Using himself as a soul, this is originally the foundation of Lu Xian's life. 2

The bronze mirror burst out with dazzling brilliance, and an identical bronze mirror roared towards Yuanwei like a heavy stone tablet, but fortunately, Yuanwei reacted quickly, and the black scales and wings were misplaced and took him to dodge dangerously.

"Senior Brother Lu is furious!"

Those Bitter Shade City immortal cultivators saw Lu Xian's soul enter the bronze mirror, and knew that he must use his fame technique, so they gave up their attack on Yuanwei one after another, and formed a circle one after another to look lively.

The stone wall above the head of the Central Plains in the drowse is only twenty or thirty zhang, and the tail of the yuan is suspended in the short air, and every move cannot escape everyone's eyes.

The bronze mirror projected from the bronze mirror did not dissipate, but stopped a few feet away. The two bronze mirrors face each other, and the light in the mirror reflects each other, which is scorching and bright.

"Vientiane Stars!" shouted angrily in the bronze mirror, and two white lights flew out from the two bronze mirrors at the same time, rushing towards Yuanwei like stars in the sky. The white light illuminates the entire Dusk Central Plains and bakes it hot, like the bitter shade of the dry city in midsummer.

"Ice Condensation!"

Mototail waved the snake staff and chanted, and he condensed a pale black ice shield in front of him. The ice shield emitted an extremely cold aura, and it was like falling into an ice cave within a radius of dozens of zhang. However, this could not withstand the blazing heat of the white light, which was a foot away from the ice shield and had already melted into a little raindrop.

Seeing the white light breaking through the shield, Yuan Wei roared angrily: "Go back!" He fanned the black wings and slammed the white light, and the two white lights were hit by the wings, swept by the strong wind, and flew back to the original road, disappearing into the bronze mirror without a trace.

The onlookers were in an uproar. You must know that Lu Xian is already a cultivator in the Nine Heavens of the Ning Soul Realm, and in the Bitter Yin City, he is only lower than the Yin Sishu of the Transformation God Realm and the Yi Oracle of the Great Perfection of the Soul Condensing Realm. Yuanwei was only a cultivator in the second week of the Soul Condensation Realm, and he was able to resist Lu Xian's hard blow, which had to be said to be a miracle.

In fact, Yuan Wei was already secretly bitter in his heart, although he had knocked away the two white lights just now, there were still violent burns left on the wings, lingering.

"You're really reborn!"

Lu Xian's roar came from the bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror burst into brilliance again, and each of the two bronze mirrors was divided into a bronze mirror. The four bronze mirrors occupied the four directions of east, west, north and south, and surrounded Yuanwei.

The brilliance dissipated, and Lu Xian's figure appeared in the bronze mirror, and the four Lu Xian had different expressions but spoke at the same time: "You can stir up the entire Third Realm just by cultivating for two weeks in the Soul Condensing Realm, if you are allowed to grow smoothly into the Ink of the past, the Three Realms will fall into a situation where there will be no return! For the sake of the Third Realm, let me completely kill you today! Vientiane Xingchen!"

With a loud rumbling sound, dozens of white lights rose from the four mirrors, and the white light was different from top to bottom. Against the backdrop of the inky stone, it really looks like the stars in the sky.

Surrounded by white light, Motoo was not in the mood to appreciate this spectacle. The heat around him was simmering, and Yuan Wei endured the pain that his skin was almost torn apart, brandishing his snake staff and chanting: "Rain trick!" He wanted to use his own rain to extinguish Lu Xian's stars.

The aura of the Central Plains was agitated in the dusk, and large areas of dark clouds began to gather, and the unbearable heat gradually dissipated. Seeing the golden lightning in the dark clouds, the four Lu Xian in the mirror didn't seem to care, they waved their arms to flick the white light in the air, the white light was even more brilliant, and after a few breaths, the raindrops that had not yet fallen and the dark clouds all turned into steam and waved away!

Lu Xian's realm is much higher than Yuanwei, this is a fact that he can't avoid!

