Behind him, he ignored Qing Yuanzi's words.

Look down at the person in front of you.

"Zizi!"

「……」

Qiao Yu's body sizzled.

Her skin gradually turned gray, like burnt charcoal, about to decompose and collapse.

Qing Yuanzi's strength as a strong person in the Fitting Realm, coupled with Ye Wentian's spiritual power comparable to that of the Fitting Realm.

Qiao Yu's ordinary body has reached its limit.

"Give me a seal." Ye Wentian snorted lightly, and his fingertips brought out the afterimage, which was continuously clicked on the person in front of him.

"Hum!"

「……」

The majestic spiritual power wrapped Qiao Yu into a round ball.

took out the elixir, dissolved it with spiritual power, and integrated it into the body of the person in front of him, protecting his internal organs.

Ip Mantian's mind was running rapidly, and a set of acupuncture methods came to mind.

"Ask God, my old Huang family's ancestral Xuan needle, raw white meat, dead bones, but as long as there is a breath, there is no one in the world who cannot be saved."

In the thatched hut of the novice village, silver needles are flying in Huang's bare feet, and a humanoid doll is placed in front of him, and eight-year-old Ye Wentian is squatting on the side to concentrate.

Fragments of the brain, fleeting.

In the base city, the red light in Ye Mantian's eyes flickered, and the fingertip qi needle brought the momentum of breaking through the sky, and it was constantly pointed out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Hum!"

"Uh-huh......

The person in front of him hummed softly.

Qiao Yu's originally gray skin gradually turned white, and then it became ruddy, except that his eyes were still a little sluggish, and his body that was about to collapse was forcefully pulled.

"Thank you...... Thank you." Qiao Yu muttered softly, the sloppiness in his eyes deepened, and he couldn't see the slightest brilliance.

With his strong spiritual power and Huang's barefoot stitching, Ye Wentian could stabilize his collapsed body, but he couldn't pull back his dying consciousness.

This is no longer the domain of medical Taoism.

As early as the moment when he was eroded by Qingyuanzi Danhuo, the dissipation of Qiao Yu's consciousness was irreversible, and the severe pain of burning bones, veins, and blood all over his body was by no means something that an ordinary person could bear.

"You'll be fine."

"Dog!"

Ip Man's eyes flickered slightly.

The contract seal in the body is triggered.

"Dog, I'...... Well? Burning ordinary people with Dan fire, which shameless old Biden did this?"

The link to the consciousness of the dog.

Just wanted to say something, but after feeling the situation in front of him, the dog's words changed sharply.

"Save her." Ye Wentian's scarlet eyes flickered, and a divine thought came out.

"Huh...... Brother Tian, it's not the dog master I shirk, you can't save the person, the dog master I can't help it, Dan Huo Soul Burning She is an ordinary person who has persevered until now It is a miracle, and if it were someone else, she would have been hurt to death." The dog's voice was lowered a little, and he responded truthfully.

The consciousness collapsed, the soul was scattered, and unless the Daluo Immortal descended to earth, he would not be saved.

Ye Wentian's brain buzzed.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Wentian muttered.

"No...... It doesn't hurt." A stiff smile squeezed out of Qiao Yu's face, but the words fell, her eyes could no longer support it, she closed her eyes slightly, and her consciousness completely dissipated.

Ye Wentian's figure froze in place, still maintaining the state of protecting Qiao Yu, looking at the person in front of him, he fell silent for the first time.

At the same time.

"Bang!"

"Rumble......

The two whistling fire snakes broke through the defense and smashed on Ye Wentian's back again.

The power of terror swept through.

The scorching breath and the wave of qi formed shook the king of Zhenxi and the others back again.

The ground cracked and smoke was rising.

"What a terrifying might!"

"Mr. Ye, why haven't you fought back?"

「……」

King Zhenxi and the others were full of anxiety.

If it goes on like this, no matter how strong the Great Yan Dragon King is, I'm afraid

I have to explain it too.

"Because of the woman in his arms." The Tribal Saintess's eyes kept looking ahead, and then she opened her mouth and murmured softly.

The dog's voice was inaudible to the crowd.

The specific reason, the tribal saint is not very clear, but I can roughly guess that the woman's situation is probably very bad.

According to tribal news, that woman was just an ordinary person, and she had only known the Great Yan Dragon King for a few days.

If it were someone else, in this situation, he would never care about the life or death of an ordinary person.

"He ......" The tribal saint's eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of complexity.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

The smoke and dust in front of him gradually cleared.

Ye Wentian's figure finally moved, and I saw him slowly get up.

He helped Qiao Yu up and used his spiritual power to support his figure.

"Print!"

"Condensation."

Raise your hand.

One after another, complex seals were shot.

Qiao Yu's body trembled slightly, and the next moment, his eyes that were originally slightly closed opened again, but it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see any brilliance.

"This puppet has a general secret method, the dog master has a better one, and can completely refine her into a human weapon, the dog master I ......" the dog's voice paused.

It suddenly felt a killing intent, not strong, but extremely pure.

The original voice stopped at this moment.

"She's not a weapon," Ye Wentian whispered.

"Yes, yes, no, Brother Tian, don't get excited, I was wrong, this female doll can't be saved, but that old Biden, the dog can help you slaughter." The dog was frightened and hurriedly sent out his thoughts.

For a moment, it felt as if the contract seal was about to be erased.

This evil star can't be provoked!

"No, I'll kill it myself." Ye Wentian responded, and then slowly raised his head.

His gaze looked squarely at Qing Yuanzi in front of him for the first time.

Look at each other.

Qing Yuanzi's body froze, and the flying fire snake paused in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"How's it going?"

"You are seriously injured, you are not the old man's opponent at all, if you are willing to become the old man's disciple, the old man can guarantee that he will help you enter the fit state within three years."

Qing Yuanzi touched his short beard, and the smile on his face became a little bigger.

Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.

Ip Man's eyes flashed scarlet.

"Old thing, I don't need to kill you, you don't need to be in your heyday." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice, ignoring his injuries, and the spiritual power in his body exploded again.

There was no more nonsense, and the figure rushed straight over in the next second.

See this scene.

King Zhenxi and the others were all shocked, and they all focused on it.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

「……」

There was a crackling sound echoing.

Ye Wentian's fist peak, with a burst of golden light, faintly had a dragon chant low frequency, tearing the air and smashing it into the person in front.

"Hmph, stupid."

"You can't break through the defenses of the old man's fitting realm, and if you use your spiritual power so recklessly, you will only die faster." Qing Yuanzi snorted coldly, he was a little incomprehensible, how much chance did such a fool have to have the strength he has now?

"Old thing! I'll show you!"

"Nine Changes."

"Dragon Shaker."

"Second dog, give me *** him."

Ip Mantian's body momentum rose again, and his fist brought up a golden tornado, like a five-clawed golden dragon, opening its huge mouth, wanting to swallow heaven and earth.

"Roar!"

「……」

There was a white light flickering, and the silver beast stretched out its claws at the same time, tearing the air apart, and the ferocity was monstrous.

The rapid offensive struck, locking on Qing Yuanzi's figure.