Descent of the Phoenix

The fists are clenched, these two people are good, good.

The jade box was drawn toward Chen Fei, and Chen Fei’s hands were still not connected.

In the big hole in the roof, he immediately shot in a white dress and covered his face.

Jianguang trembled, and it was almost twice as fast as Chen Fei.

Chen Fei is a prince, and his martial arts is limited. At this time, he flies toward the white jade ice box, and he has to take a halfway.

Looking at the white man's sword tip in front, straight to his chest, but rushed there to change.

Chen Fei’s face was white.

A sword is emptied, and it will instantly reach the chest of Chen Fei.

Chen Fei's face has not yet had time to change, and suddenly there is a strong pull behind him. Chen Fei slanted toward the side and ran into it, but he could avoid the sword that was terrible.

A slap in the back of Haoyue, Chen Fei did not have time to sigh and escape, the loud voice: "琉月,玉盒."

Just in his voice, a moon that pulled him over, a toe on his toes, a back flip, and a kick on the white jade ice box with the Buddha's falling flowers.

The white jade ice box immediately changed direction and shot toward the wealthy businessmen behind.

The cloud that had been standing still did not move to see this, and the eyebrows turned, and a slanting straightness fell backwards. The place where it fell was the place where the white jade ice box was.

Behind the seven halls and the six halls, the master took over the sorcerer's sword light, and Fiji took a retreat before he pulled out. His own martial arts were not much higher.

At this point, I immediately saw that the jade box flew toward the rear. Those merchants could have hidden masters, but they were all other people.

At the moment, I don’t care much about it. Fiji’s slanting body slanted and turned and rushed backwards.

Just at this moment, a backflip in Haoyue just turned to his position.

The cold light in the eyes flashed, and the corner of the moon flashed past an absolute coldness. The left hand and the five fingers seemed to fall naturally, and the neck that rushed toward Fiji was right.

The transparent nails are inconspicuous in a golden light.