Descent of the Phoenix

Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che did not speak. They couldn’t hear the movements of the solitary night and Yunzhao, and they didn’t know where they were. Why bother to disturb the people who led them.

Walking on the chaos of the chaos, Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che are quite relaxed.

A turn in front is still a bluestone corner, and the bright night pearl shines the feminine and radiant.

Stepping out, the surrounding stone wall suddenly came a faint roar.

Dull and murderous.

The moon and the Xuanyuan, who are holding their hands, are suddenly awkward, not good, who opened the organs.

The thoughts in my heart turned, and the surrounding stone walls screamed, and a chilly murderous body came through.

"Come on." Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che shouted at the same time, unable to keep leisure, as a sharp lightning bolt, they shot at the end of the front corridor.

At the same time when the two men shot, the walls around the two sang softly, the stone wall trembled, and the finger-like thick long arrow was like a heavy rain, bursting out from the stone wall.

It was densely packed and shot towards the opposite stone wall.

The moon and Xuanyuan, who are in the corridor, will be wrapped in the arrow rain.

The figure is a slippery, Xuanyuan Che picks up the moon, and the toes are on the ground. It is as fast as a flying eagle, and it is saved.

In the air, it is like a thunder.

Behind him, Lee Arrow continually rubbed his back across the ridge and penetrated deeply into the opposite wall, like cutting tofu.

The iron-black arrow was inserted on the stone wall, and the tail continued to sway. The two walls almost instantaneously became a hedgehog.

It’s so fast and it’s flying.

A flying body shot through the arrow forest, Xuanyuan Che has not yet fallen from the sky, the front of the bluestone road, a bang sounded.

The barbs, which were not densely covered with a gap, burst out from the ground.

The cold light flashed, all over the distance of a dozen feet.

The thorns of the chilly chest were covered with silver-black color, a strong smell of stench, which came out from the barb.