Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Listening to that, the nephew clenched the sword in his hand: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

A small teenager, holding a sword in his hand, is like a king who has mastered the power to kill and kill. The tone is overbearing and self-confident, cold and bloodthirsty. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, no one can believe that this is from a ten-year-old. The mouth of the young boy up and down.

Then Yuan Lao listened to the twilight and looked at the child. He said, "Give everything out. Our family said, you can let you leave alive. You must know that if someone dies, there will be nothing, and You are even a monk of Jindan, but all three of us are monks of Jindan. What's more, you can't be a teenager who is ten years old, how can we fight with us? Even if we are against us, you are alone. I can't beat the three of us."

"Yes? You can try it." The children were not moved, but they were guarded by the admirers of Mu Yu, staring at the people.

The owner of the Spring Hall sneered aloud: "If you don't know how to be good, then don't blame us for being rude!" When the voice fell, he said: "Yuan Lao, He Lao, take them down!"

"Yes." The two should be there, without hesitation, and when they plucked out, there were long swords in their hands.

When the children saw this, they gestured behind them, letting Mu Yu and Mu Yu retreat, and the small figure swept out and directly greeted their attack.

Ms. Mu has seen this and some worried: "Is the big brother going to fight?"

Mu Yan licked his lips, did not speak, stared at the battle ahead. Suddenly, the corner of his eye saw the four architects who had been wounded and retired under the gesture of the Spring House, quietly approaching them.

"Be careful!" Mu Yan said in a low voice, reminding her sister and seventeen.

However, just as Mu Mu’s voice reminded him, the few Zhuji monks were fiercely forwarded, and they reached for the two small ones.

They can't deal with that big one, but it's more than enough to deal with these two small ones!

"Get out of the way!" Seventeen sighed and screamed, and kept pressing the hand at the waist. The sword was pulled out and cut off toward the Zhuji monk.

However, even if he was rigorously cultivated, he was hard-pressed by the monk in the middle of the building. He was kicked out by one of the founding monks.

"Not self-reliant!"

They are in the fire! I went out with the owner and I lost two people before I did anything. They didn’t expect the little devil to be a monk of Jindan. They met the loss of Jindan’s monks. They recognized it, but this little refining The second-floor monks also dared to shoot them, it is really not self-reliant!

"puff!"

Seventeen was smashed, and the whole man flew a few meters away and fell directly into the woods by the side of the road. A blood spurted out of his mouth. He only felt the pain of his chest and blood. With a strong support, I want to stand up, but I slammed and fell.

"Seventeen!" The child screamed, and a pair of beautiful eyes roared, like a cat that was provoked, and the whole body was blown up.

"Hey, let us go!"

A monk sneered and grabbed his hand and grabbed it. He knew that the little girl jumped up and hit him at a very fast speed.

The monk was shocked, almost instinctively want to retreat, I know, Mori cold kills hit, the neck is cold, only feels what has passed his throat, the next moment, a touch of pain into the brain, a pair The eyes were incredulously screaming, and the whole person was still in the same place.