Hearing this, Ye Chen still said calmly: "So what!"
"Well, so what! Haha, the death of my son Qiu Lin must be related to the master of the Ye family!" In an instant, Qiu Bao's aura surged, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Chen like a real sword.
The shouts circled in the sky like thunder. Ye Leng and others were stunned, and there were expressions of astonishment on their faces. Qiu Lin was not killed by the man in black, so how could he be involved in Ye Chen!
Compared with the astonishment of Ye Leng and others, the heads of the surrounding aristocratic families were approaching this place one after another, and they all looked at the scene in the void with confusion.
The cold wind was still roaring, rolling up Ye Chen's long hair on his forehead, and Ye Chen's dark eyes looked so eye-catching in the snowy sky.
Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Protector Qiu is joking, how can Qiu Lin's death have anything to do with me!"
"Isn't it okay?" Qiu Bao put his hands behind his back. As the words floated out, the surrounding snowflakes seemed to freeze in mid-air. His martial robes made a hunting sound. Qiu Bao said lightly: "I said I have something to do with you.
It matters!"
This short sentence showed Qiu Bao's strength. At the same time, his right hand reached forward, and an invisible space ripple spread along his palm.
With a rare look of solemnity on his face, Ye Chen raised his right hand slightly, pointed several fingers forward suddenly, and the sword energy extended out, turning into an air sword and slashing down suddenly.
"How can the power of ants shake the sky!" With a casual grasp of his right hand, the air sword shattered into pieces. Qiu Bao looked at Ye Chen calmly, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
Ye Chen was very familiar with that chill, it was murderous intent! Did Qiu Bao know that he was the one who killed Qiu Lin?
"Didn't Protector Qiu's words mean that the murderer was me?" Ye Chen's face darkened and he said sarcastically.
Seeing this, Qiu Bao retracted his right hand, calmly looked at Ye Leng and the others around him, and said calmly: "In the face of absolute strength, all lies seem so pale! Ye Chen, since I think you are the murderer of my son,
Then I have my own basis, whether you are or not, as long as I believe that you are, it is illogical, but it is a fact!"
"Why, Protector Qiu is so sure that I am the murderer?" Ye Chen pretended to show a trace of anger on his face, as if he had been misunderstood by Qiu Bao.
"I said, all lies are so powerless in the face of strength, and you don't need to pretend to be innocent. The Ye family and the Sword God Sect have had a deep relationship since ancient times. From now on, I will not involve other people in the Ye family.
One person, but you are the only one who has to pay for what you have done!" Qiu Bao glanced at Ye Chen indifferently, slowly extended his palms out of his sleeves, and said calmly: "Those who kill people will be killed, right?"
After Qiu Bao appeared, Ye Chen was suppressed by his entire momentum. In response, Ye Chen sighed slightly. Ye Chen knew that he couldn't get away with what happened today easily.
"Then Protector Qiu, what do you want?" Ye Chen said lightly, staring at Qiu Bao. Although Qiu Bao was only at the third level of Qiwu, it brought endless oppression to Ye Chen, like oppression on his soul.
General.
This feeling was a bit familiar to Ye Chen, just like the feeling Ye Wen gave him back then, unfathomable!
"What do I want, haha, I want you to see my son!" After saying this, Qiu Bao's tone suddenly changed, as cold as the cold wind in winter, piercing the depths of his bones.
And as Qiu Bao's words floated out, the originally peaceful void once again became extremely gloomy, and the situation changed color. Everyone looked at the void with shocked faces, and their ears were still surrounded by Qiu Bao's murderous words.
The sleeves and robes were swaying lightly, and a little breeze was blowing under his feet. Qiu Bao raised his right hand slightly, and sword energy instantly emerged from his fingertips, hiss!
The sword energy instantly turned into countless air swords and shot towards Ye Chen. In just the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's path around him was blocked by the air swords.
Reason told Ye Chen to retreat, and the moment the idea first came to mind, Ye Chen stepped lightly, with thunderous steps, and jumped back like a violent storm. However, just after jumping half a meter, a look of horror appeared on Ye Chen for the first time.
On his face, the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned, and he seemed to be in a swamp. His movements were extremely slow and stiff, and he was no longer as natural as before.
