Descent of the Phoenix

Looking at the scene in front of me, the face is already full of blood.

Step by step to the front, but trembling, do not dare to do anything, do not dare to move.

Die your own bite.

Hao Yue tried to calm down the arrow behind the Xuanyuan Che, and sighed: "Catch her."

Du Yi, who took the lead in the first step, did not expect such a rush. At this time, I shot it and saw that the autumn scars and other people have been lost.

With the training of the heart and mind, I forced the suppression of the shock in my heart, and listened to the words of the moon, and seized the body of the woman from the female body.

Hard to move the female statue to seize the Xuanyuan Che's hand, Du Yi quickly and calmly opened the distance between the female statue and Xuanyuan.

Seeing this in the moon, take a deep breath and cut down the golden arrow that passed through the body.

"Oh." I only heard a crack that was crisp and crisp.

The Golden Arrow was cut into two halves by the moon.

The two connected people immediately separated.

Xuanyuan Che did not have any support, and then fell backwards.

Haoyue quickly and steadily held up, kneeling on the ground, supporting Xuanyuan Che.

The blood was red and spread from the black placket.

Heavy, unspeakable and heavy.

Looking at the position of the golden arrow, a heart of Haoyue sinks deeply, and his eyes are instantly red.

The hand barely dared to move, the blood bitten by the silver teeth on the lower lip, dripping down by drop, and mixed with the blood of Xuanyuan Che.

I dare not pull, can't pull.

The position of the Golden Arrow... No, she didn't dare to pull it.

Under this pull, if the bleeding of the great arteries can't stop, he...he...

The whole body began to tremble.

There is absolutely no tremor in the moon.