Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Feng Jiu glanced at him faintly, and backhanded several large holes on Pei Zixuan's body. Mu Ling and the others rushed up to support him, and she glanced at the man on the ground.

"Bring the antidote."

Her voice was faint, but inexplicably there was a majesty in it, an aura of no anger and majesty, so that everyone around was wondering about the identity of this person.

Even if the young man in white wears the robes of the Blue Star Immortal Sect, the strong aura still makes them a little suspicious. Are Blue Star's disciples so strong?Knock a cultivator of Yuan Ying Peak into the air as soon as he shot?

"Antidote? No cure!"

The man on the ground said, staring at Pei Zixuan with a cold face: "You are dead!"

Guo Ziqi and the others couldn't help but feel anxious. There is no cure?What to do then?Is this poison very powerful?Brother Zixuan will die here?

"Is there no cure?"

Feng Jiu asked casually. She walked forward slowly and came to the sharp sword that had fallen to the side. She stepped on and picked up the sword that fell on the ground and held it in her hand. With the sword in his hand, the light of Senhan flashed across the front of everyone, and even before everyone could react, the sharp blade pierced the chest of the disciple on the ground.

"what!"

"Brother He!"

"Brother He!"

A scream sounded, and the surrounding disciples also exclaimed, but no one came forward.They looked at the young man in the white robe holding the sharp sword in his hand, and calmly pierced the sword into Brother He’s heart. They couldn’t help but lift it up. The sword was in the center of the mouth. At that time, even if the sword was not poisonous, it would not be saved.

The sharp sword pierced into the heart, and the venom quickly penetrated into the body of the disciple. This surprised the disciple and quickly took out the antidote. However, the antidote he took out without having time to open it was in the hands of the opponent. When he picked his sword, he picked it away.

"Return the antidote to me!" The disciple exclaimed, and wanted to go forward to grab it, but fell back to the ground with a muffled grunt because of the painful wound.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, unhurriedly unscrewed the lid and smelled it. Her eyes still fell on the man who had fallen on the ground. When he watched him staring at her tightly, her heart moved slightly.

When she smelled the medicine scent from the bottle, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, revealing a smile, but this smile looked like a demon in the eyes of the man.

"This is a good antidote, why not, let you eat it first!"

Listening to this, when the young man walked forward with the medicine bottle, he panicked and said quickly: "I take it! I take the real antidote! Don't come, don't come!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him knew that he had pretended to take out the antidote, but he actually took out the poison?At such a juncture, he still has the heart to harm others?

For a time, everyone looked at him with complicated gazes, especially the disciples who were with him, they also had a defensive heart in their hearts. If they didn’t notice any of them, would they have caught him? The trick?Being with such a person is really worrying.

"Don't you think that if I killed you, then search your body, can I find the antidote?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, a pair of eyes falling on the man with cold eyes.