Yan Le's face was as cold as frost, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly emanated from his body in a ripple shape, looking at the person who spoke out with a cold face and hurriedly hid behind him, he was extremely angry in his heart, just because he reprimanded the other party at the beginning, he would take revenge like this, this kind of scum, I will kill him.

Because of the young man's words, the scene suddenly became extremely quiet, but the fanaticism and greed in everyone's eyes couldn't be concealed, just like Yan Le standing in the distance, not a human being, but a treasure that radiated light all over his body, and even some people's breathing couldn't help but be much heavier.

"In that case, let's fight"

After Yan Le finished speaking, his hands pinched out a wind blade spell, and the placket on his body also danced with the wind at this moment, the long silver-white hair, as if he had experienced thousands of vicissitudes of the world, left a deep imprint on the hearts of every monk present, that face was cold, like a god of war, standing there quietly, without much words, without many words, a simple sentence of battle, deeply impacting all the people, everyone couldn't help but become depressed, heavy, and there was no banter on their faces, there was just an incomparably heavy color.

Yan Le knew that this battle was the most difficult battle for him since he stepped into the cultivation realm, he didn't think that he would be able to get out of danger, and he didn't dare to think that he could kill all the monks here, that was not what a person like him who cultivated in the early stage of Jindan could do, he hated, hated because he was soft-hearted, but he was deliberately framed and his identity exposed, he blamed, blamed himself for being so scared that everyone was afraid.

"Hehe... Hahaha"

Yan Le looked at the group of monks who had just made up their minds, and now they were all hesitating and hesitating one by one, and couldn't help but look up and laugh, and they also understood in their hearts that it was not that they didn't dare to go up, it was that no one wanted to be the first to go up, after all, in the name of killing gods, it was not that you killed many people, you were killing gods, it was because cultivation was terrifying, and killing people was as easy as mowing grass, so they got this name.

Whoever is the first to go up, who suffers, don't think that Yan Le is just a simple wind blade condensed with both hands, that is under the energy injection of the Jindan period, it is already like a substance, making the wind around people whirring and responding to each other, which is not something that a foundation building period monk can do.

After half a ring, the long-bearded old man knew that it was not a way to go on like this, if he was seen by others, he would not laugh off his big teeth, there were so many monks on his side, but everyone dared to strike first.

"Let's go together"

Just as the old man's words fell, many monks who were undecided around him, all of them, cast a protective light shield, took out the magic weapon, and under the urging, this mountain spring became overflowing with light, dazzling, and the luster emitted by various magic weapons shone under this dark sky, and the tranquility before the war was so vulnerable in the hearts of many greedy monks.

"Ahh

I don't know who shouted, more than a dozen monks around suddenly rushed over with magic weapons in their hands, and some monks who had not yet made a move were ready to have magical powers in the distance, just to sneak attack, to catch a surprise, everyone had only Yan Le in his heart had a strange treasure, and there were many of them, people who didn't know, seeing the hateful gaze on the faces of those monks, thought that they were avenging the dead monks of their sect, and the decisive look in their eyes would make people respect and admire, but they didn't know, under the invisible desire, these surfaces were just bullshit。

At this moment, Yan Le looked coldly at the two monks who had rushed in front of him first, the fine lines on their faces were clearly visible, and the inexplicable flash of light in their eyes was beating in their eyes, and Yan Le sneered in his heart.

In an instant, Yan Le raised his arms and stabbed at the chests of the two monks who had already come to him, the bladed small sword was only two inches away from the two-meter monk, and was blocked by a blue light curtain, and a ripple had slowly bounced away, reducing the power of the wind blade small sword, and it looked like a protective shield that was even more advanced than the qi wall.

Knowing that his blow would not get what he wanted, let alone killing the two monks in an instant, this was just to open a way for himself to survive.

I saw Yan Le's legs take a step forward, straighten his five fingers and merge them into palms, and use his spiritual power to hit the blue light curtain on the two monks, and a huge energy instantly pushed the two uncontrolled monks who were still in the air and shot backwards.

Seeing that the two monks were pushed more than ten zhang away by himself, and when they were about to land, Yan Le silently recited a burst word in his heart, and with a bang, the Wind Blade Sword exploded instantly, because the protective cover on the two monks reduced the power of the Wind Blade Sword, and the power of the explosion was not ideal.

Looking at the sadness caused by the Wind Blade Little Sword, Yan Le didn't think much about it, he originally planned to let these two monks bring a way out for himself, only to see Yan Le's feet bent instantly, and he kicked suddenly, almost at the same time, a red beam of light from a distance went directly to the place where Yan Le was standing just now.

Yan Le frowned, ignoring the fire that exploded behind him, and quickly rushed towards an avenue that was flying upside down by the two monks just now, and everyone was scared away, this escape path is extremely important to Yan Le now, as long as he can escape, he has a good chance of survival, unless he is stupid and wants to die, otherwise how can he fight alone against a group of dozens of monks whose cultivation has reached the great consummation of foundation building.

