Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 297
After entering the main hall, Huang Yi just realized that this main hall is actually a square inch world. Although it looks small from the outside, when entering the inside, he finds that the surrounding walls continue to extend backwards. The actual space is about the size of a hall. Ten times the size from the outside, it was obviously stretched by Da Neng with great supernatural powers.

"Combined!" Tianhu Flood King stepped into the main hall, Han Yi beat the magic formula in his hand, and a little blue light appeared above the gates of the four halls, covering the gates of the main hall. Although there was nothing to close them, they had already isolated the internal and external air mechanisms .

"Tianhu Jiaowang, why are you here!" Huang Yi shot out the Tiangang Fumo Sword, wrapped it around himself, and said to Tianhu Jiaowang carefully.

This hall is very strange, the flying technique is restricted, and Dou Yun dare not come out, and the moving technique is also greatly restricted, which is really bad!It's not too late to talk about the enemy's tone!

"Hehehe, that's not thanks to you, little thief!"

Thinking of him, the King of Tianhu Lake, he also ruled the South of the Five Ridges and dominated the waters of the Tanling Mountains. The Pearl River Dragon Lord did not dare to control it, and the great powers everywhere did not do anything, but he fell into the hands of his too microscopic Ou Cunyuan!After finally getting out of the predicament, his cultivation base fell to the alchemy, and he was about to take revenge. The descendant who was too microscopic became a golden alchemy, and he had to avoid disaster by himself. Even Tan Lingnanuo's great foundation was given up.Finally, I got close to my relatives, returned to the realm of Jindan from outsiders, seized the opportunity to do a lot of things, but I didn't expect to meet a bunch of pig teammates. own!I had to go back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains again to hug my cousin's thigh!
As for why his three-clawed dragon is Han Yi's uncle Han Lu (referring to the breed of dog here), that is the grievances of the previous generation, and has nothing to do with him.

"Ah!" Huang Yi was on guard, but Han Yi let out a cry of both happiness and pain. His body seemed to grow a little taller suddenly, his breath became stronger, and even his skin became more radiant. !
Huang Yi was taken aback, it seemed that it was not only his delaying time, but also this man!
With the same thought, without hesitation at the moment, the magic formula was repeated, and a layer of sword gang appeared on the Tiangang Fumo sword, and it rushed towards Han Yi.

"Cousin help me!" Looking at Huang Yi's sword, Han Yi called loudly without any politeness.

Huang Yi's heart was full of doubts, since you are delaying time, why are you rushing to pull me into this hall?

"Yi'er, don't be afraid, come here for my uncle!" The Tianhu Jiaowang seemed to be in the middle of the show, with wind under his feet, and his body floated extremely elegantly towards Han Yi, and the speed seemed to be faster than the Tiangang Fumo Sword That's one point, but Huang Yi is closer to Han Yi, and the Tiangang Fumo Sword is almost in front of Han Yi.

Han Yi's hands twitched involuntarily, as if to block Huang Yi's attack like a conditioned reflex, and the next second he heard the sound of swords intersecting, but he saw the spear of the Tianhu Jiao King appearing In front of Han Yi, stop Huang Yi's Tiangang Fumo Sword.

"Huh! Zhenxuan, I haven't seen you in a few months. This president hasn't risen much!" Holding a long spear, the Tianhu Jiaowang stood in front of Han Yi, covered Han Yi's body, and opened his mouth to Tianhu. Jiao Wang said.

Huang Yi looked at the actions of the Tianhu Jiaowang thoughtfully, which was interesting. It was interesting that this big cousin was secretly guarding against his nephew.

"The small way is not talented, and now it is only the eighth level of the golden core, and there are still some days before the golden core is perfect." Huang Yi smiled and said naturally.

"You!" The Flood King of Tianhu swallowed a mouthful of phlegm, turning thousands of words into the word you.

"Huh! Zhenxuan, Taoism is not something that comes from talking, see the real chapter in the hands of the same king!" Tianhu Jiaowang shouted, and moved forward. Yi kills.

Huang Yi didn't dare to be careless, and with a pinch of the sword in his hand, the Tiangang Fumo Sword split into several sword lights, blocking in front of the Tianhu Flood King, and then the Tianhu Flood King fought with Huang Yi's Tiangang Fumo Sword.

It hasn't been long since the Tiangang Fumo sword was completed. Although Huang Yi has sacrificed more, he still hasn't reached the point where he can change freely. But he couldn't deal with it in time. For this reason, Huang Yi needed to make up the sword formula from time to time, and for a while it seemed that the two were inseparable from each other.

Han Yi had a panoramic view of the battle between the two, and it seemed that although his cousin kept his hand, he gave out [-]% to [-]% of his strength. After all, although this cousin was a genuine Golden Core monk back then, now he relies What he got was the golden elixir of heretics. Judging from his posture, it should be a normal behavior.

The Taoist priest could tell at a glance that he had spare strength, but only by rushing to make up the sword formulas from time to time was he able to fight his cousin inseparably. That's what I guess.

With my own ability, not to mention that my magic skills have improved further now, it should be no problem to beat two of my cousins ​​before I entered, but in the current situation, I can handle it [-]% of the time!
Han Yi smiled involuntarily at the corner of his mouth, shook his body, and an unusual piece of dog-head gold appeared in front of him. With a move towards the following mana, he picked up the piece of dog-head gold and threw it towards Huang Yi, shouting in his mouth: "Fellow Daoist, Look at the treasure!"

When Huang Yi heard the words, he was involuntarily attracted by the golden dog's head gold, his eyes couldn't help looking at the dog's head gold, and the sword formula in his hand also stagnated!

At this moment, the Tiangang Fumo Sword lacked the support of Huang Yi's sword art, and the change appeared a little bit sluggish. Tianhu Jiaowang is an old Jianghu who has wrestled with his ancestor, and he knows a lot about the way too microscopic. Seizing the opportunity, the long spear changed, looking for the flaw of the Tiangang Fumo sword, two spears flew the magic sword, and then turned forward to kill Huang Yi!
"Boom!" The dog's head gold turned into a large gold of seven or eight feet, and smashed on the shield of the five-party command flag. Huang Yi was stunned. Cracks, it looks like I can't hold it anymore. (It was broken before, but now it is barely usable)
Looking at Huang Yi's situation, Han Yi thought to himself, Sure enough, he really is a rookie!

He didn't hold back his hands anymore, his figure turned into a ghost, and rushed towards the back of the Tianhu Jiaowang, a pair of iron fists hit the Tianhu Jiaowang's back without holding back!
After a brief astonishment.
"This king knows that your Han family doesn't have any good things! Pfft!" Tianhu Jiaowang said to Han Yi who was in front of him, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Hey, cousin, why are you injured? You are still spitting blood, are you okay? Hold on, if cousin's blood is not enough for a while, wouldn't it be bad luck for my nephew?" Han Yi smiled evilly. , Facing Tianhu Jiao Wangdao.

"Pfft!" Hearing the words, the Flood King of Tianhu became anxious, as if out of revenge, he spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

(End of this chapter)