Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort

With such strong martial arts, Yan Hu and other people around can't help them at all. They will only die in vain. Xuanyuanche's heart is next Lin and immediately judges the situation.

One turned over in the air. The white Zun sneered, put his sword in his hand, and rushed towards xuanyuanche. The other three were also ferocious.

With a long sword in his hand, xuanyuanche clenched his teeth and fought hard.

However, in the gap of his sword technique, in front of the spacious hall door, he suddenly threw things under pressure from all directions.

Xuanyuanche swept the corner of his eyes. He was suddenly surprised. He could not compare with the six people on the Ming island. As soon as he put the long sword in his hand, he retreated.

It's a black thing. Is this the bomb of Ryukyu.

I dare not touch this thing.

Yan Hu and other confidants, who saw the situation coming, also saw the dark things. They did it with Ryukyu.

At the moment, they all changed their faces, swaying a move and retreated abruptly.

Seeing xuanyuanche, the six masters of the Ming island hurriedly backed away. They all sneered at him and shot at him with their swords.

"Go up, go back." Just in the moment when the six masters of Ming island shoot towards xuanyuanche, I don't know the trace of autumn running there in the distance.

Suddenly came out of a corner, yelled at xuanyuanche, and made a gesture towards xuanyuanche.

And in the moment of autumn Mark's roar, the black ball thrown from all directions landed on the ground.

There was no explosion of terror.

There is no such destructive power as the uproar.

But smoke, a white smoke accompanied by the landing of the black ball, quickly brewing from the broken black ball.

White smoke is very few, covering the whole world in a flash.