Descent of the Phoenix

Xuanyuan Che shouted immediately.

Ouyang Yufei, Yunzhao, immediately stood and Xuanyuan Che left and right, exhausted all efforts, three palms slammed out, and hit the arrow that shot.

They are not people who like to use hidden weapons.

There are no things that can be beaten around.

And one step back in the month, the sky in the hands of the sky flew out.

Cross the side with the leather pocket.

Never let the arrow hit the middle pocket, otherwise...

As for the jade and the fence behind them, they can only watch, neither of them will be martial arts.

"Oh." The arrogant palms came out of the air, and in the midair, the sharp arrows that screamed in the air only heard a dull crash.

The few sharp arrows that were shot first fell slowly, and the next ten.

However, it only shook slightly twice. Although the speed slowed down, it still quickly went to the simple hot air balloon.

One month, one person took advantage of a dozen or so sharp arrows and immediately tightened.

"Not good." One palm missed so many arrows, Xuanyuan Che, Xuanyuan Che, Yun Zhao, and secretly screamed badly.

The face is instantly blue.

The arrow broke open and forced the silk of the moon.

Lingyu, the fence can not help but grasp each other's hands, his face is white.

Seeing that the moon is hard to beat a dozen hands.

The leather pocket is hard to break.

At the moment of this electric light flint, the other side of the Luohe River suddenly slammed, more than a dozen silver arrows, followed by a first-in, one arrow on the black arrow.

I have to listen to the buzz.

The black arrow and the silver long arrow smashed into a ball in midair, and then fell together.

The crisis is coming faster and lifting faster.

The moon and the other people, who couldn’t help but look at it, looked at the other side of the Luohe River.

Silver enchanting, just in the snowy world.

A woman in a silver robes came forward slowly, and a veil wrapped her face, only to see her body extremely enchanting.

Behind her, she followed twenty dozen people who were also wearing silver clothes.

Nothing is colder than the people in the temple, but they are chilled.

Ouyang Yufei saw the silver-shirted woman at a glance, but she did not recover from the iron-green face.