Their previous agreement at the wine table also ended, and the two sides officially started infighting. This struggle for power and military power spread rapidly, affecting every corner and everyone in the Quartet.

Now in the Quartet, you can see the tense generals almost everywhere, although they are extremely restrained, but there have been occasional misfires.

In such a chaotic situation, Yan San had no choice but to hide out with the little bell temporarily. Staying away from this senseless battle, he originally belonged to Boss Yan's interest faction, but he chose not to help, and naturally the Giant Spirit Clan would not help either of them, so he also resigned from the plant of the deputy commander of the Middle Route Army and worked with Yan Laosan to protect the safety of the little bell.

If it is said that there are only two people in the Quartet Clan who let the Giant Spirit Clan swear to protect to the death, one is Lao Xiaotou, and the other is Little Bell.

Naturally, those generals who lived and died with the hundred and ten people of the Djinn Clan also guarded the outside of the island and reef.

This may be the only pure land in the entire Sifang clan that has not been affected by the struggle.

Yan Laosan landed on the island and reef, and swept the sabre-rattling soldiers on the opposite side with a worried face.

Perhaps in these few days, they have lost their restraint, and then an internal struggle related to the life and death of the Quartet will be staged before his eyes.

Unlike the Djinn Clan, he has followed the Quartet all the way to this day, and has countless good brothers and relatives in the Quartet, if he really can't intervene to stop them from fighting, he will never stay out of it like this.

The smoke of war filled the sky above the Quartet, and those innocent clansmen were always in a nervous mood, and some of the Sifang clansmen had even begun to migrate to other clans.

Yan San had been releasing the Colorful Bird for a few days, and he had not received any news from the clan master. It also added to his inner anxiety.

At this moment, gray shadows slowly drifted into the opposite sea, and they tried their best to hide their figures. Silently approaching the island.

As they approached the distance of the island, one of them took out a ball of colorful light from his arms and threw it into the void. In less than a moment, the spatial folding seal that had been in front of them was corroded into a large hole, and then those people jumped in one by one.

At this time, Yan San was still unconscious, staring at the void with his head raised, but the Giant Spirit Clansman behind him turned around very alertly, staring towards the sea. With his thick arms, he picked up the little bell, held it in his arms, took a step, and was ready to fight back.

At this time, Yan San, who was in a trance, also became alert, he turned around suddenly, glanced at the giant spirit clansman, his body also stepped into the air, and his arms kept urging under the folding seal, he really felt the foreign invaders.

The other party was able to break his folding seal, which made Yan San inexplicably a little shocked in his heart. After all, after the Quartet Clan's folding seal was set, it had never been unsealed.

Yan Sanyi shook his hand, and the remnant sword cut through the sky, shooting like a bolt of lightning towards the sea. He has locked on to his target, and the other party is hiding under the sea.

Yan San's arm volleyed a few circles in the air, and a remnant sword trick shot into the sea water, and the sword qi pierced the water surface like neon, bringing up a crystal splash.

However, the sword aura did not find any enemies hidden inside. Yan San still didn't believe it, he bent down slightly, and the whole person was embedded in the seawater, only then did he realize that there was a colorful bead hidden under the seawater, and it was it that was exuding a breath that interfered with his perception of empty energy.

Yan Sanjian picked the tip of his sword, and the colorful bead burst into pieces, and he realized that this was not originally a bead, but a spirit yuan ball condensed by an ancient mantra.

This is a one-time spell that cannot be used once it is cast.

Yan San shook his arm fiercely and slid towards the island with his feet on the water.

At this moment, in the other direction, more than a dozen black-clothed people were besieging the Djinn people, all of them holding very special weapons in their hands, slender ropes, and countless dense spikes, making the thing look vicious.

Facing the man in black who was gradually approaching him, the djinn roared, stepped on the ground, and stepped across the void, now he had to flee from this place. His innate djinn aura was limited within the Earth Gradient. It is clear that these people are targeting themselves. He had to step out of here so he could use his speed to protect the little bell.

