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"Can!" The wind blew a trace of blood on his face. "Don't say a minute, you can only break, you can do it in two minutes!"

Feng Dance nodded.

After getting the fine magnets, the phoenix dance began to lie on the ground.

Du Guam looked at the phoenix dance and smiled and shook his head.

She really does not believe that the fine magnetic iron can break, this is too ridiculous.

Rubbing, Feng Dance will pinch the whole piece of fine magnetic black iron, the black particles appear on the white paper, and the corner of the phoenix dance squints a slight curvature.

After separating these black particles -

"Wind, I need to walk through these flying swords for thirty seconds, can you have a way?" Feng Dance asked.

The wind and Xuanzang looked at each other: "The combination of Ziyang sword and blowing snow sword can only last for twenty seconds."

"Twenty seconds..." Feng Dance sinks a little and nods: "Alright."

After all, Feng Dance nodded to the wind: "Get started."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the phoenix dance was lost.

"Fast, all the flying swords are attracted! Feng Yiran, you guys dare to hide behind and try!" Feng Yan angered them, "I believe you will take you out as a meat shield?!"

Feng Yiran did not want to hide, but he could only walk out from the corner and participate in this dangerous battle.

咻咻咻——

The phoenix dance ran all over the open space, walked into the S shape for a while, and walked into the B shape for a while, no one knew what she was doing.

Feng Yiran is filled with resentment.

call out!

Feng Yiran had a knife in his mouth and a scream in his mouth.

call out--

Feng Sang had a knife in his chest.

call out--

Du Gu Yamo has a knife in his leg!

咻咻咻——

Across the road, every knife is bound to be accompanied by a scream.

Don't say that Feng is also theirs, it is the seven emperors, he has a knife in his chest, but fortunately it is the right chest.

This phoenix dance, what the **** is she doing! Feng Yiran is full of anger in their hearts.

The wind is also unable to hold on.

He didn't know what the phoenix dance was doing, and his heart gradually...some of them couldn't hold on.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

The front and back of the wind, the thighs and calves... have been inserted more than a dozen flying knives, but he has been gnashing his teeth!

Just because he had too much blood loss, his eyes were dizzy and his eyes could not see clearly.

"You have the ability to kill me! What are you bullying? Are you the captain? Come and chase me -" Feng Dance stood on the empty ground and screamed at the flying knives.

Thousands of flying knives seem to have life. When they hear the phoenix dance, they suddenly turn to the phoenix dance!

Brush, all the flying knives, all flocked to the phoenix dance!

Dense, black pressure!

That blade is like a torrent of water, crazy release of fierce murder!

"not good!"

"Little dance!"

"Goddess!"

Xuanzang, the wind, the seven princes were originally defeated by the flying knife, the defeat of the fast defeated, and the result of the phoenix dance, those flying knives gave up them, and went to chase the phoenix dance!

Although they are temporarily slowing down, can they dance? !

So many flying knives, the gas of killing, the whole space of the sizzling sounds, what about the phoenix dance?

She will be stabbed to death by Wan Jian!

"Little dance!!!"

The wind and tears are falling down quickly: "Little dance! You can't do this! You are dead, how can I explain to the boss? Little dance -"

Feng Yiran, they also looked stunned -