"If you still don't believe me, I swear by my heart if..."

The monk surnamed Li, who was still reprimanding him just now, struggled for a while, and hurriedly interrupted the monk surnamed Li's next words, and agreed: "In this case, I am willing to take out the soul in my hand and let the senior brother refine it, and take the senior brother's person, I believe that there is no need to swear anymore, they are all the same sect, and this practice will inevitably make others look down on our Heavenly Netherworld Sect."

After this person finished speaking, he quietly signaled to the monk who had just reprimanded him together, and when the latter woke up, he nodded with gratitude on his face, then turned around, swept the hesitant crowd, and said: "I am also willing to take out the revenant souls in my pan, as long as I can catch the killing god Yan Le, then the gains outweigh the losses, just a hundred revenants, as long as I catch Yan Le, what can't I get?"

...........

Yan Le sensed that the disc behind him was getting farther and farther away from him, and he still cautiously urged the giant sword to fly, in his mind, it was best if that group of people didn't chase after him, if he chased them, he would be seriously injured, and he would also use his divine sense to collide and kill them. Anyone who is always entangled will be angry, let alone him.

For a long time, since Yan Leqiu master, let himself enter the mysterious space, and look for life-sustaining medicinal materials, his fate has been changed, in order to protect his senior brothers and sisters, he has used his own strength to fight against countless monks, and the name of killing gods is also known as where it started.

When the mysterious space came out, facing the elder Taishang of the Xiao family who came out of the seal, Yan Le did not change color, and faced it indifferently, and even led to the Heavenly Wolf Sect's mountain protection spirit beast, Heavenly Wolf Nirvana, which was known by the other four factions, and from then on, there was one more monk in the immortal cultivation world who made others pay attention.

Later, in the battle of the immortal cultivation world, Yan Le came to Baicheng single-handedly, slaughtered the Xiao family's forces in Baicheng, and was known to the Xiao family in Huangcheng, and sent Xiao Li, the third young master of the Xiao family, and a large number of elite disciples, but he was still killed by Yan Le, and even attracted the head of the Xiao family, and at this time, Yan Le's name of killing gods was really known by the monks in the monk world, and even some hidden families and sects also knew about this famous junior monk.

But what they paid attention to was not Yan Le's cultivation, identity, and background, but the treasures on his body.

Not to mention the concept of transcending the innate magic weapon and cultivating the immortal realm in Xiangguo, let's just say that the piece of meteorite gold on his body that refines the innate magic weapon has made the heads of the sects and elders of the various sects regard it as a must-get, you must know that even the Xiao family only has two or three innate magic weapons, so you can imagine what kind of existence Yan Le has become.

Everyone understands the truth of his sin, and Yan Le also understands it, but in order to take revenge, he can't give up, and he is even more unwilling to give up, originally because of the deep hatred of the sea of blood on his body, Yan Le's personality has changed greatly, and now in the immortal cultivation world, as long as he sees Yan Le's monks, relying on cultivation, they are all chasing and killing Yan Le, which makes his personality become colder and colder from then on, and killing people has become so simple in his impression.

It is precisely because Yan Le's hands are stained with more and more blood that his road from now on is becoming more and more difficult to walk, and even the catastrophe is several times stronger than the average person's thunder, and he is condemned by the Heavenly Dao, the road is full of loneliness and loneliness, if it is not for the obsession in his heart, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

Yan Le took a deep breath, always keeping himself vigilant, this kind of thing that hunted down and killed himself every time he was found out, made him angry, remembering the things he asked Chen Haoyu at the beginning, Yan Le had already decided that when the Immortal Cultivation War was over, he would return to the sect, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely leave Xiangguo, and he would be able to take revenge when he came back.

At this moment, the disc magic weapon appeared in the divine consciousness again, and the monk standing on it, Yan Le frowned, his face was gloomy, and there was a cloud of anger in his heart, which made him want to roar.

"Senior Brother Li, look"

A monk standing in front of the disc exclaimed in surprise, his cultivation was the highest among all except for the monk surnamed Li, because the monk surnamed Li wanted to refine a thousand dead souls, so let him investigate for the time being.

The monk surnamed Li opened his eyes, looked over, then nodded, and continued to urge the disc to fly forward.

Seeing the other party doing this, Yan Le stopped in the air, not planning to run away again.

