Above the vast sea!

Two earth-shattering waves swept from the north and south, and the sound shook for miles, as if the mountains were overwhelming.

I could faintly see several figures in it.

At the same time, an endless eerie sound came, as if the whole sea was boiling.

"Shi Qianhan, hand over the Nether Order, spare you from death!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at the white-haired young man in front of him, these people were obviously coming towards each other.

The strength of these people is not weak.

"Wait for me first, I'll kill a few people and come back!"

A glint flashed in the grim eyes of the white-haired young man, and the previous aura of affinity and nature was gone, replaced by a fierce killing and cold-blooded ruthlessness.

The voice fell.

I saw a white robe suddenly jumping towards the water waves that were close at hand in the south, and the young man let out a long roar, and the momentum on his body exploded.

Without his help, Sissi was about to fall down while standing on the sea, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and immediately hugged the little guy in his arms.

"Uncle!"

The little guy looked at the white-clothed young man flying out with a pale face, and said with tears in his eyes: "Big brother, can you help your uncle, these villains chased uncle and Sissi all the way." ”

"Don't worry, they're no match for your uncle. ”

Ye Chen smiled and comforted.

Although he didn't know who the young man in white was, he could feel that the other party's strength was very strong!

Thinking of this, he looked down at Sissi in his arms, and then looked at the young man in white in the distance, his eyes flashing with different colors.

Above the vast sea.

A young man in white was as green as snow, stepping on the churning sea water to meet the huge waves that rushed in his face, and his face was ancient and there were no waves.

Behind him, a huge white wave slowly rose, like a waterfall, like a silver dragon rushing into the sky, and the young man rode the silver dragon into the huge wave very domineeringly.

"Boom!"

The two waves collided abruptly, and the astonishing waves rushed wildly towards all directions, like a tsunami.

"It's not good, retreat!"

A miserable scream sounded, and then three old figures appeared from the waves, and the faces of the three people were shocked, and they wanted to retreat.

At this time, the young man used his hand as a knife, and his hand rose and fell, and three good heads jumped into the air, and the whole process seemed to be in an instant.

Meanwhile.

The northern wave swept over in a few breaths, and then five figures leaped out of it, each dressed in a simple attire and over fifty years old.

After seeing the white-haired young man raise his hand and kill the three people, an old man in green clothes who led the five people was shocked and angry: "Presumptuous, Shi Qianhan, you dare to kill the people of my Xiao family!"

"I dare to kill you!"

The white-haired young man returned in an instant, his face indifferent.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five people changed, and the old man in Tsing Yi, who had taken the lead, immediately threw a dark green jade pendant at him in the air: "Shi Qianhan, let's see what this is first?"

"This is my junior sister's personal belongings, how can it be in your hands?" The young man in white held the jade pendant, and Gujing Wubo's complexion finally changed slightly.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, before I wait to intercept and kill you, the patriarch has already led someone to destroy your Sword Casting Pavilion, and your junior sister is now in the hands of my Xiao family!"

The old man in Tsing Yi sneered: "If you don't want her to be hurt in the slightest, it's best not to resist, obediently hand over the Nether Order, and go back with us!"

As his voice fell.

Sword Forge Pavilion?

Ye Chen's spirit burst when he heard this!

The white-haired young man's figure trembled slightly, then he closed his eyes in despair, and said bitterly: "I, Shi Qianhan, betrayed the Sword Casting Pavilion fifty years ago, and it has nothing to do with the Sword Casting Pavilion, why?"

"I gave up the position of the future pavilion master of the Sword Casting Pavilion, lived up to the expectations of the master, and even did not hesitate to be the enemy of the world, becoming the devil of everyone's punishment, I just want to see my fisherman......"

"Why? Why are you pushing me?"

The old man in Tsing Yi shouted: "Shi Qianhan, don't kneel down yet!"

"Uncle!"

The Qianqian pear blossom in Ye Chen's arms cried out with rain, and then looked at the five old men in Tsing Yi timidly: "A few old grandfathers, don't you bully your uncle, okay? Uncle is a good person!"

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from......"

One of the old men sneered, and subconsciously slapped his palm at Qianqian, Qianqian's face suddenly turned white, and she subconsciously shrank into Ye Chen's arms.

Ye Chen's face turned cold, and when he was about to make a move, he heard another old man suddenly stop: "Third brother, stop!"

The other party first looked at Sissi, and then seemed to remember something, and said to the old man in Tsing Yi beside him with surprise and joy: "Boss, do you see if this child is the ...... back then?"

The old man in Tsing Yi stared at him, and then laughed: "Hahaha, Shi Qianhan, Shi Qianhan, I didn't expect you to find this child before us!"

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get there!"

After that, he reached out to Sissi with one hand and smiled cruelly: "Little guy, go back with the old man obediently, you don't know, the people have been looking for you for the last three days for a full fifty years!"

"Big Brother ......"

Qian Qian couldn't help but shrink into Ye Chen's arms.

"Get out!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and when I looked at it again, I saw the old man in Tsing Yi flying out upside down, and his body staggered and jumped dozens of meters on the sea surface before he could stop his body.

This scene shocked the other four and surrounded Ye Chen.

After the old man in Tsing Yi forcibly stopped the tumbling qi and blood, he looked at Ye Chen with a very jealous expression: "Boy, who are you?"

Before this, he thought that Shi Qianhan was a strong man, as for Ye Chen, because he didn't show the slightest breath, in their eyes he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't think that Ye Chen would shoot him away with one hand.

Ye Chen ignored him, but looked at the white-clothed young man on the side: "These noisy old dogs, are you going to kill them?"

"Shi Qianhan, you dare!"

The faces of the old man in Tsing Yi and the others changed suddenly.

But he saw that the young man in white bent his legs, knelt heavily on the ground, faced the southeast, and kowtowed respectfully: "Master, please forgive Qianhan for being unfilial and affecting you, and even affecting the Sword Casting Pavilion!"

The next moment.

I saw him fly up, looking condescendingly at the five old men below, the white clothes on his body dancing in the wind, and his face once again returned to that indifferent expression of life and death.

"Shi Qianhan, you dare! Don't forget, your junior sister is in our hands!" The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the hairs on his body exploded.

"Kill you, I will kill in the last three days to rescue my junior sister!"

The white-clothed young man slowly stretched out his hands, a sword light condensed in his palm, and he looked at the long sword in his hand that seemed to be condensed from ice and snow.