"This senior brother has a tough face. Could it be that he is a new monk sent to Yaksha Kingdom by Mr. Xiaoyao?"
Gu Lei stood ten feet away from Yan Yun, blocking the opponent's path. His words sounded normal, but he had an overbearing power!
Yan Yun did not answer, but his spiritual consciousness sensed that two monks of the same rank from the Donghai Sect were approaching. The two formed a triangle with Gu Lei, surrounding him.
"Senior brother knows a lot about our Nanshan Sect." Yan Yun said calmly.
"Haha, each other." Gulepi smiled.
But this is the truth. The territory of Yaksha Kingdom is a battleground among the three sects. No one is willing to give in. They have been fighting with each other for countless years.
In the long river of time, I don’t know how many passionate heroes have perished here.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles. The monks stationed here from the three sects have thoroughly understood the situation of the enemy camp.
But who can gain the upper hand depends on their respective methods.
Obviously, the monks at Yunwu Villa led by Yutong lost a fight. Not only were they poisoned, but their three right-hand assistants Liu Qing, Wang Tie, and Fairy Lingluo were also ambushed at the same time and suffered heavy losses.
Not only that, Yutong knew nothing about the alliance between Mengze Sect and Donghai Sect, which was even more derelict!
If Fairy Yan Yun and Qiu Yan hadn't arrived in time, there would have been almost no one available at Yunwu Villa.
"Brother, do you think that Donghai Sect and Mengze Sect are bound to win today?" Yan Yun asked back.
"Otherwise? Hehe..." Gu Lei's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"The Donghai Sect and the Nanshan Sect are both the five major sects in China. It is unwise for them to be at war with each other. I don't care about the past. I would like to advise my senior brother to lead his men and retreat quickly. I will forget about it!" Yan Yun was surrounded by powerful enemies. However, he was fearless and said aggressively, "Otherwise, it will be too late to regret!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Gu Lei seemed to have heard an anecdote from the world. He pointed at Yan Yun, covered his abdomen, and laughed sarcastically.
The two Lingtai realm monks from the Donghai Sect also smiled particularly brightly, as if they had drunk honey.
Obviously, Yan Yun's warning did not work, but was regarded as nonsense.
"Why are you laughing? Don't blame me for not predicting what I said below!" Yan Yun shouted loudly, activated the Great Wilderness Nebula Art, the mana pool in the dantian boiled instantly, and the true energy turned into ice crystals, rising slowly!
His aura surged and came out through his body, and his aura was no less powerful than Gu Lei's.
This scene was far beyond the expectations of Gu Lei and others, and the expressions of the three of them suddenly changed.
"Destroy him!" Gu Lei ordered, he was not a soft-hearted person.
For a moment, the three people quickly formed seals with their hands, and each change of the magic formula was accompanied by powerful auras spurting out from the body.
Hundreds of sea monsters were released from the spirit beast bags of the three men. They instantly grew in size, like calves and wild horses. They made strange roars and rushed toward Yan Yun.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Yun's lips, and he patted the storage bag, and for a moment, yellow talismans were flying all over the sky.
The talismans were flying one after another, falling like snow, each emitting a cloud of smoke, and huge blood-red toads appeared one after another.
These toads have red eyes. When they see a sea monster, they feel like they are seeing an enemy of life and death. Countless blood-red tongues with forked arrows pop out.
Not to be outdone, a group of sea monsters collided with each other like two countercurrents, and they were inextricably killed!
The blood toad summoned with the talisman did not have the spirituality of the sea monster after all, and was relatively clumsy. Soon, half of the blood toads were lost, while the sea monster only killed about ten.
However, in terms of cost performance, Yan Yun's cost is much lower. Taming a sea monster requires a lot of energy from a monk, but refining a talisman is much simpler.
One ebbs and flows, the sea monsters gain the upper hand, and the attacks become more violent.
They kept waving their tentacles in the air, and each attack caused the number of blood toads summoned by Yan Yun to decrease rapidly.
Gu Lei and the other three couldn't see clearly Yan Yun's true strength, and were not eager to go to the battle in person. They just watched the battle from the outside and fought with Yan Yun.
In their view, even if Yan Yun is a talisman maker, the materials for talisman making are not easy to obtain, and the success rate is not high. Over time, he will definitely not be able to afford it.
But they don't know that Yan Yun is a genius talisman maker.
If they swarmed up, Yan Yun would be one against three, and the Nether Soul Flag's soul power was suppressed by Gu Lei's conch, so he didn't dare to resist. If he relied on consumption, he would be confident.
But when Yan Yun looked into the storage bag, another handful of talismans were scattered like flowers.
Guaguagua...
Frogs croaked everywhere, and another large group of blood toads appeared on the battlefield!
This move made Gu Lei and others suddenly change their expressions.
"Senior Brother Gu Lei, these spiritual beasts are all obtained by our hard work, we must not waste them all on one person!" A Lingtai Realm monk from the East China Sea Sect said anxiously.
"Okay, let's go..." Gu Lei trailed off when he suddenly saw Yan Yun holding a spear in his hand, passing through the blood toad and sea monster battle group, and coming through the air!
Yan Yun's blow was powerful and heavy. With the blessing of magic power, the cold light on the tip of the spear was ten feet long, making it unstoppable!
Woo——
Gu Lei was shocked, and in a hurry, he puffed up his cheeks and blew at the conch with his mouth with all his strength!
The sound waves were like rings, one after another, covering Yan Yun.
Yan Yun's head sank, as if he was drunk, and his human-faced vulture swayed in the air with him.
Behind Yan Yun, two Donghai Sect monks took out harpoons and thrust them into his back chest!
Just when Yan Yun was about to be overwhelmed by the attacks of the three men, he suddenly let out a roar, took out a Four Evil Talisman and threw it into the air!
At the same time, he flicked his hands quickly, and a powerful breath burst out from the top of his head, condensing into a huge energy ball in the air!
Gu Lei and the other three were shocked. They stopped their attack and were about to retreat.
"Death!" Yan Yun roared and threw out the evil punishment gun in his hand!
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the air was torn into countless pieces, turning into chaotic airflow and shooting out!