"Senior Brother Li, he has stopped when he found us, you see?"

The monk surnamed Li ignored the monk with a flattering face, whether he was blind or not, he had already seen it, although he didn't know what Yan Le paid attention to, but he had to get the treasures and people on the other party, so he simply controlled the magic weapon, stopped in the air, and looked over without fear of Yan Le's cold gaze.

"Your perseverance really impresses me, this time, there are two people who have died in my hands, and you still dare to chase after you, aren't you afraid that you are the third?"

Listening to Yan Le's disdainful words, the monk surnamed Li snorted coldly: "The treasure on your body, we are bound to get it, I advise you not to struggle, you have ended up now, it can be described as a mouse that everyone shouts and beats, not to mention that I have no ability, will I come to chase you?"

"That's it, our Senior Brother Li has already refined the Revenant Soul Pan into a Thousand Soul Pan, I see how arrogant you are."

After this person finished speaking, he looked at the monk surnamed Li flatteringly, but the chill on the other party's face made him overwhelmed, and he hurriedly lowered his head, unable to understand what he said wrong.

"Do you have a part in talking, hmph, idiot," the monk surnamed Li looked at the talkative monk angrily.

"Thousand Soul Pan?" Yan Le frowned and muttered, he had heard of and seen the Revenant Soul Pan, this Thousand Soul Pan, if his guess was right, it should be that the number of Revenant Souls in the Pan had reached thousands, thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly said: "What about the Thousand Soul Pan, am there still fewer Revenant Souls I have devoured?"

Yan Le had already made up his mind to pay attention, as long as the other party cast a spell and released a thousand souls, he would use his divine sense to collide, even if he hurt his mind for this, he would kill this group of people who annoyed him.

"What are you thinking about?" The monk surnamed Li looked at Yan Le with a confident expression, as if Yan Le had been caught by him.

Yan Le didn't speak, squinted his eyes and stared at the other party a little, and then controlled the giant sword to fall to the ground.

"Senior Brother Li, you see, he's really preparing for a sneak attack! haha... Senior Brother Li is really..."When this person wanted to continue, he saw the monk surnamed Li glaring at him, and he was so frightened that he quickly shut up, and couldn't help cursing the other party in his heart, and he was even more unhappy, regretting why he had just agreed to take the soul of the dead in the pan to him.

The monk surnamed Li turned his head and ignored the hateful senior disciple, and then controlled the spirit induction plate from the sky like Yan Le.

Watching the other party jump off the disc and put away this treasure, Yan Le snorted coldly and pointed his sword over.

"Why do you have to be like this, as long as you are restrained, I promise to save your life, what do you think?"

"Long-winded"

Yan Le didn't think about it, he instantly condensed the Divine Sense Giant Sword, divided into thirteen paths, and under the control of his mind, he rushed towards the other party.

Listening to that verbosity, looking at the way Yan Le pointed his sword at him, the face of the monk surnamed Li became gloomy, he didn't expect Yan Le to be so ignorant of life and death, and he wanted to mock a few words, but at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and there was a tingling sensation, and his heart was also pounding at this one.

"It's not good, Divine Attack"

The monk surnamed Li hurriedly summoned the Thousand Soul Pan and stood on the ground, ruthless in his heart, afraid that he would not have time to cast the magic seal, so he directly burned the power of the soul, urging the souls of the dead in the Pan to come out and protect him, as for the others, he didn't think about the other party's life or death, in his plan, it was to let Yan Le kill them, and he would get the treasures on Yan Le's body alone, when the time came, he could go anywhere, as long as he did it cleanly, even if it was a sect elder, he couldn't find it.

And the other monks because they took out the soul of the dead in Panzhong, and the monk surnamed Gong Li refined, they had already caused a backlash, and they were seriously injured, and their cultivation took a step back, how could they resist the attack of the divine sense, even if there was no incident just now, they didn't have any magical secret methods to protect, which couldn't help but make them look frightened, trembling all over, and their faces were full of pale color.

When they reacted, they saw that the monk surnamed Li only protected himself, not them, and the look on his face became vicious when the Divine Consciousness Giant Sword had been immersed in his mind, and all this happened almost instantly, as their hearts shattered, their twelve figures bled and fell to the ground one after another. 21010