The fog was too deep to see clearly, but Yu Yan could clearly feel it through his divine sense, and at least twenty of these monsters surrounded him.

"The mortals of this world are really troublesome." He muttered to himself, reached out and grabbed the gray and white long sword suspended in the air, shook it vigorously, and threw out the monster that had been stalemate with the fairy sword, and rolled into the fog.

Then he jumped lightly and flew up to the gate of the fairy realm just now, and attached the charm to the top of it. So many monsters definitely didn't come in through one door, and there must be many doors in the center of the island that didn't close, and now they can only close one door is one.

"Click!" A cracking sound came out, and the spell attached to the gate of the fairy world spun and turned into a blue aura. Large and small cracks appeared on the door frame made of stones, and spiritual power flew out of these cracks, and a steady stream of blue aura was sucked in.

The monsters that surrounded them had already determined their direction, their eyes were originally hollow, and their sense of hearing and smell had always been their preferred tools for catching prey.

"Whew!" With a roar, they jumped to their feet and threw themselves towards the smoke that was crouching on the gate of the fairy world.

"Thousand Fu Hands!" The grayish-white smoke-like substance condensed behind the smoke, condensing into the shape of an arm. These arms were stacked on Yu Yan's back, looking like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

"Boom!" The gray smoke condensed from his hand shot out one spell after another, shooting in all directions. These charms all originated from a "talisman bag" in Yu Yan's arms, which included a variety of charms with different functions. Theoretically, as long as the spell in this bag is not used up, the Thousand Runes can keep shooting like this.

Fire-type charms explode into raging flames, water-type charms condense ice picks, wood-type charms turn into vines and unfold whiplashes, metallic charms shoot out metal wires, and earth-type charms shake the ground to cause collapse. From a distance, it looks like a multicolored flower blooming in a thick fog.

Yu Yan suddenly realized that he had made a mistake in judgment.

Monsters are constantly pouring out of certain doors, and staying in one place and waiting for them to surround and kill again is inexhaustible, and must be cut off from the source.

As soon as he thought of this, several monsters broke through the barrier of the spell and crawled up the doorframe under his feet.

Yu Yan had to use the gray sword to block.

As he swung his sword, he jumped down from the closed door, trying to find the source of these monsters.

But the fog is so dense and the number of monsters is so numerous, where can you find it?

Suddenly, Yu Yan heard a shout of killing on his right. Many monsters began to gather over there, but they were also defeated and retreated.

The man walked towards this direction as he fought.

Is it an immortal cultivator from another sect? Yu Yan thought as he prepared to go over to meet and find a way to close the gate of the fairy world together.

As a result, he saw a strange figure.

The man was dressed in a red and black robe, covered with a layer of soft armor woven with metals, and wore a half-mask on his head, revealing one of his eyes that was wide and wide menacingly. His right hand looked several times larger than his left, and upon closer inspection, it was actually a huge pincer.

It's a member of the Demon Cult!

The man walked over to Yu Yan, who was surrounded by monsters from the world.

"Bastard, you met a decent dog!" Seeing that the monster had not yet rushed up, the man decided to deal with the stronger enemy first, and he swung the pincers of his right hand and smashed it.

Yu Yan hurriedly stopped the shooting of the Thousand Fu Hand, because it affected his movement speed very much. With a single sword, he slashed a monster in front of him to the ground, and then used his sword to meet the pincers that smashed at him.

There was a loud bang, and both of them took a few steps backwards, their feet sinking into the dirt.

"The people of Yunyanmen? Hahaha, then you're going to die today! "That demon cultist has brute strength, a huge body, and a soft armor, which shows that his defense and attack are good.

The giant pincers in his right hand closed one by one, and he lifted it against the top of his head, and rushed over, about to hit the residual smoke directly.

Yu Yan understood what he meant, he was a member of the Yunyan Sect, and naturally practiced the "Yunyan Sword Technique" inherited from the sect, the subtlety of this sword technique is that it can turn the sword into a cloud and the sword into smoke, which is varied, making the enemy unable to defend against it, and it is the top few of all the swordsmanship. However, this kind of sword technique is easily disturbed by the environment, for example, on this foggy island, there are clouds and smoke everywhere, and this kind of sword technique cannot be used.

