Descent of the Phoenix

The huge stone is a thousand pounds, coming from the pressure of Mount Tai.

Falling down, the response of the moon is very fast, the body shape is turned over, the hand is raised, the loose silk in the hands, and the mountain cliff is re-deducted.

At the same time, the backhand grabbed Ouyang Yufei, who slipped from her hands.

The silk is fast, and it is necessary to buckle the mountain wall.

On the other hand, Haoyue’s backhand did not catch the Ouyang Yufei’s whereabouts.

The eyes blinked instantly, and the moon turned around.

Just below her figure, Ouyang Yu smiled and smiled, but her hands could not lift and could not do any life-saving action.

It can only be so drooping.

His strength was exhausted when he resisted the boulder. The hands that were weak at this time did not seem to be his general, how to move.

How to seize the moon to stretch his hand?

The top of the huge stone whistling down, do not stay for a moment.

The majestic momentum, almost the head of the pressure is fascinated.

Looking at the straight down, Ouyang Yufei, who is a little away from her, blinks.

If this continues, Ouyang will be crushed into meatloaf.

It is too late to consider and even consider it.

The moon's wrists are fretting, and the silk that has been buckled on the cliff wall is quickly recovered. One foot kicks the boulder falling down, and the body shape that falls down is used.

Reaching out and grasping the hand of Ouyang Yufei.

The smile of bitterness is a bit of a fateful eye, and the shock of the round.

Looking at the tight moon and catching up with his own moon, Ouyang was almost completely paralyzed in a moment.

In the dark eyes, only the moon is left under the sun, and the huge stones that roared behind her.

There is a strange rock below.