Chapter 313: Despairing for a Thousand Miles (Repair)
Master Xuan Hao followed the fire dragon and looked at Qin Yi as he rushed into the dragon shape with a ferocious smile in his eyes.
"Seeking death."
He raised his right hand, transformed into a ghost claw, and grabbed Qin Yi Tianling.
The difference in strength was too great. Qin Yi collided with the fire dragon and was either killed or seriously injured. There was no need to think about it. This ghost claw broke through his soul sea. Master Xuan Hao wanted to take this opportunity to find out the source of this person's transformation technique. This person unexpectedly
Being able to become exactly like the Grand Master's uncle, even hiding it from him, this kind of magic is worth searching for.
In the midst of the fierce fire and black ice, the shadow of a chess piece flashed past, and then shattered without a trace with a "click" sound.
Qin Yi rushed out of the ice and fire dragon, his eyes were unrivaled. The fierce energy was burning with flames, and it hit Master Xuan Hao's ghost claws heavily.
Master Xuan Hao, who completely misjudged the situation, had no time to change his tactics. The ghost claws were completely scattered, and ice barely formed in his palms. He was in a hurry. The mace was smashed into his hand, and the spikes suddenly spat out.
, pricking his palms like honeycombs.
Gang Qi poured into the meridians unbridled, and even the dignified monk Huiyang couldn't stand the gang gas raging inside. The muscles and flesh all over his body were as painful as twisting. Master Xuan Hao groaned in pain and fell to the ground from the air. Qin Yi also spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Taking advantage of the counter-shock of this blow, he somersaulted backwards and jumped back.
Meng Qingying, who seemed to have escaped far away, did not leave. She waved her hands and wrapped a shadow line, tied his waist and dragged him back. Qin Yi slammed into her arms, and the star dragon swung its tail and roared to the sky.
Master Xuan Hao's expression was cold, and the immense power of his spiritual thoughts came to him in an instant, creating a chaotic Tai Chi on the way Xinglong escaped.
I thought I could easily block the path of the two Teng Yun monks, but Master Xuan Hao never expected that the power of the soul disappeared without a trace inexplicably, as if it had been swallowed by something, without any splash.
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Apart from their strength, the most significant difference between Huiyang and Tengyun was the soul system, which was inexplicably dissolved without even a single reason being found.
Star Dragon finally disappeared.
The main function of the closed mountain formation is external. There is no obstruction at all from the inside.
Master Xuan Hao simply suppressed the raging Gang Qi in his body and chased out again. If Meng Qingying was not left behind, he would be dead. This matter could not be let go like this no matter what.
Just as he was chasing him out, he suddenly fell into a void, and the chaotic formation made him not know where to go for a moment.
"Tai Huangjun! I'm going to fuck your grandma!"
"This is the retribution of your Xuanyin Sect...that kind of Grand Master uncle is not worth dealing with."
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On the dragon's back, Meng Qingying had completely fainted. Although Qin Yi helped her release the restraint and suppress the injury, the aftermath of Huiyang's blow was not pleasant. She still managed to break the restraint, barely summon the dragon, and barely released
The shadow line connects with Qin Yi. At this time, the oil has long since dried up and it can no longer support it.
In front of Qin Yi, who trusted her, she didn't need to force herself. Fainting was actually a form of self-protection for her body. Otherwise, forcing herself to force herself would only hurt her roots.
Similarly, Qin Yi was not feeling well at this time and suffered serious internal injuries.
The chess fanatic gave me a life-saving gift, a pair of discarded stones, one of which was used within a few days of going out.
The purpose of this abandoned piece is, as the chess enthusiast said, not to directly replace death. It will generate a judgment on its own. When it takes damage for you, are you striving for greater value, not just
Fake death to save your life, not to mention it as a protective skill that can only count if you carry it hard.
Qin Yi must use this desperate method of fighting for his life to activate its effect.
Of course, this effect also has huge flaws. The abandoned child resists fatal injuries, rather than absorbing the damage completely. It suffers no less internal injuries. At this time, everything inside is burned, but it is also mixed with frostbite, and the internal organs are all damaged. Suffering the baptism of two heavens, it was extremely painful.
No wonder the abandoned piece chess idiot picked up two pieces at a time. This thing is not as powerful as Mou Zong's death-substitution technique...
At any rate, as a bone-forging warrior, his physique is very strong and he has not completely lost his combat effectiveness. At this time, he can still find out the wound medicine and take a pill for himself. He barely suppresses the two waves of injuries in his body and goes to check Meng Qing again. The state of the shadow.
Her condition is not good. The sea of consciousness has been closed. The closure of the sea of consciousness means that Xinglong has lost contact with her. At this time, she is just flying unconsciously and purposelessly, and it is impossible to fly endlessly. Just like When we were in the Daqian Underground Palace, it was normal for it to stand guarding above.
So you can find a place to land at any time.
He, Qin Yi, cannot control Xinglong, which means that where he ends up depends entirely on luck...
If they fall directly into some dangerous place, they will die with them.
Just as I was thinking this, I saw the Star Dragon begin to land.
Qin Yi looked down, but it was a deep mountain and old forest. He could also see wild beasts running past, and there was no aura. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The lack of aura meant that there should not be any monks entrenched. This star dragon is worthy of being The Dragon of Luck is really reliable in terms of luck, at least it won't fall into the gate of some great demon sect.
Before he could even breathe out, he saw a large lake below, and the star dragon fell straight into the lake.
"You are a dragon after all, can you have some intelligence?" Qin Yi didn't even have time to scold, he quickly picked up Meng Qingying and tried to run out.
As a result, his injuries caused him to miss a step and both of them fell into the lake.
Xinglong stood expressionlessly on the water, his eyes looking at the two drowned rats strangely, as if to say, I can obviously stand on the water, why are you jumping down by yourself?
Qin Yi floated up with Meng Qingying in his arms, his consciousness filled with Liusu's sarcastic laughter, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
"So does our Uncle Qin have no IQ, or is he interested in sharing a bath with mandarin ducks?"
"None of them! Stinky stick!" Qin Yi hugged the soaked Meng Qingying in embarrassment and paddled towards the lake with one hand.
Holding me in my arms normally, and holding me in my arms after getting soaked, the feeling is really completely different... almost as if there is no barrier...
"If you have nothing to do, just call him Stinky Stick, and if something goes wrong, call him Bangbang, Mengmengda." Liusu sneered, "It's not like there's no one here, I won't help you."
Qin Yi was startled, and looked up. Sure enough, there was a cave by the lake. The entrance to the cave was quite restricted. It seemed that someone was living there?
Is it a cave?
They fell from the sky and made a lot of noise when they landed in the water. The owner must have noticed it, right?
Sure enough, the cave entrance opened, and a monk wearing cassocks came out. His eyes were first attracted by the star dragon, and he was a little shocked, and then he became a little greedy. Then his eyes fell on the two people in the water, and he was startled for a moment, and suddenly became ferocious. : "Qin Yi!"
Questions flashed in Qin Yi's mind, who is this? How does he recognize himself?
Immediately he realized, could it be the remnants of the Dahuanxi Temple? How could he be alone in this mountain with no aura?
Not only was he not worried, but he was also happy in his heart. If he wanted to know what the relationship between Xuanyin Sect and Dahuanxi Temple was like, it seemed that he would end up here!