Feeling the many breaths behind him, and the gaze that fell on his body, Rao is Yan Le's calm face also slowly sank, he didn't expect that there would be so many people chasing and killing him, except for some sect elders who did not chase him, almost half of the monks who participated in the Ying Shen Conference came over.

Thinking of Feng Linlin's previous promise to herself, Yan Le looked into the distance gratefully, without any hesitation, and quickly ran towards the mountain gate of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, fortunately, during the time when the Heavenly Netherworld Sect Ying God Conference opened, the sect was forbidden to fight, which just gave Yan Le a chance to breathe, of course, if it weren't for this, Yan Le would not have come to participate.

As more and more monks chased after them, along the way, some disciples of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect who did not have the strength to participate in the Ying Shen Conference, because of curiosity, also joined this huge team, just like that, one person was running in front, and the team like a giant dragon in the back also kept rushing to chase the person in front.

"I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, you are actually willing to take out twenty Qingming Heart Pills for this person, just delay us for three days, Feng Daoyou, it's not worth it, do you know, this person is the person who the Xiao family will kill, you are so defending, be careful that the Xiao family is hostile to you"

Feng Linlin swept the various sects in the main hall, and the domineering middle-aged monk sitting on the main seat of the main hall, and said calmly: "No matter what, I hope you can promise me, as for the Xiao family, I believe they will not tear the restraints with us for such a trivial matter, not to mention that I just let you wait for three days, as for after three days, whether he is dead or alive depends on his creation."

Speaking of this, Feng Linlin was worried in her heart: "You must live, if you die, no matter who killed you, I will definitely avenge you"

"Since Feng Dao Friend insists on doing this, we will also be disrespectful" After Tianyou Palm Sect finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the twenty white jade bottles on the ground containing the Qingming Heart Pill, five of them flew towards him and were taken back into the storage bag, and the other fifteen bottles also flew into the hands of the other sect masters in the main hall.

After doing all this, the Heavenly Shadow Sect said: "Elder Li, go and inform the elders of a sect, come here to discuss important matters, if anyone doesn't follow" Speaking of this, the Heavenly Shadow Sect swept with a majestic expression, and the other fifteen sect leaders said coldly: "Then kill it"

With the passage of time, Yan Le had already come to the gate of the Heavenly Nether Sect, looking at the huge curtain of water close at hand, it became difficult to breathe, the Heavenly Nether Sect Reception Hall, he didn't know anything about what was happening, what he was most afraid of now was that the sect leader elders were chasing and killing him.

Thinking of this, Yan Le was ruthless in his heart, and when he jumped over the curtain of the waterfall, at the cost of burning five years of life, he quickly performed the technique of blood escape, and as the blood-colored light appeared around his body, Yan Le was like an arrow shot out, with a bang, with a rainbow-like afterimage, he disappeared in place in an instant.

Those who jumped out of the waterfall water curtain, seeing this scene, were shocked, and didn't want to think about it, they hurriedly called out the flying sword, and chased in the direction where the red shadow disappeared, as more and more people jumped out of the waterfall water curtain, they didn't think about chasing after them, and some people who were relatively high in cultivation, had escape techniques, and secret methods, did not hesitate to use them to open, and immediately threw off many sword flying monks, and chased forward.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yan Le appeared on the wasteland hundreds of miles away, and when he burned his life for five years, he could feel as if something was missing in his heart, making him feel a stuffy pain in his chest every time he breathed, although because of the existence of the soul tree, the soul power continued to grow, and the lifespan was several times more than that of a monk of the same level, but this feeling was very uncomfortable.

Generally speaking, the lifespan of a Jindan monk is 500 years, and that of a Yuan infant monk is 1,000 years, so Yan Le, who is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, only has a lifespan of 200 years.

Therefore, it can be seen how terrifying this secret technique at the cost of life is, if there is no blood escape technique, Yan Le wants to use the fastest speed, flying hundreds of miles away, it will take several hours, but the power it exerts is indeed good.

Yan Le frowned, swept back, and found that no one was chasing, so he hurriedly used his body technique and flew to the left, if he continued to run forward, it would be really looking for death, as for summoning the giant sword to fly, it was even more predominant, you must know that the person who killed Yan Le was not only the thousands of monks chasing behind him, but also the entire immortal cultivation world, if he really did that, before he was chased by the group of people behind him, Yan Le would lead out another person.

