Chapter 399 Void Art

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

Han Yu raised his fist and hit Huang Xianlu on the left cheek.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, there was a scream, and a stream of blood spewed out from Huang Xianlu's mouth, mixed with a few teeth.

He couldn't help but let go of his hand due to the pain, but he quickly reacted and grasped it tightly again.

When Han Yu swung his fist and punched it down again, the white dragon in his body suddenly let out an incomparably excited roar, then rushed out from his dantian, bit Huang Xianlu's head, and went crazy to draw Huang Xianlu's blood.

Han Yu was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that Huang Xianlu still had a special physique. Now the white dragon is only one blood away from the special physique to be resurrected. When he saw Huang Xianlu's blood, he couldn't wait to rush out.

Just like when the black dragon saw Hua Jianfei's blood.

Huang Xianlu opened his teeth and claws in fright, roared again and again, punched and kicked, Han Yu had long been wary of being accidentally injured by Huang Xianlu, and as soon as Huang Xianlu let go, Han Yu kicked him on the stomach and kicked him out, while the white dragon Following Huang Xianlu closely, devouring Huang Xianlu's blood frantically.

Seeing it, Han Yu couldn't help feeling a little numb in his scalp. As long as there is a little wound or a little blood, the white dragon will bite tightly, and the blood in the body will be drawn out involuntarily. How can a strong person withstand such consumption? ?

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

In about five minutes, all 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 and roared in the sky, its body exuded a glaring white light, illuminating a radius of thousands of feet as bright as day. Turning his head to look at Han Yu, those big eyes showed a deep joy.

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

The white dragon rushed towards Han Yu excitedly, wrapped itself around Han Yu's body, rubbed its head against Han Yu's face continuously, and even stuck out its tongue to lick Han Yu's face.

Han Yu has a feeling that the white dragon is more intimate with him than the black black dragon. Maybe there really is such a difference, or maybe it's entirely due to Han Yu's psychology.

"Whoosh!"

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

Han Yu is not in a hurry at all. Now that the white dragon is resurrected, he can let the white dragon do what the black dragon did just now. But what surprised Han Yu was that the white dragon seemed unwilling to do this kind of coolie.

"What's going on?" Han Yu was stunned for a moment. If the white dragon didn't do that, it would be over.

The big eyes of the white dragon and Han Yu's eyes met, revealing a strong tenderness, as if a wife was looking at her husband.

At this moment, the word void technique suddenly appeared in Han Yu's mind. This is a special method obtained by the white dragon after its resurrection.

"Void technique, can it use the power of the void for its own use, and fly through the air?" Han Yu was puzzled.

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

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

Han Yu was ecstatic, the Void Art was no better than his Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, nor was it better than the Heavenly Martial Realm's flying power. Whether it is Tianlong Babu or Yuqi flight, it must be driven by vitality to fly. So much so that in this special environment, the vitality cannot be used, and 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. Everywhere between the heaven and the earth is filled with the power of the void, so under the suppression of this evil secret power, the white dragon can also fly.

Now with the white dragon, not only does Han Yu not have to worry about falling to his death, but he can also go back to the top safely.

"Hahaha……"

Han Yu couldn't help laughing, Huang Xianlu really helped him this time, if it wasn't for Huang Xianlu, Han Yu didn't know how long it would be before he could resurrect the white dragon and master the void technique.

Han Yu controlled the white dragon, soared in the void for a while, and then swooped towards the abyss of evil. Now that he can fly freely, how could Han Yu miss the golden opportunity to explore the abyss of evil.

The flying speed of the white dragon is three points faster than Han Yu's full-fledged Tianlong Babu. And with the white dragon traveling instead, Han Yu didn't have to consume his vitality.

Han Yu took a few more tree clothes from the Qiankun bag and put them on his body. The sinful secret power in the sinful abyss became stronger, and Han Yu didn't dare to be careless.

The depth of the abyss of crime has reached an unimaginable level. The white dragon flew at full speed for eight hours, but still hadn't landed on the ground. It seemed that it really was a bottomless abyss.

Han Yu rode directly on the neck of the white dragon, with his eyes closed, and the power of his soul kept wandering around, observing the surrounding situation.

Han Yu did not fall next to the cliff, the place swept by the power of the soul was a dark void.

After falling down for about half an hour, something suddenly appeared within the range of Han Yu's perception of soul power.

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

The most important thing is that these plants are actually spiritual, and they quietly stretched towards Han Yu's direction from the darkness, without making any sound at all. If it weren't for Han Yu's amazing soul power, in this dark space, only the white dragon Where the light shines, you can see it.

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

"What's wrong? What are those plants?" Han Yu suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Blood-sucking grass, run!" Tian Lao quickly reminded.

Han Yu didn't say much, and drove the white dragon to turn into a white streamer, passing through the void.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Those plants felt that Han Yu was going to run, and the speed of growth suddenly became very fast. There were such blood-sucking grasses in all directions, and it didn't take long for them to cover Han Yu overwhelmingly.

There were bursts of screams coming out of the mouths of countless Maotou, like the roar of an evil spirit, which made people's hair stand on end.

Han Yu swung his hands like knives, cutting off countless vines. However, there were too many blood-sucking grasses, and it didn't take long to wrap Han Yu and the white dragon.

"Zizizi..."

The blood-sucking grass wrapped around Han Yu and the white dragon, and those white hairs inserted into the skin like needles, and began to crazily devour the blood in Han Yu and the white dragon.