Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Seeing the concubine under her, her eyes widened and she died motionless.The Lord Chishui's heart was startled: "Who are you?" He turned his head towards Yi, and when the sword-holding man behind him jumped into his eyes, the first thing that struck him was a touch of surprise.

I saw the man dressed in dazzling red clothes, exuding a misty fairy air all over his body, and the elusive female face was faintly with evil charm. He seemed to see the man in red raising his brows and lips slightly. Gou, looking at him with a smile.

"Do you recognize who I am?" Feng Jiu asked, pressing the long sword to increase his strength, and made a cut in his neck, oozing a trace of blood.

The pain caused Chishui Lord to recover violently. Looking at the person in front of him, his mind flashed: "You, you are Feng Jiu!" It is said that Feng Jiu has a peerless appearance, likes red clothes, and holds Qing Feng Zhi Sword, and the person in front of him is beautiful in red, and the sword that is pressing on his neck is the sword of Qingfeng. If it is not Feng Jiu, who will it be?

"Yes, since you recognize it, then you can go and die." Feng Jiu smiled, cold light flashed across his eyes, and the sword's edge turned and instantly pierced into his dantian.

"hiss!"

At that last moment, the Lord Chishui wanted a win, but who knew that the spirit of his body could not be mobilized, and the move that he originally wanted to avoid could not be avoided, and he suffered the sword alive.

He only felt that the Qingfeng Sword had pierced his inner alchemy, a sword ruined his vitality, making him want Yuan Ying to escape.The body stared at her stiffly, resentment and unwillingness in his heart, unwilling to die, but, swallowed in one breath, the whole person still fell straight.

Feng Jiu withdrew the long sword and looked at the deadly Chishui Lord with a sneer: "Don't worry, your son and daughter will be with you soon."

She turned and walked out, and said: "Take his body and hang it at the gate of the palace!"

"Yes." Two Feng Wei stepped in from the dark and dragged the corpse out.

Guan Xilin, who was guarding outside, saw her come out, and said: "The two flying immortal cultivators in the dark have also been resolved, and you can go to Prince Chishui."

"Well, let's go!" She replied, leading them to the next goal.

Prince Chishui was practicing martial arts in the martial arts ground. Since he was humiliated on the Xuanyuan Empire that year, he returned and worked hard to cultivate, and he was about to improve his strength.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Empire was about to be destroyed, he was excited.After destroying the Xuanyuan Empire, he wanted to step on Xuanyuan Moze under his feet!As for Feng Jiu who is said to be a woman from Xuanyuan Moze, he also wants to find her!Imprison her and become his slave!

"Boom boom!"

After a series of kicks, the eight private guards fell one by one, groaning, and unable to stand up for a while.

"Trash! Eight people are of no use!" Prince Chishui flicked his sleeves, and his sharp eyes swept toward the eight people on the ground: "Stand up and continue!"

The eight dark guards stood up from the ground supporting each other, feeling the loss of spiritual energy in the body, and they were a little frightened: "His Royal Highness, the subordinate seems to be a little strange."

"Yes, so am I, it seems that some spiritual power can't be used." Another person also said.

"Yes, mine is the same." The other person also nodded.

"laugh!"

Prince Chishui sneered: "Why doesn't your Highness feel?"