Descent of the Phoenix

Subconsciously touched the tip of the nose.

"Magic night, you dare to obstruct the sects of the temple."

The person who was in the temple, suddenly became a child, and could not help but look pale.

He turned his head and shouted at the woman in silver.

The woman named Silver Night, who was enchanted by the night, swept away and glimpsed Ouyang Yufei.

The cold channel of the murder: "Ouyang’s life is only for me."

After all, the low-eyed and cold-swept man who was at the head of the temple: "The rest, no one can."

The tone of the hegemony, the cold, even worse than ice and snow.

On the hot air balloon, Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che, Yunzhao, listen to this statement, regardless of the situation, Qi Qi turned his head and looked at the Ouyang Yufei around him.

Ouyang Yufei touched his nose and smiled.

There was a glimpse of a glimpse of the face and Mokna.

Looking at this slightly raised eyebrows, there is a problem.

"Magic night, you don't have to wear silver clothes, you dare to do anything, you are not afraid of the sacrificial priest..."

"There are so many words, hehe."

The cold voice directly interrupted the instructions of the person headed by the temple.

Charm night cold eyebrows pick, did not see her posture, behind the silver clothes guards saved like lightning, the sword is empty, pointing to the temple guard.

"You dare to do it with us."

"Kill innocent."

Cold and empty, that is the language of lore.

"Does this mean that we have a helping hand?" Standing on the hot air balloon, Yun called to touch his chin and looked at the killing of the one below.

The charm night is obviously ready.

"Helper? It may be a killer."

Yun Zhao’s voice fell, and Ling Yu was a laugh.

"Who does not know in the island, the silver woman who chased Ouyang Yufei for nearly ten years, did not dare to stay on the island.

It is outside all year round.

If it is not the charm of the night, then there is such a leisurely day. ”

The fence slammed into the corner of Haoyue, and smiled at Ouyang Yufei.

Haoyue listened to the words, hands clasped his chest, watching Ouyang Yufei, that gaze...

Ouyang Yu, who was uncomfortable in the moon, touched the tip of his nose: "Don't look, I was offended by her when I was a child.

Then I know that this woman is so vengeful. ”