But the death group is indeed...

Su Luo shook his head and looked apologetically at Zi Yan and Beichen Yingyue.

It was her injuries that dragged them down.

Beichenying smiled: "With the second child here, what can't be done? Sister-in-law, don't you?"

Su Luo smiled and nodded.

Indeed, Nangong Liuyun is like a tall mountain, giving people a stable sense of security and full of confidence.

Zi Yan was even more excited: "I heard that there are so many death-level spiritual treasures. Don't snatch them from me then."

"If you can grab it, you must grab it!" Beichenying was serious.

"What did you say? Do you dare to fight with me? Stop!" Zi Yan and Bei Chenying made a fuss in laughter.

Just before the few people behind us could react, Su Luo and his group had already stepped into the door.

what to do?

A huge question mark appeared on the foreheads of the four people behind.

"That's the death level, do you really dare to enter?" Luo Dieyi glared at Li Yaoyao in disbelief.

"Su Luo can get in even if he is injured like that. Why can't I do it? Second Senior Brother, let's go!" Li Yaoyao pulled Situ Ming and walked in quickly.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Luo Dieyi looked at Luo Haochen as if she was asking for help.

Luo Haochen finally flashed a cold light in his eyes: "They can enter, and we can do it."

He stroked the ring on his finger, where he had the deepest hidden card.

Luo Dieyi looked at the bronze ring on his finger and nodded: "For the sake of spiritual treasure, I've fought hard!"

So, before the hall gate was closed, the Luo brothers and sisters also entered the Nine-level Hall in a mighty manner.

Nine-level palace, nine-story high, nine passes.

Just entered the first floor.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and the scenes around had turned into snowy ice fields.

The cold wind is bitter and bitter.

As soon as everyone entered, they had not yet stood firm and understood, they heard the voice of the crazy domineering in their ears.

"For a quarter of an hour to resist the wind blade, start."

As soon as the words were finished, the heaven and earth suddenly changed color!

When there was no preparation for people at all, countless wind blades shot from all directions.

The endless cold air continued to spread, making everyone feel as if they were in hell.

Countless wind blades are amazingly powerful and completely irregular.

Nangong Liuyun carried Su Luo on his back and protected her under the fox fur, safe and safe without any harm.

At this time, he felt like a transparent protective cover was covered all over his body, and no matter how powerful the wind blade was, it was blocked ten feet away.

Compared with Su Luo's leisure, the other six people suffered a lot.

The appearance of wind blades is irregular. There are front, back, left, left, up, down, and in any direction.

Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming are in the same group.

Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen are in the same group.

Beichenying and Zi Yan are in the same group.

They both handed their backs to each other, and the afterimage of the sword in their hands flashed, and the sound of clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clang

"Ah!" Suddenly, Li Yaoyao let out a scream.

It turned out that she had not resisted it. A wind blade brushed through her arm, and blood immediately stained her arms red.

Situ Ming's eyes suddenly showed a look of heartache.

"Yaoyao, how about it?" Situ Ming asked nervously!

He had no time to clone himself. If he stopped, the wind blade would definitely hurt Li Yaoyao.

"It hurts so much..." Li Yaoyao's tears flowed out and she was about to cry.

Her eyes flashed, and she accidentally saw Su Luo lying leisurely on Nangong Liuyun's back--

For a moment, Li Yaoyao's tears flowed down with a sound.
Chapter completed!