Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Lin Chengjin, Mu Ling, and Xu Kaizhi stepped forward to divide the things into three parts and put them away. As the things were divided, the three were stared at by those people.

"Come on! A quick fight." Pei Zixuan looked at the man and said, through this meeting of dividing things, he also eased a little, but he just wants to keep up with his physical and spiritual strength, which is impossible.

The man squinted his eyes and retreated a little while holding the sword. The spirit power aura on his body also surged, and the fierce murderous aura diffused out of him, but the surge of aura made people notice that it was very different.

Even if the strength of the same Yuan Ying peak, this person did not hide the killing intent when he came up, which also made Mu Ling and others raised their hearts.

"call out!"

"Clang!"

When the swords collided, a fierce aura burst out, Senhan's murderous aura spread, the two swept like dragons, between the swords and the shadows, the murderous aura overflowed, especially the man on the other side, the tricks were lethal, one pair To put Pei Zixuan to death.

"This person wants to kill Zixuan!" Mu Ling said in a calm voice, looking forward with cold eyes.

Being the same four sects, if it wasn't for a big hatred or grievance, they wouldn't be here to punish other disciples, but this person's actions were extremely vicious, and there was no room for lethal tricks, so they couldn't help being pinched by Mu Ling A cold sweat.

As long as his reaction is a little slower, death is waiting for him, but now it’s just a matter of fighting. After a long battle, Pei Zixuan, who was unable to keep up with his physical strength, is afraid...

The sword shadow flicked past, and across the trees not far away, there was a squeaking sound. The body of the big tree was drawn with a deep sword trail, and the fallen leaves flew slowly with the vibrating sword gang in the air. Sprinkled on the ground.

The clanging sound of the two swords collided constantly, but after more than a dozen moves, Pei Zixuan was suppressed, stepping back and gradually became a little embarrassed, the other party saw the sword and took the opportunity to chase, only a sword gas flashed, Pei Zixuan's arm Was cut through a hole.

"hiss!"

He sighed slightly, only feeling that the pierced sword mouth was filled with a feeling of coldness, and that icy feeling rushed into the body like ice, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu on the tree narrowed his eyes: "The sword mouth is soaked with poison."

When the man sneered with a sword and hooked his lips, he leaped forward and prepared to take Pei Zixuan's life. The others quit more than a dozen meters and couldn't help. Pei Zixuan was scratched by the sword, and one arm felt stiff and heavy. It was difficult to lift it up, and as the spiritual power aura in his body circulated, it accelerated the flow of the poison that had penetrated into the body, fiercely, only the blood was rushed upwards, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out.

"puff!"

"Master!"

"Zixuan!"

"Brother!"

"Master!"

A few exclamations sounded, and Mu Ling and the others rushed forward. However, no matter how fast it was, no matter how fast the other man’s hand was soaked with a poisonous sword, seeing that sword would pierce through the eyebrows. At this moment, everyone saw a white shadow leaping down from the tree, and with the fluttering sleeves of his shirt, the man holding the sword flew out.

"boom!"

"puff!"

He fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood also spurted out, he covered his chest with one hand, and his eyes stared at the suddenly appearing figure viciously.

"who are you!"