Chapter 296

"Come on!"

With a roar, Xiao Yihan's Taoist light solidified instantly. The next moment, a blue and yellow hard shell appeared in front of him, surrounded by Taoist clouds, revealing an extremely thick momentum.

At the same time, the ink bamboo has been killed. The sharp bamboo tip pierced on the hard shell, causing bursts of harsh explosions and sharp Taoist lights. For a time, Xiao Yihan's position immediately set off a strong wind of terror.

"Life or death depends on you!" he clenched his teeth, Xiao Yihan's eyes suddenly opened, and his hands began to make complex gestures.

It is rare that the hard shell blocked the attack of ink bamboo. Although the momentum revealed by ink bamboo is much stronger than before, the hard shell shows no sign of breaking.

Recalling the weak Xuanshui shield before, the hard shell is obviously much stronger.

In fact, this blue and yellow hard shell was created by the gold man in Soul Lake after he concentrated on his research and combined the road of earth and the road of water.

Although Xiao Yihan's soul power transformed the little golden man, he seems to have his own consciousness. He thinks about and practices Taoism all the time, which can be regarded as a great help to Xiao Yihan.

"Hoo Hoo"

The terrible wind roared wildly, but Xiao Yihan looked very relaxed, as if he had incomparable confidence in the hard shell.

The fierce collision lasted for half a column of incense, and the momentum revealed by ink bamboo gradually faded. On the contrary, although there were some cracks in the hard shell, the breath revealed was still thick.

Not only that, the cracks on the hard shell began to slowly compound between the clouds. In contrast, high and low stand judgment.

"With the softness of the road of water and the hardness of the road of earth, the combination of hardness and softness forms a perfect Guardian!" feeling the light of the earth yellow giant sword and the blue giant sword in his body, Xiao Yihan seems to have realized something. His pupils are slightly bright, and he can't help a full color on his face, "I can't call you Xuanshui shield in the future." Yes! Since it's a combination of two... Then... It's better to call it xuandun! OK! That's it! "

Just as Xiao Yihan thought secretly, with a slight breaking wind, the ink bamboo stopped its attack, the light of the road flickered dimly, turned into a dark shadow, and flew straight to the old man's hand.

"What does the old guy want to do, moth?" slowly converged the light. Xiao Yihan's eyebrows could not help wrinkling, stroking the sad song of God in his hand, and a dignified touch surged up in his pupils. "The old guy's strength is unfathomable. With my current attack means, I can't hurt him at all! Unless I carry him with xuandun..."

Thinking, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt his head big, shook his head slightly, and his face was full of a bitter smile, "but this is not a long-term plan! The old guy's means only show the tip of the iceberg, and there must be more! Now... He can only take one step at a time!"

With a slight sigh, Xiao Yihan calmed down, stood with his hands down, looked solemn, grasped the elegy of God, and was ready to meet the enemy at any time.

If the old man doesn't move, he doesn't dare to move. At present, the best choice is to respond to changes with inaction, and to defend instead of attack.

After a long time, the old man, who had been as quiet as a rock, suddenly raised his head. Although his eyes were covered with black cloth, Xiao Yihan felt that the old man was looking at him carefully.

Being stared at by the old man, Xiao Yihan immediately felt a burst of itching and uncomfortable, just like countless ants biting their own skin. His originally calm mood was instantly agitated.

However, even so, Xiao Yihan still gritted his teeth and held back. A pair of deep pupils stared at the old man quietly, motionless and suddenly looked, as if he were competing with the old man.

After a long time, the old man slowly lowered his head, looked slightly, and began to play with the ink bamboo in his hand.

As the old man's eyes moved away, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt fresh all over, moved his hands and feet slightly, and gradually filled his pupils with a color of thinking, "The old guy's temper is really strange. He is capricious and makes people ponder. If I spend time with him like this, it will only waste my time! Once the original crystallization of fire is taken away by others, I will really regret it!"

Thinking about it, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt a burst of urgency, hesitated for a moment, turned and walked slowly to the vortex in the distance. His steps moved gently, looking very careful.

According to previous experience, as long as he doesn't move the secret script on the bookshelf, the old man should not take the initiative to attack him, and the vortex opposite should be a kind of spatial transmission array as when he came.

"Young man! Where are you going?"

Just as Xiao Yihan was moving forward carefully, a low old light voice suddenly came into his ears, which made his sensitive nerves tense suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and a layer of cold sweat sprang up on his forehead.

Hearing the reputation, I saw that the old man was staring at him closely at the moment, and a playful smile poured out on his thin face, which was quite different from his previous silent and cold appearance.

"Er... I'm afraid to disturb the master's clean repair! I was forced to come here before. I'm afraid to disturb you. I hope the master will forgive me." he hugged the old man, and Xiao Yihan smiled awkwardly. While talking, he slowly floated up.

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, the old man didn't make a sound and stared at him quietly. The smile on his face became more and more serious. Suddenly, he looked at it, which was really seeping.

Being stared at by the old man like this, Xiao Yihan dared not move again. His lips were tight, cold sweat flowed, and his pupils were full of helpless color.

A moment later, the old man seemed to think of something. He waved to Xiao Yihan and motioned him to come back.

"What does the old man want?"

Glancing at the distant space transmission array, Xiao Yihan couldn't help muttering in his heart. His face was tangled. His legs were like lead, and he couldn't lift them at all.

"Boy, come here, I promise I won't kill you." seeing Xiao Yihan standing still, the old man gradually converged his smile, bent his mouth, and a sense of senleng killing appeared on his face. "In this place, I am the master! If I wanted to kill you, you would have died! Why waste time with you!"

After listening to the old man's words, Xiao Yihan thought a little, his face gradually filled with a relaxed color, smiled at the old man, hugged him, turned and walked slowly towards him.

Although I don't know what the old man wants to do, what he said is true. If he wanted to kill Xiao Yihan, Xiao Yihan would have died long ago. This is also an important reason why Xiao Yihan walked to the old man with confidence.

"Hey hey, elder, why did you call me here?"

Near the dark pool, Xiao Yihan stopped his steps. The cold and dead spirit revealed in the pool made him feel uncomfortable for a while and had to be vigilant.

"Come closer and I'll talk to you."

Glancing at Xiao Yihan, the old man couldn't help grinning, gently licking the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of affinity.

However, in Xiao Yihan's view, the so-called friendly color was more ferocious than a fierce beast, which made him feel a chill in his back.

"Elder, I can't stand your strong breath. If I get closer, I'm going to explode and die!" touched my head awkwardly, and Xiao Yihan smiled helplessly.

Staring at Xiao Yihan quietly, the smile on the old man's face suddenly converged, slowly played with the ink bamboo in his hand, said nothing, and could not see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Sleeping trough! This old guy can't have mental problems!"

He cursed secretly. Xiao Yihan's face was full of helpless color. His eyes narrowed slightly and his teeth clenched. It seemed that he was forcibly suppressing his anger.

After a long time, the old man suddenly clenched the ink bamboo, looked up slightly, and his face was very cold.

"Do you know where this is?"

"Where?"

Looking at the old man in amazement, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, tightened his hand holding the elegy of God, and a heart couldn't help mentioning it to his throat.

"108 soul lock array!"