Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

The people around all walked away, leaving only the Xuanyuan Moze standing with his hands and the man wearing the mask.

Looking at Xuanyuan Moze, who was dressed in a black robe in front and exuded a powerful aura, the masked man's eyes flickered, staring at him with cold eyes: "Are you the Qinglong Sovereign Xuanyuan Moze?"

Although this was a question, the tone was extremely affirmative, conspicuous, and there was no one other than Xuanyuan Moze who could have the momentum of the person in front of him.

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him coldly, and did not answer his words, but the figure flashed, the black figure flicked out like lightning, and struck at the masked man at a speed beyond his ears. .

The powerful pressure came towards him, and the man wearing the mask shook his heart. He didn't dare to have a hint of carelessness. His palm condensed ten percent strength to meet Xuanyuan Moze's attack, but he didn't want to, when two air currents were in front of him At the time of the collision, a loud bang sounded, and the coercive force of the powerful air blast hit his front door with a bang.

"Crack!"

Hearing a clicking sound, when the man wearing the mask was knocked into the air, the mask on his face cracked due to the strong force, and fell to the ground with a clatter. To his true colors.

"puff!"

The blood in the body leaped up, his throat was salty, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the figure staggered backwards, finally stabilizing, and seeing the palm wind in front of him, the speed was so fast that he could not avoid it. Abruptly received that palm.

"boom!"

"what!"

A heavy blow sounded, accompanied by a scream. This time, he lost his balance and flew out, hitting a shop wall not far away. Because of the great strength, he even more The wall of the shop collapsed in a large area, the wall rumbling down, the stone buried him in it, and the dust spread away. For a while, the person was invisible.

"Master!"

The exclamation sounded, and the monks ran forward in shock.

Xuanyuan Moze, who turned his palm strength, did not intend to let him go like this, but stepped forward step by step. The powerful pressure released from his body filled the air, letting those who rush forward. The former monks were panicked and retreated involuntarily.

His steps are not hurried or slow, walking step by step, but each step is like stepping on the hearts of those monks, making them only feel fear and panic.

They wanted to step forward, but did not dare to step forward. At this moment, if they step forward, they would only be killed. However, the few monks who carried the sedan chair, although they had fear in their hearts, still mentioned it at this moment. The sword went up and hacked towards Xuanyuan Mo Ze.

However, in Xuanyuan Moze's eyes, their strength was nothing but a child dancing sword. It was not worth mentioning. He didn't even look at them directly, so he stretched out his hand with a powerful force. Strikes out, one blow makes them vomit blood and fall to the ground one by one.

"puff!"

"Ok!"

"what!"

The monks who carried the sedan chair couldn't even stop him with one blow. They were hit by that blow, and fell to the ground with pale faces and couldn't get up. They could only watch the terrifying strength in the black robe. The man walked towards their lord step by step, watching the terrifying air flow in his palm...