Descent of the Phoenix

The sword was swayed, and Xuanyuan’s sword was on the way to the six islands of the island.

There is almost no resistance to the sword.

Yan Hu and others are also paralyzed.

However, it is just a moment in the six islands of Hidden Island and the Xuanyuan Che and others below.

Suddenly a cold drink outside the hall behind him: "Let."

The cold drink fell, and the top of the hall was on the top of the pavilion. A row of silk cloths suddenly pulled apart, revealing a whole row of shots below.

Standing tall, facing the air, the sharp adult long rifle, row of rows listed on the iron frame, chilly and strict.

The soldiers hidden behind him, glimpsed the ropes on the institution.

Just listening to a scream, the entire row of rifles immediately screamed out, and shot at the six islands in the air.

Strong momentum, fast speed, completely artificial arrows have not been compared.

The female statue of the six gods in the island, seeing a sneer, the silky silk cloth in his hand swept away, tightly wrapped around the shot.

With only one hand shaking, the fine gun made by the fine iron was broken into two breaks and fell from the air.

The other five people did not look at it at all, and they rushed toward the bottom.

It was too late to ambush the sudden out of the tube. Xuanyuan Che’s soft sword in his hand waved up toward the white lord who had first rushed toward him.

The two swords are staggered, only listening to the loud noise of the bang, and the sound is blowing in the sky.

Xuanyuan Che wrist shock, can not control the back two steps back, strong strength, only a sword almost shocked his arm numb, even more than that power.

The face was iron hard, but the heart quickly calculated.

One can handle it, two may be able to fight, six, and there is no possibility of any fight.