Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Not reconciled!

The life-saving weapons they presented could help her block a fatal attack, but the opposite of an old woman who wanted to kill her, no amount of France would be enough.

In this strange town with no one before and after, who can save her?Who can come to save her?

Strength, or strength!If her strength were stronger, if she was a strong flying fairy, then she wouldn't be defeated so miserably in the hands of this old woman.

"Break your neck, it will damage your body, it's too ugly, too ugly." The old woman stretched out her hand and gestured, as if she was thinking, how could it be better to kill her?

Of course, when he saw Feng Jiu lying on the ground unable to move, he was not surprised or afraid, he couldn't help but laughed, "Little girl, you are going to die, are you not afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid, won't you kill me?" Feng Jiu's voice came out weakly, and the weaker seemed to say it very hard.

Hearing her reply, the old woman seemed very happy. She seemed to enjoy the fear and fear of the prey before she died. She laughed and shook her head as the hoarse and old voice came out.

"No, I want to kill you, I want to kill you, look at you, what a perfect piece of equipment, as long as I refine it, it will be more perfect, and it will belong to me, hahahahaha..."

"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet..."

Feng Jiu's voice came out with panic and fear. Her eyes looked at the proud old woman who was laughing and raising her head. Suddenly, her expression changed, and her hand jumped up when she hit the ground. The Qingfeng sword in one hand struck fiercely at the moment she leaped, stabbing towards the old woman's dantian.

"Wow!"

The Qingfeng sharp sword pierced the old woman's body and let out a whistling sound, and the Qingfeng sword passed straight through and made the old woman's hunched back bend even more.

With her eyes wide open, she looked at Feng Jiu, who was standing in front of her holding a Qingfeng sword piercing her body in shock and disbelief. Her old and hoarse voice pointedly asked: "How can you stand up! How can you pay for it? Stand up vigorously!"

Listening to the sharp and energetic voice, Feng Jiu's heart sank, staring at the place where the Qingfeng Sword pierced, that is where the dantian was. She used a sneak attack to fight the final blow. The last trace of the body's spiritual power is to kill her when she is not prepared!

The Qingfeng Sword pierced through, but the spiritual energy and blood energy of the old woman still did not leak at all. Why?Could it be that her dantian...

"Are you wondering? Why am I not dead? I am wondering why your little girl has not died yet! Why is there still strength to stab me?"

The old woman's sharp voice came out, and she saw her twisted fists with both hands, raised her head and gave a stern drink, and the blood came out all over, and the powerful blood slammed Feng Jiu out, together with the green stabbing in her body. Feng Jian was also pulled away as Feng Jiu was knocked out.

"puff!"

Her body was hit hard again, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the whole person flew out and fell like a broken kite, and fell heavily to the ground again, and this time, she could no longer hold her eyes black, feeling At the moment when the breath of life was losing and falling into a coma, vaguely, I saw the old woman who raised her head angrily and asked her why she was not dead, and was walking towards her with slow steps...