At this moment, Yang Wenyao dispersed the ghost shadow and rushed towards the two.

With the blessing of the Wind God's body, Yang Wenyao's already extremely fast speed obviously rose a notch, and almost instantly arrived in front of the ball that Zhang Anfeng and the two ghosts turned into.

At this time, the state of Zhang Anfeng and the two, Yang Wenyao knew very well that this was exactly what would happen when the two of them performed the combined attack technique.

Yang Wenyao naturally wouldn't be stupid and waited for the two of them to complete the joint attack technique, and immediately the Wind Yin Sword in his hand slashed towards the black sphere like lightning under the blessing of the Wind God's body, and the speed of this sword was so fast that even the air made a cutting sound.

However, just as the long sword was about to slash into the black sphere, suddenly, a pair of huge palms poked out directly from the black ball, and directly clasped their hands together to catch the Wind Whispering Sword that was slashing from the air.

Yang Wenyao was shocked in his heart, and immediately wanted to withdraw the Wind Yin Sword from the palm of the giant hand, but at this moment, two palms as huge as catching the Wind Yin Sword suddenly poked out in the black mist, and the two giant hands suddenly clenched their fists and slammed directly into Yang Wenyao.

Yang Wenyao saw that this attack was extraordinary, and immediately did not dare to take it hard, so he directly abandoned the Fengyin Sword and retreated backwards.

"Boom!"

Although the giant hand looked amazing, in terms of speed, it was still difficult to compare to Yang Wenyao with the blessing of the wind god's body, and he punched directly into the air.

But then a deafening explosion sounded in the place where the giant fist hit, and Yang Wenyao couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if this punch was hit, even he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Seeing that a punch did not hit Yang Wenyao, the existence in the ghost mist slowly withdrew his fist, and then the two big hands that did not hold the Feng Yin Sword waved vigorously to both sides.

With a bang, a gust of black wind blew, and then the ghost qi that formed a sphere collapsed in the black wind.

Yang Wenyao couldn't help but jump slightly when he saw the scene revealed after the ghost qi dissipated.

I saw that in the midst of the ghostly aura, there was a humanoid monster with a height of three meters.

The reason why he is said to be a monster is precisely because this humanoid monster is not only tall, the muscles of his whole body are terrifyingly bulging, but also has four huge arms, two of which are tightly grasping the Wind Whispering Sword that is constantly shaking in the palm of his hand to escape.

At the same time, this monster actually had two heads, and it looked like Zhang Anfeng and Zhang Jinghe.

However, at this time, both of them seemed to have completely lost consciousness, their expressions were both white, their lips were slightly open, and there was no reaction.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a third face on this monster's body, this face is growing on the monster's chest, with milk as the eye and the umbilicus as the mouth, which looks very weird.

However, what is even more bizarre is that the big mouth of the blood basin that grows in the belly of the monster, between opening and closing slightly, actually emits bursts of baby crying, which makes people can't help but have a creepy feeling when they hear it.

Two-headed ghost baby, Zhang Anfeng and Zhang Jing practiced the method of joint attack.

This method has extremely strict requirements for cultivators, not only does it require that the gap between the two cultivators' own cultivation is not too large, but also requires a high degree of tacit understanding between the two of them, as well as a certain blood relationship, and most importantly, it also requires the cultivator to have a certain sense of divine consciousness and a certain special sense, so that it is possible to succeed in cultivation.

Zhang Anfeng and Zhang Jinghe were a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses when they were alive, and they died at the same time, and they awakened to become ghost cultivators.

Zhang Anfeng and Zhang Jinghe were originally just ordinary disciples in the Ghost Yan Sect, and it was by virtue of their cultivation that they had cultivated this special method of combined attack that they could become the first Qi refining stage cultivators of the Ghost Yan Sect and be vigorously cultivated by the Ghost Yan Sect.

And this two-headed ghost infant secret technique, once cast, the two ghost cultivators will merge into one, turning into this two-headed and four-armed ghost baby, and the strength, speed, including casting spells, will greatly increase the power.

But this spell also has a great drawback, after casting, the consciousness of the original two monks will disappear for a short time, and merge into a new consciousness, that is, the consciousness that now controls the ghost baby, at the beginning, the spirit of this consciousness, just like a child, only knows how to eat and play, and at the same time has a strong aggression towards all living things.

However, if this method is performed too many times, the spiritual wisdom of this new consciousness formed by this fusion will also increase rapidly, and in the future, it will be able to have a spiritual consciousness that is not weaker than that of ordinary people.

