Martial God Sovereign Chapter 399: Void Art

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Chapter 399 Void Art

"Really?" Han Yu sneered and said: "The solution is to solve my crisis, not us!"

Han Yu raised his fist and hit Huang Xianlu's left cheek with a punch.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, there was a scream, and a burst of blood spurted out of Huang Xianlu's mouth, with a few teeth intertwined with it.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but loosen his hand, but he reacted quickly and quickly grasped.

When Han Yu raised his fist and smashed another punch, the white dragon inside his body suddenly let out an incomparable roar of excitement, and then rushed out of the dantian, biting Huang Xianlu’s head with his mouth. , Began to **** Huang Xianlu's blood crazily.

Han Yu was overjoyed in the past. He didn't expect Huang Xianlu to still have a special physique. Now the white dragon can be resurrected with only one blood of a special physique. He couldn't wait to see Huang Xianlu's blood and rushed out.

It's as if the black dragon saw Hua Jianfei's blood back then.

Huang Xianlu was so frightened that he opened his teeth and danced his claws, roared again and again, with punches and kicks. Han Yu had been wary of being accidentally injured by Huang Xianlu. As soon as Huang Xianlu let go, Han Yu kicked him directly on his stomach. The white dragon followed Huang Xianlu madly, devouring Huang Xianlu's blood.

Han Yu couldn’t help but feel a tingling scalp. As long as there is a bit of wound and a bit of blood, the white dragon will bite, and the blood in the body will be drawn out involuntarily. How can a strong person be able to stand it? This consumption?

In less than three minutes, Huang Xianlu's skin began to wrinkle and became weak.

In about five minutes, the blood in Huang Xianlu's body was swallowed by the white dragon, turned into a mummy, and fell into the abyss of sin.

The white dragon tossed in the void, roaring up to the sky, exuding a dazzling white light, shining a distance of thousands of feet as bright as day. Turning his head to look at Han Yu, those huge eyes showed a deep color of joy.

"Xuanyue!" Han Yu opened his mouth, a long-lost gentle smile appeared on his face.

The white dragon rushed towards Han Yu excitedly, wrapped around Han Yu's body, and constantly rubbed his head on Han Yu's face, and then stretched out his tongue to lick Han Yu's face.

Han Yu has a feeling that the white dragon is more cordial to him than the black black dragon. Perhaps there is such a difference, or perhaps it is entirely due to Han Yu's psychological effects.

"Whoo!"

The black dragon was exhausted and returned to Han Yu's dantian, Han Yu's body began to drop rapidly.

Han Yu is not in a hurry. Now that the white dragon is resurrected, he can let the white dragon do the same thing as the black dragon. But to Han Yu's surprise, the white dragon seemed unwilling to do such coolies.

"What's going on?" Han Yu was stunned. If the white dragon doesn't do that, it will be finished.

The big eyes of the white dragon and the eyes of Han Yu looked at each other, revealing a thick and gentle color, as if a wife was looking at her husband.

At this moment, the three words Void Technique suddenly appeared in Han Yu's mind. This was a special method used by the White Dragon after being resurrected.

"Void technique, can it use the power of the void to fly in the air?" Han Yu was surprised.

The white dragon uttered a high-pitched cry, revolved around Han Yu, and then flew to Han Yu's feet, carrying Han Yu across the sky.

The white dragon is proficient in the art of the void and can fly in the air.

Han Yu was ecstatic, the void technique was no better than his Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, nor was it better than the Heavenly Martial Realm's imperial air flight. Whether it is the eight steps of the dragon or the imperial qi flight, it must be motivated by vitality to fly. In this special environment, neither Han Yu nor Huang Xianlu can fly.

But the void technique is different. The void technique is to master the power of the void and turn the power of the void into one's own use. The power of the void is everywhere between heaven and earth, so under the suppression of this evil secret power, the white dragon can also fly.

Now that there is a white dragon, Han Yu not only doesn't have to worry about falling to death, but he can also return to it safely.

"Hahaha..."

Han Yu couldn't help laughing. Huang Xianlu really accomplished him this time. If it weren't for Huang Xianlu, Han Yu didn't know how long it would be to resurrect the white dragon and master the void technique.

Han Yu controlled the white dragon and soared in the void for a while before swooping into the abyss of sin. Now that he can fly freely, how could Han Yu miss the opportunity to explore the abyss of sin.

The flying speed of the white dragon is three points faster than Han Yu's full force of eight steps of the dragon. And there is a white dragon to travel, Han Yu doesn't have to consume his vitality.

Han Yu took a few more tree coats from Qiankun's bag and put them on his body. The secret power of evil in the Abyss of Sin became stronger, and Han Yu didn't dare to care.

The depth of the abyss of evil has reached an incredible level. The white dragon flew at full speed for eight hours, yet it hadn't landed yet, it seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

Han Yu directly rides on the neck of the white dragon, eyes closed, the power of the soul has been wandering around, observing the surroundings.

Han Yu didn't fall next to the cliff. The place where the power of the soul swept was a dark void.

For another half an hour or so, something suddenly appeared within Han Yu's soul power perception range.

These things are a kind of vine-like plants, the roots are as red as blood, and there are white hairs growing on them. The hairs of each hair have a small hole, just like a small mouth, which looks quite The ferocious.

The most important thing is that these plants are actually spiritual. They quietly stretched out in the direction of Han Yu from the dark without making a sound. If it weren’t for the power of Han Yu’s soul, in this dark space, it could only reach You can only see where the light of the white dragon shines.

"Boy, you won the lottery!" Tianlao's solemn voice sounded.

"What's wrong? What are those plants?" Han Yu suddenly felt bad.

"Vampireweed, run!" Tianlao quickly reminded.

Han Yu didn't say much, he drove the white dragon into a white streamer and swept away through the void.

"Swish swish..."

Those plants felt that Han Yu was about to run, and their growth speed suddenly became very fast. There were this blood-sucking grass in all directions, and it didn't take long for Han Yu to be overwhelmed.

Among the countless small mouths of hairy hair, there were bursts of screaming sounds, as if a demon was roaring, which made people horrified.

Han Yu's hands are like knives, constantly swinging, cutting off countless vines. However, there were too many vampires, and it didn't take long to wrap Han Yu and the white dragon.

"Zizzi..."

The blood-sucking grass entangled Han Yu and the white dragon. The white hairs were inserted into the skin like a needle tube, and they began to crazily devour the blood in Han Yu and the white dragon.