Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Hearing that, Feng Jiu glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do? Don't tell me that you want to do something with that blood demon." The old man followed his way, and he moved forward because he wanted to die. Mingle.

"Take care of him." Zhuo Junyue said, looking at the blood demon in front, and at this moment, Chai Erye also stepped forward and stood beside Zhuo Junyue.

Seeing the two approaching, the gorefiend laughed and looked at them jokingly and contemptuously: "What do you two want to do? Just you two, can't get into the eyes of this seat, let alone do it. However, since you want to come up to death one by one, we have time to play with you slowly."

As he spoke, he took a step back and motioned the two people on the side to step forward: "Go, clean up these two people, let them see our strength!"

"Yes!" the two of them responded, and Fei drew out a long sword before attacking.

And Han Rong, still standing beside the blood demon, didn’t move. It’s just that, at this time, his gaze had moved to the Tsing Yi boy with inquiries. It’s just that people from the clan gathered around and joined the Hun Yuanzi with The Tsing Yi boy was blocked, and he couldn't see what they were doing.

At this time, Feng Jiu was looking at the wound with Hun Yuanzi. When the shirt was opened, he saw the wounds pierced by the spikes on the fist. Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes, treating the wounds. But he didn't show mercy.

"Old man, didn't you say that you are very powerful? How could you be injured like this by someone weaker than you? Look at you now, where is the slightest appearance of Xianzong Taishan?"

With the onset of toxins in the body, the old man's breath gradually weakened. Hearing Feng Jiu's words, he still reluctantly replied: "The old man was careless. Who would have thought that this blood demon was so shameless! Can't beat the old man's yin. "

"I came to Yin for me, and you only talked to him about the distance with a Mo Xiu." Feng Jiu snorted, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What's this? Let me take a look."

He took out the pill and smelled a strong fragrance. He was trying to see what order the pill was and was forcibly stuffed into his mouth. He only felt a cool rush from his body after the pill slipped into his throat. Breath.

"Xianjun has suffered such a severe injury, and there are magic repairs all around here, we are afraid that we can't escape." A child next to him said, with unconcealable worry on his face.

Chai Feng stood beside Feng Jiu, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Little Jiu, what else can you do?"

"What can I do? These magic repairs are not easy to deal with." She curled her lips and said, piercing his ten fingers to force out the poison, and said: "Old man, you owe me a life. "

"How long will it take to recover?" Hun Yuanzi asked, worried about the previous battle.

Feng Jiu glanced at him: "Do you think you can fight again immediately after detoxification? Come on! It's pretty good if you haven't died. You get a few punches from the blood demon, and the punches hit the chest. This internal injury is even if it is taken. Dan will not get better for a while."

"I am worried that they are not the opponents of those demons, especially the blood demons, even if you all add up, they are not the opponents of the blood demons." Hun Yuanzi said, clutching his chest and wanted to stand up.

"Sit down, quickly adjust your breath and nourish your qi, don't worry about it if you shouldn't." Feng Jiu seated him down and motioned him not to move.