Yuanwei was furious, he waved the snake staff and slammed into the white light beside him, but the white light was like pouring lamp oil and snorting a few feet of fire tongue to wrap Yuanwei in it.

"Sparks in the sky!"

I don't know when, Lu Xian had already walked out of the bronze mirror, and the four bronze mirrors also turned into a palm-sized delicate bronze mirror in his hand. Under the reflection of the bronze mirror, dozens of white lights in the air merged into a white flame.

The tongue of fire in mid-air was like the fangs of a giant beast constantly biting the tail of the yuan, and a crackling sound erupted in the fire. The Bitter Shade Immortal cultivators around all breathed a long sigh of relief, maybe in a few more breaths, this reborn Yuan Wei would turn into a cloud of ashes.

The tongue of fire is raging, and there is no more struggle in the fire. After half a pillar of incense, Lu Xian accepted the bronze mirror with confidence, and the fireball in mid-air weakened a little.

"Lu Xian, have you found Yuanwei?"

A condescending reprimand came from a distance, and Yin Canru led a few people straight to Lu Xian.

Lu Xian and Jiu Ji naturally recognized that Xiang Qinan, Ning Lu and the others behind Yin Canru were not Bitter Yin City Immortal cultivators, and they could naturally guess that they were Candle Yin Hunters.

"King Huixi, I fought with Motoo for a long time, and this trapped him in the fire. My spark had been burning for half an hour, and I am afraid it had burned him to ashes by now. Lu Xian said.

"Good! good!" Yin Canru was very happy, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Hmph!" Xiang Qi said coldly, "Burn it indiscriminately, don't burn that Shenxiao shield for me!"

Ning Lu laughed, "Senior Brother Xiang is too worried, if the Divine Shield can be burned, it will naturally not be the artifact that the old immortal of the flame beast wants!"

As he spoke, Ning Lu looked up at the much weaker fireball in mid-air, and suddenly swung it in his hand and struck it hard. The green bamboo collided with the fireball, and the fireball did not disperse, but Ning Lu was bounced away fiercely, and the green bamboo in his hand was almost out of his hand.

"Yuan Wei is not dead yet?!" Ning Lu said in surprise.

Sure enough, the fireball in mid-air exploded, and Yuan Wei appeared in front of him with the Shenxiao Shield in his hand. He was dressed in black, calm and relaxed, and he didn't look embarrassed at all. Yuanwei really couldn't resist Lu Xian's spark burning, but he had the artifact Shenxiao Shield. Under the protection of the Shenxiao Shield, Yuanwei was safe and sound.

"Shenxiao Shield! Sure enough, it's Shenxiao Shield!" shouted excitedly, in his eyes, he only had the artifact Shenxiao Shield, and there was no Yuanwei.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xiang, I didn't lie to you! Since Yuanwei and Shenxiao Shield are right in front of you, please strangle Yuanwei and collect Shenxiao Shield! I still have to give the medicine to my father, I'm out of company!" Yin Canru laughed and turned away.

It was difficult to keep an eye on the Shenxiao Shield, and he didn't care about Yin Canru's whereabouts at all. He dug through the bag, and then sprinkled a dozen black wooden wedges with both hands. The wooden wedge is half a foot long, and the body is engraved with golden lines. The wooden wedge is inserted into the city bricks for more than a few inches, and each wooden wedge emits a ball of golden brilliance, the brilliance flashes, and a golden wire connects the wooden wedges, and finally forms a golden maze of more than ten zhang.

The phalanx restrained the spirit, and the aura was like an invisible giant palm that smashed the Yuan Tail in mid-air into it, and the Yuan Wei couldn't dodge!

Seeing that Yuanwei had fallen into his maze, he laughed at him, he waved his hands to drive away the various immortal cultivators who were watching the excitement around: "Go away, get away! Don't get in the way of me catching the murderer!"

The arrogance of the embarrassment naturally caused a lot of discussion.

"These people are very raw, could it be the elders and seniors of the other Immortal Cultivation Holy City?"

"I've traveled to all the Third Realm Immortal Cultivation Holy Cities, but I've never seen them, and I've never heard of the exercises that use the Wooden Wedge Array!"

