Descent of the Phoenix

And the left guardian law was a sinking face, and turned back: "Wang Zun, how can I?"

"You don't have to stop, let them come over."

The mild voice sounded again, very peaceful and very generous.

"Wang Zun?" Right guards clenched the sword in his hand.

The anger and unwillingness in his face rose, and the thick rose, but there was no sound coming behind him.

Seeing this, Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che, also feels very surprised, can not help but look back.

The strong protection of the left and right, they all know.

Who knows who wins and loses, no one knows, it is very likely that both lose.

Today, this King of the Island has automatically abandoned this last level.

He is this...

"Hey." A dull, loud noise.

A sword is illusory, a solid jade ground, and a sword that is angered by the left guard, and a crack in the arm is cut.

Standing in front of Hao Yue and others, the face of the left and right guards is ugly at this time.

However, it is hard to disobey the command of the king of the island.

The embarrassed smashed Ouyang Yufei and waited for a moment. He turned around and walked toward the curtain behind the high platform.

Below, Ouyang Yufei saw this, the first time to close the sword, just followed up.

Xuanyuan Che, Haoyue, Yun Zhaojian, they made each other a look, but also followed up.

And Capricorn is full of dissatisfaction.

Looking at it can be done once with the master, so it was interrupted by a word, it is really a fire.

However, no one cares about his nest fire, and Capricorn has to touch his nose and go on.

Two small, followed by the follow up.

In the front hall of the Bijing Palace, I thought that it was not your death, but the fierce battle of my death.

In the words of the king of the island, it is eliminated and invisible.

The heavy curtains are opened.

After the curtain, the main hall of the Bijing Palace was completely displayed in the eyes of everyone.

If the front hall is serious and atmospheric.

Then the main hall is unshakable.

I don't know why this word is used to describe it, but this is the feeling that Hao Yue et al. first saw when they saw it.

Unshakable, unbreakable.

There is not much to see the sacredness and beauty of the Palace of Bijing.

Enter the main hall.