"Another immortal cultivator is coming, isn't it a candle hunter?" Baiwei exclaimed.

Looking at Baiwei's frightened appearance, Yuan Wei sneered: "Isn't Senior Brother a Candle Yin Hunter!"

"From now on, I'll only be a Sanren of the Three Realms!Candle Yin Hunter is the shame of my life!" Baiwei said dejectedly.

Yuan Wei laughed, "This is a good statement, but I don't know if Senior Brother can do it! As for whether it's a candle hunter or not, there's no writing on their heads, and I can't tell yet. ”

"That must be. After the news of the arrival of the Candle Yin Hunter spread, I saw many immortal cultivators in this realm enter Yanjun City to seek refuge, who would dare to show their heads! What appeared at this time must be the Candle Yin Hunter!" Bai Wei circled back and forth in the hall, "Although the junior brother has broken through the Soul Condensing Realm, although the two junior sisters are one Zhou Tian realm higher than the junior brother, but your realm is a little lower than the one who came, so it is better to ...... Shall we hide for a while?"

"Where are you hiding?" Motowei said with a frown, "Are they really just for your big stone cauldron?

"Heh!" Baiwei said unhappily, "This stone cauldron was originally called Shenxiao Shield, and I just used him as a stone cauldron!"

"But isn't it just a stone pot!" Motoo sneered, "Let's go to meet the guests who came together, senior brother, do you dare to show up?"

"I'm not going, I'm going to show you the house! You still have a lot of ingredients here, I'll cook you a delicious meal right now! When you come back from victory, you'll have a mouthful of hot rice to eat!" Baiwei dodged.

Yuan Wei haha, with a feather kite and Mao Lan flew out of the window to greet the comer.

Yafu led two orc immortal cultivators to come, one of the two orcs was an old man with gray hair, and the other was a young man with a vigorous face, they were all as strong as an iron tower without exception, and their furry heads looked a little like the outline of a human head, but in fact they were more like a hideous wolf head.

"Senior Sister Yafu, is that kid you talking about him?" asked the young orc, pointing to Yuanwei.

Yafu was still a little timid, she hid behind the old man and nodded in response: "Yes, yes, I just saw that he looked like Xuanmo, so I invited Senior Brother Bai Cheng and Senior Brother Bai Ji to come and see what was going on." ”

It turned out that Yafu, Bai Cheng, Bai Ji and the previous Yu Lou and others were all from the same sect Dahuamen, and after Yu Ge found Yafu, Yafu felt that with the power of one person, he would definitely be able to capture Baiwei and get the Shenxiao Shield, so as to monopolize this credit. But she didn't expect that she came too late, so she could only watch from afar as Yu Lou and the three of them were smashed to pieces by Yuanwei. What surprised her even more was that the realm was two times lower than herself, and Zhou Tian's Yuanwei actually beat herself without the power to fight back.

Yafu really felt that Yuanwei was familiar, and just when Yuanwei was powerful, a name jumped into Yafu's mind, that is, the "Xuanmo" that made people smell and change!

Yes, the meta-image is very similar to the ink statues that can be seen everywhere in the candle netherworld! Yafu suddenly lost her courage, and she had to retreat in embarrassment. She even found the Bai family brothers to discuss how to send the news of Xuan Mo's death back to the Candle Netherworld and inform the Flame Beast Old Immortal!

However, the Bai brothers didn't believe Yafu's words, so they came to Beijiaofang City in the Nanmeng Wasteland together.

"Hahaha!" Bai Ji laughed and said, "Senior Sister is old and confused? This person only has the realm of a mere Soul Condensing Realm! How can it be an immortal Xuanmo?"

And Bai Cheng also nodded frequently, "Senior sister, be careful, this person's appearance is indeed very similar to the Ink Statue." But that's all, this person is not only low, but also has a pair of big wings, I guess it should be a hybrid of the Feather Clan and the Scale Clan!"

Bai Ji took out a huge steel axe, pointed at Yuanwei and shouted: "Little white face, when you see the Candle Yin Hunter and don't know how to escape, do you want to please us to be the Candle Yin Dog?"

