Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Looking at the monks who fell down, the face of the black lotus was gloomy, and the black scent of the body became more and more intense due to the sullenness of his breath.

"If you break the good things of this gentleman, Ben will take you to pay for it!"

The gloomy voice came out, his hands were surging, two black breaths violently hit, and the rolling black breath quickly hit the Xuanyuan Mozawa.

After Xuanyuanjian turned around, he flew back to the hands of Xuanyuan Moze. Looking at the black breath, he immediately had a powerful airflow, which was blocked by the black air. However, the black breath was thicker and thicker until it blocked all the lines of sight in front of him.

The Lord of Black Lotus reveals a sly smile, and the voice reveals the meaning of swearing: "Break to death!"

"Be careful on the left!"

After seeing the scene in the air, Qinglong quickly reminded him that he was trying to help him, but he saw a red figure looting like a ghost. The figure was not close, and a red ribbon had already hit. Entangled the waist of its owner and pulled him back.

"Ghost doctor!" Qinglong saw the coming, and he couldn't help but scream.

The familiar breath caused Xuanyuan Moze to not evade or struggle to open the red dragonfly wrapped around his waist. He was backed up by the red dragonfly and slammed into the arms of Feng Jiu.

"Are you okay? Is there any injury?" Feng Jiu asked nervously, worried if he was injured.

Listening to the tension and worry in her familiar voice, Xuanyuan Moze's lips and micro-hooks, deep eyes gazing at the woman in front of me: "I am fine, don't worry."

"It's okay, you are too messy, how can you come alone, what do you do if something goes wrong?" The heart she held was released because she saw him intact, but it was heard. The **** smell on his body was once again smashed.

"You are injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

Too nervous, she did not find him injured. The black robes on his body covered the wounds and blood on his body, and he couldn’t see where he was hurt. Is it badly hurt?

"It’s a little hurt, don’t worry.”

Xuanyuan Moser appeased her, and protected her behind her, her deep eyes looked at the head of the black lotus in front, to Feng Jiudao: "He has learned the spiritual power and war of hatred and the hatred of thousands of monks. The big rise is not very good."

Feng Jiu looked to the front of the black lotus who was filled with black breath. She walked out from Xuanyuan Moze and said: "He can only be dealt with by me. His black lotus is only my The life of the sky and the green lotus in the body can be restrained, you go to the side, don't let his black lotus gas hurt you."

Wen Yan, Xuanyuan Moze frowned, did not leave, but held the hand of Feng Jiu: "You are not his opponent, we join hands!"

After handing over with him, he knows that the strength of the Lord of the Black Lotus is far above the monarch of the heavens, especially the strange black lotus breath is even more difficult. If she is faced with one person, who knows what will happen?

"The three of us teamed up to deal with him."

A dusty white coat came slowly, and the white robes and the body exude the light of the Son, which is as bright as the moon in this night.

Xuanyuan Moser and Feng Jiu glanced at him, his eyes removed, and he fell on the front of the black lotus master, as if thinking about something.

"Feng Jiu, you are just coming!"