Descent of the Phoenix

Such a solitary night is also the only night she knows.

However, his announcement is that he gave up the proud cloud on his behalf?

The thoughts in my heart only turned.

Next to Xuanyuan Che, he suddenly waved his whip and sipped his voice: "Stop forward, the army becomes a forward, and the offensive is proud. Within ten days, I won the proud cloud."

The sharp yelling rang through the sky.

It has always been a bit grievous, and the Tianchen generals who watched such a good opportunity in vain, their eyes lit up and ecstasy.

"Yes."

The sound of military power, the soldiers and horses.

Straight through the blue sky.

Solitary night, well, you don't need my pity and let go.

Then I will do my best to win the proud cloud that once belonged to you.

Your pride, I will give it back to you.

After the reunion, you and I will reunite.

The world is full of wind and the iron bones are proud of the front.

Tianchen turned back and the sword pointed to the proud cloud.

Just after this return to the army, after the fire.

Donggong, destroyed, nothing left.

Among the ruins of the blackness, only the rubble is left, and there is no longer a scene of a single night.

However, there was no body in the East Palace that was burned out.

None of them.

The proud king of the country searched the entire palace in a sigh of relief.

However, I found that the night is not alone.

It seems that there has never been such a person. The disappearance is clean and disappears without a trace.

Solitary night disappeared.

Amazing, the country is shocked.

In this shock, the Tianchen army that retired and left the army was in a state of pressure.

The proud sea **** of the sea is not there, and there is nothing to resist the attack of Tianchen.

Rout, time is all right.

Autumn, the deeper the more, the green leaves began to yellow and began to fall off the treetops.

This is a season of harvest.

It is also a season of depression.

For the island, for the Snow Country, the proud cloud country is Xiaosuo.

However, for Tianchen, it is a harvest season.

Tianchen Liguo in the autumn of 273, the reign of the sacred country of the snow, the soldiers broke the proud cloud, the world of Kyushu was unified, and the Wanli Qianli people were a country.

Since then, the seven heroes of the Central Plains have all become the past.