Whether it was the local immortal cultivators of Luoying City or Candle Yin, they were all shocked by the tornado on Luoying Lake, and they couldn't help but scream as they watched the lake water being sucked up by the hurricane and turned into dark clouds: "The dragon sucks the water!

The rain poured down, and the whole city of Falling Ying fell into darkness and rage. net

Suspended in mid-air, Yuan Wei was fearless with Qi Da, Qi Er, and the Moon Sect Master Chen Wannian. Around them, the figures of the Candle Yin Hunter flickered and changed, and Zhao Li and more than a dozen Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivators once again formed a battle circle to surround the four of Yuanwei.

Zhao Li held two huge bone spur daggers, and two pairs of huge translucent resurrection wings spread out behind him, and his face was hideous and twisted: "Yuanwei, if you hadn't killed Liu Xuan, maybe I could consider capturing you alive and giving it to the old immortal of the flame beast, but you killed Liu Xuan! Providence is destined for you to die here, don't blame me for not giving you a way to live!"

"Hahaha, do I have a friendship with you? There are many candle hunters who have died under my staff, what Liu Li, what Zhao Li, and a dozen demons and monsters who can't be named!" Motoo sneered.

Seeing that Yuanwei was not afraid of intimidation, Zhao Li was so angry that he trembled.

"Hard mouth!" a long hunter with an extremely strong beard came straight at Motoo, and he was extremely fierce and unstoppable. Behind him clangled a long iron cable, and a boulder was tied to the end of the cable.

"Shilai!" The sturdy male immortal cultivator roared a hundred feet away from Yuanwei, and after a loud bang, the boulder was driven by the iron chain and attacked Yuanwei. The boulder rubbed against the void and sent out a path of red flames, and after a short distance, the boulder had turned into a ball of fire, burning the chains red and igniting the void.

"You go!" "Er you're going!" Er suddenly pushed behind Er Er, and Er blocked Yuan Wei with a violent swing of the ghost face pestle, and the ghost face slammed into the boulder with the strength of two people. The two of them are both immortal cultivators of the Soul Condensing Realm, and the two of them are father and son who get along day and night, and the power of this sudden burst is naturally extraordinary.

After a loud bang, Qi Er's hands cracked out countless bloody mouths, and the whole person also fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and the boulder was bombarded with all his strength, and turned around and went straight to the Savage Candle Yin Hunter. The Candle Yin Hunter was used to being arrogant in the Third Realm, and had just killed several Soul Condensing Realm elders in Luoying City, carelessly wielding iron chains to regain control of the boulder. But the boulder came too fast and far out of his control, and the sparks were already striking at him in a flash of lightning. The brute body couldn't resist the blazing boulder at all, and the smell of burnt food filled the surroundings with a scream. The candle hunter was shattered by his own spiritual weapon, and only one soul escaped in a hurry.

The soul of the Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivator has already taken shape, and the Brute Candle Yin Hunter was originally a beast clan, so his soul is a brute bull with strange horns facing the sky. The brute bull screamed and wanted to escape, but a black dragon poked out of the dark clouds and went straight to the brute bull, completely shattering it in a roar. Within a few breaths, the candle hunter was killed!

"Hahaha, the Candle Yin Hunter is nothing more than that!" Chen Wannian was extremely happy, you must know that he was hunted down by the Candle Yin Hunter not long ago and tasted all the humiliation. Now seeing the killing of the candle hunter, a kind of pleasure bursts from the inside of the bones.

Zhao Li and the other candle hunters had gloomy faces, they had already realized the trickiness of the others. A thin candle hunter holding a golden shield said: "The Great Commander said that there is no soul condensation realm left in this Luoying City. If she sees that there are still four Soul Condensing Realms left, and let them kill Tie Jiao's junior brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear her punishment!"

