Descent of the Phoenix

The golden light is dazzling, the orange dance is really interesting.

The fire king sees the moon so gestures, it is the screaming screaming, the speed of the rushing is getting more and more fierce, and no matter who is the site around, who is burning, the blue fire is skyrocketing.

Flying across the shovel.

Xuanyuan Che grabbed a few turns over the moon, avoiding the one-powered one, and rushed to a high-top granary.

Don't look back, the flames rushing behind him, and the granary under the foot is a sea of ​​fire, so good.

Raising his eyebrows and sneer, Xuanyuan's eyes are in the same light, and holding the moon is all the way to see where it is not pleasing to the eye, and run there.

"Fire fighting, fire fighting..."

"Dare to set fire to the camp, people in Tianchen, kill..."

The screams of horror and anger of the left-behind personnel of the Southern Song Dynasty spread throughout the earth and scattered.

Hao Yue listened to the cold corner of his mouth and smiled. He looked at Xuan Xuan and said: "The other side."

Xuanyuan Che listened to the words and said nothing. He turned straight and lifted his foot and ran to the powerful Southern Song Dynasty soldier who was screaming.

The Southern Song Dynasty team patrolled the soldiers and horses, and saw the culprit of the arson. Not only did they not evade but greeted them, but they suddenly slashed their swords and slashed them toward Xuanyuan and Yuyue.

Flying across.

Xuanyuan Che rushed to the front of the team, not to fight with them, directly toe tip, stepping on the head of a group of people shot.

The patrolman was furious and was not waiting to react to the pursuit.

Behind him, the medicinal king who rushed to the arrogance, the poisonous sand that attacked Xuanyuan, had already smashed his face and swung it toward them.

"Kill..." The word killing was still flying in the air. The patrol soldiers of this team immediately fell down with a bone, and they were simply neat.