However, these people seemed to have expected him to step into the void, and several men in black cooperated with each other to spread the huge net of chains across the void, covering it from above downward.

Seeing this scene, the Djinn Clan's figure turned, pulled out the fruit nucleus, and threw it with his backhand.

There was a loud bang.

The entire giant net had trapped the kernel, but it had also broken through a corner.

The djinn clansman's arm struggled hard, and he actually spun in the air with the dozens of black-clothed people pulling the giant net.

"Death to Lao Tzu," the Giant Spirit Clan shouted, and his arm slammed into a mountain peak.

Rumble!

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and countless rubbles were stirred up and scattered in the void.

The men in black also looked very embarrassed in the rain of rocks.

But they always dragged the giant net in their hands and never relaxed, which made the giant spirit people very angry, he screamed wildly, the giant hand picked up, and bombarded it with a punch, this time he was not targeting the giant net, but bombarding those who were pulling the giant net.

Peng!

A man in black was gathered by the Djinn people, and then a handful of blood splattered out, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

But when he was killed, a new man in black would be added.

Always controlling the giant net from being broken by the Djinn people, which makes the Djinn people feel a little constrained.

As the giant net shrinks, this sense of restraint grows stronger.

If the Djinn were alone, they might be desperate to rush out of any flaw. But now he still has the little bell on him, and he must ensure her safety, and it is impossible for him to risk rushing into the net.

It is precisely because of this that his situation becomes more and more passive, and he is finally trapped in the space of Zhang Xu.

On the other side, Yan San had already climbed onto the beach, his eyes were like lightning, and he saw the situation of the Giant Spirit Clan at a glance.

Yan San's arm was raised, and the remnant sword turned into a green dragon and rushed over. But halfway through the impact, he was blocked by a cloud of colorful smoke.

These colorful smoke were very weird, as long as Yan Sanyi came into contact with them, the empty energy in his body would disappear in an instant.

All of Yan San's cultivation methods came from empty energy, and since the empty energy disappeared, he became a mortal.

His body fell to the ground in the air, and more than a dozen black-clothed people with swords jumped out of the purple smoke around him, holding colorful beads in their hands and releasing them continuously, and the people gradually surrounded Yan San under the cover of the smoke.

Now Yan San really realized that these people had come prepared, and these preparations were all for the purpose of suppressing his own Void Energy Technique.

Right now, when it comes to saving people, it is a little difficult to even protect yourself.

Several black-clothed people had already unfolded their sword tricks, thinking about Yan San's body and beckoning down.

Yan San's arm swept away, and the Remnant Sword Technique also unfolded, but the Remnant Sword Technique that had suppressed the empty energy still had some of the usual power.

Yan San was depressed in his heart, but he didn't have a better way, so he could only see the moves, and he struggled little by little.

The same siege tactics were being played out on both sides of the island, and on the one hand, the Djinns had been cornered to the point where they were almost locked down.

On the other hand, Yan San was also in danger, and there were many blood marks on his body.

The more they fight, the more bitter they are, if this is in peacetime, the brothers of the Quartet take care of each other, then a large number of Quartet troops will rush to the rescue, but now the internal strife of the entire Quartet is spreading, and they have no time to take care of this aspect.

Under the face, Yan San had another scar on his chest. He didn't care about this, but he was extremely anxious about the situation on the side of the Djinn people. He had already seen that the net was falling, and now the safety of the Djinn and the little bell was only a thin line.

Yan San roared angrily at this time, and the remnant sword technique was like a green dragon sweeping, and after forcing one of the black-clothed people to retreat, he pressed his fingers on his eyebrows, and then shouted: "Triple Dream Realm, enter."

Yan Sankong can be trapped in the lock, and he can only take a risk now. He concentrated the last of his empty energy on the dream technique and released it, if the other party could even defend against this, he could only tie his hands and capture it.

As Yan Sanmei's dream technique was released, more than a dozen black-clothed people suddenly shook their bodies, and they spun in circles as if they were sleepwalking.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Yan San was overjoyed and continued to perform a dream technique. Bring these people into the realm of dreams once and for all.

