Descent of the Phoenix

In the heart of the big cockroach, the long sword that was handed out in the hand was slow, and Ying Ying’s hand immediately passed his wrist very strangely. It was not any martial arts trick, but...

The hand waved, the body shape suddenly a backflip, and the moon was sitting on the golden coat, and the breath was long and leisurely.

"Hey." A clear voice sounded, Lin teaches his head incredulously looking at his wrist, blood oozing from his wrist, the five fingers can not hold the sword, this hand...

"I said, I can only enter, don't let it out." The cold and arrogant words blew in the sky, with unparalleled domineering.

Lin’s head trembled and turned his head. The middle-aged man who rushed out with him, curled up on the ground, twisted his legs and bones, and where he was, the white welt.

The best two masters of Zuo Xiangfu, the same moment folded under the hands of this little girl, who is this woman?

Shocked, unbelievable horror.

Looking around at the lively people, the shocking ones were shocked and the subconsciously retreated backwards. This girl is too powerful.

Convergence released a moment of murderous murder, Haoyue let the long whip squat at her feet, scorned the extreme sweep of a group of disabled soldiers, a cold glimpse, that scorn in the cold, almost let dozens of feet People feel it.

The sky is sunny, but the place is chilly.

This is so aggressive, and there is a good relationship with the left or a desire to be flattered. The first time I found a nine-door admiral, and the street beat the people of Zuo Xiangfu. This is not to ignore Wang Fa, this is the nine-door admiral .

High horses, hundreds of soldiers rushing fast.

"Today, I have to make a good effort in front of the left side." The nine-door admiral personally led the team, and the eyes exuded ecstasy. The goods could not find the opportunity to make a good conclusion. Today, I sent it to my door.

As soon as the words fell, the vice-president next to it did not answer, and suddenly a cold voice sounded: "Invitation, you know who is looking for trouble?"

The nine-door admiral heard the words immediately and looked at the street.

A Tsing Yi gown, looks very handsome, this is not the most outstanding Murong dust in the younger generation of Murong House, this master can not afford to offend.

When the next nine-door admiral, Lema, smiled and looked at Murong Chen: "Is it?"

"My little girl, Murong Yuyue." Murong dust leaned against the corner wall, looked at the nine-door admiral, raised his eyebrows slightly.