Chapter 302: Mutation

Chapter 302: Mutation

Hearing this, Ye Chen still said lightly: "So what!"

"Hehe, my son Qiu Lin's death must have something to do with the head of the Ye Shao family!" In an instant, Qiu Bao's whole body momentum soared, and his eyes looked at Ye Chen like a real sword.

The shouts hovered in the sky like thunder, Ye Leng and the others were all stunned, and a stunned expression appeared on their faces, this Qiu Lin was not killed by the man in black, how could it involve Ye Chen!

Compared with the stunned hearts of Ye Leng and the others, the heads of the surrounding families approached this place one after another, all looking at the scene in the void in confusion.

The cold wind was still roaring, curling the long hair in front of Ye Chen's forehead, Ye Chen's dark eyes looked so eye-catching in the snowy sky.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen said with a smile: "Lord Qiu said that he laughed, how can this Qiu Lin's death have anything to do with me!"

"Is it okay?" Qiu Bao put his hands behind his back, and as the words floated out, the surrounding snowflakes also stopped in mid-air as if solidified, and the martial robes hunted, Qiu Bao said lightly: "I said that it has a relationship with you!"

A short sentence showed Qiu Bao's strength, and at the same time, his right hand reached forward, and an invisible spatial ripple spread out along his palm.

There was a rare solemnity on his face, Ye Chen's right hand was raised slightly, and he suddenly pointed a few fingers forward, and the sword qi extended out, turning into an air sword and slashing down.

"How can the power of the ants shake the sky!" With a casual grip of his right hand, the qi sword shattered, and Qiu Bao looked at Ye Chen so calmly, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

That chill Ye Chen was extremely familiar with, it was the killing intent! The killing intent he had for himself, could it be that Qiu Bao knew that he had killed Qiu Lin?

"Didn't Lord Qiu say that the murderer was me?" Ye Chen's face sank slightly, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

Seeing this, Qiu Bao withdrew his right hand, calmly looked at Ye Leng and the others around him, and said lightly: "In the face of absolute strength, all lies seem so miserable! Since Ye Chen thinks that you are the murderer of my son, then I have my own basis, whether you are or not, as long as I believe that then you are, this is illogical, but it is a fact!"

"Why, Lord 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, you don't need to pretend to be innocent, the Ye family and the sword god Mén have had a deep relationship since ancient times, and since then, I will not involve another person in the Ye family, but only you have to pay the price for what you have done!" Qiu Bao glanced at Ye Chen lightly, his palm slowly poked out of his sleeve robe, and said calmly: "Murderers kill people, don't they?"

After Qiu Bao appeared, the entire momentum pressed Ye Chen, in this regard, Ye Chen sighed slightly, Ye Chen knew that today's matter could not be easily mixed.

"Then Qiu Protector, what do you want?" Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes were fixed on Qiu Bao, although Qiu Bao's cultivation was only the third layer of qi martial arts, it brought Ye Chen an endless oppression, like the oppression of the soul.

This feeling is a little familiar to Ye Chen, just like the feeling that Ye Wen gave him at the beginning, unfathomable!

"What am I going to do, hehe, I want you to see my son!" After speaking, Qiu Bao's tone changed suddenly, like a cold wind in a cold winter, piercing deep into the bones.

And as Qiu Bao's words floated out, the originally calm void became extremely hazy again, and the wind and clouds changed, and everyone looked at the void with shocked faces, and Qiu Bao's murderous words were still surrounded by their ears.

The sleeve robe swayed lightly, a little breeze kept spitting and shrinking under his feet, Qiu Bao's right hand was slightly raised, and the sword qi instantly appeared on his fingertips, hissing!

That sword qi instantly turned into countless qi swords and rushed towards Ye Chen, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's path around him was blocked by that qi sword.

Reason told Ye Chen to retreat, and the moment this thought just came into being, Ye Chen's footsteps were slight, his steps were like thunder, and he jumped backwards like a storm, however, just after jumping half a meter, a shocked god appeared on Ye Chen's face for the first time, and the space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and he seemed to be in a swamp, his movements were extremely slow, and his movements were extremely stiff, no longer as natural as before.

