Cheng Ling was stunned and said hurriedly: "Brother, why do you say so absolutely? We are here to see the miracle doctor with ghost hands. How can you make your own decision?"
The young man sneered and said: "I am the magic doctor with ghost hands. I don't even know my identity. You still want me to take action. Don't blame me for being ruthless if you don't leave!"
After saying that, the young man waved his sleeves, and Cheng Ling felt a strong wind blowing against his face. A huge momentum spread from the other man. He couldn't help but retreated backwards, and was about to exit the courtyard!
At the critical moment, Bai Yu stretched out her hands to block his retreating figure. However, after blocking him, blood surged in her chest, and she was horrified. The magic doctor with ghost hands turned out to be such a young man, who looked ordinary. The strength is extremely powerful.
With this alone, his cultivation reached at least the nine-star ghost king realm.
Cheng Ling stopped, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said, "It turns out that my senior is a miraculous doctor. Cheng is disrespectful. I don't know what conditions are needed before he is willing to treat my friend."
By this time, he was ready to go all out and asked directly.
The ghost-hand doctor glanced at Qingyi calmly and said: "Looking at her face, she must have been seriously injured before. She would have gradually recovered after your treatment. Unfortunately, she lacked one of the souls before she was injured. Coupled with the massive loss of vitality, it may be difficult to wake up!"
Cheng Ling's eyes lit up and he said: "The magic doctor with ghost hands is indeed extraordinary. He can infer so many things just by looking at her face. It seems that you can revive her."
"Hmph! Even if I had this ability, I would not take action. A human monk pretended to be a person from the underworld and came to the ghost house. Do you really think I am blind?"
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, he had little time to practice the Great Underworld Art. It would be easy to see through someone as powerful as the Ghost Hand Miracle Doctor.
After pondering for a while, he added: "No matter what happens, it has its price. Senior, why don't you tell me what price it takes before you are willing to treat it."
The ghost-hand doctor was stunned. He didn't expect Cheng Ling to say such words, as if he was mocking himself for getting some treasure. He said angrily: "If you don't save, you won't save. Whatever you say is in vain." .”
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said calmly: "That's the case, then it's no fault of Cheng's. If you don't want to, I will tie you up even if it means tying you up."
As he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and the dragon feather sword slowly appeared in his palm.
The ghost-hand miracle doctor laughed angrily and said coldly: "It's just you? Plus this woman who cultivated the glazed relics to become the ghost king. If they both come together, there's nothing to fear!"
Cheng Ling was stunned and turned to look at Bai Yu. However, this was not the time to explore this. His eyes narrowed and he said, "She doesn't need to take action. I will fight you alone!"
After saying that, he stretched out his long sword and jumped into the air quickly. The sword was wrapped with purple thunder, and he slashed it down with one strike!
The ghost-hand doctor's pupils shrank and he said in surprise: "He is actually a thunder cultivator!"
The next moment, the sharp sword energy had reached the top of his head.
Turning his right hand, a golden needle appeared in his hand. With a few flicks of his fingers, golden rays of light shot towards Cheng Ling.
The speed of the golden needle was so fast that Cheng Ling could only cross-swing the Dragon Ling Sword, weaving a dense web of sword energy.
After a jingling sound like jade, all the golden needles were ejected, and Cheng Ling's sword power also became old. Both feet landed on the ground, and the ghost shadow's footwork turned in two circles. In an instant, it came to the ghost-hand doctor. With a stroke of the long sword, the huge sword pressure came instantly, and the sword domain was instantly displayed.
"Huh!"
The ghost-hand doctor screamed in surprise and took three steps back. He just happened to avoid the scope of the sword domain. He pulled his hands and hundreds of golden needles appeared between his palms. Then he pushed them and hundreds of golden needles headed towards Cheng Ling. Hit it.
The distance between the two was too close, and Cheng Ling had no time to resist. If he dodged backwards, he would lose the close position he finally gained. He could only move towards the Long Ling sword, and in an instant, two illusory long swords were formed. , left yin and right yang, forming a sword energy light shield to protect in front of him.
"snort!"
Even so, the golden needles injected by the ghost-hand miracle doctor were too dense, canceling out most of them, and there were still several golden needles piercing into the body. He stretched out his hand and pressed the golden needles out of his body in an instant, but without stopping, he stepped forward again with ghostly steps and tightly wrapped around the opponent.
"What a tenacious personality."
The ghost-hand doctor let out an exclamation, and was soon enveloped by Cheng Ling's sword domain again. And judging from the way the opponent could easily force out the golden needle just now, the attack just now did not hit the vital point. To do this in such a short time and also launch a counterattack, this fairy boy has an extremely strong fighting consciousness and determination.
The kendo realm in the middle of the fourth level was fully displayed. The ghost-hand doctor was indeed a good opponent. Cheng Ling kept pointing at his vital points and gradually applying pressure. At this point, it would be difficult for the opponent to escape from the sword domain.
Bai Yu watched the two men fighting fiercely from the side. Although the movements and frequency were extremely fast, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees had no effect at all. The sword energy and golden needles were almost instantly withdrawn, achieving the maximum effect with the minimum consumption. .
