Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

After walking a few steps, she stopped again, looked up, and saw that ten steps ahead, two monks were waving their swords as if they were enchanted, and they kept shouting: "I am cutting Kill you! Hack you to death!"

The fierce breath flew out in all directions and dissipated in the air. Some cultivators staggered with them and walked forward, some of them couldn't avoid being injured by the sword energy.

She saw that at a place about thirty steps away from here, Mr. Xie stood on the steps blankly, looking at the front of him not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly, he turned around and walked to the side with loose eyes, seeing The situation was a bit strange, she immediately stepped forward and stretched out her hand when Father Xie was in the air.

"Master."

Feng Jiu called out, her voice contained the coercion of the strong, and when it passed into the ears of Old Man Xie, it made him feel shocked and recovered from the illusion.

"You are..." He looked at the young man in red who was pulling him, and then looked at his almost empty foot, his heart jumped.

"Master be careful." Feng Jiu said, letting go of the hand holding his robe.

"Are you... Feng Jiu?" The old man listened to the voice, faintly feeling familiar, he couldn't help but hesitated to ask, but he looked at the handsome face of the red boy in front of him, and he was a little uncertain.

Feng Jiu smiled slightly: "It's me."

Hearing what he said, the old man was startled and smiled: "I didn't expect it to be you, really...I really can't recognize it!" This is like a different person, if it weren't for his voice, he would really not recognize it.

"Is the old man going up the fairy ladder? Let's go together!" Feng Jiu said, stepping up.

Father Xie froze for a moment, and hurriedly followed, but he didn't walk easily, and every step of the way he went up, there seemed to be some illusions messing up his thoughts and mood, suddenly, he looked towards him. , But Feng Jiu's figure was missing, only a fierce tiger with an open mouth snapped at him.

The menacing momentum, the bloodthirsty sharp mouth, and the danger approaching in front of him made him exclaimed and the figure retreated back, and for a while, rolled down several steps.

Feng Jiu stood on it and watched, his eyes flickering. From his point of view, the old man just gave a sudden exclamation and then fell back and rolled down. He just didn't know what he saw in his eyes. What a sight?

She squinted her eyes and looked at the stairs. She said that all kinds of illusions would appear on the stairs, but when she walked here, she saw nothing, and she didn’t know what was in this so-called illusion?

Seeing the old Xie family walk up again after getting up, she did not go up, but stood there waiting for him, until she saw him come in front of him, stop and breathe slightly, she asked :"Okay?"

"Well, I have walked this part of the road before, but I don't want to have a sudden illusion. It's okay, I can go on slowly." Old man Xie said, panting for breath, and then continued walking after a while.

Feng Jiu walked unhurriedly by her side. She did not see a drop of sweat, but the old man next to her was wet with sweat. His steps have gradually slowed down, as if every time she walked was full It is strenuous.

She saw the old man’s robe split open, saw the old man’s face being torn apart by the oncoming wind blade, and watched him carry his steps, but could not take any further steps...