The Beauty's Personal Doctor

With Mo Wentian's words, Sima Zhongtian suddenly felt a breath of death threatening him.

At this time, all his dead souls were in danger.

However, even if he wanted to escape, there was no possibility.

Do not ask the strength of the sky, now is the seventh level of Joyoung's magic power, and the strength of the other side is only the sixth level of Joyoung's magic power. Sima Zhongtian is only a level of existence with moye. How can he be the opponent of moye's father.

So seeing Mo Wentian's big palmprint coming, he wanted to dodge, but found that his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move at all.

Boom——

Mo Wentian's palm was directly printed on Sima Zhongtian's forehead, and then a bloodstain appeared on his forehead. Then the bloodstain gushed out like a blood spring, and his body fell down.

"Midheaven!"

Seeing that Sima Zhongtian died in front of him, Sima Sheng was furious in a moment. Then he slapped Hong Tian and attacked Mo Wentian.

"Be careful!"

Hong Tian roared. He didn't expect that Sima Sheng was so fierce when he was crazy. He was shocked back by one hand.

Mo Wentian, when Sima Sheng came to kill him, his eyes shrank fiercely. Then he palmed his luck and directly slapped Sima Sheng.

"To die!"

Sima Sheng's face showed a grim smile, but only in an instant, his smile solidified, because he felt a huge force attacking him, and his body was involuntarily backward.

Of course, Mo Wentian is even worse. Mo Wentian takes three steps back.

This is also the case of Mo Wentian's two palms coming out together. If Mo Wentian only uses one palm, I'm afraid it's this blow, and he will be shot away in an instant.

It can be seen that the skill of Sima Sheng is much stronger than that of him.

However, Sima Sheng is an older generation figure. Mo Wentian is proud enough to fight with him without being hurt.

"Good boy!"

Hong Tian is overjoyed. He didn't expect that Mo Wentian should take Sima Sheng's attack. At this time, he and Duan Sande both killed Sima Sheng. Now Sima Sheng can't even deal with Mo Wentian.

Don't ask heaven to turn the corner. He looks at the battlefield in an instant.

Now the battlefield is still in a state of anxiety, but they have a slight advantage. However, all these are not taken seriously, because the most important battlefield is always on the tower.

There is the key to success for all.

"Kill

Sima Di drank it, and then he clapped it out. There was a real white Qi in the applause, which flowed like a river. However, in the face of Sima Di's attack, Mo Qingfeng was not afraid. He even disdained to avoid the attack. At this time, he opened and closed his palms, and his palms had been gilded by the fire light. Then he hit it with one hand. It seemed that there was a fire dragon in the palm of his hand, running straight to the white Qi of the other side.

Boom——

Then the two realms of Qi turned into two exercises and exploded in the air. Together with the top of the tower, a corner was smashed by this blow. Then both of them stepped back at the same time, and the soles of their feet were filled with realness.

At this time, it was the moment when the top of the tower collapsed suddenly. At this time, the true Qi of their feet stepped on the void, and then they fell on the top of the new tower.

When Mo Qingfeng fell into the top of the tower, he kicked out, and a piece of debris fell from the top of the tower directly attacked Sima di. Sima Di didn't even look up. With the feeling, he was also a hook under his feet, and a piece of debris flew out, colliding with Mo Qingfeng's piece of debris.

There was an instant roar in the air, and the two pieces turned into powder.

Kill!

Two people burst to drink, and then two people's clothes are windless, their long beard slightly raised, are so immortal, in the moonlight, two people's figure instantly elongated.

Then there was another round of kicking and punching, and the two separated in an instant.

"Mo Qingfeng, you are just like that."

After fighting with Mo Qingfeng, Sima Di found that Mo Qingfeng was only equal to him.

But is mo Qingfeng really just as good as him?

"Sima Di, you really look up to yourself. Have you ever tasted the feeling that all your relatives died in front of you? I've tasted it, so today I want you to taste the pain. The reason why I don't kill you is because I want you to die behind all your relatives. "

After Mo Qingfeng finished, he pointed down and said, "do you see it? This is how you Sima people were slaughtered. Ha ha ha ha

Mo Qingfeng smiles, but there are tears in his laughter.

The Mo family was treated like this by the Sima family, the Chang family and the Zhong family.

He is just dealing with others and treating them deeply.

"Mo Qingfeng, you want to die!"

Sima Di was angry instantly. He didn't expect that Mo Qingfeng was just playing with him. It was ridiculous that he thought Mo Qingfeng's strength was similar to him.

At this time, after he finished, he flew directly to Sima Sheng in the distance.

Because he found that Sima Sheng had fallen into the siege and was in danger.

Sima Sheng is now facing Hong Tian, Duan Sande and Mo Wentian. Naturally, his situation is not optimistic.

Hong Tian and Duan Sande are at the same level as him. Even Mo Wentian is not much weaker than him. Now don't ask the three of them. If they can't suppress Sima Sheng, it's a joke.

"I advise you not to go there."

Mo Qingfeng came first, and directly blocked the front of Sima di.

Sima Di was furious in an instant, and then he walked away in an instant. He attacked Mo Qingfeng with a violent blow.

Later, Mo Qingfeng also played with one hand, and his two palms were intertwined in the air. Then Sima Di felt a strong attack, and his whole body immediately stepped back three steps. On the contrary, Mo Qingfeng was calm and leisurely.

"I said, you are not my opponent. The reason why I don't kill you is because I want to keep you and watch them die."

Mo Qingfeng at this time is no longer like the immortal, his heart, hiding the blood feud.

Pen!

At this time, Hong Tian slapped Sima Sheng on his right chest. Sima Sheng was in pain. In an instant, a mouthful of blood sprayed out. Then Duan Sande also slapped out. This slap went straight to his back, and his whole body was slapped back in an instant.

This one before and after the blow, so that his whole head appeared a moment of stupidity, and at this time, Mo Wentian is also a hit, straight to Sima Sheng's chest.

Boom——

Sima Sheng's chest was directly sunken by this palm. He saw that there was less air in and more air out.