Although Yin Canru is the king of Xi, he is one week lower than Lu Xian in the realm. Net was easily snatched away by Lu Xian without any defense, which was simply the biggest shame in her life.

"Thunderbolt Slash!" Yin Canru screamed and slashed at Lu Xian, the golden lightning on the long knife blade crackled and writhed, bursting, and before she arrived, the fierce murderous aura had already pierced out a few feet away.

Lu Xian retreated a few feet, and the heavy bronze mirror was suddenly turned around by him, and the smooth front went straight to Yin Canru. The bronze mirror seems to be hiding another space, and there is also a Yin Canru waving a knife in that space. It was not a simple mirror image, there were still more than ten zhang away from the bronze mirror, and Yin Canru had already felt the murderous aura in the bronze mirror.

"You want to scare me with a shadow?" Yin Canru sneered and didn't stop, her long knife slashed through the void and headed straight for the bronze mirror. However, the shadow in the bronze mirror jumped out of the space in the mirror. It was a real Yin Canru, and she came with a long knife without dodging.

At that moment, Yin Canru was in a trance and confused, and she even began to wonder if she was the real Yin Canru.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the two long knives collided together, and a golden shockwave spread out in one fell swoop. Yin Canru could barely withstand the gravity of the impact, and she staggered out a few dozen feet away, and the shadow in the mirror also fell back into the mirror.

"Lu Xian, you, you ......" barely stabilized his body with a long knife, Yin Canru was shocked and angry.

"King Xi save me, King Xi save me!" A miserable scream came, Yin Canru followed the prestige, and now not only was she forced to retreat by Lu Xian, but her disciples and entourage were even more defeated by Jiu Ji and others, and the defeat was decided in an instant.

"It's all rubbish!" Yin Canru was angry, she grasped the blade of the long knife with one hand and slowly exerted force, the blade cut through the palm of her hand, and the blood flowed down the blood groove of the long knife like a red earthworm. Infused with blood, the body of the long knife buzzed and vibrate, and a vague phantom gradually emerged, it was Yin Canru's soul!

On the front of Yin Canru's soul is a beautiful young woman, and on the back is a middle-aged man, the man's eyes are closed, as if he has been dead for a long time, and the beautiful young woman has a resentful face, and there is a kind of pain that life is worse than death.

Yuan Wei looked at it from afar, and he recognized Yin Canru's soul at a glance as an old acquaintance with him, that is, green shirts and red makeup. For the sake of 20,000 years of hatred and the survival of the Third Realm, Qingyi and Red Makeup went to the major immortal cultivation holy cities to spread the news and invite immortal cultivators to kill Yuanwei together. It is precisely because of her tireless work that Motowei fell into the endless pursuit......

The last stop of the green shirt and red makeup was Bitter Shade City, where she persuaded Yi Shenyu but did not impress Yin Sishu. On the contrary, Yin Sishu coveted the strength of her remnant soul, so with the advantage of the realm, Yin Sishu forcibly dismantled Yuanwei's body forged for green shirts and red makeup, and captured her remnant soul. In order to reward Yin Canru, Yin Sishu conveniently gave the remnant soul of the green shirt and red makeup to the instrument soul she made......

Stimulated by Yin Canru's blood, the remnant soul in the green shirt and red makeup suddenly turned hideous, and the long knife immediately exuded an extremely fierce murderous aura!

Yin Canru clenched the long knife with both hands, and spun around like a spinning top. The golden sword shadow rushed to the surroundings like a stormy wave.

Lu Xian naturally knew how powerful Yin Canru was, and he roared, "Hide behind me!" At the same time, his bronze mirror skyrocketed to more than a zhang high again, protecting everyone behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There were a few explosions, and several Soul Condensing Realm and dozens of Bone Refining Realm immortal cultivators behind the bronze mirror were forcibly pushed out dozens of zhang away. Even Lu Xian spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling afraid.

And Yin Canru's disciple Yongbu and the other immortal cultivators who didn't hide were all hit and cut to pieces by that sword shadow without exception!

Yin Canru laughed: "Candle Yin City is still our Yin family after all, you wastes are either useless or betray the Yin family, it's time to let you know the strength of the Yin family!"

The golden horn on her forehead emitted a dazzling golden light, and her originally good-looking face became ugly.

"It's not good, Yin Canru is calling the Yin family! If the Yin family gathers in the Bitter Palace, Yi Shenyu's predecessors will definitely be in trouble!Senior sister, you give this Soul Rejuvenating Pill to Yi Shenyu's seniors, and persuade her to leave the palace again!" Lu Xian roared and gave the Soul Rejuvenating Pill to Jiu Ji, but he held the huge bronze mirror and pounced on Yin Canru again.

Yin Canru was right, Yin Sishu's strong fertility made Kuyin City the city of the Yin family, and his thousands of children, thousands of grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-great-great-grandchildren were the most loyal supporters. The Yin Canru scream resounded through the Yuehua Heights, the Central Plains of Dusk, and even the wilderness of the sun and night, and the whirlwind steps and the red magma river were almost crowded with Yin families with different realms, even if people continued to fall into the whirlwind cave and the magma river, they couldn't resist their determination to die, which may be the fundamental reason why Bitter Shade City was strong!

Yuanwei didn't dare to stay, he quietly went straight to the Bitter Palace, where he might be able to find and assassinate Yi Shenyu!

