Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

The other poison that followed the tail made a glimpse of it, and the gaze of the shadows looked like: "The level of the **** of war, I can’t see that it’s really a bit of a skill!" He stared at Guan Xiyu and said, "Let me come to the meeting." For a while!" The sound fell, his hands stretched forward, two scimitars appeared in his hands, the spirit of breath, the figure flicked out like a ghost, cut to Guan Xiyu at lightning speed.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

"Hey! Call!"

Two wiping figures are fighting, and the speed is very fast. One person is the Valkyrie level, and one person is the Xiansheng level. The strength of the two is quite the same, but the combat power seems to be a little better than the customs. After all, he is practicing outside. That is the steady increase in combat effectiveness, and the other party is poisonous, but it is based on poison. Although the spiritual repair has reached Xiansheng, it is naturally impossible to compare with him in terms of combat effectiveness.

"Hey!"

The two knives reached each other and made a squeaking sound. The powerful airflow spurted out on the two of them, blowing their robes and screaming. Guan Xi's continuous increase in the strength of the big knife, so that the poison can make some of the knife in the hand gradually pressure back, sweat on his forehead, bite the roots, want to make a hand but can not be one-handed Force to block the strength of the other side's depression.

At this moment, the one-armed poison made it from the back and prepared for a sneak attack. At this moment, Guan Xi’s hand slashed his head and lifted his foot. He waved the other side’s hand and flew directly. I remember to sweep.

"drink!"

He sighed low, and when the big knife was thrown out, a violent knife slammed out of the air. The poison made the double scimitar in the hand equal, but the body was still drawn by the knife and the deep visible bone wound.

"Oh!"

He took a sigh of relief, his body jerked and then retreated. He fell from the air and fell to the ground with one foot and one foot with his knife. He looked down at the knife in front of his chest and felt that he could not make it.

He quickly took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound. In the upper half of the sky, after sweeping out the knife, Guan Xiyu turned back and attacked the broken arm poisoning. The other side had only one hand, and the old wounds were not healed, it was not his opponent.

"Chasing the soul!"

I saw Guan Xi’s screaming and screaming, and with a big knife in his hand, a few knives and sighs smashed out of the big knife, and smashed it with the help of the broken arm.

"Damn! You..."

The poison made the situation shocked. When he wanted to retreat, he was too slow. He avoided two knives, but he couldn’t avoid the last one. He only felt a cold neck, and he slammed through his ears. The head has been cut out.

The following poisoning of the medicine to stop bleeding, seeing the horror, the bottle in the hand fell to the ground and refused to swear, the current poison to the surrounding dying: "On! Give me up! Kill him!"

And he himself stepped back and fled to the cave where his master retreat.

so amazing! That **** customs is too powerful! Such amazing fighting power is afraid that no three or four people will not be his opponent! **** it! He never knew that the combat power of a basaltic god-level monk could be so amazing!

I thought that the head was so cold and cut off, and there was no chance of exclaiming screams. Even the chance of fleeing did not die like that. His back could not help but cool.

There is no such feeling of horror when confronted with people in the black market. But now, he has a fear of wanting to escape...