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Chapter 200 I will never lose my love, and my eyes will be broken

On the top of Zijin Mountain, flying sand and rocks are constantly flying.

Sudden torrential rain and strong wind shaded the world, King Yan stood facing the wind, couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words, and closed his eyes.

"So, then..."

As soon as the words fell, the vast dragon energy gathered at King Yan's fingertips.

Under the weight of the dark clouds, his figure was not exposed to the wind and dust, and the rain also gave way one after another.

Xie Que suddenly felt the pressure surge, and King Yan's move completely occupied the body of King Chu, whose heart was broken.

Not only did he inherit his body, but he also swallowed his soul and his identity as a potential dragon.

The energy of the hidden dragon is attached to the body of the evil dragon, and a different kind of mutation seems to be happening at this time.

When Hu Hai, the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, or Yang Guang, the king of the Jin Dynasty, took the form of an evil dragon to seize the direct heir, there was no spirit of hidden dragon.

At this time, countless strange phantoms suddenly appeared beside King Yan, Xie Que stared straight at him and straightened his expression.

Knowing that he can't delay any longer, if King Yan is ready to complete it, and after he is thoroughly familiar with this body, he will only plunge himself into a fierce battle.

At this time, the sky was completely covered by black fog, and the world in this area instantly turned from day to night.

The golden blood in Xie Que's body began to boil, and the two true energies of Taiyin and Sun turned into yin and yang fish and circulated around him.

"Boundless Zhen Zen!"

When he raised his hand, the yin and yang energy resonated as one, and he used a unique martial art that he hadn't used for a long time, desperately wanting to break the power of King Yan.

Yan Wang's figure was not moving at all, but the strange black mist around him spread and spread around, and the boundless black showed a sense of loneliness and dilapidation.

Among them, the illusion is that the evil dragon is in the wild, starving and dying, and the war is endless.

Is this the vision brought by the evil dragon body?Xie Que couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

But the ability brought by the immortal golden body is not affected by this physical phenomenon at all.

The strength in Xie Que's hands instantly raised a black mist tornado, attacking King Yan with a posture that turned the world upside down.

"Den!"

There was a loud noise, and three feet in front of King Yan, a great halberd made of black mist appeared.

When Xie Que struck with his palm, there was a sound of metal and iron ringing together, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The power of this palm was combined with the principles of Tai Chi Wuji, and even though I hit it with all my strength at this time, it fell on the black mist halberd without leaving any trace.

At this time, the two people's figures were completely shrouded in black fog, making it difficult for outsiders to see the situation inside.

The real people watching the battle saw that the King of Chu was about to commit suicide, but the mysterious strong man who came here had no intention of killing, and wanted to get close to the King of Chu to dissuade him.

But seeing this state, he couldn't help but stop.

They heard the "King of Yan" shouted by Xie Que.

When King Yan came here a few days ago, he left a deep impression on them.

Although it is not as easy as this mysterious strong man to defeat King Chu and shatter his Dao Heart, it still cannot be underestimated.

What's more... the original King Yan who came here was just a clone.

The others in Weiner knew how powerful King Yan was, but King Yan did a great job of keeping it secret.

Even the Reincarnation Dao can only know that it has reached the Nine Tribulations Real Person, but does not know that it has secretly condensed part of its body.

Weiner couldn't help looking at the black mist worriedly, but his consciousness couldn't see through it to observe the situation.

Akshi's pupils shrank: "This seems to be a vision of the body..."

Weiner and the two couldn't help but trembled, and Akshi even wanted to step forward to support them.

Others may not have seen the power of the Yangshen True Monarch, but the three of them are well aware of the horror of the kung fu.

Weiner suppressed his own thoughts forcibly, and said to the other two: "The master seems to be very relaxed. He just told us not to intervene rashly, let's take a look..."

King Yan was able to hide and remain motionless for a hundred years, so his Daoist heart was extremely strong.

After stabilizing Qianlong Qi, King Yan finally opened his eyes.

Seeing that the person in front of him was not affected by the vision brought by his evil dragon body, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Gathering all the energy of the evil dragon and the potential dragon, he stretched out his hand to hold the great halberd condensed by the black mist in front of him.

Xie Que's face became solemn.

If there is no accident, under the thorough blessing of the dragon veins, the King Yan in front of him may already have the strength of the Yangshen Zhenjun.

Instead of the original half-step Yangshen Zhenjun.

Although his body has not been fully condensed, his power is far beyond that of the Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation.

