Yan Yun also complained bitterly in his heart!

If he hadn't been a little flustered after advancing to the Spirit Realm realm, he wouldn't have handed over all the strange beasts tamed by the Black Mountain Netherworld to the green cicada to take care of, whether it was a humanoid Netherworld, a Netherworld Bull, or a Dragon, but as long as there were a few spirit beasts in the bag, he would not be in a stalemate.

The monks of the East China Sea Sect are good at escaping from the water, and the Cloud Mist Mountain Villa is a place where the fog is entangled, for them, it is like a home field.

Their figures loom in the air, as if blending into the breath of the ocean, as if walking through the waves, light and ethereal.

Even if Yan Yun threw out all the four evil talismans at any cost, if the three enemies blindly dodged, it would be difficult for him to inflict damage on the enemy!

Yan Yun sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that he might fall into an unprecedented hard battle.

The situation is very bad, after a long time, even if Yan Yun is defeated, it is a big deal to escape, but what should Fairy Qiuyan do?

Yan Yun and Wang Tie, Yutong, Liu Qing, and Fairy Ayaluo have just met, and they can't talk about any friendship, he doesn't care about the life and death of these people, but Fairy Qiuyan is different, and she has the grace of knowing him, although this favor was given by her without permission from him.

The eldest husband is born in a lifetime, there is revenge, there is kindness to repay kindness, this is one of Yan Yun's creeds!

In that case, there is only one way to go!

"Three senior brothers, do you really want to force me to fight?" Yan Yun said coldly, his face sank, and his heart was as hard as the frozen battlefield in front of the dragon's head!

The evil qi was originally an invisible thing, but with the blessing of Yanyun's boiling dantian, it came out of the body and spread in all directions.

He was respected by the Qiang people as "human slaughter", and his souls were helpless, once the cauldron was broken, although it was one enemy and three, in terms of momentum alone, Gu Lei and others could not be stopped!

Gu Lei's eyelids jumped wildly, and he shouted, "Do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the large and small stones in the sky were like rain, and they came towards Yan Yunxi, and it was Shi Tao who took the lead in attacking.

He was caught off guard before, and suffered a small loss under Yan Yun's hands, and this time he will spare no effort to fight again!

Almost at the same time, Weng Hou pinched the trick with both hands, chanted the incantation, and countless water vapor emerged from his palm.

He was seen through the shielding ability of water vapor by Yan Yun, and he was quite unwilling to achieve anything in his proud means, and he was determined to see him again.

Gu Lei's figure stood forward, and while protecting Weng Hou, his hands were in a round shape, and it was the shining phantom conch that was hanging in the air and trembling in his palms, which was the embodiment of the magic weapon without reservation and all the power to be exerted.

Yan Yun stood in place, not moving.

With the help of the increasingly dense water vapor, Gu Lei and the other three gradually became illusory, and at the same time quickly approached Yan Yun.

If you follow these people carefully, it is difficult to catch them, they are like fish swimming in the ocean, their bodies are flexible and changeable, and their hands are not slippery.

Judging from the performance of the three during the war, Gu Lei and Shi Tao mainly attacked, and Weng Hou mainly covered.

Yan Yun's eyes flashed, wanting to see what the three of them wanted, so he took out six Four Evil Talismans and threw them in the direction where Gu Lei and Shi Tao were.

Sure enough, as soon as the four talismans appeared, the three of them suddenly disappeared into the misty water vapor, and only when the power of the four talismans was about to be exhausted did they reappear.

These three people are all good at water escape, and with Weng Hou, it is difficult for Yan Yun to succeed!

Yan Yun knew that in order to get out of this predicament, he had to use even more surprising and winning means.

His eyes were still firm, and his heart was constantly thinking about countermeasures.

As the saying goes, it is better to cut off one of its ten fingers than to hurt it.

If it is a battle against the water, then the brave will win!

As soon as Yan Yun thought of this, he held a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, facing the countless boulders sent out by Shi Tao, and ran away.

Woo –

Phantom conch hiss!

The ripples continued to amplify under the blessing of water and gas, and the entire battle array seemed to be caught in the infinite waves, shaking violently.

The waves rise, roll in, endlessly, and every wash, like a wild horse, carries endless power and power, a power that cannot be fully described in words!

Yan Yun had never seen the sea, and only got a description of the sea from writing, and as soon as he came into contact with it, he knew the power of the deep sea carried by the waves.

This power, powerful and profound, swept through everything and made him feel awe-inspired!

He was unsteady on his feet, and although his shield had resisted 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 and goose.

He tried to pull up the spear to fend off the oncoming boulder, which was the most common skill, but he also encountered great resistance!

The invincible punishment spear couldn't even draw a circle of rules in his wrist, let alone form a barrier!

He could only change his original intention, dodging the boulder with his body, and at the same time picking up the rocks with the tip of his gun, but he couldn't avoid more rubble.

All of a sudden, the rubble was like a meteor, breaking through his body-protecting true qi, leaving countless holes in his body.

Soon, from the hole in the robe, blood oozed out.

"Rats!" Yan Yun was furious, raised his right hand, and the punishment spear came out again!

This throw, like a shocking void, is overwhelming!

Almost at the same time, Yan Yun pinched his right hand, and four bright and flickering qi swords appeared from between his fingers, followed by the punishment spear, and pointed directly at Shi Tao.

Then came the second wave, the third wave...... The qi sword is like the cold of winter, drawing a thin line in the water vapor, and each line is urging life!

Yan Yun did not hesitate to expend mana and used the sword qi technique that ordinary Nanshan Sect cultivators did not dare to use wantonly!