Ya Yue knew that something was wrong, that Liu Xingjun's identity was not simple, this blue-haired elder was afraid that he would find an excuse to take Yang Quan's anger and blame, his eyes rolled a few times, and he spoke first: "Yang Quan, you saved him, right?

Yang Quan is far less exquisite than Ya Yue, but his experience is not shallow, he can see that something is wrong, this old man is afraid that he is going to be unfavorable to him, although those eyes are transmitted through the formation, but they are extremely cold, and when he looks at himself, he is full of anger, and there is a fear that has nowhere to vent.

"That's right, I saved him from the three-foot-tall desolate man. Yang Quan said, although this blue-haired old man is just an image, but from the perspective of his position, this person's status is not low, he is only afraid that he is a monk in the infancy stage, and most of them are one of the real power elders of the Wuya Sect, so even if he is very dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, Yang Quan still tries his best to suppress his anger and does not want to offend the other party.

But Yang Quan didn't want to offend this elder, but this powerful elder didn't want to let go of Yang Quan, this Liu Xingjun's status was very high, if something really happened, even he would be implicated to a certain extent, so at this time he was thinking about nothing else at all, just trying to find someone to blame.

"You saved him?" the blue-haired old man said with a deep chill in his eyes, "How did you save him?" and how did you lose this important mineral vein of my Boundless Sect, causing the formation to be destroyed, the mine cave collapsed, and almost all the monks died? Come, tell the old man in detail..."

Yang Quan held the array plate in his hand, his heart also became cold when he heard these words, his eyes became cold, and he looked at the other party through the influence of the formation, the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress, no matter how stupid he was, he knew the meaning of this old thing's words, and wanted to throw the pot on his head.

Ya Yuexiu clenched his fists, this old thing deceived people too much, as the elder of the previous generation of real power, Ya Yue very much hoped to get his support, so he has always been respectful to him, and he can please him, but he didn't expect that now the other party actually wants to take his own people, not to mention that most of this matter can't be blamed on Yang Quan.

"Elder Liu. Ya Yue looked directly at the blue-haired old man and asked word by word, "What do you mean by this?"

"The old man is one of the elders sitting in Zhenyuan City, just ask about the situation of the battle on the periphery, is there anything wrong with it?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, but Elder Liu, at this time, outside Zhenyuan City, several desolate leaders are still attacking, and Elder Qian is alone in control of the city protection array, I'm afraid that it is a little weak, what do you think, Elder Liu?"

"Hehe, what year and month did the desolate people not come, but when did they really break through Zhenyuan City? What I really care about is those industries outside, I asked about the detailed battle situation of the ore veins outside, is there anything wrong? Or, the young sect master, is this going to pipe my head? You haven't become the sect master of the Boundless Sect yet!" Elder Liu snorted coldly.

Yang Quan once again felt disgust, extreme disgust, he had to leave the sect in the first place, wasn't it because of this? He watched Ya Yue and Elder Liu arguing, forcibly suppressed the urge to slap the array plate, and said, "Moon Fairy, thank you. Things are changing here, and I'm going to leave for now..."

"Wait!" Ya Yue hurriedly spoke, saying, "Ke Xin They are also stationed outside the city, the situation is not clear at this time, the location is... If you have spare strength, you can go and take a look, if you can help, it's best to help Brother Yang!"

"Good. Yang Quan just said a word, and then cut off the connection between the array plate and the formation base, and randomly arranged a few prohibitions for the foundation building period monk who was still in a coma and his life and death were unpredictable, and headed in the direction where the rest of Yayue's followers were stationed.

The impression of the sect and other forces in Yang Quan's heart deepened again, and the disgust and disgust in his heart lingered, this has not joined the Boundless Sect, he is only an external guest at the most, and he encountered such a thing, obviously he tried his best to save this Liu Xingjun, but now the other party is trying his best to provoke him, find trouble with him, and maybe want to put him to death, this is really ridiculous!