As King Yan took a step forward, the black mist began to change along with the evil dragon vision beside him.

The flames of war are raging, and all living beings are enslaved, and scenes of hell-like scenes are displayed in it.

"Kill!" King Yan shouted in a low voice, and all the power in his body poured out like a celestial river, leaving only a line of afterimages in place.

At this time, the clouds and mist were moving together, and the mountain top at the foot had completely collapsed, with endless rubble scattered in all directions.

Xie Que saw the figure of King Yan with his own eyes, and the energy and blood began to rush out continuously.

The second heart in the body also beat rapidly.

All the acupoints were ignited with golden flames, and endless power gushed out spontaneously in an instant, and the energy and blood collided with the physique.

A palm strike hit the blade of the euphorbia. The huge force was exchanged, and it actually detonated a violent shock. The terrifying air wave immediately exploded the boulder a hundred meters away.

As the two exchanged moves, a landslide was caused for a moment. Except for the protection of dragon veins and formations, no complete mountain top could be seen in the entire Zijin Mountains.

King Yan learned the halberd technique from the army, every move has the chance to kill, the power added by the Nielong Kung Fu is not inferior to Xie Que, and even slightly exceeds it.

Suddenly, Xie Que flew upside down, revealing a little gold on his chest.

It was his blood.

But King Yan was also having a hard time. A piece of flesh was torn off from his arm by Xie Que.

Xie Que licked the blood in his hand, and the wound on his chest was completely healed under the effect of "Blood Tribulation and Transformation", leaving only a little white mark.

"What kind of monster is this?" King Yan frowned. The dragon robe made of special materials was now in pieces, and half of the sleeves were dyed bright red with blood.

In the battle with Xie Que, it can be confirmed that the opponent has most likely entered Yangshen.

Even if he wasn't, he was still a half-step Yangshen True Monarch just like him.

Otherwise, how could he have such a strong physique.

And how can he ignore the vision brought by his evil dragon body?
You must know that even the Great Daoist of the Nine-Layer Thunder Tribulation, his physical body is extremely weak compared to the Yin God.

Only after entering the realm of Yang Shen Zhenjun, can one's own thoughts interfere with and change matter, and transform oneself from the microscopic world.

Only by forging the body with countless thoughts can one obtain a Dharmakaya body.

Therefore, King Yan can also confirm that the other party must have condensed a complete or incomplete skill body.

The injuries caused by the halberd are not easily recoverable, even if a normal body is injured by the black mist, it will take time to expel that force.

But the opponent can recover in an instant.

This completely overturned King Yan's cognition.

But he was not afraid. Although the strength and speed of the other party were excellent, he was not far behind.

He has another trick.

"You are very strong, but that's all you can do...but I am different." King Yan's voice was cold and his expression was cold.

The black mist around him began to tighten and gather around him, and dragon roars continued to appear between the black mist.

Seeing King Yan's confident appearance, Xie Que knew that he had another card in his hole.

The unstoppable murderous intent erupted from Xie Que, and the fight started again in a flash!
Xie Que raised his palm fiercely again, and the endless palm wind roared in symphony. The overwhelming and unstoppable palm power was blocked by the big halberd again.

But at this time, there was also a crack that was invisible to ordinary people on the eucalyptus.

Seeing this, Xie Que's attack became more and more ruthless, and the fists and feet were facing each other without any rest.

Finally, Xie Que gave a deep drink, and the power of the palm instantly melted into the halberd, and the halberd collapsed in an instant.

But something unexpected happened at this time. King Yan raised his hand and nodded lightly, with a relaxed and carefree posture.

When he raised his hand, a bright red heart appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Xie Que couldn't help but throb in his heart.

There is still a feeling that is very familiar to him in this heart.

As this heart merged into King Yan's body, the black mist that had originally converged around his body was involuntarily stained with a trace of bright red, and spread out again.

Two lines of blood and tears dripped from the corners of King Yan's eyes, and a large sword made of black mist gradually took shape in his hands.

Xie Que's pupils constricted, and he also knew the origin of that heart, it was the bipolar heart in the master's body.

King Yan raised his eyes to look at the sky, the scene between the black mist completely changed to the scene when Shitai Sanxian was with King Yan.

Warmth and harmony.

But suddenly, the situation in the black mist turned into one where the master cut his heart and committed suicide.

"It hurts, it hurts too much..."

The black mist began to spread rapidly, and dyed everything it touched with a dense layer of black.

"I will never lose my love, and my eyes will be broken."

(End of this chapter)