Descent of the Phoenix

"I didn't let you come." Climbing past him, the cold moon, the wind and the wind drifted out, and went away.

The face was stretched and Ouyang Yufei made a fist.

Yes, I didn’t want him to come in the month, I didn’t want him to follow.

However, he is not at ease, he is not at ease.

Looking at his face, he looked up and looked at the mountain, and continued to climb the moon, the persistent expression, the spirit of desperation.

Let him fight and be sad.

No, she wants it, he will accompany her and accompany her.

I also have personal help when she is in danger. When I charge, there are individuals around me.

The mountain wind blew through, and it was cold with a rare summer sight.

On the top of the cliff, two ants are moving in the air.

The front is a cliff like a knife.

At the rear, it is a deep abyss.

The sky is blue, and the blue is scary.

The infinite lake, surrounded by the mountains, is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The sky slowly dimmed, the sun was sinking, and the bright red of the sky was invisible elsewhere.

The beauty is like a cry.

The cliff is like a fire.

The black lacquered rock, at this time in the sunset of the fire, volatilized the flaming luster, the deep red, as if the flame burned.

A naturally-generated plank road traverses the cliff.

It's like a ribbon wrapped around a smooth cliff, looping around in a circle, and smearing with boring rocks.

Tightly attached to the rock behind him, Haoyue and Ouyang moved slowly in the lateral direction.

The plank road is too narrow, almost as wide as the sole of the foot. It is impossible for people to walk on their own, only the back against the cliff behind them, moving little by little.

Below, the cliff is swaying in front of the eyes.