At this moment, in Yan Le's divine sense, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared, just in front of him, as if they were the group of Heavenly Netherworld Sect disciples who had besieged and killed scattered cultivators he had met before, as if two groups of people were fighting. Yan Le's expression was calm, he didn't think about it, and immediately turned around and left.

And the two groups of people who were fighting suddenly stood on the spot, because under their perception, a chilling divine consciousness suddenly enveloped them, and they disappeared in an instant, without stopping at all. The two groups of people who woke up hurriedly fled, thinking that they were masters invited by the other party.

After running out of three miles, Yan Le stopped, and hurriedly performed the concealment technique, and even exuded his divine sense to continuously spread and investigate, with his current cultivation, the scope of his divine consciousness is more than 2,000 meters, although it is a bit dangerous to do so, and it is easy to be discovered, but if something happens, or someone is found, he can also react immediately.

The current Yan Le can be said to be really like a lost dog, everyone shouts and beats, of course, not because of his character, and the title of killing decisiveness and killing god, but it is rumored that he has a strange treasure beyond the level of innate magic weapons, for him now, anyone who hinders his steps now, he will kill him.

has reached such a situation, if there is any mercy, it is definitely him who dies, and the immortal cultivation world has been warned, there is no right or wrong on the battlefield, there is only life and death, not to mention that he has no revenge, how can he die, since he can't be a respectable existence, then he will be a feared existence, in order to take revenge, he is willing to bear the infamy, and he will not regret causing the monstrous bane and hatred.

Looking into the distance for a long time, he found that the man in the cloth did not chase after him, Yan Le did not hesitate, his body moved, and he had disappeared in place. And the thousands of monks who were chasing and killing Yan Le had already discovered that Yan Le had changed his escape route, and they all scattered in all directions, continuing to chase and kill.

After Yan Le's participation in the Ying Shen Conference for ten days, the Xiao family in the Immortal Cultivation Realm suddenly began to attack various sects, whether it was a hidden family or a sect as small as only ten people, all those who did not submit were slaughtered, and at the same time, because of the Great War, some hidden families and sects as powerful as the Xiao family and the Heavenly Netherworld Sect emerged.

Almost everywhere, you will find all kinds of monks who are constantly fighting, and the Xiao family, who has a grudge against the Heavenly Wolf Sect, did not come to the door as soon as possible, but the situation of the Heavenly Wolf Sect did not become peaceful because of the Xiao family, because the Ethereal Gate came up.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Netherworld Sect is located in the southeast of the Great Wilderness Grassland, and ordinary monks will basically not appear here, unless some scattered cultivators, or come here to avoid the war of cultivating immortals, rushing to the impact, after all, many people do not want to die in vain, and they don't like war, but the world is impermanent, as long as there are people, there will be fighting.

At this moment, under Yan Le's divine sense, a figure appeared, and the figure looked stunned, and instantly ecstatic, he didn't expect that he would meet the killing god Yan Le, thinking of the treasure on the other party's body, this person didn't think about it, and rushed forward, in his thoughts, as a Jindan period, even if he couldn't fight, there was no obstacle to escape.

Yan Le frowned, and immediately turned around and ran, not that he was afraid of this person, but that he was afraid of losing time for this and being caught up by the people behind him, he didn't believe that this person was the group of people who participated in the Ying Shen Conference, because of the blood escape technique of escaping at the cost of burning five years of life, if he was chased and killed so quickly, it would be a joke.

Seeing this, the Jindan period monk thought that Yan Le was afraid, so he continued to chase after him with a sneer, and the speed was actually faster than Yan Le, and it didn't take long to catch up, almost instantly, this person let out a loud shout, and slapped Yan Le's back, and the energy condensed in his palm appeared at Yan Le's feet in an instant.

With a loud roar, the piece of earth under Yan Le's feet had already recessed, but he was nowhere to be seen, this scene did not surprise the Jindan period monk, after all, if Yan Le died so easily in his own hands, he really doubted whether Yan Le was the rumored god-killing after all. 10