Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Looking at the appearance of the twenty or thirty people, like the corpse of the dead, the three of Ye Jia could not help but feel a chill. Their eyes narrowed and the pace was obviously slowed down by the injury. The **** people were walking towards them step by step, and the swords that fell on the ground were dragging on the ground, and they The eyes are not clear.

They are so terrible!

They look as if they are occupied by the body, they don’t notice their own injuries, and they don’t feel the pain in their bodies. Moreover, in their bodies, the chilly air that is filled is so obvious, obviously They did not chill with the Lord.

Feng Jiuzheng is ready to start, Xuanyuan Moser will hold her down: "No, someone is coming."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuyi glanced at the direction of the movement, and then he took back his hand and took Xuanyuan Moze’s hand to leave.

Song Yiping looked at them on the ground, moved his mouth, wanted to say something, and finally turned and left without opening.

However, at this time, a voice came with anger.

"One level! You stand for me!"

When the Song family came, he saw the figure that was turning, and at a glance he recognized his son. Seeing him going, he immediately sipped: "You are all back, why don't you go home? See me. You still want to go?"

Song Yiping froze, and his footsteps also paused. When the people who came behind saw the bodies on the ground and the wounded people, they could not help but take a breath.

"Hey! This, what the **** is going on!"

"Block them! Don't let them go!" Someone sipped, and the voice fell. The two teams quickly stepped forward to stop Feng Jiu's steps.

"Hey!"

"Ah! What are you doing! Stop!" Some people came forward, but they were fiercely confronted by swords. They instinctively blocked them, and they were shocked and wrongly looking at those who were hurt.

"They lost their minds, tie them up first!" The Ye Family's people were helped by their family members to help them deal with the wounds.

"Isn't rational? How come?" The people of several families who came one after another heard this and couldn't help but widen their eyes. They saw that their own people were covered in blood, and they were covered with large and small wounds. Exclaimed.

"God! Actually, it hurts so much! This, not only has trauma, but also internal injuries..."

Without paying attention to the exclamation behind him, Feng Jiu took the hand of Xuanyuan Moze and carried the person who blocked the road ahead. The voice was lazy: "Are you sure to stop us?"

Those people looked at each other and said: "Things are not clear, you can't go!"

“Hey!” Feng Jiuqi said with a smile: “It’s not that we hurt them like this. Why can’t we leave?” Her voice was cold and the sound fell, and a pressure was also attacked. Shock everyone in front of the road.

"what!"

Those people were fiercely crushed by the pressure, fell to the ground and took out a blood, and looked at the woman in the Tsing Yi, who was so horrified, that she was so shocked that she could not speak.

"Want to stop my way, I have to see if you have this ability." Feng Jiu said slowly, holding Xuanyuan Moze step by step.

"You are going to let go!" Song Yiping sipped at them, and worried that they would come forward again, and Mrs. Ling would put them down.