Descent of the Phoenix

"It's so hard." Xuanyuan wrinkled his brow and stepped back. He leaned on the side of Haoyue. There was no internal force in Haoyue, and he was afraid of losing.

The hard things, with their weapon and internal force, actually only shake them a bit of cold, heaven, what are these things made?

"Hurry up." Xuanyuan Che’s voice just fell, and the sound of the cold night of the solitary night suddenly sounded, and the short and powerful direct access to the problem center.

Looking at each other, everyone did not say anything, waving the sword in his hand and going to the front of the aisle.

The copper man is thick and cuts it. If it is so down, it will only be the part of them who suffer. If they are slower, they will be more dangerous. They will be entangled in them and it will be difficult to get away.

In an instant, the people who knew it were so powerful that they gave up the light enemy and scorned, and played the spirit of 120,000 points.

But see Jianguang dancing, quickly killing among the people of the copper.

Glittering, murderous.

The sound of the twirling is gradually coming from all directions. After a moment, it is like a ringing sound at any time. It is not clear where it is from the place, the bones, the bones, the non-stop, and the entire aisle.

This is the voice that the authorities are opening.

The bronze people danced, and they were very sturdy and very disciplined. They were not confused at all.

But seeing where they are connected to the wall behind them, there are countless roots that are turning and pulling the bronzes to make any movements.

Advance and retreat, quite fast, and absolutely tough, even Xuanyuan Che grabbed a sword and cut it, there is no slight damage, still connected with the copper people attack.

Not afraid of pain, not afraid to cut, everyone is also compatible with the seamless, the former bronze man out of the sword, the latter one absolutely out of the knife, the front of the hand, the back is immediately with the foot, completely complement each other, never stop.

For a time, Haoyue waited for the hard work.

"Hey." A muffled sound, Yun Zhao was beaten by the body that was beaten, and the big broken skin was broken on his leg, but he did not dare to stop, and rushed toward the front.