Before that, he had only seen Cheng Ling take action once, and that was to sneak attack the Phantom and kill him! I originally thought that the other party's cultivation level was similar to my own, and the phantom was capsized only because her attention was attracted, and I did not expect the crisis behind.
Now it seems that even in its heyday, Phantom was not necessarily Cheng Ling's opponent.
"He hid it too deeply!"
The battle between the two continued, and before they knew it, a stick of incense had passed.
The more Cheng Ling played, the smoother he became. The sword domain was only realized when he fought against the transformed ancient sword emperor in the virtual realm of mountains and rivers, and he hardly used it. Now that I have met this good opponent, I can improve my understanding and become more proficient in performing.
The facts are also developing in a good direction. The ghost-hand doctor only feels that his room to move is getting less and less. The sword pressure brought by the long sword in Cheng Ling's hand is gradually increasing. He is a little angry! He is clearly superior to his opponent in terms of cultivation, but he is still passive.
He no longer dared to hide it. When he moved his hands, two three-inch long golden needles suddenly appeared on his fingertips. He roared loudly, as if to increase his power. The rhythm of his hands suddenly accelerated, almost at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. In an instant, Hit out dozens of needles.
Cheng Ling used strength with her right foot and took a step back, slightly opening the distance between the two. The next moment, the energy poured into his right arm, and the power of thunder on the Dragon Ling sword was unleashed. In an instant, it weaved into a thunder grid, limiting the opponent's range of action.
The ghost-hand miracle doctor was in a difficult situation. He didn't expect Cheng Ling to be so difficult to deal with. It happened that he was also a monk of the thunder system. He had a natural restraint on the Netherworld Kung Fu and could not use 80% of his strength.
"Golden needles to save you from trouble!"
With a low cry, two golden needles shot out from his hand. There seemed to be two silk threads on his fingers, tightly connected, like a remote control. As his wrist turned, the golden needles kept changing directions, aiming at the key point between Cheng Ling's eyebrows.
"Control with me?"
Cheng Ling sneered, stepped back sharply, opened a few feet away in an instant, threw the Long Ling sword upwards, and pointed with two fingers of his right hand.
Buzz~! With a sound, the long sword turned into five swords, gold, green, blue, red, and brown. The sword tip was pointed downward, and the sword body was suspended in mid-air. Five sword rays shot out, condensing into a five-element sword energy space.
"fall!"
In an instant, the five-element space teleported to the top of the ghost-hand doctor's head and fell straight down.
The ghost-hand doctor's expression changed. In the space created by Cheng Ling, the five elements interacted with each other, forming a cycle. The sword energy was so powerful that it almost covered the ten-foot-wide cage area around him. Once covered by it, he would definitely be strangled. Crush.
"Ghost King's three-hit combo!"
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
With three consecutive loud noises, hundreds of golden needles turned into three waves and crashed into the falling sword energy cage. The feet connected and turned into several ghosts. The body had already retreated dozens of feet away.
Boom!
The hall building could no longer withstand the bombardment of the Five Elements Sword Formation and instantly collapsed, with countless pieces of rubble shooting in all directions like a powerful crossbow.
Cheng Ling raised his left hand to the sky and shouted in a low voice: "Great Thunder Technique!"
"Crack!" There was a loud noise, and the ghost-hand doctor felt his heart beating with fear. This kind of thunder power was extremely frightening to the creatures in the Netherworld. Fortunately, he was fast enough and almost brushed his sleeves and thighs. Thunderbolts as thick as the ground struck down heavily, and even the ground made of hard Netherstone rammed stones was smashed into a big crater.
Seeing that Cheng Ling raised his left hand again and was about to launch the second big lightning strike, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop! I agree to treat you, but there is a condition!"
Cheng Ling paused, but still raised his left arm to the sky, and asked, "What are the conditions?"
"I want you to have a treasure from the Netherworld. As long as you agree, I will heal that woman."
Cheng Ling's heart skipped a beat, the treasure of the Netherworld? Could it be that he was referring to the Secret Records of the Netherworld? This ghost-hand miracle doctor is really not a simple thing. He can even sense the Secret Records of the Netherworld hidden in the space inside his body?
But soon, he overturned his idea. Although he didn't know what the internal space of others was like, his own internal space was largely derived from the golden pages, and was many times higher than that of ordinary people. Let alone a ghost king. Peak monks, even the Five Directions Ghost Emperor or the Netherworld Emperor may not be able to see through it.
He then asked: "The treasure of the Netherworld? Unfortunately, Cheng does not have it!"
The ghost-hand miracle doctor sneered: "You asked me to raise the price before, but now that I have said it, you are unwilling. Since you are here to seek medical treatment, how can you be so insincere?"
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, collecting memories in his mind, but apart from the Secret Records of the Netherworld, he seemed to have no treasures from the Netherworld. In desperation, he could only say: "I really don't know, so I'd like to ask a miracle doctor to clarify my doubts."
The ghost-hand doctor pointed at Bai Yu and said, "Isn't she the most precious treasure in the Netherworld?"
Cheng Ling was stunned and said doubtfully: "Her?"
Bai Yu sighed quietly and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it anymore. My husband, since you saved my life, I will give this life back to you!"
Cheng Ling was confused and turned to look at Bai Yu. Her face was gloomy, but there was a trace of determination in her eyes.
