"puff!"

After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, if it weren't for the light of the tunnel and the protective light curtain that Yun Ruochu blessed him, it could be said that Yang Yi would have been destroyed by this attack.

I'm afraid Yun Ruochu would not have thought that the Supreme Kurosawa would bless his consciousness-dividing spirit in the destructive wheel that attacked Yang Yi.

Although this consciousness was clearly wiped out under the power of the Great Chaos, it still dealt another severe damage to Yang Yi's already terrible body at the last moment.

The boundary wall opened, and Yang Yi's body fell from the high altitude of this new world that had broken into, and went down like a free fall.

At this moment, Yang Yi was already unconscious and could not control himself, so he could only let his body fall. After only a dozen breaths, with a loud bang, a big hole was smashed into a broken grass roof by Yang Yi's body, and his body also fell into the cottage.

"who!"

A man with a tall figure in his thirties was in his thirties, wearing a slightly torn gray old cloth robe, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose and wide mouth shouted loudly.

Next to this man was a beautiful girl, but at this time the girl's face was pale, she was as angry as a fucking thread, and her life was hanging on her own. She was obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

Both of them were shocked, and then they saw through a large hole in the dome of the thatched cottage and then looked at the man covered by weeds and dust.

"Who is here?" the big man frowned and shouted again.

However, the response to him was still dead silent.

"Brother Qiao, this person must have been seriously injured." The girl said with a pale face and a faint voice.

"Well, there are too many people who want to kill me recently, so I may prevent fraud."

The man said with a serious expression. Although he said that, he still walked forward. However, he was ready to go all out and could respond at any time if something was wrong.

The big man came to Yang Yi and was shocked when he looked at Yang Yi, covered in blood. Yang Yi was covered in cracked marks, and there were also traces of blood that kept overflowing. Such injuries would have died long ago if an ordinary person had been killed.

But looking at Yang Yi's breathing machine, although it is weak, it is still obvious.

Seeing this scene, the man no longer doubted. She gently raised Yang Yi and covered her big hand on Yang Yi's back. The inner breath of the sea surged out and continued to pour into Yang Yi's body.

However, a quarter of an hour later, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the man, and his breath was even more disordered, but Yang Yi showed no sign of improvement.

"Well, it's so scary!"

The big man frowned, put Yang Yi flat, and removed his hands that were delivering internal force and exclaimed.

"Brother Qiao, what's wrong? Is there a problem with this person?" the delicate girl asked with her body up.

"Well, the dantian in this person's body is like a sea. When I touched it, I felt that it could withstand the internal strength I had cultivated for more than 20 years. It was really unbelievable." The man said in horror, and his eyes at Yang Yi changed.

Such a terrifying internal energy cultivation, not to mention a hundred years, I am afraid that a thousand years will not necessarily be able to be created. What kind of person has he met? Could it be that he is a legendary god among the immortals? Otherwise, how could anyone be so terrifying?

Such characters should not exist in the world.

Thinking of it, he looked at the big hole that was broken into the top of the cottage again, his eyes becoming more confused, and some of his thoughts were shaken at this moment.

"Huh? Brother Qiao, look, the cracks on this young man's body are slowly healing, and he no longer bleeding." The delicate woman who was already struggling to walk over suddenly said in surprise.

"Well? Are you really a god? How can ordinary people have such a healing speed visible to the naked eye?" The man was even more shocked when he saw this scene and murmured to himself.

"Brother Qiao, what are you talking about?" The delicate girl said softly, and said again: "Brother Qiao is so powerful that this young man can be cured by Brother Qiao in such an injury."

The big man smiled bitterly and said, "This is not my skill, it should be the effect of this young master's independent magical skill to protect his body and heal his wounds."

After saying that, the two of them were silent for a while and watched Yang Yi in the thatched cottage.

An hour later, Yang Yi showed no sign of awakening. The man stood up and said, "It's time for the agreed time. Your injury cannot be delayed anymore. I can't heal this young master. Why not take you two to Juxianzhuang to find Dr. Xue."

After saying that, he didn't wait for the sweet girl to respond, and held the sweet girl with one hand and Yang Yi with the other, and walked out of the thatched cottage.

At this moment, the big man and the delicate girl didn't know that Yang Yi's consciousness had awakened. Just because he was too seriously injured, his consciousness could not fully recover and control his body.

It’s also a blessing for the pure internal force input by the man in front of him. Although this internal force is nothing to Yang Yi’s opinion and is not even a drop in a bucket, these internal forces are like a key, awakening Yang Yi’s coma consciousness.

"Oh, it's raining all night long. All my cultivation is used to maintain the origin of the Dao and the Tao God that is about to collapse. I can't exert any trace of my cultivation at this time."

Yang Yixin sighed, but instead he smiled optimistically, saying, "Fortunately this is a low-level martial arts plane. If it is a fairy or fantasy plane, it will be a matter of time before I go out like this."

Yang Yi was watching the big man and the delicate woman, listening to the conversation between "Brother Qiao", "Juxianzhuang" and "Doctor Xue", and he already knew where he was.

The world of martial arts, the world of the dragon and the eight tribes.

This man and woman are not others. The man should be Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, one of Yang Yi's favorite martial arts characters, and the woman is Azhu, one of the few martial arts female characters that Yang Yi regrets the most.

Judging from their appearance, they should be going to Juxianzhuang to ask Doctor Xue to treat the wounds of the powerful Vajra Palm that Azhu suffered.

But unlike the plot in the novel, there is an unconscious Yang Yi this time.

Within his body, Yang Yi's consciousness watched the trace of Qiao Feng's internal force that penetrated into his body and kept wandering. He was also counting down silently. It would take about half an hour. As long as Qiao Feng's internal force flows to the meridians and flesh in various parts of his body, he could use this to revive, at least he could control his body.

After about one stick of incense, there were crowds of people in Juxian Village, and heroes from all walks of life gathered to join us, vowing to eradicate the Khitan Dog Qiao Feng.

Suddenly, a butler walked to Juxianzhuang Youji and whispered something in his ear. Youji changed his color, and then told Doctor Xue next to him something. This immediately made Doctor Xue's face change. Then Youju walked to his brother, and the two of them whispered, both of them changed their color.

In this way, one passes two, two passes four, and in an instant, the entire hall was silent.

Just because everyone heard the four words "Qiao Feng Ju Zhuang".

Doctor Xue looked at each other and said, "Please."

Soon, a mule carriage came, and everyone looked at him, who was the one who drove the car?

Many heroes said nothing, but saw Qiao Feng helping a woman out of it, and then helped a man covered in blood out in their surprised eyes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!