Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

She looked behind the tree and accidentally found that he was holding a three-finger wide sword. The sword was so fierce and murderous, and there was a naked air in his body. It was not mysterious, but aura.

There is no doubt that he is a cultivator!

However, he is obviously not right now, although he is trying to suppress the endure, but what is the layer of white frost that condenses on his beard and his face is not frost?

Frost? How can I suddenly get a frost?

"what!"

A scream of screaming, the last black man pierced the air-stained sword at the chest, and the black man squatted halfway, his mouth overflowing with blood, his eyes staring at him, and he opened his mouth and wanted to say something. I can't say it anymore. Finally, I didn't swallow it and fell down.

At this time, Ling Mohan's body trembled and seemed to be frozen. He stood there quietly, as if it were ice sculptures. The coldness of the ice was like a thousand years of ice, so he was hiding in this ten. She can feel the coldness when she is outside the rice.

"Hey!"

The whole man straightened down and the body trembled on the ground, gradually curling into a ball, not only that, the frost on his face seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

Seeing the situation is wrong, she ran quickly.

"Uncle? Uncle, what's wrong with you?" She came to his side and was about to lift him, but when he came across, he felt the bitter cold.

"Oh! So cold!"

The instinctive retracted hand, some of them looked at the person who opened her eyes and looked at her. How was it so cold? Will he be frozen to death in this way?

Just looking at her, he closed his eyes again and his lips were gradually purple.

Seeing that he was in a bad situation, she bit his teeth, and this was a shock to the piercing cold and explored his hand veins.

"This is... a thousand years of cold poison?" She stared blankly, some incredible.

There is a chill in his pulse, which is the result of the extremely cold air flowing in him, and the extreme cold is clearly cold, and it is not a general cold poison. It is a thousand years of cold poison!

Suddenly heard the looming sound in the night and the murderousness coming to this side, listening to the static is no less than twenty or thirty people.

She glanced at her, and she thought about it, and there was no hiding place around her. So, the finger that injects the power of mysterious power points to his faint hole. The next moment, God reads and moves him into her. space.

In the next moment when the two disappeared, thirty black men surrounded the sword with a sword, and the first one saw the dead black man with a frown, and the gloomy voice was suffocating.

"There is still breath here, his cold poisoning must go not far! Find!"

"Yes!" The black man screamed in unison, splitting into several teams and looting in several directions.

At this time, in the space, Xiao Huofeng was angered by Feng Jiu, but she did not expect that she actually got such a man with a chilly chill.

At this time, Feng Jiu had no time to pay attention to him. Instead, he was busy with Xuanqi to protect Ling Mohan's heart. If even the heart was frozen, he was not far from death.

Xiao Huofeng’s hands clasped his chest and the strange man who suddenly entered his territory. The tender voice was sour and indifferent: “That’s cold poison, the world is cold, and your point is unstoppable. His heart, he, is dead."