Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Ning Yu turned back and said: "The fool doesn't run, you think we are like you! Dead old witch, there is a kind of chase! Chasing the little master is your skill!"

Under his feet, the golden boots played a role, and they ran as fast as the wind. It was that the Yuan Ying cult would not be able to catch up, but they would not let them go. I was chasing my teeth in the back, especially when I heard the little fat man in front of me, when I turned back and licked a few words, I couldn’t catch him any more, but I was even more vomiting the blood of the Yuan Ying.

"Damn die chubby! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I will not peel off your skin!"

The Yuan Ying defensive madness is mad, and the full force is chasing behind. The hateful thing is that the person in front is provocative, but the latter is hard to catch him.

The other Yuan Ying cult is swallowed by the clouds, one person and one beast fighting there, the screaming of the swallowing clouds, and the sound of the attacking sound of the other party’s airflow hitting the ground and sounding from time to time, shaking the ground. They are slightly shaking.

But at this moment, a screaming and unwilling voice came from the middle of the mountain, and the voice was sharp and angry, so that they could not help but look at the mountainside.

"Feng Jiu!"

"who are you!"

The Dantian Department of the mid-Minister of the Yuan Ying was pierced by Feng Jiu’s Qing Fengjian. The Qingfeng sword pierced the back from the front, and the blood ran down the blade. The Yuan Ying’s middle-aged evil hand held the sword. Let the blood flow down, and the eyes are staring at the red boy in front of him, as if not asking who he is not willing to give up.

In the middle of the air, the juvenile red fluttered, and the ink flew up in a mess, passing through the handsome and cold face.

She handed the Qingfeng sword, and at this moment, the sharp and pan-green cinging Qingfeng sword was hitting the Yuan Ying, who was smashed by Yuan Ying’s body, and passed through her body as long as she At this time, the Qingfeng sword is pulled out, then the blood will spurt out, and the **** sinister evil will die due to the **** surge.

Therefore, the hands are holding the blade tightly at this time, and the pair of beautiful eyes with the charm of the soul, at this time also staring at Feng Jiu, only to understand.

"I am Feng Jiu."

The gentle voice came out with a cold voice, the voice was so calm, but there was a domineering in the calm, and the heart of the people could not help.

When her voice came out, she pulled back the Qingfeng sword. In an instant, the blood splattered out. The figure that seemed to lose support was dropped from the air, watching the red boy standing in the air. I swallowed my last breath, but I could never close the eyes that stared at the figure.

"boom!"

A heavy sound of the landing sounded, the Yuan Ying mid-term cult was falling down halfway up the mountain, and the body rolled down until it was blocked by a stone, and then stopped. At this time, she had not recovered her delicate enchanting. Because only the flesh and blood is visible...

"hiss!"

The sound of pumping came out from the foot of the mountain. After seeing this scene, the two Yuan Ying evil spirits were shocked and looked at the red figure incredulously. Looking at the handsome teenager, I couldn’t believe it. With the cultivation of the Jindan monk, the leapfrog killed a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Ying...

At this moment, fear of life, fleeing, they are only a thought in their minds because of panic and stunned.

escape!