His face was extremely pale. After the previous battle, Ye Chen's zhenqi in his body was now less than one-third of its full strength, and now he was facing these countless qi swords, looking extremely embarrassed.
But despite this, Ye Chen's eyes became more and more sharp, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He held the Qilin Sword, and when he moved the sword, countless sword shadows came from the sky.
Everyone below looked at the scene in the void with horrified expressions. What on earth happened? This envoy from the Sword God Sect actually started fighting with Ye Chen!
Qianchuan Xue, on the other hand, looked at the scene in the void with a complicated face. She raised her right foot slightly, but the voices of the surrounding royal family members rang in her ears: "Princess, we have nothing to do with this matter!"
Hearing this, Qianchuan Xue's raised right foot also fell down, sighing slightly. At this moment, continuous loud noises shook the void, and huge waves of energy spread around without any scruples.
Ye Chen, who was among them, was the first to bear the brunt. Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth and his body was thrown backward. The blood sprayed along with the arc thrown by his body. The clothes on his chest were damaged, revealing a striking sword mark. Countless eyes were blank.
Looking at the figure above the void, his long black hair was draped messily around his shoulders, his whole body was covered with sword marks, and his pale face had a trace of bright red. This was still the high-spirited Ye back then.
Morning? Is this still the all-powerful Ye Chen? Is this still the Ye Chen who looked down on his power as an ant? Dull expressions appeared on everyone's faces, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment.
Qiu Bao smiled faintly at the energy that came from him, raised his right hand slightly, and then the energy dissipated.
"Young Patriarch!" Several roars suddenly sounded, and the bodies of Ye Leng and others shot out like rainbows and landed next to Ye Chen. They all looked at Qiu Bao with murderous intent on their faces!
"It's okay!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen's pale face became more solemn. This Qiu Bao was by no means as simple as the third level of Qiwu.
And below, the Sword God Sect disciple who followed Qiu Bao had a sinister and proud sneer imperceptibly flashing across his eyes.
Ye Leng and the others protected Ye Chen inside, and the momentum of their whole bodies exploded. Everyone looked at Qiu Bao with murderous intent. Ye Leng even took a few steps across to protect Ye Chen behind him and said coldly.
: "The majestic Sword God Sect Luoxia Peak Protector bullies a junior and uses his full cultivation level against a junior who has just gone through a battle. Qiu Bao, you have a good life. Do you really think the Ye family is so easy to mess with?"
After speaking, Ye Leng's third-level Qiwu aura instantly erupted from Ye Leng's body. Ye Leng's life has been bloody since he joined the Secret Guards at the age of seventeen. Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past fifty years, no less than tens of thousands of people have died at his hands. The murderous intention accumulated for almost fifty years explodes at this moment. In Ye Leng's heart, he has determined that Ye Chen is the future of the Ye family. Who dares to attack Ye Chen?
, that must die!
The green energy surged out of Ye Leng's body like a tide. At the same time, countless green whirlwinds appeared around Ye Leng, which was extremely cold!
The surrounding air suddenly solidified, turning into ice crystals and falling all over the ground. Everyone in the audience looked at the old man in the void in astonishment. The usually gentle old man turned out to be so terrifying when angry, no less than Ye Chen.
Qiu Bao, who was directly in front of Ye Leng, looked as calm as ever, without any emotion. He shook his head and said calmly: "How can the power of ants shake the sky!"
"Ant?" Ye Leng's figure took a step forward. Wherever he stepped, an invisible space ripple spread out in all directions.
Holding his palm slightly, sword energy emerged from Ye Leng's fingertips. In an instant, the sword energy extended out, forming a huge air sword. At the tip of the sword, the air rippled. He took several steps and followed.
With the swing of the Qi Sword, nine sword shadows appeared in an instant and merged into one again. Ye Leng looked solemn and did not flinch in the face of Qiu Bao's mocking tone, shouting: "Then let's see who is the ant!"
As the shout fell, Ye Leng's right arm suddenly fell down, and the Qi sword shot out. The sharp sword Qi broke through the air, leaving an extremely dazzling light in the air wherever it passed...