Everyone was stunned after listening to Murong Feng's words, and the girl's face was stubborn and arrogant, especially the clear eyes, with an inspiring brilliance.

"Okay, let's just play a game, otherwise we can only wait for death!" Yang Tengyan straightened his chest and said loudly.

When he first entered the ancient city, he really didn't have any fear, but what happened in the past two days made him have to worry about whether they could leave here safely.

"Yes, Bo Yibo, my spirit beast is dead, I want to avenge it!" Someone in the crowd was heartbroken.

If you don't attack, you can only wait for death, why not Bo Yibo, maybe there is still a chance to survive.

Seeing this, the others said that they would have a good fight with those white bones.

Murong Feng smiled with satisfaction when he saw that everyone had regained their momentum, only in this way could he fight well with these white bones.

Just thinking of the remnant's words, her face darkened.

If these white bones really possess magical power, will they, the high-level martial artists, be able to fight against them?

The few people who died in front had no chance to fight back.

Murong Feng looked at the white bones that were getting closer and closer, his eyes were full of murder, and then he used the power in his body to fly forward and rush forward.

When Mo Bei Xie saw those white bones coming, his eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with a sharp light.

The battle was about to break out, and countless white bones rushed fiercely towards everyone.

After feeling the strange power of the white bones, everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts were secretly sighing, what a powerful power!

Murong Feng was surprised in his heart after receiving the white bones, their strength was very strong!

"Little master, I don't think you should fight with them, you will lose." The remnant soul had to remind Murong Feng.

The magic power of the primeval demons is the strongest among all the demons, and even if they are high-level martial artists, they may not be able to defeat them.

"Long-winded, hurry up and help!" Murong Feng said coldly.

It is true that these white bones have magical power, but they are also a part, where can they have the pure power of the primeval demons.

Boom......

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the Feng Ming in Murong Feng's hand directly chopped the white bones that attacked her.

After hearing this, the remnant soul had to go out to help, he was a demon cultivator when he was alive, and naturally he also had magic power.

The battle grew fiercer, screams rang out in the streets, and the smell of blood quickly filled the air.

"What's the matter, this white bone is as hard as iron, and it can't be broken at all......"

After some fighting, everyone discovered a problem.

After fighting for so long, the white bones were still so nimble, and the sword slashing at them didn't do them any damage.

Murong Feng listened to his words, looked into the crowd, and found that everyone's swords were really useless against the white bones.

It seems that only the dragon cry in the hands of her and Mobei Evil can exert a certain destructive power on the white bones.

"Let's get out!" Mobei Evil flew to Murong Feng's side and said.

This war is obviously that the enemy is strong and they are weak, and if they continue to fight, they will lose even more ruthlessly.

He didn't know what power these white bones used, it was very unfamiliar, and it was something he had never touched before.

After Murong Feng glanced around, he was injured and died, and they were very embarrassed.

It seems that they have completely angered the white bones in the main hall to do such a cruel attack on them.

"Let's retreat!"

After Murong Feng finished speaking, he and Mobei Evil waved the dragon cry and phoenix roar, and the two majestic sword qi attacked the white bones that were constantly rushing towards them with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

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