MTL - Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor-Chapter 5128 Sword falling

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Also, because of the bitter pain and death temperament brought by the sword, the Dong Yao Emperor suddenly swayed. He felt that his body was being pulled away, and because of this, the sword of Feng Jiu stabbed him, but he did not stab the deadly.

"You don't want to die!"

The gloomy voice of the great man who reached for his hand sipped: "She deliberately let you distract the good opponent! Just if I didn't pull you, you will have died under her sword!"

Blood oozes from the wound at the shoulder, where the centrifugation mouth is not just a punch or so. At this time, the wound is seeping a cold sword, like a cold blade to the wound. The pain is intolerable.

The warm blood soaked a large placket on the chest, and the **** smell filled the breath, but it made his mind calm down.

He quickly shot and sealed the wound to stop bleeding. When he was carrying it, the cold gaze stared at the coldness of holding the umbrella with a sigh of relief, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Pity."

Feng Jiu sighed a little, and there was a pity in the voice. Unfortunately, this sword was missed and he failed to take his life.

"Feng Jiu, today, let you see the strength of the Emperor!" Dong Yao's sullen voice gnashed his teeth, saying that Bao Umbrella is in the hands of Feng Jiu's people, do not think, but also know that the family descendants of the fairy world will be All were destroyed.

The anger of Haotian turned into a strong war at this moment. He held a long sword in his hand, and his figure flashed up in the air. It contained a sword with a powerful sword and sigh. The Phoenix is ​​going to go.

"Give me death!"

The powerful swordsmanship formed a sultry airflow and pressure in the air, even if Song Mier and others who were in the opposite place felt the repressive and sultry atmosphere.

The wind between the air seems to be condensed on the sword at this moment, and the sound of the screaming, with the thunder and the devastating atmosphere of the phoenix.

At the same time, the other two emperors also moved at this moment. They volleyed up and the three men stood in three directions, forming a triangle of siege, trapping Feng Jiu in the middle.

They have a strong palm wind and airflow in their hands, and at that moment they also rushed toward the middle of the phoenix, thinking that even if she can avoid one of the attacks, but the other two must have one can kill it. !

No matter how bad it is, even if this kills her, it can also cause serious injuries!

However, when the three of them killed Feng Jiu from the three sides, Feng Jiu, who was holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand, moved.

The red figure swept away in the direction of one of the three sides of the attack, and saw that the red figure swept through the palm of the sword, and the speed was only allowed to see the wipe. Red, and the murder and death that the red is.

"Qingfeng drinks blood!"

The cold voice has a bloodthirsty atmosphere, like the sound from hell, and at the same time the sound of the sound, the sword of the fallen Dongyao Emperor also cut down the place where Feng Jiu originally stood. At the same time, the huge palm print was also shot down at that moment, making a loud noise.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

"call out!"

The fierce swordsmanship, I do not know who the sword is issued, only know that at that moment, the fallen is not only the sword in the hands of Dong Yao, but also the Qingfeng sword in the hands of Feng Jiu!