Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Kid, want to kill me? You are not qualified enough!"

Looking at the faint radiance in the eyes of the evil spirits that came to her, Feng Jiu’s mouth was hooked: “Let’s let you see, I am not qualified enough!”

When the sound fell, she no longer concealed her body and breath. For a moment, the atmosphere of the foundation was filled with her, and the powerful ancient pressure was also flooded under her release. The beast rushed toward the Yuan Ying cult.

"hiss!"

"This, this is..."

He took a sigh of cold air, and his eyes were unbelievable. As a strong infant, he could feel the ancient pressure from the pressure of this young boy. Naturally, he could also perceive that this boy was filled out at this time. The towering peak of the airflow contains a terrible breath.

Then, that is the breath of heaven... He, is he really a heavenly foundation!

The powerful airflow saved by the ancient pressure will take his whole person, he only feels that the breath of death is shrouded in the head, the body has a moment of stiffness, but at this moment, the front of the eye flashes, the vertebra Heart pain came.

"Oh!"

At the moment when Qingfeng swayed, a **** arm flew like that, and after several rounds in midair, he threw it ten meters away. The scream of screaming also broke through the sky at that moment. Into everyone's ears.

"Hey! This, how is this possible!"

The Jindan cult and the cultivating cultivators who were far away ten meters were shocked by this scene. They all raised their eyes in an incredible way. They watched the broken arm fly out with blood. The sky fell on the ground covered with fine sand.

That Yuan Ying's evil repairs stepped back with a broken arm, and there was unbelievable and awkward in his eyes. It seems that he did not expect the speed of Feng Jiu to be so fast, but he did not expect that he would be cut off by a building monk. Arm.

The pain from the body, and the warm blood stained with the broken arm, clearly told him that this is not a fake, this is true! His hand was really cut by this boy!

Feng Jiu holds the sword against the wind. In the night, the red clothes are flying, and the eyebrows are filled with the bloodthirsty spirit. She stares at the Yuan Ying cult in front, and raises the Qingfeng sword in her hand and points to him.

"Do you know? Just as long as I moved the sword a little bit, then this cut is not just one of your arms." Her lips sneered at the mocking sneer: "Know that I have an ancient beast, body Holding the Qingfeng sword, dare to provoke me? Oh! Really looking for death!"

"Give me all! Kill him!"

The Yuan Ying stepped back, but the evil cults who were behind him went forward. However, these people were evil. After seeing that even the Yuan Yuan Yingqiang was cut off, who dared to go forward. Send to die?

When Yuan Ying saw no one coming forward, he couldn’t help but look back at the crowd who had retreated 10 meters away: “Up! What are you doing? Kill me!”

However, when the sound fell, the feeling was behind a cold, murderous attack, and immediately turned back, I saw that the red boy holding the green front step by step, the murderous machine does not allow him to retreat, now, he bite his teeth, not injured The hand condensed a fierce airflow toward the young boy, and turned to take the first to escape, saved his life, and did not have the opportunity to take his life in the future!

"Want to go? Come, don't think about leaving alive."

The sound of bloodthirth came out, and the murder of the sky was filled, and the people around them were afraid of the cold...