"Don't let him run away, just kill him, we all have a share in the treasure on his body"

Almost just as Yan Le was about to rush out of the crowd, several shining supernatural powers suddenly shot out from behind him, feeling the supernatural powers behind him that had threatened his life and had locked himself, Yan Le suddenly turned around and instantly transported the qi wall to protect himself, which had already reached the front of several beams, and also hit the qi wall around Yan Le's body.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock"

There are a total of four supernatural powers, every time the explosion makes a roaring sound, Yan Le's qi wall will crack, and his body is also rushed back a few steps by the qi dispersed by the explosion, and the last explosion also pushed Yan Le away from the encirclement of everyone, and Yan Le was also in these four supernatural powers, and the blood was churning for a while, if someone else carefully observed, the corner of Yan Le's mouth also overflowed a trace of blood.

didn't turn around, Yan Le just faced everyone, kept running back, before his divine sense, he was not afraid of hitting any big tree, and quickly punched several obscure magic seals in his hand, and a breath like a needle in everyone's hearts appeared in the sky.

"Earthquake Earth"

The giant sword condensed by a little light spot was stagnant in the air, and under Yan Le's face becoming cold, the huge sword body in the air suddenly shot straight down, and the tip of the sword was also blocked by the wind, flooding with a wave-like cold light, castration was unabated, and the power was even more shocking than the previous few times.

"Hood of Innocence"

The arrogant monk in the early stage of Jindan suddenly took out a bead like a wave, rippling layer by layer, like an eyeball, under the energy injected by the arrogant young man, the bead suddenly appeared in the sky above everyone, just after a flash, it suddenly became larger rapidly, and every monk surrounding here, looking from a distance, looked like a huge drop of water.

And the giant sword that rushed down from the air also hit the water droplets at this time, but what shocked Yan Le was that the giant sword was as if it had entered a swampy place, and it was almost at the speed of the naked eye, slowly swallowed by the water droplets, decomposed into points of light, and then disappeared.

"The three elders of the Xuanxiao Sect, the magic weapon of fame, no vain pearls!"

The woman who had cultivated in the early stage of Jindan in the Ethereal Gate stepped forward, looking at the beads in the sky with a surprised expression, and the young man with a proud look still looked calm when he heard the words, but the smug look in his eyes was extremely obvious.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it your turn too, let us also see your means"

When the woman heard this, she laughed, and took out a red leather rope from the storage bag, but with a blue luster, and many monks here, their consciousness was separated by a small half of their minds, constantly looking at the things in the woman's hands, and the woman was also under the strange eyes of everyone, lovingly touching the rope in her hand, like a lover who had not seen her for many years.

"Go, catch him"

The woman suddenly threw out the thing in her hand, and the rope seemed to come to life at this moment, and at a very fast speed, she suddenly rushed to Yan Le, who had just run a few steps, almost under the control of the woman, the rope circled above Yan Le's head, and then wrapped around Yan Le's body, and the qi wall around her body was also under the power of this rope, turning into a little spot of light and shattering.

looked at the rope on his body in surprise, gritted his teeth and struggled, and the rope became tighter and tighter with Yan Le's struggle, Yan Le had a feeling that if he continued to struggle like this, then his body would also be broken by this red leather rope, and the bones of his whole body would be broken, not only that, but this rope was like a prohibition, wrapped around his body, so that Yan Le couldn't move an inch, every time he wanted to take a step, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand pressing on his body.

"Daoyou, good means, we will kill him later, share the treasures on his body, I Xiao Chen promise, let Daoyou get more benefits"

The proud young man looked at Yan Le, who was wrapped in leather ropes and couldn't move, with a look of surprise, and the same was true of the many monks around him.

"This is what you said, you must know that I took out this treasure, and I don't know how many people will have the heart of prying" The woman of the ethereal door said this, her eyes swept everyone fiercely, especially the monks who looked at each other, they couldn't help but bow their heads, and they also clearly knew that the cultivation of the Jindan period was not something they could deal with, even if they had the heart to snatch the treasure, it was just to think about it.

"Okay, in that case, let me end him and avenge those dead fellow disciples"

The proud young man said this, took out five silver needles as thick as fingers from the belt of his coat, and recited a mantra in his mouth at the same time, and then threw the silver needles into the air.

After the young man finished reciting the mantra, the silver needle suddenly turned into five huge incomparably light speeds, like needles and rays, and shot away at an extremely fast speed, far away, everyone felt a very strong energy, stabbing everyone's eyes and faces, and even the silver needle beam suddenly shot out, and the surging hurricane that rose from behind blew some monks with a lower cultivation realm staggered, which shows how powerful this is.

The five rushing rays of light were extremely obvious in Yan Le's eyes, and his fate, even those monks who didn't make a move, could understand that he would definitely die or be wiped out.

At this moment, the scenery in Yan Le's eyes, and the beam of light that was already less than five zhang away from him, like a cursed light, just stopped in the air, and even Yan Le's own expression became still, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely clear, with excitement, banter, ridicule, and indifference.

"I... I don't want to die, I can't die, you forced me"