Chapter 152: A brazen battle

With such a serious situation in the ghost spirit, Yan Yun sensed it immediately, his face was pale, and a fierce look flashed in his starry eyes.

Faced with the ensuing large group of dragons, he hung his bow and arrow on his shoulder, and the spear of punishment appeared in his hand.

Although it was the first time he had fought against the Dragons, since he shot the first Dragon, he had noticed the powerful combat power of this monster, which was difficult to resist with the skill of bow archery alone, and it was too mana to use the Vaporization Archery Technique, and it was still possible to maneuver in the face of a small number of enemies, and if it was a melee, it would be greatly discounted.

He held the punishment spear with both hands, poured mana into it, and then raised his arms!

The pool of mana in his dantian boiled again, and the vigorous true qi turned into countless tiny particles, rising sharply.

In order to capture the Wild Bull and the Red-crowned Netherworld, he used mana as a chain to strengthen the binding power of the Netherworld, and the loss of mana was too great.

The pool of mana is not as full as it was at the beginning, and the "stone" next to the pool of mana has also melted more than half.

He had to fight quickly so that he wouldn't have too many long nights.

What he was most worried about was the Wraith Banner in his sleeve pocket, although the Ghost King had already recognized the Lord, who knew what would happen after the Wraith Flag was destroyed?

He didn't dare to bet!

If the ghost king is not bound by the soul banner and is determined to kill his master, he thinks that he will not be able to escape, and he will definitely die!

Therefore, while he was holding the barrel of the punishment gun, he had already detained five sets of four evil charms in the palms of his two hands at the same time, just in case.

Seeing that Yan Yun had just appeared and rescued the Qiuyan Fairy, and killed a head of his own kind, the group of dragon clans couldn't help but go crazy, plus he was only one person, and the realm was only the Qi Condensation Realm, and they didn't even bother to use the method of combined attack, and the huge body of Bai Huang formed a long snake in the air, cruising towards him.

The wanton behavior of these dragon clans is exactly what Yan Yun wants, otherwise he will have to spend a lot of time because he can't take care of his mind.

The soul array emitted by the Wraith Soul Banner was certainly powerful, but the use of soul power was controlled by Yan Yun's mind.

If too many enemies poured in at once, with his current cultivation, it would be difficult to suppress multiple targets at the same time with the soul power controlled by his mind.

He released all the souls in the entire soul flag, just to increase the range that the soul power could cover and make room for him to control the soul power and break each one!

When the second dragon clan fell into the soul array, Yan Yun's heart moved, and he covered it with soul power.

Then, with a spear in one hand, he pounced on him.

The dragon clan was overjoyed, its body sank, and it suddenly flew behind Yan Yun, opening its mouth and biting it, it obviously didn't know that its own hidden treasures had already been revealed!

Just when it was only five feet away from Yan Yun's back, it suddenly felt its speed suddenly slow down, as if it was stuck in a muddy pool.

It was startled, and was about to increase its brute force to get rid of this forbidden force, and a spear entered its bloody mouth impartially!

The Punishment Spear quickly retracted, and before the Lance knew what had happened, its whole body stiffened, and it fell from the sky.

This scene happened so fast that before the third dragon clan who was rushing towards Yan Yun had no time to react in shock, he saw the punishment spear stabbing at the center of the face door impartially!

It was startled, and its plain ugly face showed a look of surprise.

Concealing the body is the innate ability of the dragon clan!

As long as it is in this dark netherworld, it can use the netherworld qi and naturally hide.

In the previous fierce battle with the column led by the three Lingtai Realm cultivators, Yuzhu, Xu Fei, and Qiu Yan, the Dragon Clan could be said to be invincible, although they also paid a certain price, but they forced Xu Fei and Yuzhu to blow themselves up and die, and the remaining disciples of the Battle Master Hall had almost no power to fight back.

It obviously used the technique of concealment, and its legs turned into a mop-shaped fish tail, how could it still be recognized by Yan Yun?

Therefore, the moment it stabbed Yanyun's spear, it seemed so stunned, this distraction was the end for it!

It only had time to block it with its palm, but the unusually sharp head of the Punishment Spear, with the blessing of mana, penetrated its palm and directly sank into its frightened mouth!

Gun in! Burst of pulp!

The dragon clan convulsed all over, revealing its original form, and when the Punishment Spear was recovered, the monster suddenly followed in the footsteps of its companions and fell.

Yan Yun slashed three Dragons in a row with lightning speed, causing the follow-up swarms of the Dragons to show an incredible color.

It's not that they don't have intelligence, but the higher creatures in the ground, and when they reacted immediately, they wanted to retreat quickly and stabilize the momentum of the killing.

But the first few were already trapped in the soul array, how could Yan Yun give them a chance to leave?

With a thought in his mind, he divided his soul power into five strands, and at the same time covered the five-headed dragon clan who was about to attack him together, but was so frightened by him that he wanted to turn around and leave.

The dragon clan is physically strong, and its brute strength is amazing, and he is divided into five at the same time, and the power of restraint is naturally much weaker.

Therefore, the five-headed dragon clan felt the pressure invisibly attacking, and when the power of resistance suddenly increased, it skyrocketed, and the huge tail swept away, and they were about to leave.

But the pressure of the soul array is invisible, although they have turned their bodies, they can't completely get rid of the confinement of soul power, and their bodies are still a few points slower than normal.

