Descent of the Phoenix

At the same moment, Ouyang flew in a flying shape and hid it toward the tightly closed city gate.

The sound of the drums, the thousands of troops and the horses are screaming.

"The coach, there is no signal from the Regent..."

"Master, attack or..."

"The coach..."

The library was closely staring at the defending soldiers who were waiting in front of them. The brows were deep and wrinkled, and the long knife in his hand slowly lifted.

As long as he slashes, it is a charge.

However, so rushed, this yo...

The morning light flickers, and the shining world is full.

At the moment when the library was not slashed, the **** figure suddenly came from the back, and the rapidness of the coming was like a goshawk.

That is... Regent King... The eyes of the library are so bright that they are round and round.

The sharp knife rushed into the air, and the breeze raised the black hair of Haoyue, like a Luosha.

"Assassin, there are assassins..."

The rushing figure instantly shocked the city with countless screams.

The Xiongnu coach is also capable, and feels dangerous in the moment of murderous face, and the backhand smashes the dagger of Haoyue.

"Oh." A clear crash sounded in the four screams.

The Xiongnu coach was picked up by the force of the moon, and the body slammed into the wall of the front wall, and a blood came out.

"Assassin, save the coach..."

"There are assassins..."

In all directions, the Xiongnu soldiers who had reacted at this time, the whole boiled, and they did not care about how the moon suddenly came from behind them, and the swarming rushed toward the moon.

In the eyes of the murderous, the moon's wrist turned over, but also a knife to the front of the Xiongnu coach stabbed.

The Huns’ coach, Wu Jiong, was the opponent of Haoyue, and was immediately surrounded by the murderous murderousness.