Descent of the Phoenix

The black arrow flew like it, and the long sword intercepted it.

"Hey." Just listen to the sound of a crash, the sound of a collision, a sword and a sword, in the sky.

Mars is splashing.

In the fleeting Mars, the palace is not allowed to rest assured.

The dark long arrow suddenly slammed and thought, and the arrow split out and shot toward the palace.

Gong Sheng, only heard an arrow, but did not notice that Xuanyuan Che used two arrows.

Time, there is a moment of pause.

Gong Sheng slowly looked down at his chest, only one arrow feather.

Re-raise the head, on the high and high in the eyes of the Xuanyuan.

It was dark and nothing could be seen.

However, the kind of murder, the kind of deterrence, is as real, Xuanyuan Che is there, overlooking everything.

“Xuanyuan Che, Xuanyuan Che...”

The meteor is falling, and the stars are in place.

The dark night sky is still dark, just win or lose.

The night wind curtain roll, the tall figure on the top has disappeared, leaving only a dark piece.

The sky is sky-high, the light of dawn leaps across the horizon, and the golden light shines in the sky.

The river behind the dark river, the capital of the Snow Country.

One night, rushing to the expedition, the sacred and Yu Sheng with 60,000 soldiers and horses, flew to the ground.

The dark river, which is a dark river, is actually a Ming River.

The river is quite spacious and almost as wide as twenty feet.

On the river, there is a bridge between dozens of feet, which is convenient for people to walk.

At this time, the two saints rushed with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

In a decentralized way, quickly get on the bridge and rush towards the other side.

This place is not very dangerous, but the river is deeper.

Flying up, more than a dozen bridges were immediately crowded with soldiers.

Looking far away, the black pressure is like a dozen black ribbons, which are on the river in Qingbi.

Cross the river quickly, line up, wait.

Did not meet any blockage, the situation is quite good.

In the twinkling of an eye, half of the tens of thousands of soldiers have crossed the river.

"Fast, fast, fast, hurry."

"Yes, fast, keep up, oh... ah..."

Just in this series of shouts, suddenly screams.