Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Nebula Xianzong was defeated by the help of those monks, and the situation has been stabilized. However, Feng Jiu and the mixed Yuanzi there, even if they join hands, they also have less than a slight advantage. In particular, the demon Lord seems to be playing with them, obviously killers, but no killers, no one knows. What does he want to do?

When Qingqing saw Feng Jiu and they lost to the Lord, they flew forward and tried to help. However, he was not close to the Lord, and he saw the original lord staring at Feng Jiu, looking back. Cang Qing swept away, the palm of his hand turned, a black air flow instantly turned into a black smoke wolf head, with a fierce and fierce momentum suddenly rushed to the clear.

At the same time, the arrogance and the powerful pressures that belonged to him were covered, and the life was smothered by the stalking.

"Be careful!"

Feng Nine sipped, watching the demon Lord’s blow contained a sense of savage, she knew that if this shot fell on the body of the squad, he would die!

Of course, it is impossible for her to go forward to save him here. First, the speed is too late. Second, even if I rushed up, I was afraid that I couldn’t stop the blow.

So she immediately sighed: "Fire Phoenix!"

The sound of the Qing dynasty, which contained the ancient pressure, came out at this moment. With her voice, the ancient sacred beast was born. The phoenix that came out of her space screamed, and the wings slammed and flew up. It didn't go up, but it took a shot in the air, and a wind screamed out, and the life stopped the magic. That attack.

At the same time, the Qingqing, which was originally captured by the earthquake, also blew a few tens of meters away from the powerful wind that its wings took at this moment, avoiding the pressure of the magical master.

"Ok!"

Cang Qing snorted, only to feel a salty throat, a trace of **** smell in the mouth filled with open. After he stabilized his footsteps, he pressed his hand to the chest and looked up at the phoenix in the air. He looked at the murderous demon master with a sullen look. His heart was like a ripple of water, and he slammed him. Atrium.

If it wasn’t for the ancient sacred phoenix that pushed him away, I was afraid that the black wolf head that the lord attacked had shot down on him, and he was sure to die.

I thought that with his strength, he couldn’t move half a point under the pressure of the demon Lord, and his heart was a burst of sorrow. It is no wonder that the demon of the Mozu, his strength has far surpassed everyone present.

Even if there are many monks who protect the nebula, but as long as he has a destructive heart, then, with his strength, even if a group of monks like them can’t stop him, he wants to destroy the sect. The footsteps.

Seeing that Cang Qing was rescued by the fire phoenix, and avoiding the **** blow, Feng Jiu sighed with relief. The quiet scorpion fell on the body of Qing Qing, and she said with a calm voice: "You don't want to be close, no one else should be close, you are not his opponent."

She knows very well that whoever comes is the same. The monks under her hand are not strong enough to play against the devil. If they go forward, it is estimated that they will only end in death.

"But a monk in the district, you care about their lives and deaths?" The Lord heard the words of Feng Jiu and saw her worry. She was surprised to see her, and a dark light in the **** scorpion I don’t know what I’m thinking about.