"The most correct decision I made in my life was to leave the sect..."

Ya Yue told Yang Quan the location of the rest of her followers, and Yang Quan set up his retreat and rushed to the nearest place, where there was one of Ya Yue's latest followers, Xu Yang, guarding a Class B medicine garden.

Hundreds of miles away, Yang Quan was very fast, but when he arrived at the position, he was slightly stunned, the wind and waves were calm here, nothing happened, and the desolate people did not attack here.

He glanced at it from a distance, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual in that area, he rushed to the next place, a spiritual orchard where Wang Qiang was stationed.

This spirit orchard is not a spirit fruit tree that grows naturally in the wilderness, but a second-generation and third-generation spirit fruit tree cultivated by the Wuya Sect itself with those real spirit fruit tree seeds, the effect is reduced by more than half compared to the effect in the wilderness, only equivalent to the effect of the second- and third-level elixir, but it is better than the yield is a lot, and the taste is very good.

Most of these things are supplied to the high-level of the Boundless Sect, or to entertain the distinguished guests of the sect, and some of them are used as a reward for the sect and distributed to the disciples of the sect, and the preciousness is not very high, and it is generally not targeted by the desolate people, so there is only Wang Qiang stationed here, a monk in the Yudan period.

When Yang Quan arrived, this place was being besieged, and a desolate man more than four zhang tall was attacking the formation with a desolate man more than three zhang high, but it seemed that these two desolate people should have just arrived, and the formation was still stable.

Yang Quan approached quietly, and then punched a magic seal in the secret place of Yi, and passed the news into the formation.

Wang Qiang, who was in the formation, was shocked, and in a very secret formation on the periphery, he began to communicate with Yang Quan with the help of the formation.

"Brother Yang, it's you supporting me again, I don't know how to thank you!" Wang Qiang said half-jokingly, and then asked, "By the way, aren't you also stationed in a vein?"

Yang Quan said: "It's been breached, the county lord said let me come and see your side, how about it?

Wang Qiang was stunned, and after thinking about it for less than a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it just so happens that I still have some military merits, so I can change to that secret art, and I'll do it!"

"Brother Yang, I'll first order a few little guys here, let them temporarily preside over the formation, and then you can contain the four-zhang tall desolate man a little, and I'll take the opportunity to rush out of the formation and deal with the other one, okay?"

Yang Quan agreed, and after a while, the toughness of the formation decreased slightly, and the person who presided over the formation inside had changed, Yang Quan showed his breath and flew towards the four-zhang tall desolate man, and soon fought with him, which was very intense.

And the formation also cracked a small crack, and a figure quickly rushed out, blocking another desolate man.

Suddenly, the surrounding earthquake trembled, Yang Quan couldn't be like dealing with a three-zhang tall desolate man, these four long-standing desolate people were a little stronger, and the blood qi was extremely rich, if he hid outside the range of the attack and manipulated the sword pill, he could only penetrate a little blood at most, and even the opponent's skin was difficult to break.

Therefore, Yang Quan could only hold up the blue light shield, constantly flying around the desolate people, trying his best to dodge the big stick wielded by the other party for a hundred years, while piercing the opponent's flesh and blood with sword pills, consuming the opponent's blood and qi, and from time to time he also cast a purple thunder to slash down.

And this four-grown and tall desolate man is not false at all, the bone stick in his hand has skyrocketed several times in size under the urging of blood and qi, and every time he pulls it out, it is like moving the pillar of a sunny day, and the strong wind alone can make the low-level monks daunted.

"Boom!".

The bone rod smashed towards Yang Quan, but it missed, the bone rod with blood was twenty or thirty zhang long, affecting the range of about 100 zhang, every time it fell to the ground, it was a deep crack, like a ground formation...

Yang Quan has killed more than one four-zhang tall desolate man, but he is still not completely sure about this confrontation, after all, this way of fighting is more like dancing on the tip of a knife.