Shaking his head slightly, Ye Shaohan said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Protector Qiu is joking, how can Qiu Lin's death be related to 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 Shaohan 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 Shaohan calmly, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
Ye Shaohan was very familiar with that chill. It was murderous intent! Could it be that Qiu Bao knew that he had killed Qiu Lin?
"Didn't Protector Qiu's words mean that the murderer was me?" Ye Shaohan's face darkened and he said sarcastically.
Seeing this, Qiu Bao retracted his right hand, calmly looked at Ye Gaoleng and the others around him, and said lightly: "In the face of absolute strength, all lies seem so pale! Ye Shaohan, 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 Shaohan 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 the price for what you have done!" Qiu Bao glanced at Ye Shaohan indifferently, slowly reached out of his sleeves with his palms, and said calmly: "Those who kill people will be killed, right?"
After Qiu Bao appeared, Ye Shaohan was suppressed by his entire momentum. In response, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly. Ye Shaohan knew that he couldn't get away with what happened today easily.
"Then Protector Qiu, what do you want?" Ye Shaohan said lightly, staring at Qiu Bao. Although Qiu Bao was only at the third level of the Spirit Emperor, it brought endless oppression to Ye Shaohan, just like oppression on his soul.
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This feeling was a bit familiar to Ye Shaohan, just like the feeling Ye Gaotong 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 shock on their 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 Shaohan. In just the blink of an eye, Ye Shaohan's path around him was blocked by the air swords.
Reason told Ye Shaohan to retreat, and the moment the idea first came to mind, Ye Shaohan stepped lightly, his steps were like thunder, and he jumped back like a violent storm. However, just after he jumped half a meter, a horrified look appeared on Ye Shaohan's face for the first time.
, 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 Shaohan's true energy in his body was now less than one-third of its full strength, and now facing these countless energy swords, he looked extremely embarrassed.
But despite this, Ye Shaohan'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 Shaohan!
Xiao Luoxue, 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, Xiao Luoxue lowered her raised right foot and sighed slightly. At this moment, continuous loud noises shook the air, and huge waves of energy spread around without any scruples.
Ye Shaohan, 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. Is this still the high-spirited Ye Shaohan from before?
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Is this still the all-powerful Ye Shaohan back then? Is this still the same Ye Shaohan who treated the Spirit Emperor like an ant back then? A dull expression appeared on everyone's faces, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment.
Qiu Bao smiled faintly at the energy that shot up from him, raised his right hand slightly, and then the energy dissipated.
"Young Patriarch!" Several roars suddenly sounded, and the figures of Ye Gaoleng and others shot out like rainbows and landed next to Ye Shaohan. 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 Shaohan's pale face became more solemn. This Qiu Bao was by no means as simple as the third level of the Spirit Emperor.
And below, the Sword God Sect disciple who followed Qiu Bao had a sinister and proud sneer imperceptibly flashing across his eyes.
Ye Gaoleng and others protected Ye Shaohan inside, and the aura of their whole bodies exploded. Everyone looked at Qiu Bao with murderous intent. Ye Gaoleng even took a few steps across to protect Ye Shaohan behind him and said coldly.
: "The majestic Sword God Sect Luoxia Peak Protector bullies a junior, using 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 Gaoleng instantly burst out with the aura of the third level of the Spirit Emperor. In Ye Gaoleng's life, he has lived a bloody life since he joined the Ye Family Army at the age of seventeen. Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
, no fewer than tens of thousands of people have died at his hands in the past fifty years, and the murderous intention accumulated for almost fifty years explodes at this moment. In Ye Gaoleng's heart, he has determined that Ye Shaohan is the future of the Ye family. Who dares to attack Ye Shaohan?
, that must die!
The green energy surged out of Ye Gaoleng's body like a tide. At the same time, countless green whirlwinds appeared around Ye Gaoleng, 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 Shaohan. And in this situation
Qiu Bao, who was directly in front of Ye Gaoleng, 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 Gaoleng's figure took a step forward. Wherever he stepped, an invisible space ripple spread out in all directions.
Holding the palm of his hand slightly, sword energy emerged from Ye Gaoleng'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 stepped a few steps, and then
With the swing of the Qi Sword, nine sword shadows appeared in an instant, and he joined Ye again with a cold and solemn expression. He did not flinch at all in the face of Qiu Bao's sarcastic tone, and shouted: "Then let's see who is the ant!"
As the shout fell, Ye Gaoleng'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.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a shooting star streaking across the sky, blooming with extremely dazzling light.
On both sides of the light, Ye Gaoleng and Qiu Bao faced each other. In the next breath, Ye Gaoleng suddenly drew out his sword, his toes flashing in a whirlwind, and it shot out in vain.
Glancing at the Qi Sword, Qiu Bao shook his head, slowly raised his hands, pointed at the Qi Sword that shot out from a distance, moved his mouth slightly, and spat out in a faint voice: "Broken!"
In an instant, true energy like flowing water surged out of Qiu Bao's body, and what was surprising was that the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed extremely violent at this moment. At the same time, Qiu Bao raised his right hand and grasped it in the void.
Qiu Baolin's voice fell, and an explosion suddenly sounded in the void. A shadow that almost spanned half the sky emerged in the blink of an eye, and it suddenly took shape. It was a huge palm, and with the movement of Qiu Baolin's right hand,
The huge palm shadow also grasped the terrifying qi sword with great accuracy. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the qi sword instantly shattered and the sword energy dispersed.
Slowly releasing his clenched right hand, Qiu Bao looked at Ye Gaoleng who was shooting towards him, Qiu Bao said calmly: "Zhanfeng is not used like this!"
Before he could finish his words, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world became more and more violent, and the invisible pressure spread towards the surroundings. It was the pressure between heaven and earth, which made people feel suffocated.
At the same time, in Qiu Bao's dull eyes, nine sword shadows emerged. In an instant, the nine swords merged into one, turning into a huge air sword, which was held by the huge phantom palm, and suddenly shot towards Ye Ye who was shooting towards him.
Falling coldly.
Looking at the falling shadow, Ye Gaoleng's expression changed slightly. Only then did he realize that the gap between him and Qiu Bao was so huge.
But despite this, Ye Gao cooled down without flinching, and still stepped forward, slashing down with his sword, with the aura of who would be better than me!
The two collided, and an explosive sound resounded throughout the sky. Invisible energy ripples spread out from the collision point, and Ye Gaoleng, who was holding the sword, vomited blood. For a moment, he could no longer control it.
His figure, his body kicked back a few steps, and all his military robes were turned into strips of cloth. The bright red on his pale face looked so eye-catching, and he looked at Qiu Bao with his hands behind his back in shock.