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He tried his best to stop the door of the tomb group from closing.

"Fast!" The wind and the phoenix dance shouted! He can't hold on!

"it is good!"

Fengwu realized the seriousness of the situation, she rushed forward with her autumn, but just as the phoenix dance was about to rush out!

Hey!

A huge hand suddenly rushed out from the outside like a hurricane!

not good!

Feng Wu’s heart realized a very bad feeling, it was the shadow from the **** of death!

"Little dance!"

The wind and Xuanzang exhaled in unison!

Their voices are horrified like never before!

Feng Dance can clearly see the incredible in their eyes, yeah, obviously the speed power is all right, she can pass the door, but at the last minute, there is such a horrible hand -

Through the invincible hand, Feng Wu saw the Princess Ming Laner standing outside the door. Her mouth slightly raised a slight curvature, and her smile was cloudy and evil.

But it turned out...

Is this the card she has been hiding? !

boom!

There is no resistance to the giant palms bombarded to the phoenix dance chest!

Card wipe -

Feng Dance can clearly feel the rupture of his ribs.

One second before the phoenix dance was hit, in the last second of the door being closed, the phoenix dance used all its strength and threw the autumn of the back into the wind!

She knows that the wind will understand.

Hey!

Hey!

One is the sound of the phoenix dance being hit by the giant palm, and then flying backwards and hitting the ground.

One is the sound of the closed door of the tombs after the wind was blown out by the phoenix dance.

The whole world, as if at this moment, silent.

Outside the door, it seems to have become two worlds.

Outside the door -

The wind caught the autumn, and the whole man was taken out of the door. When he reacted, the door was closed!

"Little dance -"

The wind has never been so heartbreaking and roaring!

He kept hitting the door of the tomb group with his hands.

However, this bronze door is as hard as a black iron. No matter how hard he uses it... even the blood on his fist, he can't shake the bronze door that has stood here since ancient times!

"Little Dance - Little Dance -"

The wind was rushing and angry, and the panic was a mess.

His mind is blank, I don't know what to do, I don't know how to explain it to Jun Linyuan...

At the moment, Xuanzang, he has already drawn the sword!

call out!

A sword light flashed in front of everyone!

Hey!

Princess Ming Laner has a bright red wound!

At this moment, Xuanzang is like killing God and coming to the world. The whole body is covered with frost, and the atmosphere is like the frozen snow that has accumulated for three thousand years!

Jianfeng out, a sword light cold 19th continent!

Hey!

Dozens of swords in a row!

Princess Ming Laner has not reacted yet, she has dozens of sword wounds on her body!

Xuanzang obviously didn't want to have a sword to seal the Princess Minglar. Because of the bitterness of a sword, how could it be better than the delay? !

"what--"

Princess Minglan, dressed in a white group, was bruised and bruised, bloody, and the blood on the white skirt was a little bit stunned!

She finally reacted, and the flight generally rushed to the crowd!

At this time, they have already left the tombs.

Outside the tombs, the Emperor Wu and the Senal sweating, sitting on the high position, holding the wine to drink!

Sinar Khan naturally knows that Princess Ming Laner holds the tombs of her tombs given by her master. As for the giant hand iron plate, it is also given by Senal Khan.

Therefore, in the heart of Senal’s sweat, he is very confident that Minglan can get the kind of source of God.

but--