Although the power of this combined attack method will also increase as the Spiritual Intelligence increases, when the Spiritual Intelligence of this new Divine Consciousness is too high, there is a possibility that it may refuse to separate again.

In other words, it is possible that from now on, the two monks who originally cast the spell will disappear directly, leaving only an independent two-headed ghost baby, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the history of the Ghost Yama Sect, after all, many exercises of the Demon Dao, although they have strong power, but they also have strong side effects.

However, within the Ghost Yan Sect, they are ignoring this kind of thing, and there is even a complete acquiescence, after all, for a sect like the Ghost Yan Sect, exchanging two ghost cultivators with average talent for a monk with even more terrifying talent is definitely a sure win.

At this time, after Zhang Anfeng and Zhang Jing and the two-headed ghost baby that the two of them turned into broke through the ghost qi, they screamed strangely and rushed straight to Yang Wenyao, who was retreating.

At the same time, the bloody mouth that grew on his abdomen made a few roars accompanied by the cry of the baby from time to time: "Wow wow! Meat, there is meat! Wow wow, wow, wow, don't run, eat you!"

The two-headed ghost baby's body was already huge, and after a few steps, he came to Yang Wenyao's face, holding the constantly humming wind sword with one hand, and the other three hands, all of which were clenched into fists, like a storm, quickly blasted towards Yang Wenyao.

Faced with the terrifying power of the two-headed ghost baby, Yang Wenyao naturally did not dare to take his attack, and immediately relied on the speed advantage of the wind god's body to quickly toss and move, dodging the attack of the two-headed ghost baby.

In the blink of an eye, the two-headed ghost baby blasted out hundreds of punches, but under Yang Wenyao's quick dodge, these attacks didn't even touch the edge of Yang Wenyao's clothes.

In the case of continuous attacks without success, the two-headed ghost baby actually cried out in a wow: "Wow! Meat, the meat is running too fast, don't run the meat! It's delicious when it's broken! Meat! Wow wow!"

With the sound of crying, the speed of the ghost baby's punch suddenly increased, and Wang Wenyao had to dodge more quickly, but he was almost hit by the fist several times.

However, Yang Wenyao's face did not show a panicked look, and he saw Yang Wenyao constantly changing different fingerprints on his hands, and at the same time silently reciting something on his mouth.

As Yang Wenyao's last fingerprint was completed, the Wind Yin Sword held by the two-headed ghost baby suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light, and then, the sword body was instantly wrapped in a violent wind, and there were countless small wind blades entrenched in the wind.

"Wow! it hurts!"

The two-headed ghost baby let out a piercing scream, and almost instantly, the ghost baby's big hand holding the Wind Yin Sword was shattered by the sudden outbreak of wind on the sword's body, and it directly turned into a piece of ghost qi and dissipated.

The Wind Yin Sword that broke free from its restraints hovered in the air and flew directly towards Yang Wenyao, and was immediately caught by one of them.

And after the two-headed ghost baby lost a palm, the offensive couldn't help but stop, but then the ghost qi around him surged, and the fist that had just disappeared grew again.

However, as if because the fist was broken, the two-headed ghost baby was extremely angry, in a roar, the black light flashed on the two giant hands, and the two mourning sticks that originally belonged to Zhang Anfeng and Zhang Jinghe instantly appeared on two of the palms of the two-headed ghost baby, and the other two palms also appeared in a black and a white two-pole sail flag, and the ghost qi on the flag was surging, and from time to time there were several ghost crying sounds, which were a black and a white two-pole spirit flag.

With the waving of the two-headed ghost baby, a burst of black light erupted on the conjuring banner at the same time, and then, I saw countless ghosts suddenly emerging on the conjuring flag.

The two-headed ghost baby's piercing voice sounded: "Look at my Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique, little ones, tear it up for me." ”

"Whew!"

With the order of the two-headed ghost baby, countless ghosts and monsters screamed and pounced on Yang Wenyao.

While urging the spirit flag, the two-headed ghost baby himself was not idle.

The mourning sticks held in the other two hands also smashed at Yang Wenyao with a stormy attack.

In the face of such a dense attack, even Yang Wenyao couldn't help but be a little scrambling to parry, but just when the battle of several people in the field entered the white-hot stage, no one knew that at this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the main hall, there were two figures that could not be seen with the naked eye talking in a low voice with divine sense.