When Yan San released the triple dream, these people in front of him had already fallen into his dream and couldn't extricate themselves, which was very funny.

Yan San was in no mood to make fun of them, and immediately rose up and rushed towards the black-clothed men who were besieging the Djinn Clan.

Just as Yan San was almost about to approach the giant net array, a purple light and shadow appeared out of thin air and stopped him.

A powerful Dao Yuan momentum on the opposite side immediately pressed Yan San's momentum back.

Yuan-level master.

This time, unlike those black-clothed people just now, Yan Sansuo was facing a strong man whose strength really crushed him.

Yan San stared at the purple-clothed man with great anger in his heart: "Who are you?" Why do you want to attack the Quartet".

The other party did not answer his question, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he let out a cold snort.

Then he waved his hand, and a powerful Dao Yuan power pressed back against Yan San.

"What kind of character is the head and tail?" Yan San used the remnant sword technique to fight back again, while angrily scolding the other party.

"Hey, hey... What's the matter, when you die, you'll know your grandfather's identity" Saying this, the purple shadow flicked its arm, turned into several purple lightning, and shot towards Yan San together.

Boom.

Yan San retreated dozens of steps in a row, and the battle armor on his body was also shattered, if it weren't for the ghost mirror protection, he would probably be seriously injured this time.

Yan San's body continued to rotate from the void, and after unloading all the Dao Yuan momentum, he turned over and came back, and the old technique was repeated, and the triple dream realm was released.

This time, however, he failed to achieve the desired results. The other party was still standing on the opposite side very steadily, but his face showed a very disdainful mockery and said: "Your dream technique only has a triple realm, and it can't shake my meditation mood at all, so you better save it."

As he spoke, Zi Ying raised his palm again, and with a light gesture, he slapped Yan San down to the ground. Then a wave of electric light shuttled through Yan San's body, this time Yan San was not as lucky as just now, after his body shook violently, he spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood.

When he staggered up from the ground, his face was already very pale, indicating that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

However, he still insisted on walking towards the other side, he couldn't give up, he had to protect the safety of Lord Little Bell. This is what the patriarch has entrusted to himself.

"The kid has a hard bone, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too poor, and you are not the opponent of this envoy at all" Ziying was so emotional that he unintentionally revealed his identity.

"Special envoy, I remember, no matter what kind of envoy you are, as long as I, Yan San, don't die today, I will ask you to recover this account" Yan San sneered and stepped forward step by step, blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"You don't have a chance" Purple Shadow seemed to have realized his mistake, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Then, he took out a slender dagger from his sleeve, the dagger was very strange, the tip of the knife was in the shape of a barb, and there were countless spines on it, such a blade pierced into the body, it would definitely catch all the internal organs.

Purple Shadow stared at Yan San coldly with a sinister smile, and the short blade in his hand also let out a humming sound as if he was eager to drink blood.

Yan San also burst into a grim smile from his pale cheeks at this time, and then a death aura surged from his body, and then the surrounding space was ghostly bent, as if it had been quickly sucked away.

"What are you going to do?" Ziying also felt a deep jealousy at this time, and his terrifying gaze swept Yan San in front of him.

"The fourth level of dreaming, reality into a dream," Yan San said, a mouthful of black blood spurted out. With his current cultivation, he can't perform the fourth level of the dream technique at all, but at this time, in the face of life and death, he would rather die with the other party than choose to retreat.

Hearing this, Purple Shadow's cheeks twitched, and he said in a grim voice, "Boy, you want to fight hard, but this envoy won't give you this chance."

As he spoke, the purple shadow had already stabbed the short blade towards Yan San, and with a blood line splattering, the dagger had already submerged into Yan San's flesh.

At this moment, a beam of light shot at the center of Ziying's eyebrows, and he wanted to retreat to dodge, but was blocked by Yan San's body.

"You, you're actually yin me?" At this time, Ziying was also really flustered, he used Dao Yuan to resist the beam, and continued to retreat backwards, but Yan San always used his body to trap his dagger, making it impossible for him to get out safely.

(End of chapter)