Chapter 200, Double Dragon Fight

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

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Han Yu's body made a strange sound that completely exceeded the consciousness of others, and after the forty-nine qi veins after the ordinary people opened, other qi veins were opened one after another.

The sudden sound of every sound would make people's bodies tremble uncontrollably, the appearance of these qi veins may have completely broken reality, they couldn't believe that after all the forty-nine qi veins in the human body were opened, what were the other qi veins that appeared one after another.

The fiftieth vein,

The fifty-first Qi vein,

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The hundredth qi vein, as each qi vein rises, the devouring power in Han Yu's body becomes stronger and stronger, time seems to stand still at this time, and the opening of each qi vein makes people feel that the body can't stop trembling, and even the broken water flow shows unbelievable eyes, looking at Han Yu, such a thing, he can't believe it, outside the human body, the two external qi veins are created, if there is really such a practice in the world, such a grade, no one can imagine, even more than the grade, beyond the Xuan level, and even reach a level that they can't reach。

However, when Han Yu opened the fiftieth qi vein, in the depths of the tomb of the Spirit Devouring King, a woman in green clothes suddenly opened her eyes and sat in the pitch black, although she couldn't see her face, she couldn't see her face, but the incomparable temperament suddenly emanated from it, and her flowing eyes looked at Han Yu's direction with a faint hint of unease.

Han Yu's face was furious, and there was a thumping sound in his body again, and after opening the five qi veins one after another, he finally stopped. There are one hundred and five qi veins around the body. So far, there are only three qi veins that have not been opened. Han Yu is not hiding, nor does he want to hide it, the qi veins in his body may really be beyond the understanding of ordinary people, but he doesn't care about all this, if he wants to gain a foothold, he has to use his own tricks, and he believes that when he walks out from here, even if the entire continent will have a place for him.

"Devour it!" Han Yu's mouth slightly arced, and his hands pinched the seal robbery. With a bang, at this time, the vitality in the entire cave was stirring, as if Han Yu was the center, constantly swirling, like a hurricane, constantly being swallowed into Han Yu's body.

As Han Yu's voice fluctuated, all of a sudden, a gust of wind seemed to carry the vitality between heaven and earth, constantly being swallowed by Han Yu.

The power of the Purple Gold Dragon's origin was attracted by this powerful attraction. As if it was uncontrollable, it kept pouring into Han Yu's body.

Nangong Ling's face became more and more pale. Originally, he could still be almost the same as Han Yu's devouring speed, but as time gradually passed, more and more dragon origin surged into Han Yu's body, and later, there was almost no trace of it flowing into his body, and he was powerless how to suck it into Nangong Ling, and later even the ninth dragon qi he had just condensed became more and more illusory, if it continued to develop like this, even the dragon qi in his body would be absorbed by Han Yu.

"Hmph!" Nangong Ling's face was slightly wrinkled, he glanced at Han Yu, and simply turned off all the qi veins in his body, standing in place in a daze, his body seemed to be blown by a strong wind, his black hair flowing, looking at Han Yu, his face was murderous.

"Devour!" Han Yu opened his arms, the whole person seemed to be carried by an invisible aura, everything around him, whether it was the golden purple dragon qi or the vitality here, Han Yu not only felt that the purple dragon qi in his body was constantly getting bigger, but also the strength that was originally consolidated in the late stage of the underworld became more and more condensed, and he was constantly moving closer to the peak of the underworld.

"Han Yu!" At this time, Nangong Ling no longer had the same freedom and arrogance as before, and he was only full of anger and killing intent towards Han Yu.

"Whew!" As if the Nine Heavens Dragon was groaning, the Xuanlong Sword in his hand flipped in his hand, and suddenly the nine dragon shadows that had been condensed in Nangong Ling's body were all poured into the Xuanlong Sword, and the Xuanlong Sword at this time was even more golden, and the power of the dragon power that was emitted at will was not inferior to the previous silver dragon, this is the strongest secret technique inherited by the Nangong family, with the peak spiritual weapon of the ground level, the Xuanlong Sword opened the strongest dragon power in the body of the Nangong family, and it was precisely because of the appearance of this move that the Han family and the Nangong family gradually had a gap.

"Haha, go die, the Qinglong inheritance here is mine!" Nangong Ling laughed wildly, his body suddenly stepped into the void, as if there was a golden dragon supporting his body, and soared towards Han Yu, the Xuanlong Sword was held in Nangong Ling's hand at this moment, exuding an aura of looking down on the world, and an incomparably strong aura on it fluctuated at will, which seemed to make the air feel torn.

"Touch!" I saw that Nangong Ling had already come to Han Yu in the blink of an eye, and without hesitation, he slashed the flickering golden gas around Han Yu's body that was absorbing the purple dragon's qi under his sword.

"Whoosh!" It was as if a powerful wave of air spread around Han Yu and Nangong Ling, drowning Han Yu and Nangong Ling at the same time.

After a long time, I saw Nangong Ling's body shoot out rapidly, there were some broken things on his body, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he frowned tightly.

"Nangong Ling!" With a casual sound, it seemed to contain a powerful aura, and it also contained a dragon power that made the body tremble, instantly blowing away the qi waves that had originally submerged him, and the figure in it, dressed in black, seemed to be covered by cyan dragon scale armor, covering Han Yu's body in it.

"Dragon Shadow True Yuan Jue!" Han Yu looked up to the sky, his hands were in the water, and suddenly, as if there was a thunder sound echoing, with Han Yu as the center, it spread out in all directions, and it was as if it was wrapped in this illusory dragon shadow.

"Then everything belongs to me, everything belongs to me!" Nangong Ling's face was cold, revealing madness, and the Xuanlong Sword in his hand shook for a while.

"True Dragon Nine Turns, One Turn!" As Nangong Ling's voice fell, I saw the Xuanlong Sword, as if crying, out of Nangong Ling's hand, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into an incomparably huge golden dragon, squeezing around Han Yu to the death.

"It's really not a shame to be a descendant of the dragon even if you dare to become a descendant of the dragon!" At this time, the platinum dragon wrapped Han Yu, and suddenly the blue light in his body was flourishing.

"Crush me!"

"Bang bang bang!" The golden dragon continued to crack at this time, among them, Han Yu seemed to have turned into a real dragon standing in the heavens and the earth, and with a push, a more powerful dragon power spread again.

"Poof!" Nangong Ling's chest was sullen, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, but he still supported himself and slowly stood up. (To be continued......)