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"Hey, if the little dance can hide a little disgust on Princess Minglar, things will not deteriorate to this extent." The seven emperors shook their heads.

"You don't think about it, this is impossible." The wind screamed, "The character of the little dance is like this. Under absolute strength, there will be hatred on the spot, and it will not be overnight."

Seven Emperors: "...I can only pray that my intuition is wrong, and the heart of Princess Minglar will not be so embarrassed."

The windy side looked at the seven emperors silently.

"I feel that your intuition will be accurate."

Seven Emperors: "Why are you so sure?"

Popular: "How good is the Princess Ming Laner at the beginning, warm, kind, holy, clear, innocent, innocent... these people who are good at camouflage, usually perform well, but at a critical juncture I can't play it."

"The exposed nature of Princess Minglan, insidious, vicious, where is the pure and lovely before?" Feng Yan shook his head, "visible, she can not fit, once she exposes her nature, then ..."

"Come on!" The wind screamed.

He seems to think of a very important thing.

At this moment, Feng Dance has already flown to the pool of the dead in the autumn.

Before, Feng Feng personally sent Qiu Yi into the pool of the dead, let her practice the body of Xuanyin, and at this moment, when the phoenix dance rushed in, it really!

Qiu Yiping lay in the pool of the dead, motionless.

And the dead spirits around have already made a sharp and screaming scream.

"Autumn! Autumn!" Feng Dance tried to wake her up, but when Feng Wu's hand touched her, she felt subconsciously a shudder!

That is the surge of the original aura!

Xuan Yin's body actually succeeded!

The autumn meaning at the moment is not the original body of the semi-Xuanyin, but the true pure Yin body!

"Great!" Feng Yan's excited eyes are all wet.

Only she knows how much autumn wants to practice, only she knows how autumn will catch up with her footsteps...

"You will always follow me, you will not fall behind."

Feng Wu’s distressed touch on her sister’s sister has always taken care of her growing autumn.

"Autumn is autumn, now you are just the first stage of Lingzong. Soon, you will show the world what kind of elite genius you are!" Feng Dance took a deep breath, she knew, now is not the time to feel.

If she does not send herself and Qiuyi in time, then waiting for her will be absolute degeneration.

"go!"

The phoenix dances with the autumn and rushes out!

Along the way -

The stones are like rain, and if they are smashed, they will burst into the blood!

Feng Dance must be very careful and cautious, and it takes a lot of effort to pre-judgment in advance to avoid being hit by the stones in the sky.

At the same time, she also pays great attention to the cracks in the cracks under the feet.

There is no law to find for ground cracks.

Some are deep and shallow, some are long and short.

At this moment, the phoenix dance is like an elf who walks in the dark night. Even if she is carrying a person, her figure is still light and civet-like.

It seems very simple for others to look at, but only the phoenix dance knows how much energy she consumes if she wants to retire.

嗖嗖嗖——

The phoenix dances on the occasion of the entrance to the tombs with autumn

"Little dance, fast!" Windy hands squatting at the huge stone door that can go out, yelling at the phoenix dance!

Feng Dance noticed the hands of the wind -

The blue veins on the back of the hand are violent, and the roots of the fingers are white!

The door is closed!