Descent of the Phoenix

Her identity did not matter, she is the king of the Northern Shepherd, they have no way to take her, the whip is beyond reach, but if you know Xuanyuan Che, then I am afraid the consequences are not good to say.

"What happened? What did you meet?" At this time, Yunzhao decided to set the gods. After the weird sweep of the moon and the night of the alone night, I went to the front and left alone.

"Ghostfire." Duoling night fell into a moment and returned.

Such a powerful fire is not like a fire. Water is not like water. He has never seen it. I can only describe it with these two words.

Standing on the side of the moon, I heard that the activities continued to be sour and tired, and there was no snoring. She did not expect anyone in this era to know that it was magma.

When the voice fell, the cloud call that came forward suddenly saw the back of the solitary night, and the whole breathe a cold air, and the face was stunned: "So powerful?"

On the back of the night, I had a medicine on the back. It was a serious injury. It was painted with drugs. It looked even more horrible. In addition, his own clothes were ruined, and he could not wear the clothes of Haoyue. Exposed to the air, people are scared to see.

The solitary night heard no words, and the look was still clear and cold, as if the extremely serious injury did not exist at all.

Xuanyuan Che, who was hung down on the side, couldn’t help but feel the inspiratory sound of Yun Zhao’s inability to see the back of the night.

Yun Zhao is not a rare and strange person.

It was a horrible, terrible, and he had seen countless scars, and there was no such fierceness. Xuanyuan Che was also taken aback.

After a shock, Xuanyuan turned to stare at Haoyue, so dangerous, how is her way so dangerous? He has not given her the unimpaired road, how come?

On the eyes of Shang Xuanyuan's horrified worry, Haoyue smiled toward Xuanyuan, silently, nothing, she was fine.

And around the two solitude guards around the cloud called.