After all, the dove was closer to the bitter palace than Motoo, and Motoo watched as she pushed the door first and entered the thatched house. "Even if she was prepared, I would still assassinate her!" Motoo knew that this trip was dangerous, but the ancient arrogance in his heart made him move on.

He gathered his scales and landed outside the thatched hut, and there was silence in the house, and the voices of Gu Ji and Yi Shenyu were not heard. Motoo was puzzled, but he still held the snake staff and pushed the door and walked into the house.

The heavy wooden door was silent, and the soft moonlight spilled out from the open wooden door, and Motoo instantly saw everything in the room.

This so-called bitter palace is only three zhang square, and a middle-aged beautiful woman sits at the back of a huge desk in the room, where she is splashing ink and painting something, and a jade box is impressively placed on the side of the drawing paper, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance. There were several futons scattered in front of the desk, and Jiuji was kneeling on the futon and waiting. Other than that, there was only a crescent moon on the window paper and a room full of moonlight.

Yi Shenyu's eyebrows are exquisite, and his fair skin seems to exude a soft brilliance in the moonlight. She was tall and had a kind of plump appearance that seemed to be strong. However, all this can be integrated with the desk in front of her and the brush in her hand, becoming a warm beauty.

Yuanwei's intrusion did not startle Yi Shenyu, she continued to splash ink, and asked softly in a seemingly unintentional voice: "You, are you Xuanmo or Yuanwei?"

Yi Shenyu's voice went straight to the depths of his soul, and Yuan Wei blurted out: "I am naturally ......"

"Who is it?" Yi Shenyu asked.

Motowei couldn't answer. Yes, who the hell is I? I say it's Xuanmo, but I have an effort to retain my innocence and kindness. said that it was the end of the yuan, all the experiences of 20,000 years ago are vividly lingering, and the innate arrogance, viciousness, and violence accompany him like a shadow......

"Whoever you are, maybe I'm wrong!" Yi Shenyu said with a low sigh as he swept the last stroke.

"Who do you care who I am!When you went to Stone Lake City to assassinate me, you were already doomed!" Yuan Wei shook his head hard, he held the snake staff with both hands and soared into the air, the green soul shadow on the snake staff flashed, and with a move, the "Wanjun Hammer" brought up a huge black hammer shadow and slammed into Yi Shenyu.

This move poured all the spiritual power of Genwei, and the hurricane brought by the snake staff even flipped the kneeling futon to the corner. All this did no harm, and the snake staff was three feet away from Yi Shenyu, as if it had hit an extremely tough cotton ball, and it quietly stopped in mid-air.

Yi Shenyu threw away the paintbrush calmly, "Yes, when the green shirt and red makeup came to Kuyin City to persuade me to kill Yuanwei, I nodded and agreed without hesitation." Because I know that this broken Third Realm can no longer withstand disasters, if the news of Xuanmo's rebirth reaches the Haoyang and Candle Yin Realms, there will definitely be immortal cultivators from the Immortal Realm descending on the Third Realm, and the Third Realm will face a catastrophe!

Yuanwei was furious, he drew back the snake staff and chanted, "Dragon Transformation!"

A huge ink dragon more than ten zhang long appeared around his body, the ink dragon circled layer by layer to protect the tail of the yuan, the dragon body condensed by ink was filled with black dead air, and the huge dragon eyes flashed with black brilliance, this was a real ink dragon!

The ink dragon groaned in a low voice, and swooped at Yi Shenyu with his teeth and claws.

Yi Shenyu grabbed the brush on the desk and clicked a few strokes on the dragon, and the violent ink dragon was actually dragged by the brush and landed on the rice paper on the desk, becoming an ink dragon on paper!

"I was a little sad when I heard that you died under the Linghuang Arrow, because an immortal like Xuan Mo shouldn't have ended up like this......," Yi Shenyu continued, "Until recently, I heard the news. This news made me despair......"

Yi Shenyu wanted to continue, but the wooden door of the Bitter Palace was pushed open again from the outside, and Lu Xian stumbled in: "The seniors are about to take the Soul Rejuvenation Pill! The descendants of the city lord are all coming, and we ......can't resist."

"No hurry!" Yi Shenyu smiled and waved his hand, and the wooden door closed softly again.

"Not long ago, I heard the news that made me despair. Yi Shenyu continued, "The news says that the Candle Yin Hunter's arrival in the Third Realm this time is not the same as in the past, and their purpose is twofold, one is to find the Shenxiao Shield. Yi Shenyu looked at the stone pot behind Yuan Wei, and said, "The second one is to punish the gods!"

"Zhu Shen, what Zhu Shen?" Motoo was curious.

Yi Shenyu let out a long sigh, and then explained: "The so-called God Punishment means that their Candle Yin Hunters want to kill all the Immortal Cultivators of the Third Realm!"

"Transformation Realm?" Yuan Wei immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

"That's right, they're going to kill all the Transformation God Realm this time!" Yi Shenyu's face turned hideous, "Before, I still had a fantasy that as long as the Third Realm was lying down and tasting courage, someone would definitely be able to break through the Transformation God Realm and the Immortal Realm, and finally lead us to soar into the sky to get rid of the oppression of the Two Realms." But it turns out that all this is just my wishful thinking! Because the two realms will not let this happen at all! they don't even allow the third realm to have their own avatar realm!"