Chapter 412: Breakout

"I'm a little inflated, I did too much some time ago..."Yang Quan's head was almost oozing sweat, he overestimated his latent ability, now that he thinks about it, the things he did before were simply walking on the tip of a knife.

He hid in the mountains and forests in a low-key manner, and then quickly walked towards the depths of the desert's residence, but after flying more than a hundred miles, he saw a deserted man holding a black Ge in the distance again.

"How many desolate people are besieging me?"

Yang Quan was a little stunned, and hurriedly changed directions, but it didn't take long for him to stop, in front of him was the residence of a tribe, if you pass through here, there is a great chance of being discovered by the leader of the desolate tribe stationed here.

The reason why he was able to lurk in this large settlement of the desolate people was mainly because the density of desolate people in this area was not large, and the desolate people were not good at planting, but were good at breeding and hunting, which also caused the need for a certain size of territory to feed a tribe, so it was easier for him to lurk.

But if you walk through a serious deserted place and want others to not be able to find out, it would be too idealistic...

"What should I do?"

Yang Quan's mind turned quickly, and in the end, he could only grit his teeth and say: "There's no way, try to rush out, if you can't avoid it, just control the crescent magic weapon and break through!"

Can't continue to delay, the other party came prepared, considered all kinds of possibilities, no matter which direction he went, he was like a fly without a head, and could only hit the net arranged by the other party.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Quan was more than three feet above the ground, shuttling quickly in the dense forest, and he was still familiar with the location information of the surrounding tribes, because he had searched for a few desolate people.

He kept moving, his divine sense expanded to the extreme, and there were occasionally scattered desolate people in the dense forest hunting, or grazing or something, and he couldn't care about it at this time, like a ghost, breaking through in the dense forest.

Some desolate people saw Yang Quan by chance, regarded Yang Quan as some kind of demon beast, and even wanted to come up to hunt, but they couldn't keep up with Yang Quan's speed at all, and finally they could only give up stupidly.

Two hours later, Yang Quan's divine consciousness froze, and in the direction of breaking out, his divine sense saw a desolate man holding a black ge, hesitated slightly, and slightly bypassed a few miles, wanting to pass by.

"Surround me with a monk in the early stage of the Yudan, shouldn't you be able to make too many moves? bypassing this desolate man should be regarded as a preliminary escape... Holy!"

Yang Quan flew to the side for a distance, and suddenly found that on the other side, not far from the desolate man holding Hei Ge just now, another desolate man appeared, although there was no Hei Ge in his hand, but his height was also more than four zhang, carrying a heel stick...

"These two are too close... There's no way to bypass their divine senses... So..."

Yang Quan took a deep breath, then sighed silently, and suddenly urged the mana to sacrifice a crescent-shaped flying magic weapon, standing on it and holding the array plate in his hand, and then began to break through in the direction of the periphery with a rapid buzz!

In this moment, within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan, there were five or six barbaric breaths rising, and Yang Quan's location was discovered at once, all of them were in all directions, and these barbaric breaths were all emitted by those Black Ge warriors, and what made Yang Quan's heart jump even more was that those barren people with bone sticks were okay, most of them were running over on the ground, and some of them were urging blood qi to rise into the air, but the speed was not fast.

But those few desolate people holding Hei Ge directly rose into the air, and there was a majestic blood qi released from their bodies, and in addition, there was even the breath of mana!

These desolate guards who were selected by the Ancestral Spirit Palace, in addition to their own strength, the size of the impact of the curse is also a very important criterion, and the desolate people who are four feet and five feet tall, in terms of strength, are no less than the late stage of the monk's Jindan, but they have not reached the consummation realm.

"It's okay... These guys with black ge, the speed is still below me, if there is no higher cultivation of the desolate people outside, I can break through!"

What Yang Quan is proud of is never his own combat strength, but the speed of escape. He urged the crescent-shaped magic weapon with all his might, and the speed was so fast that he had no friends, at least few Jindan monks could catch up, let alone these desolate people, except for that perverted firmament...

