Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Yes." The two responded and looked at each other.

"You are guarding the manor, I am going outside to see."

She confessed, and she went outside and walked out of the law to see the leaves around her without the wind. Her lips were a little bloodthirsty.

"What is the hidden head of the head? What? Don't you dare to see someone?"

"Oh, you are the new master of China? Chu Chutian's successor?" A sinister voice came, followed by a man with a long scar on the black cloak.

As the man walked out, the black people who were hiding in the trees came out, and behind the man, the breath of one by one was no longer converging, and the evil spirits opened with the diffuseness. A haze of bloodthirsty, and the blood of these people, let Feng Jiuyi see that these people are evil.

Moreover, it is still a cult that has a good strength. In addition to the person who is headed by Yuan Ying, the dozens of people behind are Jin Dan's strength. Surrounded by the entrance of the Manor's Array, it is built.

Not a person from Qingteng!

Correctly speaking, Qingteng has not possessed such powerful forces, and these people are at least from third-class countries.

"Is you the one who killed me?" She was surprised, and she could still ask in such a calm and gentle tone.

"You mean that to China? Hehe..."

The head of the Yuan Ying monk smiled and stared at Feng Jiudao: "I let him go to me, he refused, so I let my people give him a little color to look at, just playing too boring, so I personally searched his soul. He is also stupid. He actually detonated himself. Oh, it’s stupid."

"I wanted to throw his body to the beast, but I thought about some useful information from the Soul, and I thought about giving you a gift. How can I be satisfied with this gift?"

The man stared at Feng Jiu, and his voice was cold and with a trace of madness: "Feng Jiu is it? Give the ancient sword to Qingfeng, maybe, I can still leave you a whole body, otherwise, huh, huh. ......"

Hearing his words, Feng Jiuguang shimmered and smiled coldly: "So, is it directed at Qingfengjian? I am very curious, how did you stare at us?"

"But I can not only stare at you, but the evil people are eyeing the Qingfeng sword in your hands. The kid, if you have no strength, dare to take the Qingfeng sword. That is the act of finding death." The voice of the man fell, the black figure In an instant, the palms of the palms of the palms hit the phoenix.

Staring at the man's claws, Feng Jiu slightly narrowed his eyes, and the airflow of the whole body was surging. She stood still, but the killing and the breath of the body suddenly burst out. With a palm in hand, Qing Fengjian appeared in her hand.

Ling Li Qing Mang refraction, Sen Han and revealing the sultry breath, accompanied by her hand holding a sword, the Qingfeng sword is not the same as the ordinary sword, like a big knife, bring a share Strong airflow.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

The violent and sultry airflow swung around in an instant. For a time, some of the black people who were dodging were cut off by the waist, and some of them were responsive and avoided the danger.

However, when those black people who shunned the dangers stood up, they were shocked by a cold sweat, staring at the incredible face of the Qingfeng sword.

If you slow down half a beat, you really have to die under the Qingfeng sword!