Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"what……"

The screaming screams spread with a roar of hatred, maybe something was touched, those ghosts who hesitated to step forward, after hearing the screams that disappeared, roared and floated forward. Xiang Fengjiu.

A wisp of ghosts floated towards her like black smoke, and a powerful yin enveloped her, and the darkness was so heavy that the others could not be seen.

Feng Jiu immediately adjusted the aura in his body, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand struck the surroundings with a blast of flames, the sword aura and the flames blended together, and a circular arc was drawn around her, enclosing the ghost around her. All split and expel.

The dazzling red dress, the beautiful face with a touch of intriguing coldness, her eyes are fierce and contain coercive look at the ghosts around her, she curled her lips and sneered: "You were not my opponents when you were born. It's not even my opponent!"

The Qingfeng sword with flames in her hand swiped from in front of her, with a squeaking sound, pointing diagonally to the ground. Her chin was lightly raised, her eyes looked down at the ghosts and ghosts like a king, and her voice was harsh and captivating: " I, Feng Jiu, have never regretted killing anyone along the way! If you die under my sword, then all of you are damned people! If the lingering spirit persists, I don't mind sending you another ride!"

The voice that contains coercion and the aura of the strong spreads in the air with a strong spiritual aura. Her voice is so open, her eyes are so fearless, and her aura is so powerful. The surrounding ghosts and spirits were so shocked that they did not dare to step forward, and a touch of them hovered around, wanting to leave, but they seemed unwilling.

Feng Jiu's cold eyes swept away, holding a sword slanting to the ground in his hand, and walking forward step by step. In front, a touch of shadow was captured by her powerful aura and terrifying coercion, and she had to make a way. , Let her pass.

Feng Jiu walked forward, only knowing that when she walked forward, the darkness in front of her gradually disappeared, and the surrounding ghosts disappeared, until the appearance of a forest appeared in front of her. Looking up, you can see the sunlight, and the squeaking birds on the branches.

She narrowed her eyes, stopped and didn't move, just looking at the sunlight above her head, thinking of the previous ghosts and ghosts.

She walked along the way, and countless people died in her hands, her hands were stained with blood, but in her heart, she believed that the dead were all damned people!

She stands in the world and has no shame in her heart!

"Ajiu."

In the sunlight, a gentle voice came, and the familiar voice made her startled slightly, her face also appeared astonished, and the whole person froze in place.

On the tree standing next to her, a white robe was hanging down and fluttering gently in the wind. Looking at the drooping corners of the white clothes, her heart suddenly shook and she instinctively looked up.

I saw that at the branch of the tree, a handsome man in white clothes surpassing snow was sitting on the branch with picturesque eyebrows and black eyes smiling, looking at her tenderly.

"Ajiu."

The voice called again, as it was called in the past, with his unique gentleness and breath.

"Mo Chen..."

Feng Jiu stared at him blankly, the familiar eyebrows, the familiar smile, and the familiar look, he was so real, just like what he had seen before.