Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

He was screaming in horror, his voice sharp and full of horror. The flames on the body are burning, and no matter how he fights, it can’t be extinguished. Moreover, this is not only a destiny, but also an ancient fire! Rao is his supreme and powerful, under the pressure of the other side and the double attack of the flame, he is unable to solve the current crisis!

"Ah! You, who are you! Who is it!"

He screamed, his body tumbling and fell to the ground, and he could not press the flame on his body. The flame seemed to have life, and it was burning around him. The smell of the meat was accompanied by the night wind. Blow open and spread in the air.

"The person who will die, how can I know?" Feng Ji said faintly, watching the black robe man who was screaming on the ground and screaming and being burned into a fire. Her hand moved and Qingfeng sword held in her hand. A faint cyan glow emerges from the blade.

"The one I want to kill, never one has escaped!"

Her cold voice fell, and the hand raised by the sword was also smashed with a fierce sword in that moment, and the sword was as strong as a mountain river.

"call out!"

"what!"

When the fierce swordsmanship came out, a sharp screaming scream was unwilling to ring, but the enchantment was laid in the courtyard, and the voice did not pass outside the enchantment.

The only thing that saw this scene was that the people who were frightened and frightened were only those who were stacked on the ground in those corners...

The splash of blood, the body split into two on the ground, the flame burned, until the last half of the ash did not stay, as the night wind blows between the air.

The old man who came with the black robe man had already been scared by this scene. The whole person did not dare to even flee, just because the pressure was too strong and the woman’s strength was too Horror, so that his life scared the legs, the whole person fell and sat in the corner of the corner trembling.

The cold sweat on his forehead oozes out, his face is pale like paper, and he is embarrassed by the huge panic. His eyes have lost their former glory, and sitting there seems to have lost their mind.

Feng Jiu took a look at him, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand turned, and a cold light slammed through, and a sword instantly sealed his throat!

The old man even died, but also looked at the front with a look of horror in his eyes, and even a scream was not issued.

Those in the corner desperately want to reduce their sense of existence. What is the existence of the Lord of the Ghost Hall? Not to mention the people in Yaoyang City, that is, some of the strong neighbors have heard of his name, knowing that his strength is extraordinary, and now, there is no such thing as a force to be crushed by this Tsing Yi woman. Kill, or what they saw with their own eyes, how can they be called to be frightened?

After solving the two people, Feng Jiu’s mood is not bad. After all, the person who wants to refine her daughter into Dan is killing, but it is a matter of heart.

At least, no longer worrying about the day when her child was protected, her child was stared again.

The finger gently stroked the blade of Qingfeng Sword, and the Qingfeng sword was collected in the transfer. She turned to look at the people in the corner, the palm of her hand turned, a spiritual force surging, the next moment, just listening to them snoring.

Feng Jiu stood in the courtyard, and the Qing dynasty fell in the corner. The voice was not too slow, with a bit of laziness and randomness: "Is it all?"