There was no way, he could only block hard, raising the gray-white long sword across his chest, trying to block the impact of the demon cultists.

But at this moment, Yu Yan saw from the afterglow that two monsters had jumped out of the dense fog diagonally behind him, grinning at him, as if waiting for him to be directly knocked into their mouths.

Worst! Yu Yan secretly said in his heart, it was too late to change his body, if he didn't step back to alleviate the impact of the frontal arrival, he would probably be shocked by the brutal strength of the demon cultists and vomit blood.

At the moment of crisis, suddenly an ink-colored long sword pierced through the thick fog, poked out, and stabbed straight into one of the demon cultists' eyes exposed outside the mask.

The demon cultists thought that Yu Yan had a companion lying in ambush beside him, and he was about to come over to sneak attack him, but he didn't dare to continue the charge, and with a powerful swing of the huge pincers against his head, he flicked away the ink-colored long sword that pierced him.

Seeing that the threat in front of him was lifted, Yu Yan returned his sword and slashed the two monsters that jumped out diagonally from behind. Only then did he have time to see the appearance of the man who had intervened through the fog.

It was a man in a black robe, with long black hair tied up at the back of his head, and his facial features hidden in the fog, which he couldn't see clearly. There seemed to be something tied to him in his arms, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was a girl.

Who? The demon cultist was also stunned in his heart, the other party was dressed in black, and he looked like a demon cultist, but why did he come to interfere with himself and kill this decent dog? Anyway, this time is the best time to deal with Yu Yan, this demon cultist has been bullied by the people of Yunyanmen before, and he holds a grudge, and he will not give up without taking a bad breath today. Therefore, he first pretended to attack the man in black who suddenly appeared.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!" Yu Yan saw that the man in black was tied to a person in his arms, and he must be unable to move, so he reminded him, and jumped over, wanting to come forward to help.

Seeing that Yu Yan also rushed over, the demon cultist was secretly proud, he fell for himself.

Just as he was about to rush in front of the man in black, he suddenly rolled on the ground, turned his body upside down, and caught up with the aftermath that jumped over. The demon cultist snorted and spat a mouthful of venom that had been prepared in his mouth towards Yu Yan's face.

Blocking with a sword is no longer winning, looking at the green venom flying towards the door in front of him, Yu Yan can only stagnate his body and raise his head. Using his chest instead of his face blocked the venom.

As soon as the venom touched his body, it burned, emitting green bubbles, and in a few moments it burned the clothes on his chest and stuck to his skin.

"Ahh Yu Yan only felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, flipped back, and fell to the ground, and he didn't even have time to use the immortal technique to purify his body, and he fainted.

"Hey, hey! Taste the power of my 'burning bones and detoxifying'! In less than three hours, you'll be dead from all your chest festering! I finally got out of this bad breath, you don't know how long I've been in my mouth with this venom, and it's uncomfortable to eat and sleep every day......" The demon cultist saw that Yu Yan had been tricked, and he was so proud that he forgot that there was a man in black with an unknown origin standing behind him.

A gust of wind sounded, and the demon cultists felt a fierce sword aura approaching, and they were suddenly startled, and hurriedly dodged.

He saw a black flame suddenly rise in front of him, burning more and more intensely, and after another second, he felt that his left hand was cold, and when he turned his head, he saw that his entire arm had been cut off to the ground at some point!

A scream came from his throat, not because he felt the pain, he didn't feel it at all, the sword was so fast that it had burned all the meridians in his arm before he could feel it.

"You black flame is clearly also a member of the Demon Sect! Which sect? The demon cultist who had broken one arm was afraid of being slashed by this man again, so he hurriedly retreated and ran away, eager to plunge into the monster pile, and did not dare to confront this man again.

Ignoring him, he slashed at a swing of his inky sword, slashing down a man who jumped over and wanted to attack the decent man who had fallen unconscious to the ground.

He lowered his sister from his arms and laid her down next to the man. He used the green ink sword with a witch flame to slash and kill those who besieged him.

He and Yu Yan's thoughts are different, these monsters, he is used to killing.