Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1717: One sword kill
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Looking at the concubine under her, her eyes widened and she died motionless. The Lord Chishui's heart was shocked: "Who, exactly are you?" He turned his head to Yi, and when the sword-holding man behind him jumped into his eyes, the first thing that struck him was a touch of surprise.
I saw the man dressed in dazzling red clothes, exuding a misty fairy air all over his body, and that elusive female face was faintly enchanted, and he seemed to see the man in red raising his brows lightly. The corners of his lips hooked slightly, looking at him with a smile.
"Do you recognize who I am?" Feng Jiu asked, pressing the long sword to increase his strength, and made a cut in his neck, oozing a trace of blood.
The sting caused the Lord of Chishui to recover violently. Looking at the person in front of him, his mind flashed: "You, you are Feng Jiu!" It is said that Feng Jiu has a peerless appearance, likes red clothes, and holds hands. The sword of Qingfeng, and the person in front of him was beautifully dressed in red. The sword on his neck was the sword of Qingfeng. Who would be if it wasn't Feng Jiu?
"Yes, since you recognize it, then you can go and die." Feng Jiu smiled, cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword's edge turned and pierced into his dantian in an instant.
"Hiss!"
At that last moment, the Lord Chishui wanted a blow, who knows, the spiritual power aura of his body could not be mobilized, and the action that he originally wanted to avoid could not be avoided, and he was born with that sword.
He only felt that the Qingfeng Sword pierced his inner alchemy, and a sword ruined his vitality, making it impossible for him to want Yuan Ying to escape. The body stared at her stiffly, resentment and unwillingness in his heart, unwilling to die, but, swallowed in one breath, the whole person still fell straight.
Feng Jiu withdrew his long sword and looked at the deadly Chishui Lord with a sneer: "Don't worry, your son and daughter will be with you soon."
She turned around and walked out, and said: "Take his body and hang it at the gate of the palace!"
"Yes." Two Feng Wei dashed in from the dark and dragged the corpse out.
Guan Xilin, who was guarding outside, saw her come out and said: "The two flying immortal monks in the dark place have also been resolved. You can go to Prince Chishui."
"Well, let's go!" She replied, leading them to the next goal.
Prince Chishui is practicing martial arts in the martial arts field. Since he was humiliated on the Xuanyuan Empire that year, he returned and worked hard to cultivate, and he was about to improve his strength.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Empire was about to be destroyed, he was very excited. After destroying the Xuanyuan Empire, he would step on Xuanyuan Moze under his feet! As for Feng Jiu who is said to be a woman from Xuanyuan Moze, he also wants to find her! Imprison her and become his slave!
"Boom boom boom!"
One after another, the eight secret guards who were training sparring fell one by one, groaning, and unable to stand up for a while.
"Trash! Eight people are of no use!" Prince Chishui flicked his sleeves, and his sharp eyes swept toward the eight people on the ground: "Stand up and continue!"
The eight dark guards stood up from the ground supporting each other, feeling the loss of spiritual energy in the body, and they were a little frightened: "His Royal Highness, the subordinate seems to have a strange body."
"Yes, so am I, it seems that some spiritual power can't be used." Another person said.
"Yes, mine is the same." The other person also nodded.
"Shit!"
Prince Chishui sneered: "Why doesn't your Highness feel it?"