Descent of the Phoenix

After that, he had a lonely night.

Green respect sees this step standing in the white gauze, the sword in the hand is surging, like a poisonous snake.

The footsteps are light and ruined.

With the wind, it is almost unhealthy.

However, what is the power of the green deity, and immediately a stroke in the hand of the sword, a sword will kill the place where the sound is heard, killing the gas, unparalleled.

A sword smashed the white yarn that fluttered.

The silk fragments are accompanied by the green sword, flying in all directions, and blending into this pure white world.

No one, there is still no shadow of a lonely night.

The green brow is wrinkled, even if this person's martial arts is high, the light work is good, and it is impossible to avoid such a trace.

A cool breeze blew, and the white gauze fluttered.

In this light dance, the solitary night is a white gold gown, standing coldly in the middle of the palace.

The black eyes with a blue eyes, in the silence of a place, with more cold light.

Green Zun swept away, and immediately the backhand was a sword, while at the same time sheltered.

The solitary night with his hands behind his back, seeing this actually did not move.

The curtains around are flying and swaying.

"Oh." A sudden crash of the sound suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the temple.

The green statue was cut on the white gauze that fluttered in front of the solitary night.

The sound of smashing like the impact of iron on each other, on the soft white yarn without a little force, is very strange.

Green Zun suddenly stunned, holding the right hand of the sword slightly numb, just a sword just like a chopped stone.

Such a counterattack force, his arm was slightly numb, and the standing alone in the night carrying his hands, did not move.

How is this going?