Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

A figure appeared in front of Hao'er like a god, with one hand behind him and the other between his abdomen. A powerful air current surging around his body, terrifying pressure and breath filled the air. , Intriguing!

"Master!"

Hao'er called out in surprise, joyful light in his eyes.He knew, he knew that Master would definitely come to save him!

At this time, the few strong god kings who attacked Hao'er were knocked to the ground one by one by the powerful air current, vomiting blood, pale faces and staring at the sudden emergence of strong men. .

"You, who are you!"

The Qing Emperor held his hand, his indifferent and deep gaze coldly glanced at the few Divine King cultivators. He did not speak, but raised his hand. The few Divine King cultivators who fell on the ground were visibly powerful. The air flow rose.

"No, don't, don't kill us...don't kill...ah!"

Before the words of begging for mercy fell, he saw his raised hand stretched out and suddenly clenched into a fist. When he grasped his hand into a fist, only a few clicks sounded, the monks’ He cocked his head and died instantly.

"puff!"

But at a distance, those black-clothed monks had their veins broken under this powerful pressure, blood spurted out, and one by one fell down.

After killing those people, Qingdi raised his brows, and a low and indifferent voice came out: "Want to run? Come out!" I saw his sleeves flicked, and a touch of his figure was pulled out from nowhere, and fell heavily. In front of him.

"Qing, Qingdi!"

The middle-aged man who was pulled out and fell to the ground was pale with a look of horror in his eyes. He quickly got up from the ground and knelt in front of him: "Qingdi forgive me, Qingdi forgive me..."

"Do you recognize this emperor?" Qingdi squinted his eyes, glanced at the person in front of him, and found no impression at all.

"Emperor Huiqing, I am the person under the seat of Emperor Beiyan. I had the honor to see Emperor Qingyan many years ago." He settled down and thought, he carried the name of Emperor Beiyan, even if he was Emperor Qing. Should be a bit thin, spare him not to die, right?

Unexpectedly, as soon as his voice fell, he heard that indifferent voice without any emotion.

"Oh? It turns out to be Bei Yan's person? Then it should be killed!"

As soon as the Qingdi's voice came out, the sleeves of the shirt were lifted, and the person who was kneeling in front seemed to be suddenly pressed down by a big mountain. The whole person slammed his upper body forward in a kneeling position. In fact, even the head was knocked off alive, blood splashed all over the ground, the head rolled around, and finally landed in the corner.

This scene happened almost instantaneously, so fast that even Hao'er, who was standing behind Qingdi, couldn't react, until he saw the person beheaded and died, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Don't hurry up to treat the wound?" Qingdi turned around and looked at Hao'er.

"Master, can you rescue them all?" Hao'er looked at the children who had all fainted under the pressure.

"Even I can't take care of myself, and I'm thinking about others?" Qingdi glanced at him and said: "You don't come here as a teacher, but a clone appears. If you want to save someone, you save yourself."

Hearing this, Hao Erdang asked, "Master, have all the monks here killed?"

Hearing this, Qingdi glanced at him and said, "This place should be a training camp for dead men. The main thing is dead, you can solve the rest."