Zhao Li and the others couldn't help but shudder, as if the cold face of the Great Commander Han Lei was right in front of them. Zhao Li subconsciously looked around, and then said carefully: "It is said that the Great Commander has gone to the Red Feather Sect, and the Red Feather Sect is not far from this Luoying City. The Grand Commander came and went in an instant, and everyone should work together to kill Motoo, so as not to blame the Grand Commander!"

The Candle Yin Hunter was more afraid of the Great Commander Han Lei than Genwei and the others, and they suddenly joined forces again, and all kinds of attacks sparkled at Genwei, Yuda and Chen Wannian.

The black scale wings flew in mid-air, and Yuanwei grabbed the great and Chen Wannian, and the three of them frantically injected spiritual power into the Shenxiao Shield. The Divine Shield was still inconspicuous, but it blocked all attacks.

The combined blow of more than a dozen people was not something that the three of Yuanwei could resist, the Shenxiao shield trembled violently, and the three of Yuanwei fell from mid-air to Qifeng Island.

Yuan Wei looked at the muddy water, Qi Er and Chen Wannian, and then looked at the candle hunter hovering in mid-air, and commanded in a low voice: "I'll go and entangle them in mid-air, and the three of you will join forces to kill them one by one!"

Without waiting for the three of them to say anything, the Yuanwei vibrated and soared into the sky.

There was a loud thunder in mid-air, and the dark clouds flew between the wave of the snake staff, and the figures of the Yuan Wei and the Candle Yin Hunter were hidden in the dark clouds, which could no longer be seen, and only nearly a hundred ink dragons could be seen floating around in the clouds, and they hit the Candle Yin Hunter again. Under the power of the ink, Zhao Li and the others were a little dazed, and they each scattered to resist the ubiquitous attack of the ink dragon.

The three of them were confused and wanted to rise into the air to follow Yuanwei, but a person fell in mid-air. The man had a white beard and a thin body, looking weak and weak. The flying spirit weapon under his feet was nowhere to be seen, as if it had been destroyed by a sneak attack by Yuanwei, and he had to fall from the air in embarrassment.

"Kill him together!" Before he could finish speaking, a ghost-faced pestle had already pounced with the sound of the wind. Qian Er and Chen Wannian glanced at each other, each guarding the left and right sides, and followed closely at the same time.

Although he looked thin and small, he had unrivaled explosive power, there were four ghost faces at each end of the ghost face pestle, and the eight ghost faces were different from each other, laughing and scolding, bitter joy and sorrow, and the noisy and noisy conjured up countless ghost shadows to engulf the white candle hunter.

"Shield!" the white candle hunter roared, as if he was more angry than afraid.

A thick earthen wall seemed to have grown out of nowhere, and suddenly appeared in front of him. The ghost face pestle was not able to dodge and sink deep into the earth wall, and those violent ghosts disappeared in a flash, leaving only the other end of the ghost face pestle with both hands, and his feet kicked on the earth wall and dragged his spirit weapon out in embarrassment.

Qian Er was shocked in his heart, he knew that his father had broken through the Soul Condensing Realm for eight weeks, and the ghost-faced pestle had been forced by his father on the ghost mana in addition to gravity killing. This candle hunter quietly blocked the fatal blow, which only showed that he was by no means as weak as he looked!

"Transform into a soul!" Qi Er knew that he was no better than his father, so he immediately gave up his life and turned into a soul. The ghost-faced pestle, which was much shorter than the big ghost-faced pestle, bypassed the earthen wall and smashed into the candle-shaded hunter behind it.

Chen Wannian understood the danger at this moment, and almost at the same time, he also roared "Soul Transformation" to reveal the vulture's body, and the vulture with its wings spread over two feet flew through the air with blood dripping from the corner of its mouth.

"Get out of here!" I don't know when the white candle hunter had an extra pair of daggers in his hand, and the daggers drew two silver arcs of light and hit Qi Er and Chen Wannian respectively.

The ghost-faced pestle of the second was hit by the dagger arc light, and he swung into the water, and Chen Wannian tore off a long wisp of the white candle hunter before being hit. The long scalp dripping with blood was tightly bitten by the vultures in its giant beak.