"Candleshade Dog?" Motoo said, "What's that?"

Bai Ji was already a little impatient, "If you want to take refuge in us, we can keep you from dying, and if you're lucky, we can take you out of the Third Realm when we return to the Candle Netherworld." However, don't think about being our equal, no matter what, you are all inferior races in the Third Realm, and all you can do is to be the Candle Yin Dog of our allegiance!"

Bai Ji was so arrogant, the feather kite and Mao Mo behind Yuanwei were already angry, and just waiting for Yuanwei to shout, the two of them would accompany him to kill these candle hunters.

Yuanwei's face was light, "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Are the Candle Netherworld Immortal Cultivators so arrogant and ignorant?"

Bai Ji saw that he didn't appreciate it, and immediately roared, and the giant axe rolled up with a rumbling sound, and slashed towards Yuanwei like a groundbreak. Yuan Wei did not dodge or dodge, he waved the snake staff and conjured a huge ice shield in front of him, and at the same time as he performed the exercises, the feather kite blessed his spiritual power on Yuan Wei.

A crystal transparent ice shield quietly protected in front of Yuanwei, the ice transparent without impurities, and the thin seemed to be only a finger thick. The Ice Shield doesn't look like it can protect the safety of the Motoo, on the contrary, the delicate pattern makes the entire Ice Shield delicate and durable, like a carefully carved heirloom.

The giant axe slashed on the ice shield, and after a violent storm, Bai Ji retreated dozens of feet back with the axe in both hands. And the ice shield left a shallow crater.

Actually, this is not the real lethality of Motowei, this is the sum of the spiritual power of the two people obtained by Feather Kite by blessing all his spiritual power to Motowei.

Bai Ji didn't know, he muttered to himself in extreme fear, "This, this, why is this?

Bai Ji was unwilling, he poured spiritual power into the giant axe again, and slashed at Yuanwei again with a loud roar.

Yuan Wei also snorted coldly, and the snake staff waved towards Bai Ji. Seeing the giant axe and the snake staff meet, Bai Ji was secretly happy in his heart. You must know that your giant axe is an eight-grade spiritual weapon!

"Boom!"

The giant axe collided with the snake staff, and a vast force came, and the giant axe bounced high, leading Bai Ji back sharply.

"Let go!" Bai Cheng reminded loudly.

Bai Ji suddenly, he let go of his hands that were already numb and unconscious, and the giant axe flew far away beyond his reach, and he himself retreated a hundred feet before stopping his body.

"Senior Brother is really domineering!No wonder Senior Sister Yafu mistook you for Xuan Mo!" Bai Cheng said politely, "Our Bai family brothers and junior brothers have no holidays, if the junior brother is willing to hand over the Shenxiao Shield to us, we are willing to retreat and never bother the junior brother again!"

Bai Ji still wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth for a long time and didn't pop out a word, the little white face in front of him was really a bad star that he couldn't compete with.

"It's for the Shenxiao Shield again?" Yuanwei asked noncommittally, "The so-called Shenxiao Shield is just a big stone cauldron with no spiritual power fluctuations, why are you so persistent?"

Looking at the curiosity on Yuanwei's face, Bai Cheng simply said everything he knew, "I heard Senior Sister Yafu say that someone defected to the junior brother with a mouthful of dusty stone shields, and the junior brother may not know that the inconspicuous stone shield is the Shenxiao Shield." We don't know what's so strange about this Divine Shield. I only know that the fundamental purpose of our Candle Yin Hunters coming to the Third Realm is to find the Shenxiao Shield for the Flame Beast Old Immortal! Therefore, the junior brother can't keep the Shenxiao Shield! The Third Realm can't keep the Shenxiao Shield!"

Yuan Wei was even more curious, "I know that old guy from the Flame Beast, but why is he looking for this Divine Shield?"

"I don't know!"

"You don't know?" Motoo said, "Then what's the use of me keeping you!"

Yuanwei waved the snake staff and roared: "Dragon Trick!"

Within a radius of 100 miles, the space seemed to suddenly stagnate, and the aura here was instantly sucked out by Yuanwei, and the aura from a hundred miles away swarmed in.

This almost messes up time and space.