This slight condensation power is enough for Yan Yun!

But when he suddenly rushed up from the back of the human-faced vulture, and when his body was in the air, the evil spear in his hand did not have any false moves, and directly pierced the weak spot in the back of the neck of a dragon clan!

The human-faced vulture had been with Yan Yun for a while, and it also knew that the situation was dangerous, so it hurriedly carried the Autumn Swallow Fairy back to avoid entering the battle group.

It didn't fly far, hovering as its bare head looked alertly from side to side.

At the same time, the Punishment Spear was as fast as lightning, flashing three times in succession, and the three-headed dragon clan was killed!

The fourth-headed dragon saw the opportunity, and just as the spear stabbed it in the back of the neck, it suddenly turned its head and clenched its hands in an attempt to grab the spear.

Although its thinking was fast, its ability to move was suppressed by the soul array, and before its hands could be closed, the head of the spear was only a foot away from the center of its eyebrows!

It reacted extremely quickly, and suddenly opened its large mouth, and a mouth full of white fangs bit at the head of the spear.

Bang bang!

The three fangs were knocked away by the Punishment Spear, and its mouth of tooth sockets was soft and sore, but it still bit the tip of the spear with great force at the last moment.

Yan Yun's shot seemed to be unable to make a contribution, his eyes flashed, and he actually threw the gun away, but with a wave of his left hand, he threw out twenty bright talismans in front of him.

Five sets of four-evil talismans, like the immortal order of the soul conjuring, made the remaining nine-headed dragon clan who had already seen the power of this talisman frightened.

Therefore, they did not attack Yan Yun at the first time, but rushed to grab the talisman scattered in the air to cut off Yan Yun's mana output.

No matter how they choose, they are all in Yanyun's calculations!

He slapped the storage bag with his left hand, took out three underworld circles, and then another point, the golden light flashed-

One of them caught the Dragons who were biting the Evil Spear, and the other three landed on the necks and arms of the Dragons who didn't have time to fly out of the range of the Soul Array.

The Underworld Circle was connected to Yan Yun's left hand by mana, and his five fingers immediately pulled back.

The dragon who was biting the tip of the spear grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, and was about to snatch the gun away, when his neck suddenly tightened rapidly, he had difficulty breathing, and his arms weakened.

Yan Yun's heart moved, and the body of the punishment gun suddenly skyrocketed and lengthened, and he kicked at the tail of the gun with extreme speed.

The satisfied dragon clan was like a self-judge, holding the punishment spear in both arms, and plunged the tip of the spear into his throat and peeked through the back of his neck.

Yan Yun's flying momentum has been used up to this point, and it is impossible to continue.

But he didn't hurry, his right hand reached forward, grabbed the punishment spear, and at the same time, the line of mana in the three fingers of his left hand suddenly thickened, like grasping three thick cables, and swinging with him.

His body made a vigorous arc in the air, landing steadily on the back of the dragon who was bound by the three underworld circles, and his legs were spread out, clamping the muscle-filled waist of the monster.

The Dragon Clan was rampant in the dark underworld of this Black Mountain for a while, and it even made the Lingtai Realm monks forced to die, and when did they suffer the humiliation of this crotch.

Under the powerful confinement of the Underworld, this monster went crazy, and its body danced wildly in the air!

At the same time, despite the sharp pain caused by the two circles of descent in both arms, which were deeply squeezed into the muscles, it grabbed the circle of descent on its neck with both hands and tried to pull it apart.

But Yan Yun's legs that clamped his waist rod seemed to have roots, and he was stunned that he was not thrown out by its wild dance in the air.

It's just that the strength of this monster's arms is extremely powerful, and Yan Yun can't resist it.

His fists, which had been tightly curled up, were stretched out inch by inch, and he was about to break free.

Yan Yun was helpless, holding the punishment spear in his right hand, and stabbed it into the back of the neck of the dragon clan under his crotch.

The monster suddenly stopped struggling, its body stiffened like a piece of wood, and it rolled with Yan Yun, falling from the air to the ground.

The dragon clan who was holding the four evil talismans had just kneaded the talismans into powder and stripped them of their power, when they saw a companion being brutally killed by Yan Yun on the spot.

The shock to the minds of these creatures floating underground to the tragic death of eight of their kind on the spot is beyond measure.

But at the same time, they also saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, because the corpse of that same kind was falling from the sky with Yan Yun, a mortal enemy!

So, with a loud roar, they split in two.

Among them, four of the Dragons, dragging their huge white bodies, rushed towards the chaotic souls in the air!

Obviously, they also noticed that these seemingly lifeless souls were Yan Yun's confidence, and they tried to break it!

The revenant soul is an ephemeral thing, without a substance, and the painstaking biting of these two dragons is naturally useless.

The other five-headed dragon clan launched a joint attack method and attacked Yan Yun from multiple angles.

At this time, Yan Yun was about to get rid of the corpse of the Dragon Clan, but under the action of inertia, he couldn't break free for a while.

The worst thing is that he obviously didn't borrow the power of the Wraith Banner at this time, and the black flag was still peeling off, but the speed was slowed down a little.

From his sleeve came black gas, wisps and heat, as if something was burning.

This is not the familiar Nether Mist!

Yan Yun's heart was shocked!