The desolate man holding the bone stick in front of him, as well as the desolate man holding Heige, were startled when they saw Yang Quan's speed, and seeing that it was too late to close the circle, the desolate man holding the bone stick decisively threw the bone stick in his hand.

It's just that in just a dozen breaths, the distance between everyone is rapidly approaching, and when the bone stick is thrown, the distance between Yang Quan and the two desolate people in front of him is less than three thousand meters.

"Buzz!"

The bone rod, several feet long, flew with monstrous blood, rolled up a gust of wind, flew sand and rocks when it was close to the ground, and some trees were even uprooted!

is also throwing bone weapons, this desolate man is much stronger than those Yang Quan encountered before, and Yang Quan's eyelids jumped in shock.

"Up!"

Yang Quan desperately controlled the array disk, controlled the crescent-shaped magic weapon to rise, and avoided the bone rod. There is no doubt that if the front of the crescent moon magic weapon is hit by a bone stick, it will definitely shatter instantly!

This is not a magic weapon used for fighting, although there are also protective formations, but Yang Quan can't be busy alone, he puts all his energy on flying, and he has no time to open the magic array.

"Hum..."

The bone rod didn't hit the crescent moon head-on, but the strong wind and monstrous blood qi were like a powerful wind system dao technique, making the crescent moon shake a few times, playing a slight blocking role.

Rumble!

A small hill in the distance was hit by a bone club, and most of it collapsed at once. At the same time, the desolate warrior holding the black Ge was also approaching rapidly, seeing that it was less than a kilometer away from Yang Quan, when Yang Quan's heart was nervous, his mind moved, and a small silver-white shield quickly enlarged, appearing on the side of the crescent moon magic weapon.

Laugh at!

The desolate warrior held the black man in his hand, snorted coldly and headed towards Yang Quan's side, and a black mang quickly shot over! This black mang's speed was extremely fast, much faster than the bone stick throwing, Yang Quan couldn't dodge, so he could only choose to use a silver-white shield to hard top.

"Bang!"

The black mang hit the silver-white defensive magic weapon, although Yang Quan urged this shield with all his strength, but he still felt a little unstoppable, his chest felt like he had been hammered, his mana stagnated slightly, and at the same time, the crescent magic weapon under his feet almost reversed, flying obliquely in the air for more than a dozen zhang...

"These ridiculous people with black go... It seems that he can use some of his mana, plus his own blood and qi surge... This power is really extraordinary..."Yang Quan still desperately urged the crescent magic weapon to rush outward.

After these two moves, he had almost rushed through the defense line formed by the two desolate people, but the two desolate people were only less than a hundred feet away from him, and this distance could be attacked at any time.

"Whoosh..."

The crescent moon magic weapon dragged a colorful light through the two of them quickly, but the other party began to attack again, and the desolate warrior holding Hei Ge in his hand raised Hei Ge high in his hand, and he was separated by a distance of seventy or eighty zhang, and he split it down!

It was like a black thunderbolt, splitting the sky, and like a huge black stick, covering a small half of the sky, and that might made Yang Quan hate himself for running too slowly!

"Boom!"

The silver shield came to the back of the crescent magic weapon, and Yang Quan used his heart and soul to do two things, trying his best to control the crescent moon to fly, and on the other hand, trying to support the shield defense.

"Boom... Click!"

The black Ge smashed down, and the black Ge several zhang long extended out a black mang nearly a hundred zhang long, and smashed down with the power of tens of millions of jun, and the protection supported by the silver shield was shattered instantly, and the entire crescent moon was like a bowling ball, which was pulled away by a huge force.

"Poof!"

Yang Quan spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, the crescent-shaped magic weapon under his feet was shattered by a third, and the silver-white small shield was a little dimmed, his actual combat experience allowed him to recover this broken crescent magic weapon as quickly as possible, although the silver-white small shield lost part of his spirituality, but he didn't dare to take it back directly, so he kept the state of excitation, and a wisp of cyan aura appeared under his feet, and he continued to gallop into the distance...