Several thick ink dragons roared out, and they were not ethereal dragon shadows, but water dragons condensed from ink-black ink!

The ink dragon led his neck and groaned, and his thick body intertwined and wandered, and then hit Bai Cheng and the other three respectively.

"Boom, boom!" The sound was endless, and Bai Jideng, who had no spiritual weapon in his hand, was knocked into dust. And Bai Cheng and Yafu leaned together to resist desperately, and even blocked a black dragon, but even so, the two of them ended up with a miserable face and panting.

"You!you!Are you really Xuanmo?" Bai Cheng stammered.

"Presumptuous! I'm Yuanwei!Yuanwei!" Yuanwei became angry for no reason, and a huge Ying Long soul shadow appeared behind him, Ying Long's wings fanned, and his neck groaned endlessly, as if he was disturbed by something!

"Senior brother, don't panic! You are Yuanwei! You are not Xuanmo! We all know!" Feather Kite and Mao murmured in unison, for a long time they avoided all disturbances because they were afraid of shocking his soul, and they were afraid that Yuanwei would really become Xuanmo.

Bai Cheng and Yafu trembled, but they were still unwilling to be captured, so they each showed their souls. Bai Cheng's soul is a huge blue wolf one foot tall and two feet long, and Yafu is a black black crow.

The blue wolf and the black crow glanced at each other, and pounced on Ying Long at the same time.

The feather kite desperately blessed this Yuanwei, and Mao Lan also showed his soul to help Yuanwei.

Ying Long was even more furious, its massive body slamming into the blue wolf and the black crow. The souls and shadows collided, and a huge wave of qi erupted, and one deep pit after another appeared in the place where several people were.

The black crow screamed and closed the soul shadow, turning into a crow a few feet long and fleeing frantically into the distance, but the blue wolf was not so lucky, Ying Long opened his huge mouth and bit its neck fiercely.

The two giant beasts rolled up and down in the dust, and the blue wolf also went crazy under his fate, and Ying Long was caught by him from time to time with a few dragon scales, causing a terrible roar.

The charm rabbit on the side did not have the charm of the charm rabbit at all, but had the violence of the wolf and tiger, it jumped and crashed, tearing one wound after another on the blue wolf.

The bloodthirsty Yuanwei, his divine consciousness was already in chaos, and he enjoyed the comfort brought to him by the rage, and he never got tired of it. Ying Long shook his body violently, and forcibly bit off the head of the blue wolf, and the scales and wings were cut off in the air, and the huge body of the blue wolf was also cut into several pieces!

Poor Bai Cheng, he had just descended to the Third Realm and suffered such a soul beheading! The soul was destroyed and died, Bai Cheng's body fell to the ground softly, convulsing and turning into a headless wolf.

Ying Long was not satisfied, he suddenly crashed headlong into the happy Rabbit beside him! The Rabbit's soul shadow collapsed and became invisible, and slowly returned to Mao Mu's body.

Feather Kite was shocked, "Senior brother, wake up! This is Mao Muan!"

And Mao Muan, who had lost his soul, looked at Yuanwei stupidly, and said softly: "My lord, I, I, I ......" After finishing speaking, the person fell to the ground and turned into a pure white rabbit!

Like a bucket of ice water poured from the head, Yuan Wei suddenly sobered up. He collected his soul, looked blankly at the dazed and ignorant Charm Rabbit on the ground, and said, "Senior sister, senior sister, senior sister......"

"It's not your ......," Feather Kite comforted softly.

"Why don't you blame me?" Motowei roared angrily, "It's obviously me who defeated my senior sister's soul, and I abolished her hundreds of years of cultivation, it's me......!

"But, I know it's not you, it's the ...... of Xuanmo," Feather Kite didn't dare to look into his bleeding eyes.

"Xuanmo! I'm Xuanmo!" Motoo became incoherent, as if he remembered something, "Senior sister, you go, leave me far away, I'm afraid that one day I will kill all my relatives." That's how I remember Xuan Mo saying that he was going to kill all my relatives!"

"No, you're not a ink, you won't!" cried the feathered kite.

"Get out!" Motoo roared.