Descent of the Phoenix

It’s slow to write, it’s fast, it’s all in an instant.

"Ce..." When I turned around, I saw the moon in such a scene. One eye suddenly widened, and my heartbeat almost stopped. I rushed down from the high **** regardless of the fierceness, and rushed toward Xuanyuan.

Ouyang Yufei is also a glimpse at the same time, the golden arrow is the secret of the black statue, the last killing, this is the life of the fight.

The heart was shocked, and the hand grasped his fan subconsciously and cast it toward the golden arrow to stop the cast of the arrow.

The golden arrow is empty, coming and going like electricity.

"Revenge for the brothers." The voice of the female singer sharply cut through the clouds.

Golden light dazzling, murderous face.

At this time, Xuanyuan Che is calm and not like a person, his eyes are slightly stunned, his wrists are slightly moving.

"Oh." The dull arrow rang into the flesh.

The golden arrow flew down, with an incomparable momentum, with a murderous murderousness, straight into the right back of the woman's respect.

With the power to destroy everything, through the body of the woman's body, from the Xuanyuan's back.

The blood is splashing, the red is suffocating.

Xuanyuan Che and the female sang spewed out at the same time, dyed the grass underneath.

The long whip was tight, and the two people were tightly tied together.

The golden arrow pointed to the Xuanyuan's black robes, the strange light, dazzling and almost scary.

The folding fan fell empty and did not catch up with the golden long arrow.

"Che..."

"Kings……"

The fierce big smashed through the sky.

Yun Zhao and Du Gu night, which have just turned from the West and the North, are standing in the same place, and they are almost unable to move in the blink of an eye.

How is it possible, this...this...

As the sun sets, the fiery red burning clouds fly in the sky.

Red as blood.

The red is like a cry.