Chapter 155: Hand in Hand Against the Enemy

Seeing that the middle-aged Jinpao had a movement, Gu Qingyang beside him did not hesitate at all. He read words in his mouth, and his hands also pinched the magic formula at a very fast speed.

The speed of casting spells between the two is extremely fast, but one or two breathing times have been completed.

"Hmm, with a little ability, you dare to show off in front of me." Seeing this, the old monster snorted coldly.

The next moment, the old man's mind moved, and the four golden-winged ghost pythons sprayed gray balls at the middle age of Gu Qingyang and brocade robes at the same time.

Before the gray ball approached the two of them, an unusually cold breath fell from the sky, covering them.

"Ancient Taoist friends, be careful. The ball spewinged from the mouth of this golden-winged ghost python is condensed from corpse gas and resentment. The attack method is extremely tricky. Don't let them get close, and you have to guard your mind as soon as possible, otherwise you may be taken advantage of it." The middle-aged Jinpao was stunned and immediately reminded Gu Qingyang with a serious face.

He has had a previous relationship with the golden-winged ghost python, which is naturally extremely clear. At this time, the middle-aged Jinpao and Gu Qingyang joined hands to deal with the old monster. No matter who suffered from them, it was not a good thing.

The combination of two benefits, no matter who is defeated by the old monster first, it is fatal for the other person.

"Although Taoist friends can rest assured, with this bit of corpse and resentment, they can't help someone Gu." Gu Qingyang heard the words, but said with incomparable confidence.

After saying that, he pinched the secret again, and the two silver ancient swords around his side instantly glowed, shooting out two extremely sharp sword lights, and cut the gray ball from the opposite side in half in the blink of an eye.

Gu Qingyang's two swords go down, and what is attached to the light of the sword is a trace of his spiritual power, and its sharpness is not comparable to ordinary attacks at all.

The silver sword light swung gently, and the gray ball standing in two halves trembled violently, and there were countless ghosts crying from it. The ghost crying of these resentful souls itself has a little ability to confuse people's minds. If they are not investigated, they will definitely temporarily lose their minds under this cry.

"Break!" Gu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, turned a blind eye to the endless ghost crying in his ears, and said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray ball that had been cut suddenly trembled and was shaken away by the spiritual power attached to the sword light. The sound of ghost crying stopped abruptly, as if it had been extinguished by Gu Qingyang's loud shout.

In addition, those gray corpses were also stirred by a sudden whirlwind when they were shaken away. Instead, they went to the place where the old monster opposite was, as if they were to treat them in their own way.

"Hmm!" The old flower monster just snorted coldly, and then a golden-winged ghost python beside him suddenly opened its mouth.

With the opening of the mouth of the golden-winged ghost python, a huge suction appeared out of thin air, ready to inhale the corpse gas blown away by the giant bee.

At this time, a silver ancient sword suddenly appeared looming in the corpse, with an extremely fierce silver-white sword light, flashing towards the mouth of the golden-winged ghost python, almost blinking.

The body of the golden-winged ghost python is strong, but its body is not much different from ordinary low-level monsters. If it is really successful in the mouth of this silver ancient sword, I'm afraid that the internal organs and elixir of the golden-winged ghost python will be immediately smashed by the sword light attached to the silver ancient sword.

Hua Lao's face changed wildly, and he almost noticed this situation at the first time, and immediately shook his sleeve robe in a hurry.

A dark sharp cone-shaped spiritual weapon suddenly appeared and flashed on the body of the silver ancient sword, hitting the silver sword nearly two feet away, completely away from the range of those corpses.

Seeing that this silver ancient sword was finally stopped by his own casting, Hua Lao's face was not only not a little happy, but also extremely gloomy.

If it hadn't been for his strong mind and always paying attention to the situation in the field, I'm afraid that the previous golden-winged ghost python would have been completely killed under the silver ancient sword of Gu Qingyang.

Even if the golden-winged python can survive, it will inevitably be greatly damaged, and there will be no more combat effectiveness. How can it not make the flower monster extremely angry?

"Ancient Taoist friends are really good means to come up with such a trick to deal with golden-winged pythons, but it's quite a pity." Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe beside him couldn't help admiring, and then shook his head and said with a regretful expression on his face.

The middle-aged man seemed to want to deliberately stimulate the old flower monster, so when he said this, his voice was extremely loud, as if he was afraid that the old flower monster not far away would not hear it.

Hearing the loud shout of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, the old man was even more angry that he blew his beard and stared at it, and he couldn't wait to immediately smash the middle-aged man's body.

While speaking, there was no pause in the middle-aged hand of the brocade robe.

Because he consumed nearly half of his mana during the previous battle, he was not as sharp as Gu Qingyang when dealing with these two gray balls, but slowly used the vast energy in his body to wrap the two gray balls and slowly refine them with the ability to defeat evil things.

"Min Daoyou's slow refining is not feasible. If you want to deal with the old flower monster, you must use lightning and thunderous means. Let someone Gu help you." Seeing the slow appearance of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, Gu Qingyang couldn't help shaking his head and spreading a message to the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

Although the middle-aged method of Jinpao is safe, it is not advisable. He can slowly refine the gray balls with two corpses and resentment. What if dozens of them appear at the same time?

You should know that controlling the qi of Haoran and refining evil things is also extremely laborious. If there are too many at one time, it will inevitably consume the power of the middle-aged gods of the brocade robe.

