Nine-storied hall 9

But the death group, really......

Su Luo shook his head and looked at Ziyan and Beichen with apologetic glances.

It was her injuries that dragged them down.

Beichen Ying grinned: "With the second child here, what can't be done?" Sister-in-law, do you say? ”

Su Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded.

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

Zi Yan was even more interested: "I heard that there are a lot of death-grade spirit treasures, don't rob me when the time comes." ”

"If you can grab it, you must grab it!" Beichen Shadow is serious.

"What do you say? Do you dare to rob the old lady? Stand still! Ziyan and Beichen Ying laughed together.

Before the people behind could react, Su Luo and his party had already stepped into the door.

What to do?

A huge question mark appeared on the back four people's heads.

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

"Su Luo's slut can enter like that, why can't I? Second Senior Brother, let's go! Li Yaoyao pulled Situ Ming and walked quickly.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Luo Dieyi looked at Luo Haochen like a plea for help.

Luo Haochen's eyes finally flashed with a cold light: "If they can enter, we can do it too." ”

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

Luo Dieyi looked at the bronze ring on her finger and nodded: "For the sake of Lingbao, fight!" ”

So, before the door of the temple was closed, the Luo brothers and sisters also entered the nine-story hall in a mighty way.

Nine-story hall, nine stories high, nine passes.

Just entered the first floor.

Everyone only felt that the surrounding scene had become a snow-flaked Arctic ice field.

The wind was bitterly cold.

As soon as the crowd entered, before they could stand firm or understand, they heard the voice of the tyrant ringing in their ears.

"Resist the wind for a quarter of an hour, begin."

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color!

When there was no preparation at all, countless wind blades burst out from all directions.

The endless cold air continued to spread, and the forest was cold, making everyone feel like they were in hell.

Countless wind blades, incredibly powerful, and completely irregular.

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

At this time, he was like a transparent protective shield around him, and no matter how powerful the wind blade was, he was blocked from it.

Compared with Su Luo's leisure, the other six people can be regarded as suffering.

The appearance of the wind blade is irregular. Front, back, left, right, up and down, in either direction.

Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming are in a group.

Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen are in a group.

Beichen Ying and Ziyan are in the same group.

They both gave each other their backs, the remnants of the swords in their hands flashing, and the sound of bells and bells was endless.

"Ahh Suddenly, Li Yaoyao let out an exclamation.

It turned out that she didn't resist, and a wind blade grazed her arm, and suddenly, blood stained her arm red.

Situ Ming's eyes suddenly showed distress.

"Yaoyao, how's it going?" Situ Ming asked nervously!

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

"It hurts...... Li Yaoyao burst into tears, and she wanted to cry.

Her gaze swept over, and she inadvertently saw Su Luo, who was lying on Nangong Liuyun's back-

For a while, Li Yaoyao's tears flowed down with a sigh.

People are more angry than people!