Asked The Red Dust

Seeing how Meng Qingying suddenly bounced from her dying breath, Qin Yi suddenly had a poem in his heart: sitting in shock and dying, short and nothing ...

No, it's a poem.

Actually, I was amazed by the fact that in the mysterious realm of the earth, the ghost weeping jade obtained under the ghost crying vine that Tassel was about to move away actually came in handy so quickly.

If you have luck, then luck is tassel.

Although it became less and less vocal, and even this battle was silently helping to swallow the soul, in addition to saying nothing ... It was because Qin Yi became more assertive, but there was always a way Cultivate the feeling of running, and do n’t want to interfere too much.

When did this feeling start, Qin Yi can't remember ...

At this time, Meng Qingying already had Devil Weeping Jade in hand, and began to cast spells. You can see the dark aura on the black jade, but the darkness is not a shadow, but a circle of ripples, like the deepest dream in the deepest night.

That is the deepest true spirit in the sea of ​​souls.

The sound of a ghost crying somehow, from the endless night of the night to the netherworld.

The black flame mark of Meng Qingying's forehead suddenly lit up, and almost at the same time, a black jade-like mark suddenly appeared in the forehead of the dragon-shaped phantom in the sky. The two imprints interspersed with each other, and suddenly, as soon as the morning star.

This is the netherworld of communication, reaching the soul sea. Unless it is a powerful spell, nothing can stop it, whether it is Zheng Yunyi's tortoiseshell or mystery, it will not help at all.

If the dragon shape was only a form in the past, there was no soul, no mental intelligence, but a figurative concept of virtual birth, then with the birth of this imprint, its dark dragon pupil suddenly came alive and became a living Thing.

Zheng Yunyi's heart jumped, all the changes were only in an instant, he suddenly found that the dragon was out of control.

Long Tong looked down and found that his "flesh" was being drawn.

The dragon eyes were furious, and the huge dragon body struggled frantically, roaring upwards!

"Roar!"

This is the first time since its birth in this world, in addition to the conceptual "Dragon Yin", it has made a real voice for the first time, which is almost the same as a real dragon.

Zheng Yunyi exhausted his mana, and could no longer breathe a little bit of luck. Not only that, but the hard luck that had been sucked for half a day was only back in a flash, and returned to the dragon body, forming its starlight. flesh.

The starlight was dazzling.

Zheng Yunyi took the opportunity to act decisively, immediately received the spell, quickly sacrificed a flying sword to retreat decisively.

At the moment when he flew back, the starlight of the Dao Dao suddenly burst up, blasting the pillar where he had stood up into powder.

Zheng Yunyi was glad that he responded in time. Although he didn't understand what had happened, he didn't want to regret it and quickly escaped.

Can also be regarded as a decisive generation.

However, people did not know how far away, but he still felt something was wrong.

Just like the feeling when Qiyun was sucked back, there is still something in the body that is constantly being lost.

This is ... not only to return the sucked luck, but also to **** the luck that I should have? Still sucking up till now?

"My day ..." Zheng Yunyi finally couldn't help but swear, turned his head and looked back.

Just as he turned his head, a wave of escape from the face of nowhere came as quickly as a shock, and slammed into him. Zheng Yunyi just consciously avoided it to the right, his left shoulder was hit right, and the whole person was hit like a gyro for more than a dozen miles without stopping.

A curse came from the hitting Dunguang: "Who is the doll, Fei Dun still looks back, it's wicked!"

The luck was sucked away, and even the car crashed during the flight. This bad luck was immediate.

"Poof ..." Zheng Yunyi clutched her **** shoulders, suffocating her wounds, and finally spouted a sip of blood, staggering back to the Immortal Palace. He had to ask Master how to deal with this bad luck!

Before flying half a mile, the flying sword under his feet crackled. However, it was affected by the aftermath of the man's impact just now. The magic weapon used to force the flight is not a real flying sword at all. It cannot withstand the aftermath and has been damaged.

Zheng Yunyi is the peak of Qin Xin, but he can't fly yet. When the flying sword cracked, he fell down with his eyes open. Finally, he hadn't gotten his luck, and there was no sharp rock underneath, just a jungle.

"Boom!" Zheng Yunyi fell sturdy and sturdy, and he was about to fall apart. I finally got a bit of mana to protect my body. I also cast a few spells before the fall to delay it, otherwise I would have to fall to death.

