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咻咻咻——

Suddenly, a horrible sound broke through!

"Not good! Flying knife!"

The wind screamed and slammed the phoenix dance behind him as soon as he raised his hand.

In the dim light, the sharp blade is shining in midair!

In the vast space, the sword and the sword are extremely dangerous!

If you are accidentally stabbed, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Ah - it hurts!"

In this road, the impact of the flying knife, a scream came.

It is the voice of Feng Sang.

She must have been hurt.

Just at this time -

"Ah!! I was shot!" There was also a scream in the mouth of Du Gu Ya Mo.

The wind smashed the phoenix dance, and the purple yang sword dance in his hand was so tight that he and the phoenix dance were well protected.

He was very fortunate: "The little dance is really blessing you."

Feng Dance looked at him inexplicably.

Popular: "Because of your blessing, so before the Duobaoge took the Ziyang sword and Ziyang swordsmanship, I practiced two tricks while I was free, these two tricks can be of great use, you see, The sword circle is not airtight, and a flying knife doesn't want to fly in, hehe."

The wind is very proud, but the phoenix dance is not so easy.

Because she remembers very clearly, the adults of the Ink and the Ghosts have repeatedly stressed that the time of their team's break is only half of the team's selection.

If you can't break the checkpoint within the specified time, you can't go to the second floor.

What will be facing them?

Death?

Dead in the tomb group, is it really dead? This is the case with Zuo Qingyu, and the same is true for the three princesses.

Feng Dance does not want to die, she still has a lot of things not done, how can she be willing to lose this life?

When the phoenix dance came back to God, it was already a little difficult to find that the wind was against the flying knife.

Phoenix dance looked up!

The brow was immediately wrinkled!

If you say that there are only a hundred flying knives flying around in the air, now there are at least 10,000 pieces!

The dense flying knife is so fierce, like a wind tunnel, whistling!

The shackles could still talk to her about the wind, but now he has a tight face and even a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

Feng Yiran, Feng Sang, Du Gu Ya Mo... all hide behind the phoenix dance, which is behind the wind.

He is under tremendous pressure alone.

The wind, Xuanzang, and the Seven Emperors... All of them made a lifelong study, and the long swords in their hands were so tight that they slowly gathered together to form a solid triangle.

Only in this way can people behind them be protected.

"Do you still live?"

The phoenix dance, which was protected in the triangle protection circle, saw a **** mark on the windy arm by a flying knife, and asked distressedly.

The wind screamed: "Fortunately, there is a purple sun sword. If it is replaced with other swords, it will be abolished."

Dangdang -

The wind smashed the sword with a sword, and smiled at the phoenix dance. He lowered his voice and said, "Small dance, at most one minute, no more can't hold it."

One minute...

The phoenix dance brows slightly picked up and the brain turned quickly.

Feng Dance calmly thinks fast, but the people around her are not calm.

"Up to a minute? What do you mean by this? What is called a maximum of one minute? After one minute?"

"Do you mean that we can only live for a minute at most?"

"The phoenix dance is not a big talk. Can you take us out to live? Now even the first level can't pass?"