Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"what……"

The screams of screaming screamed with sly hatred, perhaps what was touched, the ghosts who were hesitant to go forward, after hearing the screams of the smog, squatting on the front Xiang Fengjiu.

A smeared ghost fluttered toward her like a black smoke, and a strong yin surrounded her whole, and the black pressed one could not see the other.

Feng Jiu immediately raised the breath of the body, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand slammed into the surroundings with a flame, and the sword and the flames blended with each other, and crossed a circular arc around her, and surrounded the ghost around her. Dismissed as much as possible.

The dazzling red dress, the beautiful face with a touch of coldness, the eyes are fierce and the pressure of the surrounding ghosts, she sneered: "You are not my opponent when you die, die It’s not my opponent!”

In the hands of the Qingfeng sword with a flame from the front, a slamming sound, slanting to the ground, her chin is light, her eyes look like the ghosts of the ghosts, the voice is fierce and the person said: " I have come to the Phoenix Road, and I have never regretted killing anyone! You are dead under my sword, then all are damned people! If the ghost is not scattered, I don't mind sending you another trip!"

The voice with the pressure and the strong momentum is spread in the air with a strong spiritual force. Her voice is so open, her eyes are so fearless, her momentum is so powerful, The horror of the ghosts around him did not dare to go forward. Half of the smears were hovering around and wanted to leave, but they seemed to be unwilling.

Feng Jiu was swept away, holding the sword leaning against the ground, walking forward step by step. In front, a smeared sorrow was taken in her powerful momentum and the pressure of the monks, and had to let a road come. Let her pass.

Feng Jiu walked forward, only knowing that she walked forward, the darkness in front of her gradually dissipated, and the ghost around her disappeared, until the appearance of the woods appeared in front of her, it was not that The sun is shining and the birds on the branches are screaming.

Her eyes were stunned, and she stopped moving, just looking at the sun above her head, thinking about the ghosts and ghosts of the previous ones.

She came along this way, countless people died in her hands, her hands were bloody, but in her heart, she identified the dead, all **** generation!

She is in the world, worthy of her heart!

"A nine."

In the sunlight, a gentle voice came, and the familiar voice made her feel a little glimpse, and her face appeared in a stunned color. The whole person was still in the same place.

On the tree standing beside her, a white robe hangs gently in the wind, watching the falling white horn, her heart suddenly shocked, instinctively looking up.

I saw, on the branches of the tree, a handsome man in white wins the snow and leaned on the branch, his eyebrows painted, black and smiling, looking at her gently.

"A nine."

The voice screamed again, like the name of the past, with his unique gentleness and breath.

"Dust..."

Feng Jiuyi looked at him, the familiar eyebrows, the familiar smile, and the familiar look, he was so real, as he had seen.