Published at 21st of March 2018 09:12:25 PM
Chapter 1057

Chapter 1057 - Nine Different Palace Halls (9)

It was merely the death grade, really……

Su Luo shook her head and gave Zi Yan and Beichen Ying an apologetic look .

It was her injury that implicated them .

Beichen Ying happily smiled: "With Second Brother here, what matters are impossible? Sister-in-law, you say, am I right?"

The corner of Su Luo's mouth contained a smile as she nodded her head .

Indeed, Nangong Liuyun was like that tall and straight mountain peak . He gave people a steady sense of security and complete confidence .

Zi Yan was even more exhilarated: "I heard the death grade is full of spirit treasures, at that time, you guys better not snatch it from me . "

"Things that can be snatched must be snatched!" Beichen Ying said in a deadpan manner .

"What did you say? You dare to snatch it from this old woman? Stand still!" Zi Yan and Beichen Ying laughingly and noisily play fought into a group .

Just when the people behind them still hadn't returned to their senses, Su Luo's party of people had already entered those gates .

What's to be done?

Huge question marks appeared above the foreheads of the four people left behind .

"That's the death grade ah, you guys really dare to enter?" Luo Dieyi stared incredulously at Li Yaoyao .

"Su Luo, that slut, can enter even injured to that degree, why can't I? Second Senior Brother, let us go in!" Li Yaoyao pulled Situ Ming along and entered with quick steps .

Seeing that those gates were about to close, Luo Dieyi gazed at Luo Haochen, pleading for help .

A thread of cold light finally flashed through Luo Haochen's eyes: "They can enter, we can also go . "

He gently stroked the ring on his finger, that place had his deepest trump cards .

Luo Dieyi looked at that bronze ring on his finger, then nodded her head: "For the spirit treasures, we'll enter!"

As a result, before the palace gates closed, the Luo siblings also grandiosely entered this Nine Different Palace Halls .

Nine Different Palace Halls, nine floors high, with nine challenges to pass .

They had just entered the first floor .

Everyone only felt things go blank for a second before their eyes, the setting of their surroundings had already changed into the extreme icy north with snowflakes floating about .

The cold wind was bitingly cold and pierced to the bones .

Everyone had just entered, still hadn't stood firm, still hadn't understand everything, before they heard that wild tyrannical voice resounding beside their ears .

"Resist the wind blades for a quarter of an hour, begin . "

The voice had barely faded before the world suddenly changed color!

They were given no time to prepare when countless wind blades shot towards them from all directions .

Endless cold air constantly diffused into the air, so deeply cold that it made everyone feel as if they were staying in hell .

A countless number of wind blades with astonishing might, moreover, they completely lacked any patterns of attack .

Nangong Liuyun carried Su Luo on his back, protecting her under the fox fur coat, safely and securely, she didn't suffer the slightest injury .

Now, the area around his body seemed to be caged in a transparent protective cover, no matter how ferocious the wind blades were, they were all blocked at a distance of three meters away .

Compared to Su Luo's relaxedness, the other six people all ate a lot of suffering .

The appearance of the wind blades were random . Front and back, left and right, up and down, no matter what direction, they were there .

Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming were a group .

Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen were a group .

Beichen Ying and Zi Yan were a group .

They were all back-to-back with their partner, the swords in their hands flickering with afterimages, sounds of the clank of metal never stopped .

"Ah!" Suddenly, Li Yaoyao cried out in alarm .

So, it turned out that she couldn't block it, a wind blade grazed her arm in passing . Suddenly, blood dyed her arm red .

Heartache immediately appeared in Situ Ming's eyes .

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Situ Ming nervously asked!

He had no time to spare, if he stopped the wind blades would surely injure Li Yaoyao .

"It hurts so much……" Li Yaoyao's tears bubbled up, weepingly wanting to sob .

Her gaze streaked across, inadvertently, she saw Su Luo that was leisurely lying on Nangong Liuyun's back——

For a moment, Li Yaoyao's tears streamed down with a 'swoosh' sound .

Comparing people to people really could infuriate one to death!