Chapter 316: It's Time for Revenge

The monk saw that Qin Yi was injured, and the injury was not serious. He didn't even have enough strength to fly out of the water, otherwise how could he fall into the water? He is also in the early stage of soaring clouds, isn't it easy to deal with Qin Yi at this time?

He was still cautious, the aura on that Xinglong was very strange, it was powerful but not fierce, and he couldn't even judge its level. He didn't know what was going on with the Xinglong, so he tentatively threw a Buddha's light at Qin Yi, and at the same time sacrificed a string of Buddhist beads to protect his body, in case Xinglong attacked suddenly.

As a result, Xinglong didn't move at all, allowing the Buddha's light to fall on Qin Yi's forehead.

Qin Yi put his arm around Meng Qingying with his left arm, and swung the mace with his right hand to try to block the Buddha's light, and he sank into the water again.

The monk was relieved, and said with a smirk: "Everyone says Qin Yi is difficult to deal with, but it turns out that he is still a treasure-giving boy who brought a beauty to the Buddha. Come here!"

With the voice, the Buddha beads were thrown out, and suddenly turned into a huge chain, binding Qin Yi and Meng Qingying together, and flew towards the lake.

The monk grinned, but that grin quickly turned frightened.

The originally motionless Xinglong suddenly went berserk when his Buddhist beads touched Meng Qingying. A faint starlight burst out of nowhere and exploded directly beside him.

A golden light condensed around the monk, trying to block it, but found that the power was strange and inexplicable, and he couldn't even block it. He directly penetrated through the golden light, like a huge rock being run over, and even the internal organs were crushed to pieces by this blow.

"This... what is this..." The monk lay on the ground angrily, his eyes filled with disbelief.

No matter what he said, he was also capable of soaring clouds, and he couldn't even stop the dragon's blow. What is this?

Qin Yi and Meng Qingying were bound together and fell beside him, with a sincere expression: "If you unlock the magic weapon, maybe I can still save you."

As soon as the monk raised his head, the star dragon didn't move again, it still stood on the water and didn't chase after it.

The monk gritted his teeth, forced himself to pinch a magic formula, and wanted to use the magic jewel of the Buddha beads to punish Qin Yi. The magic formula has not yet formed, Qin Yi's mace that fell into the water because of being tied up just now jumped out of the water and stabbed him heavily on his lower abdomen.

There is no strong energy to speak of, but the hard and incomparable physical material forcefully blasts into the dantian, crushing his sea of ​​qi, and even the inner alchemy is cracked.

"Pfft..." The monk fell to the ground with a bang, muttering to himself, "What is this..."

"Flying Sword." Qin Yi grinned, "Don't you know I'm a martial artist?"

The monk was hurt and angry, and passed out directly.

Meng Qingying's dragon, Qin Yi's stick, two things that are not within common sense, he has seen them all in a short time, which is considered luck.

Mace stood by and looked at Qin Yi, Qin Yi accompanied him with a smiling face: "It's so cute."

The mace jumped all the way over with a "thump, thud, thud" and knocked on Qin Yi's head. Qin Yi shrank his head: "Don't, I really have no strength, I will die."

With the mace hanging on his forehead, he hummed: "Then you can tie it like this, it seems that you are quite comfortable."

After finishing speaking, he continued to jump into the cave, and it seemed that he wanted to dig out other people's things again.

Qin Yi was helplessly tied there, and hugged Meng Qingying face to face, secretly crying in his heart.

Fortunately, Meng Qingying was still awake at this time.

Being tightly bound, her and Qin Yi's heads were crossed, with their chins resting on Qin Yi's shoulders. Before opening his eyes, he felt the current situation immediately, and was shocked.

Why was he tied up?

It was obviously Qin Yi's aura that was tied up together, which made her feel a little more at ease, not just hugging someone else...

But did Qin Yi miss and get captured? That's troublesome...

He tried to sense his natal Xinglong, but found that Xinglong was very close at hand, he was not injured or sick, and he was fine. There was no sign of an enemy nearby, but out of the corner of his eye, he could still see a half-dead monk lying on the ground.

Meng Qingying found that there seemed to be no danger,

"Don't be afraid, my dragon is here. If you dare to bully me, I will let the dragon beat you."

"I..." Qin Yi simply shut up and adjusted his breath silently. As long as the injury improved a little, he could undo the bondage himself.

Meng Qingying suddenly tilted her head back and looked at his face. There was still blood on the corners of his lips, and his expression was a little pale. Since he fell into the water and couldn't dispel it with magic power, his hair was scattered on his forehead, and he looked very embarrassed.

But Meng Qingying looked at it, but her eyes became more and more foggy.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yi said, "Don't stand in front of me with such a big face and influence me..."

Qin Yi's eyes widened, and after a short while, she slowly left again, saying in a low voice, "So that's the way it is."

Qin Yi was anxious: "What are you doing?"

Meng Qingying said as if nothing had happened: "Although you and I are both injured, but I have a dragon, you are the real injured number who has no power to fight back. The position in the underground palace was reversed."

With the voice, she cast an unknown spell and teleported to Xinglong's side, thereby breaking free from the bondage. The Buddhist beads tightened automatically, and it became like binding Qin Yi to death alone.

Meng Qingying coughed twice, but the coughed up blood was still on the palm of her hand, which showed that she was still seriously injured. But he slowly walked towards Qin Yi, with a playful expression on his face, as if he could take revenge.

Qin Yi was speechless, but he also admired Meng Qingying's various secret skills in Wanxiang Senluo in his heart. He was able to escape even after being so injured. Anyone who really thinks she has no strength to fight back and relaxes may be killed by her Jedi at any time. Just now she was restrained by Daoist Xuan Hao, so it is very likely that she would have the possibility of escaping even without her own rescue?

It is really possible, as long as Master Xuan Hao dare not kill her directly.

In other words, how effective was the Locking God Pill that I fed her back then in the underground palace? If she had thought of anti-killing at the time, he might have been killed...

Meng Qingying walked up to him, but instead of looking for Qin Yi directly, she knelt down to examine the monk. Noticing the appearance of his inner alchemy cracking, she pondered for a moment, and actually gave the monk a pill.

"Save his life, I still have something to ask." She seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be explaining to Qin Yi. After speaking, he suddenly took everything with his hands, and cut it in the place where the monk was in the middle of his body.

Qin Yi's cheeks twitched, as if he could hear the sound of the monk's muscles snapping.

"If you don't want to kill, but you don't want to kill, you will be run away." Meng Qingying stood up as if nothing had happened: "What happened to Master Xuan Hao just now proves this."

Qin Yi didn't answer. He didn't sympathize with this monk. This monk didn't deserve sympathy. But Meng Qingying seemed to be afraid that he would be unhappy, and explained in a rambling manner.

It felt weird to him.

"Okay." Meng Qingying finally squatted in front of him, stretched out her hand to hold his chin, and said with a smile, "Now how do you plan on me getting revenge on you?"