His face was full of paleness, after the previous battle, Ye Chen's true qi in his body was now less than three points of his heyday, and now he was facing these countless qi swords, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, despite this, Ye Chen's eyes became more and more fierce, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the Qilin Sword was in his hand, and the sword moved with him, and countless sword shadows came all over the sky.

Everyone below looked at the scene in the void with shocked faces, what the hell is going on! This sword god mén's envoy actually fought with Ye Chen!

And Qianchuan Xue looked at the scene in the void with a complicated face, her right foot was slightly raised, but the voice of the royal family next to her ears sounded: "Princess, we can't control this matter!"

Hearing this, Qianchuan Xue's raised right foot also fell, and she sighed slightly, and at this moment, a continuous loud sound shook through the void, and her strength spread out to the surroundings without the slightest scruples.

Ye Chen, who was in it, bore the brunt of the attack, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, his body was thrown backwards, the blood sprayed with the arc of his body, his chest was torn, revealing a striking sword mark, countless eyes were all looking at the figure above the void blankly, like ink long hair draped over his shoulders, his whole body was covered with sword marks, and his miserable white face was hung with a trace of red, is this still the high-spirited Ye Chen at the beginning? Is this still the powerful Ye Chen at the beginning? Is this still Ye Chen, who saw his qi as martial as an ant at the beginning? A sluggish expression appeared on everyone's faces, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment.

For those who were excited, Qiu Bao smiled faintly, raised his right hand slightly, and the energy dissipated.

"Young family master!" Several roars suddenly sounded, and the figures of Ye Leng and the others came like a long rainbow, and fell to Ye Chen's side, all looking at Qiu Bao with murderous intent on their faces!

"It's okay!" Wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the solemnity on Ye Chen's pale face became thicker and thicker, this Qiu Bao was by no means as simple as the third layer of qiwu.

And below, the sword god mén disciple who followed Qiu Bao imperceptibly flashed a ruthless and smug sneer in his eyes.

Ye Leng and several people protected Ye Chen inside, and the momentum of his whole body exploded, and they all looked at Qiu Bao with murderous intent, and Ye Leng took a few steps across, protected Ye Chen behind him, and said in a cold voice: "The dignified sword god mén Luoxia Peak Protector bullies a junior, and uses his heyday of cultivation to fight against a junior who has just gone through a big war, Qiu Bao, you have a good life, do you really think that the Ye family is so easy to provoke?"

After speaking, Ye Leng's body instantly burst out with the momentum of the third layer of qi and martial arts, Ye Leng's life, since he joined the Dark Guard at the age of seventeen, he has lived a bloody life all day, fifty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the lives of people who have died at his hands in the past fifty years have not been less than tens of thousands, and the killing intent that has accumulated for almost fifty years has exploded at this moment, in Ye Leng's heart, he has already decided that Ye Chen is the future of the Ye family, whoever dares to attack Ye Chen, he will die!

Qing Sè's true qi poured out from Ye Leng's body like cháo water, and at the same time, countless Qing Sè whirlwinds also appeared around Ye Leng, and yīn was extremely cold!

The surrounding air froze impressively, turning into ice crystals and falling all over the ground, and everyone in the audience looked at the old man in the void in disbelief, the usually gentle old man was so terrifying when he became angry, no less than Ye Chen. And Qiu Bao, who was directly in front of Ye Leng, had a flat face as always, without the slightest emotion, shook his head, and said lightly: "How can the power of the ants shake the sky!"

"Ants?" Ye Leng's figure took a step forward, and where he stepped on, an invisible spatial ripple spread out towards the surroundings.

The palm of his hand was slightly gripped, and the sword qi appeared at Ye Leng's fingertips, and in an instant, the sword qi extended out, forming a huge qi sword, and at the tip of the sword, the air was rippling. After taking a few steps, with the swing of the qi sword, in an instant, the nine sword shadows emerged, united again, Ye Leng looked solemn, and did not flinch in the face of Qiu Bao's mocking tone, and shouted: "Then let's see who is the ant!"

The shout fell, Ye Leng's right arm suddenly slashed down, and the qi sword burst out, and the fierce sword qi broke through the air, leaving an extremely dazzling light in the air wherever he passed along the way