Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 4747: Master is here

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A figure appeared in front of Hao'er like a god, with one hand behind him and the other between his abdomen. A powerful air current surging around his body, terrifying pressure and aura permeated here. In the air, fascinating!

"Master!"

Hao'er called out in surprise, with joyful light in his eyes. He knew, he knew that Master would definitely come to save him!

At this time, the few powerful kings who attacked Hao'er were knocked to the ground one by one by the powerful air current, vomiting blood, pale face and staring at the sudden appearance. The strong.

"You, who are you!"

The Qing Emperor held his hand, his indifferent and deep gaze coldly glanced at the cultivators of the Divine King, he did not speak, but raised his hand, and the few cultivators of the Divine King who fell on the ground were caught by naked eyes. The visible strong air current lifted up.

"No, don't, don't kill us...don't kill...ah!"

Before the words of begging for mercy fell, I saw his raised hand stretched out, and then suddenly clenched into a fist. When his hand became a fist, only a few clicks sounded. The famous monk's head tilted and he died instantly.

"Puff!"

At a distance, the black-clothed monks had their veins broken under this powerful pressure, blood spurted out, and one by one fell down.

After killing those people, Qing Emperor raised his brows, and a low and indifferent voice came out: "Want to run? Come out!" I saw his sleeves flicked, and a trace of his figure was pulled out from nowhere. Fell in front of him.

"Qing, Qingdi!"

The middle-aged man who was pulled out and fell to the ground paled with a look of horror in his eyes. He quickly got up from the ground and knelt in front of him: "Qingdi forgive me, Qingdi forgive me..."

"Do you recognize this emperor?" Qingdi squinted his eyes, glanced at the person in front of him, and found that there was no impression at all.

"Emperor Huiqing, under the seat of Emperor Beiyan, I was fortunate enough to see Emperor Qingyan many years ago." He settled down, thinking, he carried the name of Emperor Beiyan, even if he was Qing The emperor, should also be a bit thin, spare him not to die?

Nevertheless, as soon as his voice fell, he heard that indifferent voice without any emotion.

"Oh? It turned out to be from Beiyan? Then it should be killed!"

As soon as the Qingdi's voice came out, the sleeves of the shirt were lifted, and the person who was kneeling in front seemed to be suddenly pressed down by a big mountain, and the whole person banged his upper body forward in a kneeling position. Knocking down, even the head was broken off alive, blood splashed all over the floor, the head rolled around, and finally landed in the corner.

This scene happened almost instantaneously, so fast that even Hao'er, who was standing behind Qingdi, couldn't react, until he saw the person beheaded and died, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Don't hurry up to treat the wound?" Qingdi turned around and looked at Hao'er.

"Master, can you rescue them all?" Hao'er looked at the children who had all fainted under the pressure.

"Even if you can't take care of yourself, and you still think about others?" Qingdi glanced at him and said: "You don't come here as a teacher, just a clone of it. You want to save people and save yourself."

After hearing this, Hao Erdang asked: "Master, are all the monks here killed?"

Listening to this, Qingdi glanced at him and said: "This place should be a training camp for dead men, the main thing is dead, you can solve the rest."