Chapter Ninety-Four: The Divine Doctor Sees Sorrow

The scene of tens of thousands of ascension realm warriors kneeling and worshipping in a posture of worship is very spectacular, but outside of this layer of kneeling figures, on the top of the small building, a figure standing with a long body is very eye-catching at this time.

Fengyun Wuji almost saw this person at a glance: Baili Lang, the head of the vast sword faction, when he first soared, Fengyun Wuji picked up martial artists all over the world, coming and going in a hurry, and retreating when defeated, so that it was very difficult for someone to see his true face. At the beginning, because of the late injury, Fengyun Wuji only turned into a world-shattering sword technique to crack the move, but he did not pick the mountain gate, so it can be regarded as indirectly making Cangmang gain fame and gradually grow bigger.

The Vast Sword Sect was originally a big faction, but because of the unscrupulous situation and the fact that it was a teacher who was injured in the past, it was gradually respected by all factions in the mainland. This action can only be made by the Vast Sword Sect with such great appeal.

Fengyun Wuji saw at a glance that Baili Lang could not be affected by the realm of the Sword Emperor, normally speaking, with Baiyilang's cultivation, that is, he had no more adventures, and his cultivation was to reach the sky, as long as he cultivated the way of the sword, as long as his skill was not as good as Fengyun Wuji, he would be restricted by the Sword Emperor, but the actual situation was completely opposite.

This thought appeared in Fengyun Wuji's mind almost instantly, and as soon as his body moved, Fengyun Wuji had already shot towards Baili Lang, still before the fast body, Fengyun Wuji's powerful divine consciousness had burst out, like a sharp cone towards Baili Lang.

Baili Lang's face showed a look of fear, and he retreated again and again, receiving a blow from Fengyun Wuji's divine sense, his body shook, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he rushed towards the North Ice Cliff at a fast speed.

This situation is very unexpected, this divine sense attack, Fengyun Wuji thinks that he is himself, and it is impossible for him to just shed a little blood and suffer a little injury, but this is the case. Seeing that Baili Lang had already rushed to the edge of the cliff of the Northern Ice Sword Sect, where could Fengyun Wuji allow him to leave so calmly, he shouted angrily, he had already caught up, his right hand shook, and the fifth sword courage that was beyond the world had already struck.

The clouds and mist drifted under the cliff, and seeing that it had disappeared from everyone's field of vision, Baili Lang suddenly turned around, smiled weirdly, took out a hand in his hand, and turned around.

Zheng!

A clear sound of gold and iron went straight into the sky, and a shuttle-shaped weapon was thrown out by Baili Lang, but I don't know what it was forged from, and with the sharpness of the fifth sword gut, it couldn't even cut him off. One blow missed, the right hand was raised, the fifth sword gall took a tricky angle, slashed again, and at the same time, the left hand was raised, countless blazing qi swords burst out at the finger ends, and with a finger raising, the hundreds of dense qi swords were sent out at the same time.

Zheng!

There was another sound of gold and iron, and the fifth sword gall was added again, but the shuttle also showed a sword mark several inches deep, although the hundred miles of waves were strangely tight, but the hundreds of qi swords sent out by Fengyun Wuji were all submerged into his body.

Baili Lang snorted, and several blood holes appeared on his body, but the strange thing was that there was no blood bursting out, I saw that his body folded, and suddenly crashed into the mountain of the Northern Ice Sword Sect, and the rumbling sound was endless, and Bai Lilang's figure had completely disappeared into the mountain where the Northern Ice Sword Sect was located.

Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, his divine sense burst out, and he quickly tracked the trail of Baili Lang, and without hesitation, he directly blasted his sword at Baili Lang's position in the mountain.

Rumble!

The sword qi on the fifth sword gall soared, and a long sword qi broke out of the sword, blasting into the rock mass with blazing light, and where it passed, it blasted out a passage like a devastating one, and hit the rock mass straight into the body of Baili Lang.

Yes!

Baili Lang finally let out a miserable scream, and when Fengyun Wuji was about to pursue and kill further, Baili Lang used the power of that sword to break through several miles away in the rock body, and the divine consciousness connected to Baili Lang suddenly lost its sense of Baili Lang.

Fengyun Wuji is unwilling, and his divine consciousness is expanding to a range of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, searching in the heavens and the earth over and over again, but no matter how hard he cares, there is one thing that cannot be changed: Baili Lang strangely disappeared in Fengyun Wuji's induction.

"In the sky, my name is the Sword Emperor, in this plane, I used to be called the Sword God, all the warriors who have reached the realm of ascension obey the order, as the Sword God, I ask you not to ascend within three months, the reason, you know it later. ”

Fengyun Wuji gave up tracking Baili Lang, turned back to the sky above the Northern Ice Sword Sect, and said the above words in the frightened eyes of everyone, and then regardless of their reaction, he directly shot away and left the Northern Ice Sword Sect.

Whether everyone believes it or not, Fengyun Wuji believes that with his own sword cultivation, it is enough to make some people start to suspect Baili Lang's lies, and only that part is enough......

With a sweep of his divine sense, Fengyun Wuji had already discovered Gu Yuetian hiding behind the rock mass on the other side, but what was strange was that Fengyun Wuji just glanced at it coldly, and then shot away in the other direction.

The miracle doctor is worried, this person claims to have the ability of heaven, flesh and bones, life and death, but on the contrary, this person's temper is also very strange, whether to save or not to save is all based on preference, and the person who needs to be treated pays some strange price to be willing to be treated.

Helian Nanshan, the Demon Monarch of Shentu, rushed to the place where the divine doctor and ghost were living in a carriage with Leng Ruoshuang, but found that he was not allowed to enter at all.

The ghost is worried that this person is concentrating on medical skills, but his martial arts are not high, but the advertisements involved, where he lives, he has raised many poisonous insects and arranged them into a formation to protect his residence. Many poisonous insects, even claimed to be born of different species in the wilderness, but the poisonous surname is extremely domineering, even if the ascendant is bitten, it will be very embarrassing.

Not to mention how much energy it took Shen Tu Demon Lord to break through that poisonous array, if it weren't for the profound skill that Feng Yun Wuji temporarily slapped into his body, I am afraid that Shen Tu would already be a dead man by now.

When he saw the ghost, the ghost saw Leng Ruoshuang at a glance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, when the Shentu Demon Lord thought that this person intended to rescue, the next few words of the ghost saw the sorrow made the Shentu Demon Lord fall to the bottom.

"What did you exchange for me to save him?" asked the thin and obscene little old man with a sad smile.

Shentu Demon Lord was about to answer, but he was suddenly stunned, is it money?

Woman? The ghost is a lot older, and she has already passed the age of not being confused, and although she is a famous doctor, she cannot cure this incurable disease.

Even the top masters in the rivers and lakes do not dare to easily provoke this miracle doctor and ghost, even if they are the spicy of the Demon Lord of Shen Slayer, they do not dare to offend this old man easily, there are too many people in the rivers and lakes who owe him kindness, especially in these years, there are more people who owe him kindness.

Seeing the look of the Demon Lord Shentu, the ghost's face suddenly changed, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, he walked to the room: "I asked someone for treatment, but I couldn't get the consultation fee, so you better ask Gao Ming." ”

Shentu Demon Lord is really anxious, angry, angry and helpless, with his identity as Shentu Demon Monarch, even if he goes and eats, he has no family background at all, how can he get anything, and he can still make the ghost feel satisfied.

"What if I gave you a hundred years to live?" a voice floated in from outside, and when he looked up, Fengyun Wuji had already stepped into the room......

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