MTL - Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

The sword looked like she couldn’t avoid it, but when the tip of the sword would pierce her chest, her body fell backwards in an instant, using the power of the waist to spin around, not only avoiding the deadly A sword, the dagger in the hand is stabbed to the middle-aged man at a speed that is too late to cover.

When I saw Feng Jiu actually avoiding the sword with his waist, the middle-aged man was slightly shocked, and then he saw that the murderous murderous face was in front of him. Now he couldn’t take another attack and could only retreat quickly, but it was still slow. Half shot.

"hiss!"

He took a sigh of cold air, his eyes sullen and staring at the front figure.

Although avoiding the deadly, the arm was still scratched by a dagger with a deep visible bone wound. The blushing blood poured out and quickly penetrated his sleeve. His hand was weak due to the pain of the wound. Drooping, not the tremor of the Lord.

"Uncle!"

The girl exclaimed and ran quickly.

"Kill him!" The middle-aged man sighed with a sullen voice, and the guards clashed, but the young man raised his hand to stop it.

"This is the problem that I will solve!" The young man's breath is sullen, with a strong bloodthirsty atmosphere, staring at Feng Jiu's gaze is like a snake.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was helped by the girl, Feng Jiu’s eyes flicked across the man who was sullen and sullen, his chin swayed, and the words were scornful: “You are not my opponent.”

Although the man is very stable, but still not a level with the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man, even if she wants to kill, she can't take his life within a few strokes, but the man is different, she wants to take him. Life is easy.

Not far from the tree, watching her proudly raised the chin with a scorn, Ling Mohan secretly shook his head, it really is a little girl.

However, from the time she just confronted the middle-aged man, he knew that she should not be a problem in dealing with that group alone. With her ability to act carefully in this inner circumference, it should be no. There will be an accident.

Thinking of this, he took a deep look at the figure, and sighed and slammed away...

"Not your opponent? Hey! Then you will **** power!" The young man snorted, his body swelled, and the orange mysterious breath suddenly spread on his body, with a fist and a fist. Singing out, the pace plucked out and waved boxing to Feng Jiu.

“Hey?” She saw the orange spirit and she raised her eyebrows. Just now the middle-aged man’s swordsmanship seems to be surging with a faint orange breath. Didn’t he think that this man’s mysterious force is similar to that of a middle-aged man?

"Five punches!"

When Feng Jiu saw the fist and the wind, he quickly retreated. When he saw the young man’s fist shot down a tree and tree after she evaded, he saw the punches appearing secretly surprised.

This Xuanli repair is really amazing with the punching ability. The other side uses the boxing as the attack. The recruiting is just hard and imposing. It is impossible to use her power to hard-hitting. If this is the case, then it will be soft!

In the blink of an eye, she retracted her dagger when she quickly retreated.

After the girl helped her uncle to wrap the wound, she saw Feng Jiu put the dagger in her hand and couldn’t help but laugh: "Two uncles, is that a little stunned, is it so stupid? Even the dagger in his hand is closed up? He thought that the empty hand could Win my brother?"

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Jiu with a dignified look. His eyes were slightly condensed. He only felt that there was some uneasiness in his heart...