Descent of the Phoenix

The silver flashed, and one fell down obliquely, and the chest was running out of blood.

There is no murderousness that makes people feel cold, only ghosts, inexplicable figure shaking and moves.

Seeing this face on the left has already been a piece of iron blue. It seems that on that day, he left his left-handed government, and he also gave him a feeling of affection. Otherwise, who in his house could block her.

The five fingers under the robe are tightly clenched into fists. This month is absolutely impossible.

The knife and the shadow flew, and suddenly a man turned back and slammed his fist and slammed the door behind the soldier. The soldier was caught off guard and was directly stepped back by the moon and punched back two steps, retreating to the sitting Xuanyuan Che. A stream of blood spouted out of the teeth.

Not heavy, no internal injuries, just a bit of a tooth is broken by this boxing.

This woman had no internal force. The soldier immediately realized that his body shape was still waiting to be rushed forward. Xuanyuan Che suddenly reached out and grabbed his pulse. Suddenly, the soldier could not move.

The only person left in the scene was suddenly screaming at the sight of Haoyue, and the knife was cut at the soldier who was caught in Xuanyuan.

When the moon was slanting, the fingers flicked down, and the **** grabbed the seventh spine of the soldier's back from her side, and pressed it down.

Just listening to a scream, the soldier in the air, a slamming sound fell to the ground, the whole person could not tremble, there was no breath in an instant, and there was no scar on the whole body.

The seventh spine is the middle of the body. Once it breaks, the gods of Da Luo can't live. This is a very clear thing for all mercenaries.

Silence, only the wind screamed, and the breath of excitement.

The 30,000 soldiers below looked at the sky and the light winds of the moon, and the eyes were absolutely respectful and fanatical.

On the other hand, the left side and Xuanyuan took a moment to look at the face but it was ugly. In the dark, the figure could not stop shaking.

The two men immediately looked at each other and wanted to sneak away silently, but they didn't know when they were around. Several thousand captains and Wan Fuchang, surrounded by them, they were in a path of no retreat.

On the high platform, he gently licked his fist, and he turned around and picked up a tooth from the ground. He smiled coldly: "The early obsolete trick."