Descent of the Phoenix

The one hanging on the cliff is all the people of the Nalan royal family, all the people.

In addition to him and Haoyue, a lot.

There are their wives and sons, brothers and sisters, parents and relatives...

All of them, all of them are tied here, all hanging on the cliff.

As long as the holy priest is on hand, waiting for them is hell.

I have seen countless big scenes by the king of the island.

I have already practiced the Taishan landslide and the situation in front of me, but my position does not move.

At this time, it is almost impossible to hold on.

If it wasn’t because he had trapped them, he temporarily paralyzed them with medication.

How can a holy priest succeed? how is this possible?

He has not killed so many younger generations in the island.

Today, I will kill all my own people, all the Nalan people, only...

Watching the drift on the cliff.

Obviously in danger, but roaring incessantly, the death of the head of the Nalan royal family of the nine people.

There was no expression on the face of King Island, but the whole body had already trembled.

And the martial arts and civil servants who rushed up behind them also took this scene into their eyes.

Can not help but **** a cold air.

For so many years, Hidden Island has never executed the nine people on the cliff.

Today, at the beginning, it is actually a royal family. This...

"It’s shameful that the king of the island has abandoned the island."

Just in the midst of this shock, the sound of a sacred sensation almost made people sing and the sound of worship sounded coldly.

The people looked up.

I saw the golden light and shadow.

The other end of the Baiyu Bridge.

On the white jade steps of the sacred temple, a man wearing a white robe, almost inconspicuous, stood on the autumn wind.

A white jade crown is on top of the black hair.

The face is not handsome, it looks like the age of forty or fifty.

But the dusty atmosphere of the whole body.

It seems that all the dust in the world is not contaminated.

There is no other language to describe except the sacred word that can describe it.

It seems that people who come out of the sky are doing such cruel and cold things.

In this comparison, it is simply a feeling that it has subverted everything.