Descent of the Phoenix

"Mother." The fierce screams broke through the dark sky, and Xuanyuan Che was almost unable to hold himself.

Quickly rushed on, grabbed the shoulders of Haoyue, and pushed him to open the moon. Xuanyuan Che hugged the soft Queen.

"After the mother, how are you? How are you?" Looking at the blood on the chest, Xuanyuan’s eyes were red.

The moon, which was caught by a hand, took a two-step retreat and looked at the sad, almost uncontrollable Xuanyuan’s back.

Xuanyuan Che followed the rushed autumn marks and Yan Hu, Zhang Dazui, that kind of absolutely unbelievable, completely exposed.

"Kill this demon girl..."

"Assassinate the queen, kill her..."

"Kill it..."

In the shadows around, countless garrisons came out, just like the appearance of the general, full of anger, full of anger.

Strong armor, sharp sword, murderous.

All the people were angry, and everyone had to kill the enchantress who dared to assassinate the queen, and the anger that was suppressed by Xuanyuan Che, was ruined at this time.

The demon woman of this disaster must be removed, must.

The night is deep and the black is more and more depressed.

The water vapor in the air is almost dripping with water.

The screaming autumn wind is blowing, making people feel cold.

It turned out that there is still a design waiting for her, and the moon is back, and laughs spontaneously.

Tightly staring at the moment of sadness to the extreme and anger to the extreme back, Haoyue took a deep breath, loudly said: "I will not explain to you, now I am going to find someone to settle accounts, you come to me. ”

The icy voice was thrown into the air, and the moonlight figure flashed toward the dark night, and it was crisp and neat.

Du Yi screamed behind him: "Not the master." While chasing Haoyue, he rushed toward the night ahead.

"You give me a stop." Back to the moon holding the Queen of the Emperor Xuan Chu, listening to the 琉月言 immediately turned around is a big bang.

However, the turmoil of the anger, the speed of action, unparalleled, just such a turn of time, has already rushed out from the banned army, overlooking the night.