Descent of the Phoenix

The proud owner of the cloud, the end of the world, and others can not help but look at each other, the mouth is a little twitching.

"Yes."

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, the eyes of the alone night are very heavy.

He saw him dead, and the injury at that position could not be loaded, but... he is now suspicious...

Summer wind curtains, with a compelling summer heat.

At the same time, the Imperial Palace of the Snow Country.

"What, you didn't find it? What does this mean?" Yun Zhao looked at his confidant in front of his eyes, his voice was very cold.

The tall and thin man, kneeling in front of Yun Zhao, heard the cold inquiry of Yun Zhao, and his forehead could not help but sweat slightly.

"I can't get close, I can't get close." He replied quickly.

"Isn't it close?" Yun Zhu listened to this answer, leaning back slowly on the back of the chair.

"Yes, too many people guard, the autumn marks and the dragon riding guards under Yan Han's hands, almost inseparable, thousands of people take turns to beside.

Our people can't get in, and we can't do it even when we are close to each other. ”

The man looked back and lowered his head lower.

The thousands of dragon-riding guards are all the confidants in the heart of the autumn marks and Yan Hu, which are all familiar people, and it is impossible to mix them in.

In the protection of the best dragon riders and thousands of people in this day, they rushed in and saw the chaos.

Unless the number of people is more than them, martial arts are higher than them, otherwise how could it be done.

If there are more people than them, martial arts are higher than them. In the land of Tianchen, it is even more impossible unless it is completely broken.

Therefore, they all chase all the way to Tianchen Guodu, there is no chance to see where it is Xuanyuan or who?