It was such a chain reaction that made the group of monks who were chasing Yan Le descend much slower, which also achieved the purpose in some people's hearts, Yan Le sneered, ignored them, retracted his gaze, and then turned his waist hard, and hurriedly said silently in his heart: "Imperial Heavy Technique" Suddenly Yan Le's speed was like a meteor, straight into the clouds.

"Don't let him run, under the clouds is the central area, none of us have a map"

I don't know who shouted this, everyone woke up, the map of the jade slip in their minds, in the central area, was all black mist, proving that the jade slip handed over to them by the sect was not there, as for the current batch of monks who entered the mysterious space, who discovered the palace in the central area, it is no longer known, but for these monks who chased and killed Yan Le, the palace was not in a hurry, what was urgent was the materials and innate magic weapons on Yan Le's body.

When everyone had rushed into the clouds that covered the central area, almost three breaths, they stood at the real thing, and they knew in their hearts that they had stepped into the central area, and suddenly they saw not far in front of them a young monk with silver hair and a coffin on his back standing there, like a shadow, motionless.

"Haha, look where you're going!"

"Kill him and avenge the dead brothers and sisters"

"Hmph, killing god Yan Le, I think this will turn you into a dead dog"

All kinds of voices of continuous condemnation echoed behind Yan Le.

sneered, ignored the insults of those behind him, directly found a stone step, and sat on it, with a calm and relaxed look, a monk who looked at it, ignoring the sudden vigilance in his heart, rushed forward like this.

Just when everyone felt that something was wrong and wanted to stop the monk, suddenly a black filament appeared in the sky, and in an instant, it was wrapped around the body, and before the young man could roar, the black filament seemed to be controlled by someone, and the two ends were pulled, and the young man was cut into minced meat by the filament, and a faint smell of blood also spread.

The monks who saw this scene looked frightened one by one, they didn't understand why this situation happened, and in a panic, they began to be in a large number of places, as for why they didn't suspect that the death of the monk just now was caused by Yan Le, in fact, the reason was very simple, if Yan Le had such a means, they would have died a long time ago, and they would have been hunted down for more than a month?

Here is like the scenery on the cliff, the sky is dark, only thirty or forty zhang high clouds shrouded overhead, and I know in my heart that such clouds almost cover the entire mysterious space, and the culprit that keeps them from flying is also it, if the conjecture is good, such a huge cloud is actually a magic circle, flying from the ground to the sky, it will definitely touch the prohibition inside, and thus be obliterated, but jumping down from the cliff and penetrating the clouds, there is nothing to do.

In front of them, in addition to Yan Le, who was being chased and killed by them, there were more than a dozen people who had been sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, just like Yan Le had just done, and they didn't even pay attention to their arrival, nor did they open their eyes to see, as if this kind of thing didn't arouse the slightest interest, but the aura emanating from their bodies was extremely powerful.

Standing at the feet was a huge array that was one inch higher than the ground and more than a thousand meters in radius, with all kinds of obscure runes and stripes on it, which looked like giant carvings, and looked extremely ancient.

It is like leading to the valley of death, which makes people despair, and the end of the darkness, and the terrifyingly quiet central area, all show that there are no spirit animals here, no trees, and only death-like silence.

At this moment, Yan Le opened his eyes and looked over.

Following his gaze, a young man dressed in the clothes of the Xiao family closed his eyes and said: "This is the central area, we can't fight here anymore, when the prohibition on the light curtain is removed, we can set foot on this road, take the black token, and go to the end of this road, which is also the palace, I advise you to be quiet, disciple of the Xiao family, don't come behind me yet"

As he spoke, more than a dozen Xiao family disciples came out of the group of monks who were chasing and killing Yan Le, and they respectfully came to the young man who spoke out and arched his hand, and then stood behind the man.

This monk, Yan Le had noticed it before he entered the mysterious space, and it was also the group of Xiao family members that Yan Le couldn't see through, and not only that, the ethereal door, the two monks of one man and one woman were also there, and the monk of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect was also there, and Yan Le was quite concerned about this person, he looked crazy and unruly, but the light that flashed in his eyes from time to time was captured by Yan Le, and he vaguely remembered that when he entered this space, this person took advantage of the female cultivators of other sects from time to time at the exchange conference。

"The Heavenly Netherworld Sect is standing here with me, and there is a dead soul with it, go and stand over there"

After the man finished speaking, he pointed to an old man who was only skinned and bone, like a dried corpse.

"Ethereal doorman, come here"

As soon as the words fell, more than 20 people walked out, a small half of them were female cultivators, and there were two or three people wearing the clothes of the Xiao family and the Heavenly Netherworld Sect.

When the disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect walked up to a young woman who looked unwanted but was extremely charming, the female cultivator frowned, opened her eyes and said, "What about the little junior sister?"

"I don't know, when we teleported in, the little junior sister wasn't with us"

"The little junior sister should be fine, the senior sister don't worry"

"Feng Linlin is fine, she should be on her way here now"

The nun opened her cold eyes at this time and looked at the person who spoke up.

"You should be Yan Le, the killing god of the Wolf Sect that day, kill our Xuanxiao Sect disciples, this account, I will find you sooner or later" After the female cultivator finished speaking, she snorted coldly, and then closed her eyes, ignoring Yan Le who was staring.

"Kindly reminded, but being treated like this, it wasn't me who killed your Xuanxiao Sect disciples, it was the greed in their hearts, I don't know what to do" Yan Le also snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and turned his head to look at the three other disciples who were at a loss and wearing the clothes of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect.

Yan Le thought about it for a while, and then understood, and was even more surprised.

"Disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, come to me"

He really didn't expect that there were actually three fellow disciples who could come here, and what made him even more unexpected was that the other party was actually chasing him all the way just now, thinking of this, Yan Le was a little speechless, more helpless, he understood that he almost never moved around in the sect, and many disciples didn't know him, and this speculation in his heart also made his heart a little better.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, we only know that you are the killing god Yan Le, I don't know if you and I are the same disciples, and we also saw a lot of people on the way saying what innate magic weapons, what revenge, and sharing treasures, we rushed over..."

"Okay"

Yan Le looked at the three people who walked up to him in a panic, waved his hand calmly, and interrupted the other party's explanation, whether it was true or not, he had already come here, there was no need to worry about this matter, and it was impossible to stage a good show of cannibalism in front of the disciples of other sects, although there was a ban here, and there was no way to fight at all, but even if he could, under the other party's explanation, it would be impossible to make a move, he was not the kind of person who loved to kill.

As the three Heavenly Wolf Sect monks sat cross-legged, Yan Le also began to close his eyes, constantly exhaling, recovering the spiritual power that had been lost by being chased and killed for more than a month, and some injuries, he really didn't expect that the central area was actually like this, and he was almost constantly guessing before he came, the black mist under the jade slip of the map, but the result was very different from the conjecture in his heart.

Seeing the disappearing black mist on the map of the jade slip, Yan Le secretly shook his head, retracted his mind, and waited for everyone to dissipate the layer of light curtain like water ripples, and the monks who were still running towards the central area.