He ignored Qing Yuanzi's words behind him.
He lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him.
"Zizzi!"
"..."
Qiao Yu's body sizzled.
Her skin gradually turned gray, as if burnt charcoal was about to decompose and disintegrate.
Qing Yuanzi has the power of a strong person in the Fit Realm, coupled with Ye Wentian's spiritual power that is comparable to the Fit Realm.
Qiao Yu's ordinary body has reached its limit.
"Seal it for me." Ye Wentian shouted softly, and brought out the afterimage with his fingertips, tapping on the person in front of him continuously.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The majestic spiritual power wrapped Qiao Yu into a ball.
He took out the elixir, opened it with spiritual power, and blended it into the body of the person in front of him to protect his internal organs.
Ye Wentian's mind was racing, and a set of acupuncture techniques came to mind.
"Ask God, the mystical needle passed down from the ancestors of my old Huang family can produce white flesh and raise dead bones. As long as there is one breath, there is no one in the world who cannot be saved."
In the thatched house of Xinshou Village, Huang Chijiao's silver needles were flying in his hands. There was a humanoid doll in front of him, and eight-year-old Ye Wentian was squatting aside and concentrating.
Fragments in the mind, fleeting.
In the base city, Ye Wen's eyes flashed red, and the air needles on his fingertips started to pierce the air, and they continued to point out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"Buzz!"
"Um……"
The person in front of me said softly.
Qiao Yu's originally gray skin gradually turned white, and then turned rosy. In addition to her eyes that were still a little unfocused, her body that was about to collapse was pulled hard.
"Thank you... thank you." Qiao Yu murmured softly, her eyes becoming more distracted and no longer able to see any brilliance.
Ye Wentian relied on his powerful spiritual power and Huang Chiji's acupuncture skills to stabilize his collapsed body, but he was unable to bring back his dying consciousness.
This is no longer the scope of medicine.
As early as the moment she was eroded by the Qing Yuan Zi Dan Fire, Qiao Yu's consciousness was irreversibly dissipated. The severe pain of burning her bones, veins, and blood was definitely not something that an ordinary person could bear.
"You'll be fine."
"Dog!"
Ye Wen's eyes flashed slightly.
The contract seal in the body triggers.
"Master Dog, I... huh? Burning ordinary people with elixir fire, what shameless old Biden did this?"
The dog’s consciousness link.
Just when he was about to say something, Gouzi changed his subject suddenly after feeling the situation in front of him.
"Save her." Ye Wentian's scarlet eyes flickered, and his spiritual thoughts came out.
"Eh...Brother Tian, it's not Mr. Gou who I can't shirk. You can't save the person. Mr. Gou, I can't do anything about it. It's a miracle that an ordinary person like Dan Huo Burning Soul has persisted till now. If it had been anyone else, she would have been hurt a long time ago. Dead." Gouzi lowered his voice a bit and responded truthfully.
The consciousness collapses and the soul is gone. Unless the Daluo Immortal descends to earth, there is no way to save him.
Ye Wentian's mind buzzed.
"Does it hurt?" Ye Wentian murmured.
"No...it doesn't hurt." A stiff smile appeared on Qiao Yu's face, but after her words fell, her eyes could no longer hold up. She closed her eyes gently, and her consciousness completely disappeared.
Ye Wentian froze on the spot, still protecting Qiao Yu, looking at the person in front of him, and he fell into silence for the first time.
same moment.
"boom!"
"Rumble..."
Two roaring fire snakes broke through the defense and hit Ye Wentian on the back again.
The terrifying power swept across.
The scorching breath created a wave of air that shook King Zhenxi and others back again.
The ground is dry and cracked, and smoke and dust are rising.
"What a terrifying power!"
"Mr. Ye, why don't you fight back?"
"..."
King Zhenxi and others had anxious expressions on their faces.
If this continues, no matter how strong the Great Flame Dragon King is, I am afraid that
You also have to explain.
"Because of the woman in his arms." The tribal saint kept her eyes fixed on the front and murmured softly.
No one can hear the dog's voice.
The tribal saint is not sure about the specific reason, but she can roughly guess that the woman's situation is probably very bad.
According to tribal news, the woman was just an ordinary person, and she had only known the Great Yan Dragon King for a few days.
If it were other people, they would never care about the life or death of an ordinary person in this situation.
"He..." The tribal saint's eyes flashed, with complexity in her eyes.
Due to the attention of everyone.
The smoke and dust in front gradually dispersed.
Ye Wentian's figure finally moved, and he slowly stood up.
He helped Qiao Yu up and supported her figure with spiritual power.
"Print up!"
"Condensation."
Raise your hand.
Complex seals were shot one after another.
Qiao Yu's body trembled slightly, and the next moment her eyes, which were slightly closed, opened again, but it was pitch black inside, and no trace of light could be seen anymore. ..
"This puppet's secret technique is average, but Master Gou has a better one, which can completely turn her into a human weapon. Master Gou..." Gouzi's voice paused.
It suddenly felt a killing intent, not strong, but extremely pure.
The original voice stopped at this moment.
"She is not a weapon," Ye Wentian whispered.
"Yes, yes, no, Brother Tian, don't get excited. I was wrong, Master Gou. Master Gou can't save this girl doll, but Master Gou can kill that old Biden for you." Gouzi was so frightened that he He quickly sent out his spiritual thoughts.
At that moment, it felt as if the contract seal was about to be erased.
You can't mess with this evil star!
"No, I'll kill it myself." Ye Wentian responded, then slowly raised his head.
His eyes looked squarely at Qing Yuanzi in front of him for the first time.
Eye contact.
The momentum around Qing Yuanzi condensed, and the flying fire snake stopped in front of him, with a smile on his face.
"How do you think about it?"
"You have been seriously injured and are no match for me. If you are willing to become my disciple, I can guarantee that I will help you enter the realm of fitness within three years."
Qing Yuanzi touched his short beard, and the smile on his face became a little brighter.
Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.
Ye Wen's eyes flashed scarlet.
"Old man, I don't need to be in full strength to kill you." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice, and regardless of his injuries, his spiritual power exploded again.
No more nonsense, the figure rushed over in the next second.
See this scene.
The King of Zhenxi and others were all shocked and focused their gazes.
"call!"
"Boom!"
"..."
There were crackles echoing.
Ye Wentian's fist brought up a burst of golden light, faintly accompanied by the low frequency of a dragon's roar, tearing the air and hitting the person in front of him.
"Hmph, stupid."
"You can't break through the defense of my body fit state. If you use your spiritual power so recklessly, you will only die faster." Qing Yuanzi said coldly. It was hard for him to understand how much opportunity such a fool had. To have such strength now?
"Old guy! I'll show you!"
"Nine changes."
"Dragon Shaking Fist."
"Er Gouzi, fuck him for me."
Ye Wentian's momentum rose again, and his fist brought up a golden tornado, like a five-clawed golden dragon, opening its huge mouth, trying to swallow the world.
"Roar!"
"..."
There was a flash of white light, and the silver beast stretched out its sharp claws at the same time, tearing the air with a fierce force.
A swift and fierce attack struck, locking in Qing Yuanzi's figure.
