In the following time, Fang Yan and Ziling traveled all the way without saying anything more.

After a long day's work, the two of them could faintly hear loud noises around them from time to time, these sounds were not coming from the same direction, they seemed to be coming from all directions, it sounded like Lizong and Xinggong were fighting against the person who resisted the alliance. Not only that, but more than a dozen black smoke could be seen in their line of sight, which should have been caused by the vitality of these people falling on the big tree when they were fighting.

Fang Yan and Ziling glanced at each other, and they could both see the look of surprise in each other's eyes. The voices they heard from their ears, the black smoke they saw in their field of vision, and the mess in the mountains and forests below, the big trees that had been blasted into dozens of pieces, the large pits of different shades, and the dazzling blood on the ground, all gave them the feeling of entering the ancient battlefield.

"Looks like I'm not wrong, it looks like it's a lot of fun." Ziling suddenly became excited.

Fang Yan took a deep breath and said, "Be careful, it won't be good if we meet someone from the Star Palace Sect later." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zi Ling also suddenly came to his senses and asked, "What if we meet that person who resists the alliance and the Star Palace Sect at the same time?" What if they're fighting again? Who should we help? ”

"Let's do what we need to do." Fang Yan smiled bitterly and looked around with a heavy heart, "You put on the cloak first, the city lord of Tiandu City has always worn the cloak." Remember what I told you about Tiandu City. ”

Judging from the situation here, it seems that things are going much more cruelly than he expected.

Ziling pursed her lips, but she didn't resist, took out her cloak and put it on.

"Who are you?"

I don't know if their luck is too bad, more than a quarter of an hour later, a voice full of vicissitudes suddenly sounded in their ears, and then, the space in front of them was slightly distorted, and a gray figure appeared out of thin air. He looked at the two of them with a wary gaze.

Ziling's face turned straight, and his expression became serious. Because this is a person who she can't see through her strength, and her strength is at least in the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm.

"Who are you?" Fang Yan also roughly guessed this person's strength from Ziling's expression, but he wasn't sure if this person was the one who resisted the alliance. Of course, he hoped that he was. Because it saves a lot of trouble.

"I'm asking you." The old man in gray looked at the two of them expressionlessly, looking a little tired.

Ziling said: "If you don't tell us who you are, why do you want us to tell you?" ”

The gray-clothed old man glanced at the two of them, and after being silent for a while, he said, "I am the Elder of the Leaving Sect. ”

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, and his expression suddenly became a little bitter. He didn't expect that the luck of the two of them was really so bad, and as soon as he came, he met the elder of the sect first.

Ziling frowned unconsciously, and turned his gaze to the dialect.

"It seems that we are not all the way anymore." The old man in gray looked at the two of them, and his face suddenly sank, "Two, I warn you, it's still too late to turn back, if you insist on going in, it's no wonder that the old man will take your life." ”

"We're just passing by and just looking." The dialect's expression was a little uncomfortable.

"Just take a look?" The old man in gray laughed, and a grim look flashed in his eyes.

"Be careful." Ziling screamed, and a strange figure appeared in front of Fang Yan.

Almost at the same time, a Yuan Qi energy appeared out of thin air, appeared in front of Fang Yan's body half a zhang, and hit straight down. Fang Yan even felt the powerful aura contained in this attack, which was enough to open mountains and crack stones.

The old man in gray didn't spare his hand at all for this attack, and it could be seen that he didn't give Fang Yan two a way to live at all. If this attack really fell on Fang Yan, he would probably die here without any protection.

"Bang!"

Ziling's palm and this vitality were handed over in mid-air, and just at the moment of handover, she flew out directly upside down and fell straight to the mountains and forests below.

The terrifying ripples of vitality spread out in mid-air, and even the dialects that had already prepared were unconsciously forced to retreat dozens of kilometers away.

The strength of this gray-clothed old man is really terrifying, it must be the existence of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, otherwise with Ziling's strength, he would not even have the strength to parry.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that the old man in gray was about to attack again, Fang Yan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Let's go, let's go now, we'll leave immediately." ”

At this time, there was no need for him to carry it with the elders of the sect. After all, he is obviously not his opponent, and in this position, it is impossible for him to say who he is.

"It's late." The gray-clothed old man spit out four words with an expressionless face, and with a slight wave of his palm, a vitality energy appeared in front of him again, hitting the vital point in front of him.

It can be seen that they have no tolerance for these people who want to join the resistance alliance, and they want to put people to death as soon as they make a move. After all, killing a person now can relieve them of a burden later. You must know that the strength of these two people is not low, and it will not be easy to encounter such an opportunity next time.

Fang Yan's face was like ashes, and just as he was about to fight back desperately, a slightly sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"If you come from afar, you are a guest, so why rush to leave?"

As soon as these words came out, the attack that was about to fall in front of Fang Yan suddenly stopped, and then dissipated out of thin air.

An old man in a brocade robe appeared in front of him.

Looking at the appearance of the old man in brocade, the gray-clothed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was still no expression on his face.

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he could probably guess that this old man in brocade should be the one who resisted the alliance. He was also a little amused at the thought that he had been saved by someone who had rebelled against the Alliance.

However, even if this old man in brocade clothes doesn't make a move, it shouldn't be a problem for him to save his life with a divine soldier in hand. It's just that at this time, of course, he can't take out the divine soldier, if he really takes out the divine soldier, then it will be effective to stand in the air with him and shout directly that he is a dialect.

He didn't stay in mid-air for long, and flew directly towards the place where Ziling had fallen below.

"You're getting wider and wider away from the sect." The old man in brocade robe glanced at Fang Yan, but he did not stop it, judging from the demeanor of the two of them, he seemed to be more relaxed than the elder of the sect.

The old man in gray looked at him coldly and said, "Sooner or later, you will die in my hands." ”

"That's what I should have said." The old man in brocade sneered: "How long do you think the current sect can last?" ”

"Enough to hold you to death."

"If that's the case, you don't have to be so embarrassed now."

"We'll see." The old man in gray seemed to know that it was impossible to kill Fang Yan today, so he glanced coldly at the location where the two had fallen, and disappeared into place.