Descent of the Phoenix

The eyes are bright, she is actually by his side.

Looking at the slender but proud back of the three kings on the island, the cold kill in Xuanyuan's eyes instantly melted a half point. Since Haoyue is going away, there must be countermeasures.

Surprise in the heart, but the face is not moving, this time is not the time to meet each other.

At the moment, Xuanyuan Che glanced at the back of Haoyue, faintly said: "You have to judge yourself." After that, he slowly sat down.

"Small know." A small **** dressed up in the month did not look back, loud voice should be heard, others can not hear, she really does not leak Xuanyuan Che's own careful meaning.

Cold eyes on the opposite side of the three kings of the island, wearing the silver gloves slowly.

Behind him, Qiu Ke, Yan Hu, Murong invincible, and others saw this strange little eunuch, the silver gloves in his hands, the face suddenly changed slightly.

Look at each other, the gloves they have seen, it is the moon.

The anxiety and anger in the eyes suddenly disappeared. This **** is a month, and the moon is there. It must be lost today.

There is silence in the hall.

The fire king looked at Xuanyuan Che actually let this little **** who did not seem to have a weak crown come out to deal with him, could not help the proud face, a wrath.

Actually dare to despise him, good, good...

Wearing white gloves on his hands, he walked slowly toward the ice crystal that burned the blue flame. The pace was not fast or slow, and it seemed very casual.

The scornful face is light and wrinkled, and I don't feel the deep internal force. I don't feel the compelling breath. It is very light and easy. It seems like an ordinary person walks in front of the general feeling.