The Moon Worship Sect Master and the Eight-Headed Snake Demon were all ambushed, and the power that could threaten the power of Nanzhao disappeared, but the sick white bone spirit finally bid farewell to the witch king and the witch queen under the constant urging of the witch, and embarked on the journey again.

"White bones, recently, I found that the protagonist is either always on the road to the competition, or always on the way to brush up on the copy, or always on the way to do some inexplicable tasks. I feel like you're a bit similar to them, too. As she walked forward, Mei Qi said suddenly.

"Where is it similar?" asked the Bone Spirit curiously.

"It's just as miserable. Maggie winked and laughed.

The white bone spirit said angrily: "Are you still embarrassed? What about taking me and pretending to take me to fly? Now you can just come out of a holy realm, and you can't be scared." ”

"You can't blame us!" Mei Qi said aggrievedly: "Who would meet a level 100 monster when the host of other people's families is at level 50, but it's you, you haven't raised your cultivation, but you always meet strong people." ”

"......" Bai Gujing thought for a while, and found that this argument seemed to be really his own fault, so he quickly said: "Joke, joke, don't take it seriously." ”

"I'm kidding, too. Maggie said with a smile.

"Whether it's a joke or not, it's true that we're gradually losing track of the bones. Lingyue said with a serious face: "Meiqi, the two of us need to work harder. ”

"Actually, I've been thinking about it a lot. Mei Qi restrained the smile on her face and said solemnly, "Maybe it's time for us to take turns to retreat and strive to break through the Holy Realm as soon as possible." Otherwise, in the future, our biggest role may be to escape, and we may not be able to escape. ”

"That's an idea. Lingyue said, "What do you think of the white bones?"

"I have no opinion. The White Bone Spirit smiled, "After all, the two of you are strong, and it is also a good thing for me." ”

At the moment, Meiqi and Lingyue discussed, and the former took the lead in retreat, and the period of retreat was one hundred years, and the two would rotate after a hundred years.

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In this world, there were many true gods and demons in ancient times, and the battle between gods and demons lasted for countless years. Among them, the most representative is the long struggle between the Heavenly God of War Feipeng and the Demon Realm Supreme Respect Building, but later the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm flew away from this continent, and the legends about them were buried in time.

It is precisely because the war between gods and demons has lasted for so many years that places like the battlefield of gods and demons listen to bluffing, but in fact, many places are just places where bones are buried, and the white bone spirit is not very nervous about this, until he is taken by the skeleton flying sword to a continuous snow-capped mountain......

"I really want to know why there is such a strong formation in this snowy mountain!" The white bone spirit picked up a boulder and threw it towards the snowy mountain, watching an invisible wind shatter the boulder into powders that could no longer be fine, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Although there was no comparison between the boulder and his body, he felt a chill distinctly.

The witch didn't explain anything, just urged him forward.

The white bone spirit sighed helplessly, and a layer of silver light first appeared on the surface of his body, followed by a layer of golden light, and finally a clear light embodied in the inviolability of ten thousand laws.

Whether it is useful or not, he must be fully prepared to avoid any mistakes.

"Bang!"

With a heroic mood, the white bone spirit stepped forward, but unexpectedly, he seemed to suddenly crash into a shadowless barrier, and could not walk into the snow at all.

"There is a killing array inside and you have to intercept others from entering, is this for fear that someone will accidentally enter it and die?" the white bone spirit muttered softly, turning his eyes to the skeleton flying sword suspended in the air.

"Phew!"

The flying sword turned into a long rainbow and easily pierced through the seemingly solid barrier, but after it passed, the sword hole closed in an instant.

The white bone spirit clenched his fist and punched the barrier, but it turned out to be as if it had hit cotton, soft and not strong.

"Whew. Seeing this scene, the skeleton flying sword pierced back again, and a divine thought came into the mind of the white bone spirit: "The human sword is one, the past." ”

Before the white bone spirit could agree, two Chiguo's arms suddenly stretched out from the flying sword, dragging him into the flying sword.

Here, it was a muddy and lifeless space, and at this moment he was held in the arms of the witch with a red fruit, suspended in mid-air.

Perhaps it was because of her manipulation, but these terrifying deaths did not hurt the bone spirits.

"Can I give you a piece of advice?" said the Bone Spirit.

The witch's pure eyes looked at his eyes, and she did not agree, nor refused.

"When we meet again in the future, can you put your clothes on? "White Bone Essence.

Facing a red fruit woman with a beautiful face and body, but her eyes are extremely pure, after removing the awe in her heart, although the white bone spirit does not have a physiological reaction, there will be a psychological reaction!

The witch shook her head and flew with the flying sword for a long time, then slammed the body of the bone spirit out.

At this moment, the body and soul of the white bone spirit were sealed by her, and they could only descend from the sky like a cannonball.

And in the process of landing, countless terrifying hurricanes blew on his body, and he was stopped by the thin layer of clear light that was inviolable.

"Bang!" When the white bone spirit fell on the snow from a height of 10,000 meters, its heavy body pierced through the thick layer of snow and fell strangely in front of a huge ghost town.

"The breath of the living. At the gate of the ghost city, two rows of soldiers holding Mogo looked up at the same time, their eyes flashing with greed.

Bai Gu was startled, and the Nine Demons suddenly released a surging demonic aura, covering up the breath of a living person on his body.

"A demon god? no, he looks too weak. The leader of the gatekeeper stood in front of many soldiers, looking at the white bone spirit with a scrutinizing gaze: "Judging from the demonic aura that just came from his body, he should be a descendant of the demon god from the outside world." ”

"Who are you, what are you doing in Demon King City?" Seeing the little devil walking over, the goalkeeper leader asked.

"I'm here to practice. The white bone spirit thought about it and said solemnly: "Follow the footsteps of the demon ancestors. ”

The leader of the goalkeeper looked at him deeply, and unexpectedly did not embarrass him, and easily let him enter the magic city. However, when he walked along the straight road as black as ink for more than two miles, a general in worn-out armor and armed with a worn-out spear, riding a tall horse and carrying more than a thousand elite soldiers, intercepted him.

Trapped in a cage...... Seeing these soldiers surround themselves, these four words suddenly popped out of the white bone spirit's mind.