Because of the strength of his divine sense, Yan Le saw something that others couldn't see, the white pillar of light that was like a masterpiece of heaven, and the white pillar of light that rushed up from Shazhen was actually entangled by many black mist like dead souls, constantly impacting towards the sky, vowing to break through the sky.

If someone closes their eyes at this time and meditates to feel it, they will find that the white mist around Shazhen, and the rich weird aura, are actually chilling murderous aura, from the outside, it is white mist, if they enter Shazhen, then what they see will be a fog full of blood red.

Under the lightning and thunder, the sky above Shazhen suddenly darkened, and the dense black shadow fog, as if it had the upper hand, rushed forward and rushed towards the black whirlpool that was constantly rotating in the sky.

Suddenly, a huge thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the monk with low cultivation had already overflowed blood from his mouth and nose under this shocking sound. The sky, which had already darkened, suddenly flashed with dazzling light, slashing across the sky like a meteor, and like a knife, cutting through the dark gauze that had enveloped the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth changed color, and when the morning sun reappeared in everyone's eyes, among the churning thunderclouds, a terrifying and desperate tyrannical aura suddenly erupted, instantly crushing the black mist clinging to the white pillars.

Under this breath, the pillar suddenly shattered, the white mist dissipated, and many black mist, as if meeting a natural enemy, flew into the sky, suddenly reversed and rushed towards Shazhen.

At the same time, the invisible prohibition around Shazhen also shattered under the breath in the sky. The white mist that shrouded it, also because of the destruction of the prohibition, revealed a blood-red color, and with the hurricane blowing, it continued to spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed, and a depressing feeling appeared in everyone's hearts, and also appeared in Yan Le's heart.

Fortunately, the wind direction was blowing in the southwest direction, and if it was blowing in the southeast direction, within half a day, the blood-red mist would definitely have filled the entire Heavenly Wolf Sect's sphere of influence.

Almost at the moment when everyone was stunned, because it was relatively close to Shazhen, all the monks were wrapped in the blood-red mist that spread, and the divine consciousness that was scattered was like encountering a swamp in the blood-colored mist, it was difficult to move an inch, the movement was slow, and even some senses were also in the fog, losing their effect.

"Ah......h

A miserable shout broke the silence and woke up the stunned monks, and as the sound looked, many various, terrifying, and scalp-numbing monsters rushed towards them, and several monks who stood on the spot were swallowed by the monsters, and let out a painful scream before they died.

"Run, this is not the place where the treasure was born at all, this is purgatory..."

I don't know who shouted this, and the monks who came to their senses, in shock, summoned their magic weapons one after another, and kept fleeing as if flying, and the monks who were closer to Shazhen, seeing that the monster had already impacted, knew that there was no time to escape, roared, sacrificed the magic weapon, and hit the rushing monster.

And some monks who couldn't bear the terrifying scenery in front of them, at the moment when the monster rushed in, fainted and fell to the ground, and finally were devoured by the dense monsters, and those monsters that devoured the monk's body, for some reason, actually slowly became larger, and even some had two horns on their heads, and their bodies became larger, and the pair of terrifying claws like knives actually withdrew into their bodies and stretched out from their backs, forming huge bone wings. Under the fan, it flew.

The pupils in Yan Le's eyes suddenly closed, revealing a look of horror, without saying a word, he sacrificed the disc, turned around and flew back, and his divine sense transmitted: "Life and death are fate, it depends on your creation, if you can escape, the essence of soul and blood, I will give it back to you."

When the three of them heard the voice from their hearts, they didn't have time to be grateful or think about it, and there was only one word in their thoughts now, that is: "escape"

"Come up"

Yan Le grabbed Lin Feng, who was still stunned, ignored his hand, grabbed the place that should not be caught, urged the disc, and injected spiritual power into it 100%, the disc was under the spiritual power sacrifice, and the speed suddenly exploded, and he immediately threw away many monks who fled in front of him.

"Senior brother and sister, I'm sorry" Yan Le sighed secretly, revealing a look of pain, Shazhen's scenery had already told her that Jian Jingyu and they were dead, and there was almost no chance of survival.

Just when Yan Le was injured, the monster with bone wings on his back rushed towards Yan Le at an extremely fast speed, almost a hundred meters away, and Yan Le's divine sense realized it.

Yan Le's brows tightened, he scolded secretly, his eyes swept not far behind him, he urged the flying magic weapon, and kept fleeing from the monk with a frightened expression, without any hesitation, his heart was ruthless, and he shot at the other party with a wind blade magic power that had been useless for a long time.

The monk sensed the abnormality, and when he turned his head, he saw more than a dozen flying wind blade swords, and under the turn of his mind, he looked at Yan Le with a venomous expression. In this case, if it were in normal times, he would definitely easily dodge it, but today is not the same as in the past, now there are many monsters with bones and wings chasing behind him, and he just wants to escape, how can he have extra spiritual power, and sacrifice his magical power to resist.

This person could only urge the flying magic weapon, constantly dodging the wind blade sword that Yan Le hit, but his speed slowed down at this time, and as the monsters rushing behind him narrowed the distance between each other, the frightened person had a bloodless face, trembling all over, and hated Yan Le in his heart.

The sensing monster had already rushed up, knowing that he had no chance or time left, the monk's face was pale, and he looked at Yan Le's back with an angry expression, and shouted: "Even if I die, I will pull you up.... Back pad"

After this person finished speaking, he slapped a palm on his chest, and suddenly spit out a large amount of blood in his mouth, this bloody breath stimulated the monster chasing after him, and he screamed again and again, and the monk who was already about to catch up immediately gave up and rushed over to this side.

Looking at Yan Le's back, he smiled ruthlessly, and the blood he spit out condensed in a strange way in the air, forming a blood-colored web like a spider's web.

Immediately afterwards, the person slapped it on his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood-colored net became even more condensed.

After the young man finished speaking, his eyes fell on Yan Le, and his eyes were full of exhaustion and drowsiness, dragging his magic weapon under his feet, because there was no spiritual power to inject and urge, it had already fallen to the ground, and the blood-colored net was also planted from the air when his body was also planted from the air, at an extremely fast speed, towards Yan Le's cover.

Sensing the abnormal movement behind him, when Yan Le turned his head to look, a cold air slammed into his head from behind, his face was pale in fright, and he saw that the strange blood-colored net was getting closer and closer, almost covering him, and constantly buckling down, Yan Le understood that if he was really caught by the big net, then the solution that greeted him was definitely not much better than that of other monks.

Thinking of this, looking at Lin Feng, who was already stunned, Yan Le was ruthless in his heart, grabbed Lin Feng's jade-like hand, and prepared to throw it at the big net, as long as the big net covered Lin Feng, then he could escape, but Lin Feng would definitely die.

"Dad, mother, don't leave me, don't"

This word full of hope made Yan Le hesitate, looking at Lin Feng in a coma, his pretty eyebrows were locked, and the tears in the corners of his eyes opened up the miserable memory that was blocked in his heart.

"Alas, it's really..."Yan Le sighed helplessly, and then hugged Lin Fengyu's body, and when the big net shrouded down, Yan Le put away the disc, and his body quickly planted to the ground, just avoiding the big net package.

The big net, which was not successful, continued to stretch out and went towards Yan Legao again. Yan Le sneered: "Ten years of life, blood shield technique, open"

Suddenly, a little bit of light overflowed from Yan Le's back, like a cocoon, instantly enveloping Yan Le and Lin Feng, and the rapidly falling body disappeared in mid-air, in an instant, and when the big net lost its target, it slowly dissipated and disappeared, leaving many monks who were still running for their lives.