After struggling for a while, I couldn't bear the pain. This high-altitude fall is not a joke. All the internal organs and the internal organs are badly injured, and the mana cannot be condensed at all. I am afraid that the injury is not lighter than Qin Yimeng's light shadow. I have to lie down for several days ...

He trembled to feed himself a pill, just about to close his eyes and rest, and suddenly the sky was black, and he probed the heads of several black bears.

"My day ..."

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There, Zheng Yunyi was caught in bad luck, not operated by Meng Qingying, because Meng Qingying had already passed out.

Devil May Cry Jade gave her a shortcut to communicate the bridge of the soul, but it did not mean to cure her wounds, on the contrary, because the last point of the spirit was driven by the treasure to communicate the soul, Meng Qingying was completely overdrawn at this time to even support To the point of not reaching, fainted to the ground.

The dragon of luck has landed, and a huge body is shrouded in the entire Qianlong view, so that no one is close to it.

The army and other priests who had already visited were all blocked and clearly surrounded. The ruins under the dragon's belly became the safest place, a space sheltered from the wind and rain.

Qin Yi lay in the same place for a while, and at this time, he was also wounded and had no combat power. The dragon could not drive himself. It was dangerous to leave, but it was more appropriate to recover here for a few days. And anyway, at this moment, it is considered to be fighting side by side with Meng Qingying. At this moment, she is still relying on her dragon. You ca n’t watch her faint in the ruins. No matter if you do n’t ask, no one will help her. If her injury deteriorates, she might die of.

Qin Yi reluctantly took a pill, soothed a little, and struggled to sit up. Turning his head to look at the scene of a ruin, he groaned slightly, then picked up Meng Qingying, arched his shoulders into the rock, and got under the ruin.

This was originally a huge architectural combination of the whole Qianlongguan plus the stargazing platform plus the palace. The upper part was destroyed by their battles. There are still many intact rooms under the palace. Not all of them have collapsed.

He also has a map given by Lingxu, knowing that there are pharmacies and elixirs in the underground palace, and he can find some symptomatic elixirs, and he recovered under the support of the dragon of luck.

There are maps. Although the corridors are broken and blocked everywhere, the pharmacy is quickly found. Fortunately, this pharmacy is far away from the combat center and is still in good condition.

Qin Yi took Meng Qingying into the pharmacy, sealed the door, and the room was suddenly dark.

He put Meng Qingying down against the wall, and he also leaned hard against the wall for a while, and Meng Qingying leaned against his shoulder, breathing weakly.

But the fragrance is still there, haunting the nose.

A small dark room invisible to the sun, a woman with no resistance in a faint, a little side can touch her blown face.

The environment is very similar to that of Minghe, but there is nothing more ... This kind of cognition of secretly doing something that no one knows, always testing the concentration of a normal man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No one knows to eat a little tofu ... if he has the guts, it's okay to take the opportunity to make Meng Qingying's gun into a hot weapon-he has learned the great joy of the Bliss, and he knows a little about that.

It is precisely Meng Qingying who was the main culprit in Minghe ’s serious injury, which always made Qin Yi feel a sense of retribution in a causal cycle.

Of course he would not do that.

Secretly adjusting his breath to rest for a while, his first sentence was still looking for tassels: "Awesome, are you there?"

Tassel said: "Of course."

"But you always don't talk, you always feel uncomfortable."

"Do you really want me to talk?"

"Why don't you talk?"

"Because at such times, you definitely don't like to listen to what I say, and you won't do it, just don't say it."

"You know I'm not listening anymore? Let's listen."

"I suggest you kill this woman. Because she has the dragon of luck as a puppet, once recovered, it is a terrible enemy. If she still remembers the old enemy, or doubts what you did while she was fainting ... even to kill one Anyone who knows that she is embarrassed may have to kill you again. You ca n’t guess the mind of Devil Dao. You have run out of cards and ca n’t beat her. It ’s one of them. ”

"... the second?"

"Second, she comes from Vientiane Sen Luozong, and she has a lot of baby ... Some of them are useful to you, and some are useful to me."

"This is what you really mean."

"No matter which one is my sincerity, will you do it?"

What a magic wand ... thinking has always been so evil.

Qin Yi didn't answer, and slightly looked at Meng Qingying in sleep, she really had no resistance at this time.

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PS: Reported maliciously, self-examination. Still advise some people to report others will not make your grades better, please be respectful.