1353 Chapter 1353 It's Not Simple

"Where's my hand? Where's the hand?"

The hoarse and strange voice spread there, Feng Jiu frowned slightly, the sword energy in her hand was condensed, and when she was about to shoot, she saw a scene that made her stunned. Eight? One Chinese website? ? w≥w=w≥． ≥8≤1≤z≈w≈. ≥c≠om

I saw that the old woman was looking for her broken arm, until after seeing her broken arm, she stretched out her hand and sucked the broken arm, and she pushed back her broken arm like that. the junction of the arms.

What's even weirder is that after her hand condensed blood and melted into magma, she seemed to see that arm recovering quickly with the naked eye, especially, she still twisted her arm there. After shaking her hands, it refreshed her three views.

Can this cut hand be picked up like this? Even a ghost doctor like her can't come up with such a strange connection method. What is the origin of this old woman? How could her severed arm be reshaped so quickly after that magma?

magma? Reshape?

Yes! She got it!

This old woman can refine spirits, her refining furnace is in her body, she can swallow resentful spirits and refine them, and she can also use her own conditions to reshape her own body!

Thinking of this, her face froze, and the thought of doing it stopped at this moment.

If this is the case, even if she cuts off her limbs, hands and feet, she can still use her strange internal furnace to reshape it. In this case, the only place she can attack is...

"Here it is!"

A clear voice came out, and she jumped up, holding the sword again, but at this moment, the old woman who knew she was holding the Qingfeng sword was about to fall. The figure flashed like a ghost.

"it's here."

The strange and gloomy hoarse voice of the old woman suddenly appeared behind Feng Jiu, she was startled, and when she looked back, she saw that the old woman's bloody palm slapped her fiercely.

"boom!"

The palm wind slammed into her body, and in an instant, it seemed like a giant palm was hitting her. The powerful air of coercion shot down her back from behind, and the bang was very clear in her ears. .

"puff!"

The body was slammed and flew out by the blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell off balance and fell down. The inside spread out, making it impossible for her to hold her breath to stabilize the falling figure.

"boom!"

The body fell to the ground and fell into the blood net. At that moment, the ghost struggling in the blood net was about to pounce, but it seemed to be afraid of what was on her body and did not dare to approach.

She climbed up from the blood net, supported her body with Qingfeng in her hand, and stood up. When she moved her hand, a bottle of medicinal pill appeared in her palm. She quickly poured out one and swallowed it, her eyes darkening. She forcibly endured the discomfort in her body, and secretly urged Qinglian to repair her internal injuries when she secretly moved her body.

"Aren't you dead yet? Why aren't you dead yet? You can stand up after being slapped by me. It's not easy, it's not easy."

The old woman stood in the air, her black robe fluttering in the night. She looked at the figure below with some surprise. For a Nascent Soul cultivator, she was hit by a strong flying immortal. After that, there is hardly anyone who can stand up.

But she did it, which had to make her look up.

With the body of a mysterious spirit, she is someone who is favored by God, and it is she who underestimates her.