Imperial Phoenix Rules

An Shi waved and immediately had five Lingxiao disciples.

One of them is the first to rush, and it is necessary to grasp the Junkang.

But his paw has not yet on the shoulders of Junchun, and suddenly he saw the cold light, followed by a pain at the heart.

The man is looking down, a dagger has inserted his heart, leaving only a dagger handle, countless blood, sprayed out, reddling the floor under his feet.

The snow-white marble floor is equipped with Yinhong's blood, it is particularly eye-catching.

The man only felt quickly and cold, and then stared in a pair, and he fell, and the two eyes were turned on.

Junkko has already got up, and the snow in the wrist flipped, and quickly inserted into the chest of the second person.

Her movements are fast, and their figure is like a residual shadow. Every knife is straightforward.

However, the five days of preparation of the five preparations, the Lingxiao disciples who arrested people, have all become a corpse.

"Killing!"

The customer of Lang Lin is panicked, not they have never seen killing.

Instead, the first-order Junkko, just five seconds, five knives killed five Ling Yunzong disciples.

It is necessary to know the five Lingxiao disciples, but there are two six-order, three contexts.

Even if the same strength fights, it is also necessary to hit dozens of rounds to share the win.

It's actually killed by a knife, this is simply incredible!

"What is to do, hurry, a few waste is indifferent, thrown away!"

The two of the autumn forests and poems were surprised, and they raised a very bad sense.

But they are in the face of the Lingxiao, trying to deprecate this feeling.

There are five disciples of Lingxiao, but in the case, they quickly killed five knives from Junkko.

The rest of several Lingxiao disciples are obeying, and immediately race immediately.

Even the six people who support the three elders of Feiyunzong, and they still take three old ages.

No one, who didn't go to the three long and old fell to the ground, and screamed.

The Junkuple is burned in anger, and the right hand pinchs the dagger, and the left hand is louder, and a few silver needles ride an arc of the snow in the air.

The few people just ran to the gate were stiff, suddenly planted to the ground, and fell to the eyes.

"There is no thing, let this lady come to pack you!"

An Shi saw that the hall is full of blood, and the heart suddenly rises a fear of emotions.

But she quickly pressed the fearful emotions, she didn't believe that she was a strong man in the seventh-order, and she can't play a stinky head of the first order!

"Sister, together!"

Qiulin took out the weapon from the space ring, and his heart was the same as the ansual idea.

But he is more cautious than the temple, what is the reason for the Junkko, and suddenly kills it.

His Qiulin is not a number of two in Lingxiao, but it can also take the top five.

Therefore, Qiulin has confident, not to join hands with the annth.

The customers of the first floor are also thinking about it. They shook their heads at the same time, and the Junku Huang actually dared to do it with Lingxiao. This is not to find it.

Poor so beautiful girl!

In their hearts, this idea flashed, but only felt a flower in front of him, there was a dramatic aura fluctuation blow.

When I booked a flower in their eyes, when I went back to God, the Qiulin and An Shi, who flew forward to attack Junchun, were already lying on the ground, and licking blood.