Yan Yun was also complaining in his heart!
If he hadn't been a little overwhelmed after being promoted to the Lingtai realm, he wouldn't have handed over all the strange beasts he had tamed in the Black Mountain Netherworld to Qingchan, whether they were humanoid Netherworlds, Netherworld Barbarian Bulls, or the Demon Clan, or ordinary spiritual beasts. He kept a few heads in the bag and he was not in a deadlock.
The monks of the Donghai Sect are good at water escape, and Yunwu Villa is a place surrounded by mist. For them, it is like their home field.
Their figures are looming in the air, as if they are integrated into the breath of the ocean, like walking through the waves, light and erratic.
Even if Yan Yun throws out all the four evil talismans at any cost, if the three enemies just dodge, it will be difficult for him to cause damage to them!
Yan Yun sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that he might be in an unprecedentedly difficult battle.
The situation is very bad. As time goes by, Yan Yun will be defeated and at worst he will run away. But what should Fairy Qiu Yan do?
Yan Yun had just met Wang Tie, Yu Tong, Liu Qing, and Fairy Lingluo, and there was no friendship at all. He didn't care about the life or death of these people, but Fairy Qiuyan was different. She was kind to him. Although this This favor was given by her without telling him.
A true man lives his entire life, repaying revenge and repaying kindness. This is one of Yan Yun's creeds!
In this case, there is only one way to go!
"Three senior brothers, do you really want to force me to fight hard?" Yan Yunhan said in a cold voice, his face darkened, and his heart was as hard as the frozen battlefield in front of Longtou Pass!
The evil spirit is an invisible thing, but with the blessing of Yan Yun's boiling Dantian, it comes out of the body and spreads in all directions.
He was revered by the Qiang people as "Human Slaughter", and he had no plan to kill the souls of his men. Once the cauldron was destroyed, even if they were one against three, in terms of momentum alone, Gu Lei and others could not contain it!
Gu Lei's eyelids twitched wildly and he shouted sternly: "Do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, rocks of all sizes filled the sky like rain, coming toward Yan Yunxi. It was Shi Tao who took the lead in launching the attack.
He was caught off guard before and suffered a small loss at the hands of Yan Yun. This time he fights again and he will spare no effort!
Almost at the same time, Weng Hou made secrets with his hands and recited a spell, and countless water vapor emerged from his palms.
Yan Yun saw through the shielding ability of water vapor, and was quite unwilling to achieve anything with his proud methods, so he decided to meet again.
Gu Lei stood forward, and while protecting Weng Hou, he moved his hands up and down in a round shape. What was trembling in the air in the palm of his hand was the shining phantom conch. A manifestation of all that can be achieved.
Yan Yun stood there, motionless.
With the help of the increasingly dense water vapor, Gu Lei and the other three's bodies gradually became illusive, and at the same time they quickly approached Yan Yun.
If you follow these people carefully, it will be difficult to catch them. They are like fish swimming in the ocean, with flexible and changeable postures and slippery hands.
Judging from the performance of the three of them during the battle, Gu Lei and Shi Tao were the main attackers, while Weng Hou was the main cover.
Yan Yun's eyes flashed and he wanted to see what the three people wanted, so he took out six Four Evil Talismans and threw them in the direction of Gu Lei and Shi Tao.
Sure enough, as soon as the Four Evil Talismans appeared, the three of them disappeared into the mist of water. They reappeared when the power of the Four Evil Talisman was about to be exhausted.
These three people are all good at water escape. With Weng Hou around, Yan Yun will have trouble accomplishing anything!
Yan Yun knew that in order to get out of this predicament, he must use more surprising means to win.
His eyes remained firm, and he was constantly thinking about countermeasures.
As the saying goes, it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten of them.
Since it's a last-ditch battle, the brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!
As soon as Yan Yun thought of this, he held a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and ran towards the countless boulders sent by Shi Tao.
Woo——
The phantom conch screams!
With the blessing of water vapor, the power of the ripples continued to amplify, and the entire battle formation seemed to be immersed in endless waves, shaking violently.
The waves rise and roll in, endless, and each wash, like a wild horse, carries endless power and power. It is a power that cannot be fully described in words!
Yan Yun had never seen the sea, and only got descriptions of the sea from writings. As soon as he came into contact with it, he realized the power of the deep sea carried by the waves.
This kind of power, powerful and profound, swept everything, making him feel in awe!
His footing was unstable, and although his shield had blocked most of the power emitted by the phantom conch behind him, he could not stop his body from rising and falling with the waves, staggering like a duck or goose pacing.
He tried to hold up the gun and resist the boulders in front of him. This was the most common skill, but it also encountered great resistance!
The invincible evil-slaying spear could not draw a regular circle in his wrist, let alone form a barrier!
He could only change his original intention, use his body to avoid the boulders, and use the tip of his spear to pick away the rocks, but he could not avoid more gravels.
Suddenly, the gravel was like a meteor, breaking through his body-protecting energy and leaving countless holes in various parts of his body.
Soon, blood seeped out from the holes in the robe.
"Rat!" Yan Yun was furious, raised his right hand, and the evil-punishing gun came out again!
This throw was like a thunderous thunder piercing the sky, it was unstoppable!
Almost at the same time, Yan Yun squeezed his right hand, and four bright qi swords appeared from between his fingers, following closely behind the evil-punishing spear, pointing directly at Shi Tao.
Then came the second wave, the third wave... The air sword was like the coldness of winter, drawing bright thin lines in the water vapor, each line urging death!
Yan Yun actually did not hesitate to waste his magic power and used sword energy techniques that most Nanshan Sect monks would not dare to use recklessly!
