Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Fengqing song seems to feel something general, quickly turned back, just saw his thoughtful look, heartbeat, and quickly said: "Murong brother, I, I am anxious..."

Murong Yi Xuan smiled and said: "The ancient gods and beasts have appeared in our Yaori country. This is extremely rare. What's more, we also see the gods landing, the beasts come? In fact, can you get it without too much attachment? It all depends on the opportunity."

"Well, Murong's brother said that it is an eagerness to clear the song." She regained her usual calmness and gentleness, and looked at him with gaze.

"Who is the beast!"

There was a sigh of sorrow in the sky, and the voice contained a spiritual breath, clearly spreading around the forest.

Feeling the different spiritual power fluctuations with Xuan Li, the people standing at the edge of the hole were shocked and looked up. They saw a middle-aged man in the middle of the air riding a flying instrument, and took a hand down and looked down. In the moment, the powerful ceremonial swells down and envelopes everyone.

Everyone only felt a heavy breath like the peak of Taishan, and the chest was like a big stone, but the legs were faintly wanted under this powerful pressure.

Indeed, some people with lower strengths have been unable to withstand the pressure from the top, and they slammed into the ground, blood in their chests, and blood in their mouths.

Feng Qingge also sheds cold sweat on his forehead because of the strong pressure. His face is white and his legs are Microsoft. He will fall to the ground. The Murong Yixuan around him helped her, while protecting her heart with mysterious spirit. Pulse to prevent blood from rushing.

"Predecessors, can you first put away the pressure, let the younger generation elaborate?"

Murong Yixuan looked at the middle-aged man in midair. At this time, he noticed that there were several people around the air. They had swords, some riding flying beasts, and some stepping on the aircraft.

"What? The beast is gone?" An old man next to him glanced down and frowned at the middle-aged man who released the pressure: "Retract your pressure, listen to the little boy below, how the beast Who is getting it? Tell me!"

Maybe the old man spoke, or because the following Murong Yixuan was not humble, the middle-aged man put up the pressure, he sighed: "Tell what you know!"

The pressure was scattered, and the whole man felt that the big stone pressed against his chest was moved away, and finally he was able to breathe, and the whole person slowed down.

Faced with such a strong person, the following people are no one to dare to disrespect.

Murong Yixuan arched the hand to the top and everyone went to the ceremony. This is the way: "The predecessors, the younger generations, etc., have not seen any beasts when they arrived here. I don’t know who the beasts were. The younger generations are telling the truth, don’t believe, you can ask the other side. You, they are one step ahead of us."

His eyes looked at the other team, and those people, who had panicked under the strong pressure above, did not dare to hide: "Yes, yes, we have not When we saw the beast, we didn’t know where the beast went. If we had the beast, we would not dare to deceive the sages."

Immortal! They are the real people who cultivate the immortals! Just give him a hundred courage, he does not dare to deceive the immortal.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men on the top of his eyes fell on the body of Murong Yixuan. When he saw his extraordinary temperament, he asked, "Who are you?"