Descent of the Phoenix

The figure is flickering, and in the blink of an eye, it disappears into the forest in front, and there is no trace.

Only left behind the body of a corpse, and the scarred iron ride.

In the golden sunlight, the fiery color tumbling and swarming, dense, even in such a strong light, it is very eye-catching.

This place is full of grass, and the grass can be knee-high. Once it is burned, the speed can't be imagined by the wind. The wildfires and the small fires can burn the whole grassland, not to mention the lush land.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Xuanyuan Che is almost like a string of arrows, holding the moon and flying away.

"After seven miles in front, there is a small stream." The backhand throws the moon into the back, Xuanyuan Che has enough internal force and rushes away.

One month's legs and a pair of clips quickly clipped to Xuanyuan's waist, tightly attached to Xuanyuan's back.

Her speed is fast, and there is no Xuanyuan Express. Moreover, she is not familiar with the terrain here, so she can't hear it, only hold Xuanyuan Che tightly.

"I want to see, who is fast." The screaming cold screams with the wind, but proud of it.

The black hair was empty, and it was straight into a line after Xuanyuan's body. The power of Xuanyuan Che was completely revealed at this time. The speed was faster than that of the horse.

The sky is a red, and the whole half of the sky is already burning.

The wind blows in the mountains, and the stars can be smashed in a short time, not to mention the fire.

The flames rolled and spread, and waves and waves flew in all directions. A mountain wind brought a little sparkle, and the moment was a fiery red sky. The fire came fiercely and violently.

Keeping up behind Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue.

The sweat has been baked, and the moon can almost feel the burning smell of the hair. The mountain fire is coming too fast.

At this time, the left side made a lot of hands and feet, then the autumn marks and other people who rushed up, when they saw the fire under the mountain peaks, suddenly the heart could hardly beat.

Looking around, there is still green wood grass in this room, only the fascinating sparks are rushing, jumping, and squatting.

The knees were soft, and the autumn marks fell off immediately, and they were fixed on the ground.

"I am late, come late..." Yan Tiehan's face was dead and sluggish.

After cooking the assassins on the cliff, he followed the tempering dragon rider, and even the order of the emperor Xuan Yiyi did not wait, and he rushed over.