Novel Name : Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Chapter 979

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Chapter 979

It's like banging on a hard slate, turning around and falling one after another. The internal force is so strong that it's rare in the world.

Fly and walk, in front of the xuanyuanche rushed out, heard behind the movement, slightly squint at a glance, immediately eyes a squint.

It's been arranged for a long time. Qiuwen knew that six masters of the Ming island were coming?

The thought flashed in his heart, and xuanyuanche kept running at his feet. He rushed out as fast as thunder. Such a trap could not help six masters of hell island.

Red silk flies over and shoots down all sharp arrows.

Lean to the ground.

"Bang." Liu Zun stepped on the grass with one foot. Suddenly, there was a roar from the surrounding trees. The ground was moving. The sharp bamboo raft surrounded the place where six people stood from all directions.

A sharp point.

Blue Zun's face sank. He stepped out step by step and waved his sharp knife horizontally.

One of the sounds is the crackle.

The more than ten bamboo strips that came from all directions were smashed into pieces by the blade of blue Zun, and then flew down to four places.

"Go." With a roar, Bai Zun started to shoot at xuanyuanche's fleeing place in front of him. How could he play them with these little tricks.

Flying and chasing, six people murderous.

The soft sword in his hand ran across the sky. Xuanyuanche rushed forward at the same time and walked with the sword according to the mark on the paper roll, interspersed in the woods.

Where the point of the sword passes, the mechanism that the silver thread buckles is cut by xuanyuanche mercilessly.

"Bang bang bang......"

"Pa Pa Pa Pa......"

The sharp arrow comes from the sky, and the fire rises from below.

Poisonous smoke is in the air, and hidden weapons are like locusts covering the sky.

Behind xuanyuanche is the sound of wind, water and heat.

The sun is shining down from the treetops, and the golden thread is flying. It's very beautiful.

Of course, this absolutely can't include, the birds, the dogs, the cold drink in the woods.

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