But the death group, indeed...
Su Luo shook her head and gave Zi Yan and Bei Chen Ying an apologetic look.
It was her injury that held them back.
Beichen Ying chuckled: "With Lao Er here, what can't be done? Don't you think so, sister-in-law?"
Su Luo smiled and nodded.
Indeed, Nangong Liuyun is like a tall mountain, giving people a solid sense of security and full confidence.
Zi Yan was even more excited: "I heard that there are a lot of death-level spiritual treasures. Don't fight with me when the time comes."
"We must grab what we can!" Beichen Ying said seriously.
"What did you say? You dare to snatch it from me? Stop!" Zi Yan and Bei Chen Ying laughed and made a scene.
Before the people behind could react, Su Luo and his group had already stepped into the door.
what to do?
Huge question marks appeared on the foreheads of the four people behind.
"That's death level, how dare you go in?" Luo Dieyi stared at Li Yaoyao in disbelief.
"That bitch Su Luo was injured like that and was able to get in, why can't I? Second 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 for help.
Luo Haochen's eyes finally flashed with a cold light: "If they can get in, we can do it too."
He stroked the ring on his finger, where his deepest hidden trump card was.
Luo Dieyi looked at the bronze ring on her finger and nodded: "For the sake of the spiritual treasure, I will fight for it!"
So, before the palace door closed, the Luo brothers and sisters also entered the nine-story palace in a grand manner.
The Nine-Layered Palace is nine stories high and has nine gates.
Just entered the first floor.
Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and the surrounding scene had turned into a northern polar ice field with snowflakes floating in the air.
The cold wind is biting.
As soon as everyone entered, before they could stand firmly and understand what was going on, they heard that domineering voice ringing in their ears.
"Resist the wind blades for a quarter of an hour. Begin."
As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color!
Without anyone being prepared, countless wind blades shot out from all directions.
Endless cold air continued to spread, so chilling that everyone felt as if they were in hell.
Countless wind blades, incredibly powerful and completely without any pattern.
Nangong Liuyun carried Su Luo on his back, protecting her under the fox fur coat. She was safe and sound, without any harm.
At this moment, his body seemed to be covered by a transparent protective shield, and no matter how powerful the wind blade was, it was blocked more than ten feet away.
Compared with Su Luo's leisure, the other six people suffered a lot.
The wind blades appeared in no particular order, appearing in all directions, front, back, left, right, up, down, and so on.
Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming are in the same group.
Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen are in the same group.
Beichen Ying and Zi Yan are in the same group.
They turned their backs to each other, the swords in their hands flashed and the clanging sounds were endless.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Li Yaoyao exclaimed.
It turned out that she was unable to resist, and a wind blade brushed past her arm, and instantly, her arm was stained red with blood.
Situ Ming's eyes suddenly showed a look of heartache.
"Yaoyao, how is it?" Situ Ming asked nervously!
He had no time to split himself, and if he stopped, the wind blade would definitely hurt Li Yaoyao.
"It hurts so much..." Li Yaoyao's tears welled up and she was about to cry.
Her eyes passed by and she accidentally saw Su Luo lying leisurely on Nangong Liuyun's back——
For a moment, Li Yaoyao's tears flowed down.
Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry!
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