Chapter 298

"Boy, there's only one way you want to leave here!" staring at Xiao Yihan tightly, the old man's face was full of cold killing intention, and a huge black palm floated behind the old man.

Feeling something wrong with the breath revealed by the old man, Xiao Yihan's face suddenly sank, secretly clenched his teeth, followed closely, Daoguang gushed out madly, and the momentum revealed by xuandun in front of him soared in an instant.

"What can I do?"

"Hahaha! What can I do? Um... Let me think... Why not... Be taken away by me?"

After that, the old man's face burst into a sneer. Then, the black hand behind him rushed straight to Xiao Yihan. The hunting wind roared wildly. The momentum revealed by the black hand shook the whole space slightly.

"Take me away? This old bastard wants to take me away!"

Looking at the expanding black hand, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly contracted and his teeth clenched without hesitation. Surrounded by xuandun, he hurried to the space.

"I'm telling you that to make you understand! By the way, I'll ask you if the bastard in the dark night is still alive. Unfortunately, you don't even know him..." staring at Xiao Yihan's figure who is going away soon, the old man sighed softly. His tone of voice was full of helplessness. "You still want to run in front of me? Do you think you can run?"

"Boom"

"Boom"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, bursts of roar suddenly sounded. Hearing the reputation, I saw that Xiao Yihan had been shrouded in black gas, and the bursts of roar came from xuandun.

"I said that the old bastard didn't kill me! He wanted to kill me!" he tried to resist the erosion of black gas. Xiao Yihan's face was suddenly green and black, his pupils were slightly frozen, and his whole body couldn't help feeling a strong sense of killing.

Suddenly, Xiao Yihan seemed to think of something. His eyebrows were gloomy, and his hands clenched fists could not help shaking slightly. "Now think about it, no wonder the old bastard would say that those people might be dead... So it seems that they should have been taken away... Dongqian them..."

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Xiao Yihan's pupils became red, and his clenched teeth sent out bursts of bone explosion. It can be seen that he was extremely angry at this time.

"Little doll! I was also a strong man in the triple heaven of Xuanxian before I died. Although my strength is greatly reduced now, I can deal with a mole ant who has just entered the second heaven of Zhengxian. It's not easy to catch it?"

While Xiao Yihan was thinking secretly, a cold laugh suddenly sounded. Then, the black air that wrapped him suddenly tightened. With a harsh sound of explosion, the Xuan shield was broken in an instant.

"It's over!"

At the moment when the xuandun was broken, Xiao Yihan's heart was suddenly cold, but he didn't give up. He frantically urged Daoguang to resist the black gas. Unfortunately, the power was very different. The Daoguang he released could not resist the erosion of the black gas.

"Old Wang bastard! If you want to take away the young master, you have to..."

When the black air entered the body, Xiao Yihan felt a burst of dizziness, blurred consciousness, tight lips, and even had no strength to speak.

Just when Xiao Yihan was about to fall into a coma, the little black man in Dantian suddenly released bursts of Haoguang. At the same time, pieces of Sanskrit appeared on Xiao Yihan's body surface. Sanskrit converged and Taoist light flashed, which looked very mysterious.

When the Sanskrit appeared, the unstoppable black Qi was immediately restrained and moved slightly. It seemed that there was a lack of stamina.

"This... This is... This..." staring at Xiao Yihan's Sanskrit covered body, the old man seemed to think of something, clenched his hands tightly, and his face was full of excitement.

A moment later, the old man suddenly straightened his face, gently licked the corners of his mouth, waved slightly, wrapped Xiao Yihan in black air, and rushed straight to him, "congenital treasure body! It's congenital treasure body! Hahaha! I've been unlucky for so many years. I finally found a baby this time!"

While talking, Xiao Yihan was wrapped in black gas and flew into the old man's arms. Seeing his eyes closed and his breathing weak, it seemed that he had completely fallen into a coma.

"Sure enough, it's a congenital treasure body! I just saw that his body is integrated with several kinds of roads. It's really extraordinary. Now there's a congenital treasure body! Moreover, this congenital Sanskrit has grown to the strength of a medium-grade spirit tool!" he gently touched the dense Sanskrit on Xiao Yihan's body. The old man couldn't help exclaiming and said while talking, The hand touching Xiao Yihan's body could not help trembling slightly, "although it is not strong now, the victory is that it can grow! If I can lose him..."

He muttered to himself. The old man suddenly stared at the rows of bookshelves in the distance. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a cold smile gradually filled his face. "With this body, I can leave this ghost place and kill the inheritor. These supreme treasures left by that bastard in the dark night are not mine?"

Thinking about it, the old man suddenly burst out laughing. In the secret room of Nuo Da, crazy laughter echoed continuously, making people feel a burst of scalp numbness.

Of course, Xiao Yihan is not clear about all this at the moment. His consciousness is already faint and his brain is blank. If there were not a little black man who has been helping him resist the black gas, he would be seriously injured now.

In the face of such an antique who has lived for countless years, his strength is still too weak.

After a long time, the old man slowly converged his smile, his lips closed tightly, and a dignified color gradually appeared on his face.

"The art of seizing and giving up is very risky. If I can't kill the boy's spirit at the first time, I may be in danger!"

He whispered to himself. The old man slowly converged his black Qi, reached out and touched Xiao Yihan's chest. The dignity on his face quietly dissipated, replaced by a touch of firmness, "I'm really getting older and more timid. I'm just a mole ant of Zhengxian Erzhong heaven. Why so panic!"

With a heavy breath, the old man laid Xiao Yihan's body flat on his legs, put his hand up, and even lifted the black cloth around his eyes.

As the old man opened the black cloth, a pair of empty eyes appeared. In the empty space, black gas lingered and gushed. He stared at Xiao Yihan closely, full of cold killing intention. Suddenly, he looked like a skeleton, which was really scary.

"Dark night! You hurt me so badly that you even trapped me in this place where birds don't shit and guarded the Shura field for you for more than 10 million years! I hate it!" clenched his teeth, the old man roared, raised his hand and helped Xiao Yihan's head up, "Now, with this boy's body, what else can you do with me? Although you don't know your life and death, isn't your successor still alive? Hahaha! Then I'll try my best to help you clean up the door! As a reward, I'll keep these treasures you have collected for countless years! Hahaha!"

After saying that, the old man severely pried Xiao Yihan's mouth open. Then, black gas gushed out of the old man's eyes and rushed directly into Xiao Yihan's mouth.

After about a cup of tea, the black gas dissipated, and Xiao Yihan's mouth closed automatically. At the same time, the old man also became depressed, just like a corpse, floating quietly on the pool, with his head drooping, his arms paralyzed, his whole body up and down, without any vitality. He looked really strange.