Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1351: Not easy

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"Where are my hands? Where are my hands?"

The hoarse and weird voice spread, and Feng Jiu twisted his eyebrows slightly, the sword in his hand condensed, and when he was about to shoot, he saw a scene that shocked her.

I saw that old woman was looking for her broken arm, until she saw her broken arm, she stretched out her hand and sucked the broken arm directly, just like that abruptly reaching her back. The junction of the broken arm.

What's even more bizarre is that after her hand condensed blood and melted into magma, she seemed to see the arm recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially, she was still twisting there. After shaking her hand with her lower arm, it refreshed her three views.

Can this severed hand be connected like this? Even the ghost doctor of her can't make such a weird connection method. What is the origin of this old woman? How could her broken arm quickly reshape after that magma?

Magma? Reshaping?

Yes! She got it!

This old woman can refine the spirit, her furnace is in her body, she can swallow the resentful spirit and refine it, or use her own conditions to reshape her own body!

Thinking of this, her face condensed, and the thought of doing something stopped at this moment.

If this is the case, even if she cuts off her limbs, hands and feet, she must still be able to use her weird internal furnace to reshape. In this case, the only place she can attack is...

"Here it!"

A clear voice came out, and she jumped up, holding the sword again. However, at this moment, she had been prepared for a while and knew that she was holding a Qingfeng sword but the old woman who was holding a Qingfeng sword jumped up and lifted her sword. When she fell, the figure flashed like a ghost.

"Here."

The old woman's strange and gloomy hoarse voice suddenly appeared behind Feng Jiu. She was startled, and when she looked back, she saw the old woman slapped her with a **** palm.

"Bang!"

The palm wind hit her, and in an instant, it was as if a giant palm was slapped at her. The powerful airflow hit her back from behind, and the bang was heard in her ears. The medium is very clear.

"Puff!"

The body was slammed by the blow, and a mouthful of blood was also spewed out. The whole person lost balance and fell down. The blow made her whole body painful, like the force of the palm. Her body spread out, so she couldn't lift her breath to stabilize the falling figure.

"Bang!"

The body fell to the ground and fell into the blood web. At that moment, the ghost struggling in the blood web was about to pounce on it, but seemed to be afraid of what was on her body and did not dare to approach.

She climbed up from the blood web, stood up with her body supported by Qingfeng in her hand, with a move of her hand, a bottle of pill appeared in her palm, she quickly poured out one and took it, her eyes color She was slightly sinking to endure the discomfort in her body, secretly urging Qinglian to repair the internal injuries in her body when she moved her body.

"You're not dead yet? Why are you still alive? It's not easy, not easy, that you can stand up even after taking a palm of me."

The old woman stood volley in the air, her black robe wagging in the night, she looked at the figure below with a little surprise. There is almost no one who can stand up after a blow.

But she did it, which had to make her admire.

She has the body of a profound spirit, and she is the one who treats her favorably. She underestimates her.