Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"Huh! Hhoo!"

The powerful air current whizzed and spread in the wind, and the sharp voice was like a sharp blade slashing, with a penetrating cold.

At the next moment, a blue light appeared in Feng Jiu's hand, who rose in the sky, and the Qingfeng sword glowing with the cold rays of the forest slashed down from the sky with the biting sword-gang aura, an imposing sword that destroyed the sky. The power of the earth!

Because she knows that it is not advisable to fight against someone who is better than her. Only a quick fight can have a chance to win!

Seeing the biting sword aura, the murderous aura was unavoidable, so the old woman condensed the spiritual power flow into the head of the crutch in her hand and greeted the sword aura that struck the sky. In an instant, I saw the head of the old woman. The air flow driven by the crutches hit the blood that rolled up the ground, turning into a pillar of blood and rushing upward.

"Boom! Boom!"

A cyan ray of light collided with the pillar of blood, and the pillar of blood seemed to dissolve the aura of Qingfeng Sword and prevented the attack of sword aura. However, after the bang, the blood was scattered and splashed back. When he was on the ground, he saw that Qingfeng passed through the blood with the force of breaking bamboo, and attacked the old woman again with a deafening force.

"call out!"

Seeing the sword aura attacking coldly, the old woman's face changed and she hurriedly backed away to avoid it. Who knew that the blue sword aura was so fierce and fast, it was already close to her in the blink of an eye. The head is blocked by crutches, but...

"boom!"

The human head crutches hit the horrible sword qi, made a bang, cracked at the sound, and spattered to the ground.

"hiss!"

Qing Mang flashed in front of her eyes, making the old woman unable to even open her eyes. She only swiped across with a squeak, her arm felt painful, and blood oozes from her face.

"what……"

The screams of screams were hoarse and sharp in the night, and the voice was filled with deep resentment, resentment and disbelief. The voice went straight into the night sky, and it spread so far in the night, so far...

"Ah... the scream of the hag is so terrible and terrible..."

When the resentful spirit hiding among the rag dolls or scarecrow heard the screaming screams, they couldn't help but shook and let out a horrified cry.

"The hag is dying, the hag has a lot of resentment..."

"It's that sister, I'm going to see."

One of the rag dolls jumped, jumping excitedly in the direction of the battle, the rag doll with the left leg and right arm missing, just like that in the night, jumped on the square of the blood net and went forward.

And at the place of the battle, the old woman was holding her severed arm at this time, looking up in a dark manner, looking at the sharp green sword held by Feng Jiu in mid-air, with a low smile. Up.

"Qingfengjian? Haha...good thing, really good thing..."

It's no wonder that she can break through the pillar of blood and cut off her vitality. It turns out that it is the ancient sword Qingfeng!The ancient god sword Qingfeng disappeared for many years, even the people of these eight empires didn't know where it fell, but now, it appeared in the hands of a little girl.

Holding her blood-stained shoulders, her empty arm was missing, she closed her eyes, a weird and frightening grin appeared on her old face, and a sharp and hoarse voice came out insidiously. .

"It's a good sword, and the holder of the sword is also a good swordsman. I can't avoid it with a quick sword. It's incredible!"