"Are they ......?"

"Senior brother, shut up, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth!"

"I've also heard that Yin Chaser has admitted that the city lord is secretly seducing the Candle Yin Hunter......"

"If my fears come true, the City of Bitter Shade will no longer be the holy city that shelters us......"

"Senior Brother, you don't know yet, do you? Not long ago, Senior Brother Wang and the others had secretly left Bitter Shade City, I think he must have noticed something......

Everyone talked about it, and no one showed up Lu Xian, Jiu Ji and a few other immortal cultivators left quietly, and their direction was the Yin Palace where King Yin Canru went.

Watching Yuanwei rush left and right in the maze and be powerless, he laughed at his difficulty, but Ning Lu was a little sullen. If Yuanwei is caught by Xiang Qi, then the Shenxiao Shield will naturally belong to Xiang Qi.

"Yuanwei, where did you get my soul?" Ning Lu asked.

"Whew?" Motowei was a little sour, "I found a good body for her, and I also gave her freedom!"

"Freedom?" Ning Lu laughed and said, "What kind of freedom does she want as an immortal! And you will eventually lose your freedom in front of us Candle Yin Hunters!"

Before Ning Lu's words fell, the Bitter Yin Dudu City Immortal Cultivators were in an uproar, "The Candle Yin Hunter is here!"

"The Nightshade Hunter has entered the city with the Candleshade Hunter!"

The cry was like a stone thrown into the calm water, and the ripples rippled throughout the Central Plains of Tranquility. The Central Plains was in chaos, and some immortal cultivators fled in confusion to find an opportunity to escape from the Bitter Shade City. There were also some people with heavy faces, looking at Xiang Qi and Ning Lu from a distance, and the two of them were discussing something in a whisper.

Xiang Qi was furious: "Ning Lu, what kind of intentions do you have? With the strength of you and me, you can control this Bitter Shade City? If anything goes wrong, this will be the place where you and I will die!"

Ning Lu disagreed: "Senior brother is too cowardly! You and I can't control Kuyin City, but Yin Sishu can! Senior brother trapped Yuanwei, why don't you take him down? If senior brother has nothing to do, I am willing to serve senior brother!"

Xiang Qi snorted heavily, and the golden maze suddenly turned, and the golden light cut towards the tail like a sharp blade. Yuan Wei didn't dare to slack off, he held the Shenxiao shield to protect himself. The Shenxiao Shield was indeed an artifact, and the golden light dissipated into invisibility without a sound after encountering the Shenxiao Shield.

Yuan Wei laughed, and the Shenxiao Shield flew up and down in his hand, and the golden maze was completely disrupted by him.

Seeing that Yuanwei was about to stride out of the maze, Xiang Qi's face became extremely ugly, he took out a hammer and a steel chisel about two feet long, and chiseled twice at Yuanwei out of thin air.

A huge burst of power came, and Yuan Wei had to protect the Shenxiao Shield in front of him. That power landed on the Divine Shield, and although it did not cause any damage to it, it forced Mototail back into the center of the maze.

In the maze, the golden light flowed again, and it turned into a paper pattern! The paper pattern was interlocked, and the yin and yang were commensurate, and the spiritual power of the difficulty was imprisoned, circulated, and amplified. Yuan Wei was in the middle of it, and he only felt that a powerful force was coming from all directions, and it was endless, maybe he would be crushed to pieces by this power after staying in this maze for a while!

It is difficult to be confident, you must know that the secret of this huigyu pattern is beyond the Three Realms, and few people can understand the secret. When he saw Yuanwei stepping on the golden thread, dodging left and right, and avoiding the thrill, he couldn't help laughing.

However, at this moment, Yin Canru's angry voice suddenly came from the Yin Palace: "Bold Lu Xian! You dare to snatch my Soul Rejuvenating Pill! Are you going to give the Soul Rejuvenating Pill to Yi Shenyu? Everyone in Bitter Yin City listened, Lu Xian wanted to go to the Yuehua Heights through the Red Magma River! If anyone can catch him, I will make him king!"