Chapter 225 The Art of Joint Strike

"Boom!"

The ghost actually chose the extreme means of self-detonation to fight against the two people's tricks. The power of the fourth-level ghost self-detonation was very strong. The aftermath unexpectedly swept over Yang Yun, who was very far away. At his speed, he could never escape in a short time. Yang Yun was suddenly shocked, and bean-sized sweat appeared on his forehead!

However, he didn't think much about it, and suddenly there was another blur in front of him. It turned out that the hook snake took action again. Yang Yun came dozens of feet away in an instant. As soon as he recovered his perception, he found that his back was soaked. No matter how calm he usually behaved, he could not maintain that mentality in the face of death!

However, he was still secretly relieved and looked at the purple monks again. Except for the two Sanmans who were in close contact with Liu Mei, others, including those ghosts, were not affected at all. These old monsters really didn't have a good match!

San Manzi and Liu Mei were obviously caught off guard. Fortunately, the two were worthy of being purple monks. In that case, they still reacted. They only suffered a little skin injury, but their eyes were still full of depression. At the same time, they looked at the other regiment and found that a white-haired old man looked a little difficult. Looking at this, he doesn't seem to be good at speed and entanglement!

At this time, Yang Yun also looked at the old man. The old man had a childish face and a gray robe. He should be a bitter monk. Most of this kind of bitter monks are closed all year round and rarely have contact with people. The way of fighting is often very simple, and his strength is very ordinary at the same level!

However, in the purple mansion, under normal circumstances, it is nothing, but in this ancient ruins, they can't use the aura of heaven and earth, and their shortcomings of not fighting are more prominent. Just like this old man, if he only deal with one ghost, he can defeat it in a short time, but he often ignores another ghost. So I was very embarrassed by the two ghosts, which is the performance of inexperience!

In the end, the old man relied on his field to support the attack of the two ghosts, but in this way, the mana consumption was very huge, and his forehead was sweating and his face was pale, which was a symptom of consuming a lot of mana in a short period of time!

The old man seemed to know that if he went on like this, not to get the secret, it would be a problem to enter the little spirit sky, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. Under the pinch of the magic formula, several light blue wind blades containing golden runes attacked the two ghosts, and his body retreated backwards, trying to temporarily get rid of the two ghosts, however Several wind blades did not stop the two ghosts for long, but let them pause a little!

However, when they stared at the old man fiercely with their shining blue eyes, a golden axe and a faint blue light quickly attacked the ghost behind them. The ghost paused slightly and wanted to avoid these two attacks with some power, but it did not find that there were two The blurred figure is approaching at a high speed!

"Good!"

Of course, the old man saw all this in his eyes, immediately shouted, and stopped his body from flying towards the ghost that followed him. His mana kept flowing, and he obviously wanted to avenge the arrow just now!

The form on the field changed greatly. Sooner or later, the defeat of the ghost will be a matter of time. Yang Yun's heart is even more depressed. This is not what he wants. As time passes, those four-level ghosts are removed one by one. Except for Elder Liang and Wu Zhangmen, other monks are empty-handed!

Several people looked at each other and spread their voice to each other, as if they were discussing something. Yang Yun, who was watching on one side, was confused. The communication between the monks in Zifujing seemed to be very convenient and fast. Just after discussing the number of breaths, it was over. Several people stood in the same direction and regularly Slowly moved, forming a kind of star operation law that Yang Yun was very familiar with, and the two mid-term monks of Zifu attracted the golden ghost into the center of these people in an instant! Yang Yun found that the mana of the nine people seemed to be connected!

"Nine Palaces!"

Yang Yun was secretly shocked. With his understanding of the formation, of course, he knew what the position these people were standing represented, but he began to wonder. The array used by these purple monks was not the formation. The array needed to be assisted by the aura of heaven and earth. This is more like the battle array used by mortals, but it is much more clever and complicated!

"Seniors, I don't know what these seniors are using?"

Is there a master around you? It's a waste not to use it!

"This is the joint attack technique often used by you low-level monks in the tide of beasts. It is very suitable to deal with this ghost here. This joint attack does not need to use the aura of heaven and earth, but it can connect the mana of several or even dozens of monks!"

After all, I don't know how many years the hook snake has lived, and it seems to know these things very well!

When Yang Yun and the hook snake spread the sound, the situation in the battlefield has undergone new changes. This joint attack technique, which runs in the direction of the nine palaces, is absolutely a very bright joint attack skill. More importantly, it is used by nine purple monks, which makes the golden ghost suppressed very powerfully!

It doesn't have much intelligence, but instinctively takes frequent action against the monks who are the most threatening to it. However, Elder Liang, who is supported by other purple monks, can actually take the attack of this golden ghost. This ghost instinctively feels something is wrong and wants to get out of these purple monks, but no matter what Which direction it broke through, it was hit hard!

The ghost's temper gradually became irritable. It looked up to the sky and roared fiercely, and a circle of golden fluctuations emerged from the periphery of the ghost's body and spread around, causing all of them to pause slightly except for the two mid-term monks of Zifu. Taking this opportunity, a light pillar of light was released from the mouth of the golden ghost. Hit the gray-robed old man closest to him!

Seeing this, the old man stabilized his body slightly, and the formula in his hand quickly pinched. A huge light blue wind blade slowly formed. Suddenly, the old man's face changed slightly. This time, the strength he received from the rest of the monks was surprisingly small. It turned out that several monks had just stabilized their bodies and had no time to recover the skill of joint attack, but now It's too late to retreat, and it will release this golden ghost into this trap, so I have to gritt my teeth and mobilize a lot of my mana!

The wind blade expanded like chicken blood and split into the light column. Soon the beam of light came into contact with the blue blade. There was no explosion, no strong flash, or even a sound. The wind blade was silently swallowed up by the beam of light!

"It's not good!"

The old man's face changed greatly, and the beam of light used by the golden ghost this time is obviously completely different from before!