Descent of the Phoenix

The short sword is sharp, and the moon is like a deserted person. He walks over the dead body and walks toward the autumn mark.

Outside, surrounded by the Guardian of the Liuli Temple, she tore a mouth and rushed in directly, leaving the team of tigers to solve everything outside, and sure enough, it was more fierce than outside, but fortunately she came in time.

"Long live." Autumn marks, Yan Hu, all the dragons are excited, their king is not dead, their king is back.

"Cheer." Faced with swords and swords, in the face of life and death, there is no crying Chen Guifei, at this time, I cried very much, let the tears flow over my face, but the face smiled like a flower, then beauty of.

Aside from Murong Yi and others, I heard the words and laughed loudly. Okay, good, Xuanyuan Che did not die, and the people they supported did not die. This is just too good.

On the contrary, those who faked the Guards, completely sink their faces one by one, and their faces were extremely unsightly.

A sword swept, some **** blooms on the clothes of Haoyue, an ordinary dress, has been completely stained with blood, red like a fire, red like a dark night Rakshasa.

The murderous murderousness hovered over the body of Haoyue, and it was amazing.

One sword, one moon comes to the blood, no one can resist, no one can wipe its edge.

From the outside city all the way to kill here, Haoyue has been bloody, the sharp murderous, has no need to start, you can take life.

No one can resist, not because there is no side to the moon, but the **** murderousness of the Shura hell. It has already cooled everyone's heart.

The guards began to retreat toward the temple door one by one.

"Want to go, hey, I want to come, I want to go and leave, when is this place. Today, one does not want to go out from here." A cold, cold moon.

"Yes, I want to come, I want to go, it’s not so easy, brothers, kill." The autumn mark shouted, the whole person's eyes were red, like a leopard, it was the light of excitement, but also the power of lore. .

"Kill." All the dragon riders and the blood shadow guards are boiling, and their kings are there, they are afraid of what, kill me.

For a time, it seems that all people have eaten stimulants, crazy.

At the same time, from the arms, a soldier and a tiger are drawn. The autumn marks and the Yanhu are directly plugged into the hands of the moon that has already rushed to the front. They are not safe in their hands, and it is absolutely safe for them to be king.