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Chapter 1353

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

The hoarse and strange voice rang out. Fengjiu furrowed her brows. Sword Qi gathered in her hand, and just as she was about to attack, she saw a scene that shocked her.

She saw the old woman searching for her severed arm. When she saw her severed arm, she stretched out her hand and sucked the severed arm toward her. Just like that, she forcibly pushed it back to where her severed arm was connected.

What was even stranger was that after the blood Qi in her hand had melted into magma, Fengjiu saw her severed arm rapidly regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye. She even twisted her arm and shook her hand. Fengjiu Fengjiu's worldview was completely refreshed.

A severed arm could be reattached like that? Even a Ghost Doctor like her could not create such a strange method of reattachment. Just where did this old woman come from? How could her severed arm be reconstructed so quickly after the magma?

Magma? Reconstruct?

That's right! She knew it!

This old woman could perform Spirit Refinement. Her furnace was inside her body. She could swallow a vengeful spirit and refine it. She could also use her own body to reconstruct her own body!

When she thought of this, Fengjiu Fengjiu's expression froze. She had originally wanted to attack, but at that moment, she stopped.

If that was the case, even if she chopped off all four of her limbs, she could still use the strange furnace in her body to reconstruct them. Since that was the case, the only place she could attack was …

"Here!"

A clear voice rang out. Fengjiu Fengjiu leapt into the air, sword in hand. However, at that moment, the old woman, who had long been prepared and knew that she was wielding the Qingfeng Sword, flashed like a ghost just as Fengjiu Fengjiu was about to attack.

"Here."

The old woman's strange and hoarse voice suddenly rang out from behind Fengjiu Fengjiu Fengjiu Fengjiu was shocked. When she turned around to look, she saw the old woman's bloody palm strike fiercely towards her.

"Bang!"

The wind from the palm strike slammed into her body. In that instant, it was as if a giant palm had slammed into her. A powerful and oppressive aura slammed into her back. The bang was very clear in her ears.

"Pu!"

Her body was sent flying by that blow, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She lost her balance and fell down. That blow caused her to feel intense pain all over her body. It was as if the power of that palm had spread throughout her body, making it impossible for her to stabilize her falling body.

"Bang!"

Her body fell to the ground and into the blood web. At that moment, the struggling ghost in the blood web wanted to pounce on her, but it seemed to be afraid of the thing on her body and did not dare to approach.

She crawled up from the blood web and used the green sword in her hand to support her body. With a wave of her hand, a bottle of pills appeared in her palm. She quickly poured out a pill and swallowed it. Her eyes darkened as she endured the discomfort in her body and secretly urged the green lotus in her body to heal her internal injuries.

"Not dead yet? Why aren't you dead? To think that you can still stand up after receiving my palm strike. Not simple, not simple at all. "

The old woman hovered in mid-air, her black robes fluttering in the night sky. She looked at the figure below with some surprise. For a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, it was almost impossible for him to stand up after receiving a blow from her, a Fairy Realm cultivator.

However, she had done it. She could not help but have a whole new level of respect for her.

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