Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1225: Soul-killing is here

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Chapter 1225 The Soul Killing Comes Back

A blood-red figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

The man in front of him, with red clothes like blood, his eyes like blood roses are burning with the fire of Nirvana, as if to destroy all things before he would stop.

Long fiery red hair, rising with the wind, a cruel luster flashed through the coquettish eyes, and the killing of the soul would tear up the human soul.

"The little cat that the deity is fond of, I don't want to be missed." The perfect lips evoke a bloodthirsty arc.

The expressions of these people in white changed drastically, and said, "Who are you?"

"Puffpuffpuff!" They haven't got an answer yet, a few blood-red lights flashed, and blood splashed out.

The face of the man in red was covered by a crimson flame-like mask. Blood splashed on it and was directly swallowed by the mask.

He said hoarsely: "You can't escape!"

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Yancheng.

The best inn in Cold Dragon City, a city in the northernmost part of the East Territory, welcomed a guest. The shop Xiaoer stared at the woman in front of him in a daze. She was so beautiful that he had never seen such a beauty in his life. Woman.

However, the woman looked a little embarrassed. There were many sword marks and burn marks on her delicate robes, and her body still smelled of blood.

Mu Qianxi threw out the best spirit jade and said: "Arrange a room for me, get hot water, hurry up!"

"Yes!" This is the best spirit jade! How could he slack off because he made a lot of money.

The shop Xiaoer quickly prepared hot water. Mu Qianxi put a lot of medicine in the bath tub, then untied his robe and stepped into the bath tub.

Only a while, the pain in his whole body made Mu Qianxi's face pale, and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Feeling Mu Qianxi's pain, Yanlong began to cry, "Woohoooo! Master, it's all my fault, and I'm useless to blame! Wooooo..."

Mu Qianxi said hoarsely: "Don't make a noise, shut up!"

In the past, the Yanlong Sword only had a little spiritual sense, but it remained quiet, but now it merges with the sword spirit, so what is it like to cry!

When dealing with the soul-killing sword slave, she won with the strength of Yanlong.

But that strength is not her current body at all, strength can bear.

She didn't show it before separating from the white clothes. Now, she must heal her injuries quickly.

Now the meridians all over the body are damaged, and the realm will fall. If she weren't for a pharmacist, she would be completely abolished.

"Um! I'm not noisy, the master will heal my injuries!"

Suffocating the pain, Mu Qianxi took a lot of pills. The medicine was injected into the blood vessels and the meridians were repaired, but the realm began to fall uncontrollably!

"Linghuang 7th, 6th..."

While repairing, his strength plummeted, and the pain seemed to be torn apart inside his body, but Mu Qianxi clenched his teeth and persisted.

"Hey!" Yanlong sobbed in a low voice.

The meridians are being repaired quickly, and Mu Qianxi has fallen into a semi-coma, her fists are clenched, it's fast...fast...

At the first level of the spirit emperor, his strength finally stopped falling. Mu Qianxi let out a sigh, he was still at the emperor level, not too miserable!

After being damaged this time, the meridians have widened nearly ten times. It is not too difficult to cultivate back to the seventh rank with the aid of her medicine pills.

Mu Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief, then fell asleep in the tub in a daze.

But just fell asleep, a familiar, bloodthirsty and dangerous murderous aura caused Mu Qianxi to wake up and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Boom!" A sword gas slashed from the roof.

Mu Qianxi jumped out of the bathtub, took out his opinion robe and wrapped himself up.

A blood-red sword light slashed directly from the sky, "Puff!" The tub shattered and water splashed out!

"Boom!" This sword, not the bathtub, but the entire inn was split in half.

Mu Qianxi felt that this building was shaking, and rushed out of the room.

Just as she rushed out, a blood-red enchanting figure appeared in front of Mu Qianxi, blocking his way.

Mu Qianxi raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, enchanting, like a splendid fire lotus, blooming in front of him.

The fiery red hair is flying, and the enchanting snow eyes are dazzling. Even if his face is hidden by a mask, she can feel his shocking beauty.

This kind of beauty is as **** and arrogant as a falling angel.

Mu Qianxi knows who he is without having to come and report his name. She slowly uttered two words, "Soul Kill!"

Soul Killing also looked at the woman in front of her. She had just been out of the bath, her hair was still dripping with drops of water, her face was still pale from the pain.

A thin shirt outlines the perfect figure, and stands barefoot in the air. Even in the face of a powerful enemy, he is still indifferent.

The more indifferent he is, he can't wait to tear it apart.

The corner of his mouth raised a joking smile, and said: "Little cat, I was finally caught."

Soul Killing looked at her and said: "The strength is so weak, and the fusion with the waste to forcibly increase the strength and destroy my puppet is a bit courageous! But it is not completely turned into a waste, but it makes the deity look up and down."

Mu Qianxi said: "You came faster than I thought. What is your purpose?"

"I want that waste, I also want a sword body, and even more..." The blood-red figure flashed, and his slender hand drew towards Mu Qianxi's face.

Mu Qianxi's figure hurriedly fell from the air, and the Yanlong Sword was out of its sheath, she said coldly: "Soul Killing, you should change your request!"

Soul Killing walked down from the air slowly, and he smiled coldly, "For the first time, someone had the courage to tell me to ask for another change."

"Don't worry, I am not a whole life, and I am not interested in women. I just want you to be my sword slave. Although you are a little weaker, you can still be considered a man of creation."

"I refuse!" Mu Qianxi said solemnly.

"This deity does not give you the right to refuse." After speaking, Soul Killing approached Mu Qianxi again.

"The water dragon is extinguished!" The water dragon rushed out, but couldn't touch the soul killing at all!

The next moment, Mu Qianxi felt that he was rushed out by a force, and he couldn't move at all.

Yanlong stood in front of Soul Kill, and said: "Soul Kill, you can't do this?"

"Fool, you should worry about yourself!" Soul Killing said coldly.

"Brother, please, don't hurt the master." Yanlong's voice became pitiful.

Hearing this, Soulkiller's hand flew close and furiously. If the sword in front of him was also his body, he would definitely smash it directly.

"Shut up to me! Who is your **** brother!" Soul Killer said angrily.

Soul Killing held the hilt of the Yanlong Sword, and after searching for his body for so long, he finally found it.

After having it, after swallowing this waste, his strength can quickly recover.