Chapter 1625 (1/2)

The Phoenix Xiao in the corner was also watched by those ghosts. However, his masculinity was too strong. There were not many ghosts in front of him. Only a few heavy Yin spirits swept forward, but they didn't dare to get close to him.

Because, that stops on Feng Xiao's shoulder the fire phoenix a body to release the pressure to release, the strong ancient breath and the masculinity of fengxiao body let those ghosts dare not go forward.

In addition, there is another reason that he was the head of the Phoenix Dynasty, and his own momentum was very attractive. In addition to some very fierce ghosts, ordinary ghosts did not dare to offend.

Seeing that the ghosts were surrounded by the sleeping man and did not dare to go forward, several monks on the second floor couldn't help but stare with amazement: ”who is that man? Is the ghost afraid of him

Even in the eyes of the old man, he was surprised. It seems that he did not expect to see such a scene. Originally, he still felt that his strength was general. Now, judging from this posture, it seems that he underestimated him.

And those ghosts can't take fengxiao, but those who have been killed by ghosts are cutting at the sleeping fengxiao with swords and swords.

Seeing this, Huofeng wakes up fengxiao. Almost at the moment when Huofeng's voice comes out, fengxiao opens her eyes and takes out her saber from her waist and cuts it off in front of her, blocking the attack of sanxiu.

”Sonorous!”

”Whew!”

He stood up fiercely, and his momentum was suddenly diffused. It was the breath and pressure of a martial saint. It was strong and powerful, and he had the king's momentum of a long-time superior. The tiger's eyes glared at him, and he was fierce.

Before he became the leader of the Phoenix Empire, he was the general of the country. His fighting power was amazing and his momentum was even more impressive. Now, with the war spirit, almost the breath in the air on the second floor was fluctuated.