Feng Qingyun smiled bitterly, didn't know how to answer, took out a jade pendant of dragon and phoenix, forced it to Yang Quan, and said, "Just think of it as a comfort to myself... In the southeast of Zhenyuan City, the third room of the Cingzi Garden of Liuxian Ju, I left a message for her in the jade pendant, and the younger generation thanked the seniors first..."

Yang Quan accepted the jade pendant, put the storage ring, nodded silently, and thought in his heart: It's okay if you don't trust the orphan, this orphan, I feel that you don't even have a tenths of the chance to escape...

"I'll do my best, when the formation is broken, you two don't care about anything, just fly elsewhere, I'll try to see if I can... Forget it, in short, each has its own destiny..."Yang Quan said.

In the formation, spirit stones or formation flags were constantly thrown to replenish the damaged parts, but they still couldn't stop several desolate people from attacking together, and they were soon in danger.

Several desolate people outside had already stood apart, completely surrounding the formation, Yang Quan looked around the surrounding caves, and sighed in his heart.

"You two are ready, I plan to concentrate the power of the formation, no longer defend, and attack the power of the formation in that direction, which should be able to injure the desolate man who is more than three feet high, you take the opportunity to fly out from there, whether you can escape depends on your own creation. Yang Quan said.

"Okay, thank you seniors. Feng Qingyun and another foundation building period monk all responded, but it could be seen that their eyes were rolling in circles, and they obviously had some other thoughts, but Yang Quan didn't care much, seven or eight desolate people equivalent to the monks of the foundation building period were outside, and the chances of these two people escaping were so small that they could be ignored.

And Yang Quan's own words, the chance of escape is still very great, as long as he breaks through from the direction of those three zhang high desolate people, he is basically nine out of ten, and then those desolate people want to catch up with him, there is basically no possibility, as long as he is not stupid and rushes to the five zhang high desolate people, then he will probably be fine.

"Boom!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, the formation had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and seeing that it could not be supported, the earthquake under everyone's feet trembled, which was the aftermath of the desolate people outside when they moved the bone sticks.

"The formation is ready to change, make a gap in that direction, it's now... Rush!" Yang Quan slid more than a dozen times on the real disk, and the formation suddenly became imposing, and the sword light of the Thunder Heavenly Fire suddenly burst out in that direction.

The desolate man who was hammering with a bone stick was suddenly overwhelmed by the thunder and fire, and the skin on his body was instantly opened, and the injury was not light.

Two rays of light flew towards that side, and the rest of the desolate people were furious, and surrounded this side, Yang Quan burst out of his body's breath, aimed at the injured desolate man and began to attack.

The sword pill broke through the air, and Yang Quan rushed towards the periphery while killing the injured desolate man.

"Huh..."

The sword pill penetrated the blood qi and pierced the chest of this desolate man who was more than three zhang high, and the blood continued to surge in an instant, and the rest of the desolate people were not far away, and they came to the front in a moment, and smashed the bone stick towards Yang Quan.

"Boom!"

Yang Quan held up the silver light shield, and a bone stick smashed on it, suddenly making waves, and a strong wind pushed Feng Qingyun and the two to fly outward, but also turned the two of them over a few times in the air.

"Hmm..."Yang Quan snorted, the power of this bone stick is still too great, the desolate man's attack method is single, but the power is indeed amazing.

Glancing at the three zhang tall desolate man on the ground, and then looking at Feng Qingyun and the two of them, Yang Quan's feet flashed blue, and quickly ran in the other direction, he knew that it was too late to mend the knife for that guy, if six or seven bone sticks came together, he could survive one round and not survive the second round.

"Alas... Let's look at the personal creation... I hope you can survive a few..."Yang Quan looked back and quickly distanced himself from the desolate man.

The desolate man, who was more than four feet high, chased after him in the rear, spreading his two huge feet and running wildly, but not long after, he knew that he could not catch up with Yang Quan, so he could only return to his team and start instructing the others.

He left two people to destroy the mine, one of them went after Feng Qingyun and the foundation building period monk, and the rest of the people were led by this desolate man who was more than four feet tall and headed towards another rare gold mine nearby.

"Boom!"

The various mines quickly began to collapse under the smashing and trampling of the madman, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the mines here were destroyed.

Yang Quan came to a limit position, and his divine sense looked at the unrecognizable appearance of the destruction over there, and there was a look of regret on his face, in such a world, it was really too difficult to do something.

The two desolate men set up the wounded one on the ground, and after a few words of conversation, one of them carried the wounded desolate man and retreated to the rear, while the other continued to support his captain.

Within a radius of two thousand miles, there was a big battle, and Yang Quan didn't dare to run around, and after getting rid of the desolate man's pursuit, he felt that the desolate man in the vein had left, so he quietly dived back again.

At this time, all the desolate people have left, and the potholes on the ore veins look miserable, and it is obvious that many places that have collapsed deeply, Yang Quan passed silently, and his divine sense tried his best to break through the soil layer and explore downward, and there were basically no mines down, and they were all compacted.

It's okay for these desolate people to trample on it, and it can't reach the bottom, but smashing it with a bone stick makes Yang Quan almost lose his mind, the power of this bone stick is huge, and most of the people below are gone...

"Ugh..."

Yang Quan walked in the direction of Feng Qingyun and the two of them, but he didn't have much hope in his heart, the desolate man who was more than three zhang tall was already equivalent to a monk in the Dan period, although the speed of flying or running with blood qi was much lower than using mana, but the suppression of the realm existed, and the speed of escape could not be slower than that of ordinary monks in the foundation building period, and the chance that the two of them could run away was not great.

At this time, he was not very clear about the situation on this huge battlefield, and he didn't know where to go if he wanted to help other places, and he was worried about running into a desolate person who couldn't be defeated.

Although it is said that most of the deserted people are five zhang high, they have to besiege Zhenyuan City, but it is not without exceptions.

The traces left by the desolate man are easy to find, Yang Quan looked all the way over, only two quarters of an hour later, he saw the fate of one of them, a mess of meat mud in a concave hole, blood splashed around, there was a little trace of resistance, but the battle ended quickly, judging from the surrounding traces, the desolate man just shot twice.

"Alas..."Yang Quan sighed slightly, it was Feng Qingyun who died, it was easy to see from the clothes, and there were miscellaneous flying sword fragments around.

Yang Quan pinched the law slightly, the soil in the pit began to squirm, and then buried the body, Yang Quan put part of the fragments of his flying sword on the grave as a marker, and then immediately chased in the other direction, Feng Qingyun and another foundation building period monk of the Boundless Sect, after the protrusion and surroundment, they ran separately, Feng Qingyun was more unlucky, and was caught up and killed first.

This time he flew out for more than two quarters of an hour, and felt that there was a mana fluctuation over there from a distance, Yang Quan's divine sense scanned the past and found that the monk of the foundation building period was breathing all over his body, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his hands were holding an earthy yellow shield, trying his best to block the hammer attack of the desolate man.

"Hopefully..."

Yang Quan muttered, this foundation building period monk, it seems that there is something left on the ancestor, the earthy yellow shield should be the magic weapon left by his ancestral mountain's immediate family, the power seems to be good, as an immediate family member, he can actually rely on this shield to resist this moment.

But he is still some distance from that side, and it is difficult to say whether this person can hold out until he passes, so he can only say that he will do his best.

"Poof...".

The desolate man over there pulled out another stick, and the light of the earthy yellow shield instantly dimmed a lot, and his spirituality was lost a lot, and the foundation building period monk of the Boundless Sect faltered.

He didn't have much blood to spit out, and when he was about to accept his fate, he saw a light galloping in the distance...