Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the front nervously, thinking that if he was in danger, she must rush to save him!

"call out!"

"Good! Brother, kill him!" The monks around were drinking while waving the weapons in their hands.

Feng Jiu looked at it for a while and also saw the disparity in strength between the two sides. The man who called the bone-stricken Shura’s attacking style is arrogant. It can be said that it is a murderous move. Every move is a murderous move.

And Tiesong's skill is slightly inferior to him. It is estimated that he is a refiner, and his combat power is not his strength! The two men have only made a few moves, and Tiesong has suffered several injuries, and the attack moves have always been at a disadvantage. Under the long battle, they will lose.

"boom!"

I saw that, for a while, Tiesong was kicked out by the other side, and the whole person fell a few meters away. The body rubbed back on the ground and left a trace of friction on the ground.

"puff!"

Yue Niang, who has been staring at the two men to fight, sees this and can’t help but exclaim. When I want to go forward, I am dragged by the next Mier.

"The injury on your body is still not good! Going up is to find death." Mier said, holding her hands and holding her to prevent her from coming forward.

At this moment, the bone-skeleton Shura looked at the iron pine falling on the ground, revealing a cold smile of the cold, he held the triangular sharp edge in his hand, and the figure swooped forward, in his hand. The triangular sharp blade clips with a sultry breath on the chest of the iron pine on the ground, intended to take his life within this trick!

"Do not!"

Yue Niang screamed, her legs were not soft, her face was white.

Tiesong fell to the ground and couldn't help himself. He watched the triangular sharp blade stab him. The breath of death shrouded him at that moment, making him feel as if he had stepped into the land of death. A sultry breath covered him, making him feel even difficult to breathe.

However, he did not close his eyes, did not exclaim, and did not ask for mercy and help, but stared at the people who came to him.

However, in the next moment, he saw a sigh of sorrowful sorrow with a blue ray of light shining in front of his eyes, the speed is fast, like the lightning on the sky, it is unprepared.

The sigh of the sword came sharply and suddenly, even if the bone-skeleton Shura did not expect to suddenly come up with such a powerful and powerful murderous spirit, he wanted to stop, want to avoid, However, he only had time to look back and look at the swordsmanship that came.

It was a beautiful woman in a red dress, holding a long sword with a blue light in her hand, and the blue-colored sword with a powerful pressure was sent out from the sword in her hand.

His eyes were screaming, and at that moment, the eyes screaming with horror and a desperate look, the open mouth instinctively exclaimed: "No..."

The sound did not fall, the sword of the sword had fallen, and the whole man was split into two in one stroke.

The blood spilled, and the spiritual breath of his body blew away. The whole person fell down with him. As he fell, the body that was cut into two halves broke at this moment, just like Like a piece of wood that was opened, it split into two pieces and scattered on the ground...

On the ground, blood poured out, and the internal organs of the man’s body also flowed to the ground, fearful and disgusting...

"Big, big brother!"

The exclamation sounded, and the monks around him slowed down at this moment, staring at the cracked corpse on the ground in shock and stunned, and the red-faced woman in the face...