The bone dragon naturally couldn't speak, and he wouldn't pay attention to Song Yin's words, and the keel that had been consumed by him grew back with a wriggling of the bone mountain.

The dragon flew back to the Bone Mountain, and seemed to know that it couldn't eat Song Yin, and began to sway and swing on the mountain.

The huge mountain of bones shook like an earthquake, and the huge mountain protruded forward in the shape of several half-moons, and countless bones gathered in this half-moon shape, forming its corners into sharp blades like knives.

Laugh at!

Three huge bone blades plowed deep ravines in the earth, and with an extremely sharp sound that tore through the air, they quickly rushed towards Song Yin.

The sound made the hearts and livers of the two people behind the white qi wall tremble.

The bone blade is as big as the peak of the Sumeru vein, and its power is so great that even just looking at it makes people dare not resist.

So big, and so small.

Three mountain-like bone blades struck at Song Yin from three directions, like the merger of three mountains, trying to crush and crush the people inside.

This kind of power, even if it's a senior brother...

Boom!

White light emanated from the center of the three huge bone blades, like a small point of light under the huge bone blades, which emitted white gas, quickly climbing along the bone blades, gradually consuming the huge thing.

Under the white qi, the bone blade also seemed to have lost its vitality, and just stood there.

Song Yin walked out from between the bone blades, clenched his fists, and walked quickly towards the mountain of bones, "Is the mountain the body?" Then I'm going to kill you! ”

As soon as he walked out, a large number of bones hit him horizontally, all of which hit Song Yin's body, freezing his body.

Those bones couldn't cause damage to Song Yin, and they all collapsed, but the impact it brought was real, just like the bone dragon used the dragon's head to top him before, and Song Yin couldn't withstand it for the first time.

"It's a small road."

As soon as Song Yin's eyes froze, the white qi filled himself, and he grew a few inches forward, wiping out all the bones that shot out.

"Roar!!"

The bone dragon roared in the sky, and half of its body suddenly curled down, merging with the mountain of bones.

Waiting!

The bones were falling, and one bone quickly fell from the mountain, bouncing and rolling to the ground, and then, a large number of bones continued to fall to the ground as the bone landed.

The mountain of bones squirmed rapidly, as if it had collapsed, and a large number of bones poured down, turning into a white torrent like a mountain, heading straight ahead.

This mountain, like the mighty power of nature, cannot resist the mind.

Wang Qizheng was so frightened that his legs and stomach were trembling, and subconsciously, two pairs of thin wings grew behind him, and he was about to fly away.

But when he swept his eyes, he found that Zhang Feixuan was more frightened than him, staring at the torrent of white bones that was getting closer and closer, his face was pale, as if he had seen something extremely frightening.

The bones flowed like a flood.

Just as the city suffered a flood that year, it was also so high, such a turbulent torrent...

Wang Qizheng hurriedly said: "What are you doing in a daze, run!" ”

Zhang Feixuan reacted, and the ghost envoy shouted at Song Yin in front of him: "Senior brother, let's run, this thing is too powerful to be handled!" ”

"Huh?"

Song Yin's body was slightly bent at this time, as if he was about to charge over, when he heard a shout from behind, he turned his head to look over, and saw that both of them were looking at him tremblingly.

He bared out a mouthful of white teeth and said, "It's just an evil way, can you still let me retreat?" Don't be afraid, two junior brothers, I will protect you and see how I cure it! ”

Saying that, his body was more bent, and his footsteps were deeply imprinted in the yellow sand, and as he charged forward, he stepped on a depression in the yellow sand, and with the white qi his body was like electricity, and quickly ran towards the bone mountain.

"Why are you calling him?"

Wang Qizheng didn't understand: "Once this thing gets close, I don't know if the senior brother will live or not, we are really going to be finished!" ”

While the green mist on their bodies was still there, and the walls of white qi were still there, they were not affected by the life energy of this heaven and earth, and it was an opportunity to escape.

"But..."

Zhang Feixuan pointed to Song Yin, who was running towards the huge torrent in front of him, and said, "What if Senior Brother can save us?" ”

"Huh?"

Wang Qizheng raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about..."

The words stopped abruptly, and I saw Zhang Feixuan clenching his fists, and his eyes gradually turned red, as if they were covered with a layer of mist.

He looked at Wang Qizheng, as if he was expecting something, his voice trembled to deformation, and he repeated, "What if he can save us?" ”

Wang Qi was about to refute, but suddenly, he remembered the heavy rain that day, and Song Yin pointed to the sky and roared, and suddenly he was stunned.

He turned his head to look at Song Yin, who quickly ran under the torrent, the figure in front of the white torrent, like one of heaven and earth, so small that it seemed that it could be trampled to death at will.

The feeling of powerlessness is too much.

But the white gas emitted around the body was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and blazing.

It was so dazzling that Wang Qizheng thought of the past.

He was also so powerless back then.

But if the locust demon was born back then, there was a person standing in front of them...

If there had been a man in front of them in the midst of the flood...

If at that time, when his wife turned into a pig, there was such a person rushing up...

If there was such a person rushing up to the water demon eating people at that time...

No matter how dangerous, terrifying, huge, or unresounding it is.

But there is one person who can protect you...

Isn't it... It's different!

Rumble!!

When the torrent met the white point of light, it was like a pebble thrown into the sea, and it didn't even make waves, and the torrent of white bones surged straight forward, as if it was about to drown everything in heaven and earth.

Nothing has changed.

The point of light that was submerged in it was submerged like that, and it didn't change in the slightest.

Zhang Feixuan opened his mouth, the look of expectation that had just flashed in his eyes suddenly dimmed, he closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, the mist was gone, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he laughed:

"Come on, we're dead. Also, it should have died a long time ago, and it was better to die in the hands of those righteous paths who eliminated demons and guarded the way, and it was better to die in the hands of this monster, and it was not considered to be an insult to yourself. ”

Monsters are more legendary than legends!

No matter how powerful you are, you don't dare to say that you can get out of it when you encounter it.

They're dead here, and that's it.

"You're fucking easy, I remember if you didn't have revenge? When you were deceived by the master, you were full of anger! ”

Wang Qizheng smacked his lips, and the thin wing behind him retracted again, looking at the torrent of bones that was surging over quickly, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really a fucking world, I knew that Lao Tzu would go back to Da Zhao first and kill a few disciples of the restaurant." ”

"Just you? I'm afraid I won't be able to get to the place, so I'll be subdued and eliminated by the right way somewhere. ”

Zhang Feixuan sneered, and also looked at the white torrent, his expression gradually became calm, "But you're right, it's the fucked world, it's good to die, it's okay..."

The torrent is getting closer and closer, and the white gas wall in front of it doesn't know if the time to maintain it has arrived, or because Song Yin is dead, it has disappeared.

The two of them watched the torrent approach rapidly, even a few meters in front of them, and they could clearly see the details of the wriggling bones, and soon, they could also be with the torrent.

Airplanes!

But at this moment, a tremor suddenly sounded inside, as if something had broken.

The rolling torrent stopped in front of them.

A layer of white gas directly covered this huge mountain of bones, as if it was covered with a layer of white veil, and the bones that were covered with this torrent were invisible, like a fairy mountain.

Rumble!

"Demons Outside!!"

The familiar voice rang out along with the sound of the eruption from the top of the mountain, and a figure broke through the sky, its figure stuck in the air, and the great sun in the sky reflected each other.

It's not Song Yin, who is it?