Descent of the Phoenix

Yun Zhao’s movements are very slow, and the one-inch place has not been let go, just like treating the most affectionate people.

Time passed by, and the hall was silent.

Xuanyuan Che then stood in the middle of the main hall and looked at it, neither sarcasm nor relief.

Slowly touch the dragon chair head to the dragon chair foot.

After stroking the last inch of the dragon chair, Yun Zhao suddenly stood up, backhand out the sword, very fast, a sword to the high chair on the high.

"Hey." Just heard the crisp crack of the crisp sound.

Standing in front of Yunzhao, it has stood in this position for hundreds of years of the Snow Holy Wheel, symbolizing the existence of the Dragon Chair in the Snow Country.

In the full sword of Yunzhao, a sword was cut into two pieces.

Then it fell apart and fell apart.

The position of the highest power of the Snow Holy Land, in the flash of white light, broken, annihilated.

After a sword ruined the snow-sacred dragon chair that symbolizes everything, Yun Zhao’s voice turned around, and the waves didn’t reach the eyes that couldn’t see any expression, and they straightened up to Xuanyuan’s eyes.

However, Xuanyuan Che, who had not spoken before, also greeted the eyes of Yun Zhao.

Two pairs of views, sparks splashed.

"My father, mother, family?"

It’s cold and indifferent, and the cloud calls for Xuanyuan’s cold, cold exit.

Xuanyuan Che meets the eyes of Yun Zhao, and listens to the same cold words: "That depends on you."

It sounds inexplicable answer, but Yun Zhao is understandable.

There was a sarcasm in the eyes of the beautiful sunshine.

Yunzhao nodded directly and said, "Okay."

A good word falls, and the cloud call backhand is a sword. It is very fast, and it is wiped off on your neck.

Xuanyuan Che suddenly saw his face sinking, and a slamming body screamed.

Five fingers stretched out, and if lightning quickly caught the long sword of the cloud calling the neck.

Yun Zhao has a very high martial arts. This is a sword that is full of self-defense, and the speed is faster.

It’s amazing because of Xuanyuan’s ability, and he can’t allow him to make a small choice. He only has time to grasp the blade.

The bright red blood immediately dripped down the Xuanyuan palm.

A drop of shine shines on the white marble floor under the feet.