If there is no divine power, even if the middle-aged Jinpao is the cultivation of the infant spiritual realm, it will not help. Without divine thoughts, you can't drive the whole body's mana. What's the difference between it and the waste of people?

After Gu Qingyang finished speaking, he gently touched his right hand, and the two silver sword lights with incomparable suction instantly cut down the two gray balls in front of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

Then, the sword light turned into silk and suddenly stirred the gray ball that stood in half.

The grievances wrapped in the ball were all wiped out before they could even make a scream.

"Thank you for reminding me that Min knows what to do." Gu Qingyang wiped out the two gray balls in front of him, and the middle-aged expression of the brocade robe was also a little shocked. Hearing Gu Qingyang's words, he immediately nodded and said.

"Humph, Hua wants to see how capable you are." The old monster said coldly.

After saying that, he once again drove the golden-winged ghost python to attack the middle-aged people of Gu Qingyang and Jinpao. This time, the speed of the golden-winged ghost python was obviously several times faster than before.

Gu Qingyang constantly commanded the two silver ancient swords, but he still seemed to be a little comfortable. The middle-aged man in the brocade robe beside him seemed to be in a hurry to resist the attack of the golden-winged python because there was not much mana left in his body, and he was almost hit by the gray ball spewed out of the mouth of the golden-winged python several times.

If Gu Qingyang hadn't rescued him in time, I'm afraid he would have suffered some minor injuries under the attack of these balls.

Seeing this, Hua Laomguai began to turn his mind. Seeing the middle-aged appearance of the brocade robe at this time, Hua Laoxen immediately had an idea.

"Gu Taoist friends, how about you and I compete alone?" The old monster suddenly laughed and said something to Gu Qingyang.

Then a burst of pink smoke appeared around Gu Qingyang's body. Before the latter could react, it had been removed from the pink smoke and gathered dozens of feet away from the previous place.

Hua Laoxen has lived for so many years, and naturally people are old and refined. Seeing that the middle-aged state of the brocade robe was close to the end of the crossbow, he immediately came up with various ideas to break.

The old monster was ready to forcibly drag Gu Qingyang first, and at the same time gave a death order to the four golden-winged ghost pythons to attack the middle-aged man of the brocade robe, so that he could defeat the middle-aged man of the brocade robe first.

Without the help of the middle-aged Jinpao, isn't it a matter of getting caught by Hua Laox himself and the four golden-winged ghost python who reached the beginning of the Danling Realm to fight against Gu Qingyang?

He found that he had been moved by the old monster, and Gu Qingyang was not stupid. Suddenly, his mind turned slightly and guessed what Gu Qingyang was thinking, and his whole body immediately became angry.

Gu Qingyang also knew very well that although the middle-aged Jinpao's state at this time was not comparable to that of his heyday because of the huge consumption of magic power, he was still a monk in the spirit realm after all.

Without the help of the middle age of the brocade robe, it is impossible for you to face the old monster and the four golden-winged ghost python, not to mention consuming the other party's mana.

Gu Qingyang's heart moved and gave an order to the fantasy beast next to him, which was also moved by the old flower monster.

Sensing Gu Qingyang's mind, the illusion beast immediately turned around, opened the huge largest one, and roared in the direction of the old flower monster.

The roar of the illusion beast has almost used up the maximum amount it can do. The terrible sound waves rippled in the air, and it can be faintly seen that the space in front of the illusion beast ripples with a circle of transparent waves, just like substance.

Seeing this, Hua Laoxun suddenly changed his face and appeared dozens of feet away.

Almost the next moment when the old monster left the place, a circle of transparent sound swept to the place where the old monster was. The thick pink fog was rolled up by the sound wave, and it was swept into the distance like the remnants of leaves in the wind, making a huge gap in the pink fog that trapped the ancient Qingyang appeared out of thin air.

Gu Qingyang did not dare to hesitate at all, and once again drove the Magic Beast to launch two sound waves attacks on the place where the old monster was located. After the old monster's figure left the original place for nearly a hundred feet, Gu Qingyang stepped on a silver ancient sword with his feet and shot away in the direction of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

"What a useless thing."

Seeing the middle-aged man in a hurry to attack the four golden-winged ghost python, Gu Qingyang immediately scolded in his heart.

After venting, Gu Qingyang had no choice but to return to reality and continued to work with the middle-aged Jinpao to deal with the four golden-winged ghost pythons.

The magic formula in his hand was clenched, and the two silver ancient swords stepped on at Gu Qingyang's feet suddenly trembled, and then turned into hundreds of identical silver ancient swords in the blink of an eye.

As soon as these hundreds of silver appeared, they were driven by Gu Qingyang, as if they had eyes, and each of them went to the four golden-winged ghost pythons.

"Wow..."

The four golden-winged ghost python sensed the danger behind it at the first time, immediately turned its head, spewed out cold gray balls from its mouth, and attacked the silver flying swords.

Several loud noises came, and there was a faint sound of countless gold and iron breaking.

Gu Qingyang instantly turned hundreds of silver ancient swords, controlling so many silver ancient swords at one time, and the power of each ancient sword is naturally far less powerful than before. Although the gray ball spit out from the mouth of the golden-winged ghost python is not substantial, it also has great power, so the two collided with each other for a while.

"Min Taoist friend, what are you still doing? Hurry up."

When the middle-aged Jinpao saw Gu Qingyang take action to relieve himself, his face was suddenly full of joy, and he stopped in place for a moment. Seeing this, Gu Qingyang immediately shouted at him.