Chapter 1437: Night pride 1
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 377 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:12:00
The hand trembled, and the five fingers in the sleeves were clasped together.
Dropped? Snow Holy Land has fallen? Clouds are summoned?
How could it be dropped? Then his overall plan, the combination of Snow Saint and Aoyun?
The solitary night with a pair of blue eyes, sinking deeply.
"The news... can't... rely on?" The voice of the proud country was a little shaken, and the air in question was insufficient.
Tianya clenched his teeth and raised his hands for eight hundred miles.
"This is Tianchen, Xuesheng, and the instrument of the world. Xuanyuan's essays are sealed by He Lianyun as the prince of Heshuo, and the snow-capped city is Xuesheng County.
Allow the Helian family to seal the king.
The four words of the difficult land-sealing king spit out from the mouth of Tianya.
Immediately, the hall fell into a dead silence.
All the ministers of the proud cloud country, it seems to have been acupuncture points, all settled.
I am obsessed with the world, and I am not going to change it.
It’s not a virtual and a snake, it’s not a hearsay.
It really fell and fell.
In the death of the lonely night, the lonely back leaned back on the back of the chair.
The snow holy country has fallen, the Central Plains is very world, and Tianchen has gotten its nine.
Only he is the one who is proud of the world.
Only he is left.
The five fingers were deeply detained without consciousness, and the nails went deep into the palm of their hands.
The silk was reddish and slowly penetrated from the edge of the fist.
You can feel a little pain alone in the night.
Compared to this pain, the coolness of the heart is even more difficult.
It is difficult to support a single tree.
Yun Zhao, what happened to you?
Why the defensive war has not yet begun, you have already surrendered.
What happened?
Why not take a breath with him? Why did you give up?
Looking up, the yellowish leaves outside the temple are dancing in the autumn wind, so it is so desolate.
The eyes of the alone night penetrated the yellowish leaves, and almost saw the autumn leaves. The hundreds of thousands of troops of Tianchen were facing him and looked at him.
"What should I do now? What should I do now?"
"We can't beat the sky..."
"How to do how to do……"