Seeing Chen Wannian's body stabbed and blood sprinkled on his wings, the White Candle Yin Hunter was even more annoyed in his heart, and he bent his knees and jumped to the earthen wall, wanting to jump up again to chase the vulture in mid-air, but the earthen wall under his feet turned to dust, and a ghost-faced pestle struck him between his legs from the bottom up.

The White Candle Yin Hunter was unexpected, he was hit by a big blow and crippled his legs and lower body, he fell into the dust with a wail, but was hit in the back by Qi Er. The mutilated half of his body flew up flat, and was eventually snatched back by the vulture's claws, whose giant beak tore open his chest and devoured his corpse in one gulp.

This brave candle hunter finally ended up dead under the combined efforts of the three of them!

Qi Eryi's butt fell to the ground, and just wanted to take a breath and rest for a while, he kicked him and roared: "You can still take care of slack off at the moment of life and death!"

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a goosebump old lady candle yin hunter fell. She held a thick golden scepter with a transparent stone inlaid at the head. Strange stones are like regen, rumbling and shooting out dazzling lightning like tree branches.

The old lady's flying spirit weapon was destroyed by Yuanwei, and despite her efforts to wield the golden scepter to control her falling body, she eventually sank her feet into the mud and fell deep into the mud of Qifeng Island. She held a palm-sized ink-colored dragon scale in her hand and scolded fiercely: "Yuanwei! I will pull out the dragon scales from your whole body one by one! Make you a scaleless dragon!"

The others were startled, and they looked up into the air. There were dark clouds, faintly the huge body of the ink dragon appeared, the edge of the dark cloud revealed the slightest trace of blood fainting, and the sound of fierce fighting never stopped!

"Kill this old lady quickly!I'm afraid Motoo-sama won't be able to hold it out for too long!" After finishing his words, the two ghost-faced pestles struck down at the same time, and the vulture's figure also covered the sky. Under the blow of the three of them, the old lady with the golden scepter seemed to have died before she woke up from the shame and anger of falling!

Almost at the same time, another candle hunter was destroyed by the tail and the flying spirit weapon fell from the sky......

And under the protection of **, Yuanwei is indeed hanging between life and death, but fortunately, with the Shenxiao shield in hand, and relying on flexible wings, he can shuttle between more than a dozen candle hunters and constantly provoke and anger them......

An hour later, the torrential rain had turned into a drizzle, and there was no drop of water in Luoying Lake, which had not dried up for thousands of years, and the mud at the bottom of the lake dried up and cracked, and the raindrops emitted puffs of green smoke on the soil. And the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the shadows of Yuan Wei and the Candle Yin Hunter appeared in the air.

After more than an hour of fighting, there were only five Candle Yin Hunters left, and Yuan Wei was covered in blood, and his spiritual power was already depleted to the point of almost complete exhaustion! His pair of scale wings were even more flesh and blood, and no less than a hundred scales were missing on them! Yuan Wei was barely supported by a shield in one hand and a staff in the other, but he still condensed several ink dragons to attack the Candle Yin Hunter directly.

Zhao Li, the candle hunter, swung his dagger to cut off the ink dragon approaching in front of him, and the ink dragon screamed and turned into black water and sprinkled down. Under the blow, Zhao Li was already aware of Yuanwei's weakness. But the scene in front of her shocked her even more, and after a full hour, she realized that Motoo and the others had killed more than a dozen of their companions!

"Yuanwei, you damn it!" Zhao Li came desperately with a crying voice, her huge dagger drew a huge cross in front of her eyes, and the dazzling dagger came with a murderous aura.

Yuanwei raised his shield to resist, but he couldn't stop the murderous power at all. Shenxiao Shield trembled, and Yuan Wei fell from the air with a muffled snort. And Zhao Li, the old man of the golden shield and other candle hunters followed closely behind......