This Qianyu is too arrogant, but no matter how angry everyone is, they can only admit that what he said is right.

Qianyu's status is too high, he was born with a sword fetus, he is already the preparation of the next generation of the head of the Thousand Swords Sect, and now he has reached Tongtian, and his future is immeasurable, even if Zhou Tiandao's people come here, they can't kill him, although this Ye Chen's cultivation is strong, his family background and status are too different.

"Alas, a person like Qianyu is destined to be extraordinary, born to be transcendent in front of people, no one can kill him. Even if he killed the ordinary martial artists of the entire Zhou Tian Island, he would still be protected by the Thousand Swords Gate in the end, people are different after all. ”

"yes......"

Everyone looked gloomy, thinking of their origins, and they all sighed.

These are the rules, and all people are born to follow the rules.

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, he looked at Qian Yu and shook his head: "You may be extremely noble in the eyes of others, but in front of me you are nothing more than a wild dog on the side of the road, if I want to kill you, no one can stop you." What are the rules of heaven and earth, if a martial artist does not have the intention to break the rules, what qualifications do they have to cultivate into immortals. ”

"Go and die. ”

Boom!

Ye Chen's fingers grabbed suddenly, and Qian Yu's face changed greatly, "Don't!", but in an instant, the flesh was directly crushed by Ye Chen, and the flesh exploded and turned into a blood mist.

The people below were all dumbfounded.

Mu Yunli's body trembled, and his face was pale: "He, he killed Qianyu! Ye Chen is too big!"

"Hey, this kid is crazy. ”

"The Thousand Swords Gate will definitely fight with him!"

The crowd panicked.

A white light flew out from Ye Chen's fingers and flew towards the air, it was Qian Yu's divine soul, his face was full of calm and hideous distortion at the moment: "Ye Chen!!If you dare to destroy my body, I will definitely kill you! Not only you, but all the people who have been in contact with you don't want to live! You wait!"

His spirit turned into a retreat and galloped into the distance.

"Are you leaving?" Ye Chen glanced at it and grabbed it with one hand.

The Thousand Feather Divine Soul, which had just flown out for several miles, was instantly grabbed by Ye Chen in the palm of his hand.

Qianyu was terrified: "You, what are you going to do!? You have already ruined my body!"

"Hehe, if I destroyed your body and let you escape, it would have been fine, but since you want to seek revenge from me, then how can I keep you. Ye Chen said coldly, the thunder power in his palm flowed, and when he saw that the thunder power was about to burst out and directly destroy the opponent's divine soul, a clear man's voice echoed throughout Zhou Tian Island.

"Stop. ”

This voice was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears, Ye Chen frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, he could instantly transmit the sound of ten thousand people, this kind of divine soul method can know that this person's combat power is extraordinary, and it must be above the level of Tongtian.

On that mountain, a figure stepped forward and stepped into the clouds, and at the same time, a cloud of snow-white sword light fell from the top of Ye Chen's head and slashed towards him, wanting to stop Ye Chen's move to directly kill Qian Yu.

Ye Chen glanced at it lightly and flicked his fingers.

Boom!

A cloud of thunder light exploded on his fingers, colliding with the snow-white sword light overhead, shattering and turning into a torrent of mysterious qi in the sky, blowing all the clouds overhead

Scatter most of them.

And taking advantage of this slightly obstructive effort, the figure of an old man with white hair has fallen to the hanging mountain, this person is dressed in a snow-white robe, crane hair and childish face, he looks at least a hundred years old, but his face is smooth without the slightest wrinkle, the breath on his body is ethereal, his demeanor is like a fairy, and he is a martial artist who has reached the sky.

The people below looked up one after another, but Mu Yunli just glanced at it, as if he had been struck by lightning, his face changed greatly: "Sect Master?!"

"Master save me!" Qian Yu was overjoyed when he saw this person, and hurriedly shouted.

With his words, everyone around him also instantly knew the identity of this old man.

"Master of the Thousand Swords Sect, True Sword Lay Fan Changqing!"

"It's over, it's over, this really forced Fan Changqing out. ”

"Is he really Fan Changqing??That Thousand Swords Sect Master?It is rumored that he was already a Tongtian level martial artist ten years ago, and that Qianyu is his personal disciple!"

"This kid is dead. ”

The crowd panicked, and all eyes looked at Fan Changqing's body, all of them bloodless.

Fan Changqing's expression was indifferent, and when he saw the Thousand Feather Divine Soul in Ye Chen's hand, a cloud of gloom flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "This little friend, but there is no time for a battle, you actually destroyed Qian Yu's body, is it a little too heavy! Quickly let go of Qian Yu, I can also settle this matter with you." ”

With the appearance of Fan Changqing, a true sword layman, the atmosphere in front of the cave mansion was about to be brought to a stagnation.

As the older generation who has galloped on Zhoutian Island for a hundred years, Fan Changqing is famous, and he can almost rank among the top three ranks on this Zhoutian Island, and his combat power is extremely powerful, and it is precisely because of him that no one dares to provoke the entire Thousand Swords Gate, and firmly occupies the top ranks of Zhoutian Island.

Fan Changqing's eyes were cold, and his tone was commanding, as if he was giving orders to Ye Chen.

"Let him go?" Facing Fan Changqing's questioning, Ye Chen's expression was still indifferent, "Why." ”

"Huh?" Fan Changqing frowned, "He is the chief of my Thousand Swords Sect, he made an appointment to fight with you just because he cherished his talents, and he just wanted to fight with you, and the martial artist should have stopped at the point!

Fan Changqing's words were sharp and questioned Ye Chen.

Ye Chen laughed: "Interesting and interesting, in this way, all this is my fault." He destroyed my cave mansion, injured my friends, and the number of warriors who died under his sword rain was even more than ten, how can you say it from the mouth of your old ghost, it seems that he spares his hands everywhere and is charitable for others, could it be that the people who died before committed suicide?"

"Bold!"

"Shut up!"

"How did you talk to my Thousand Swords Sect Master!"

A series of angry shouts came from the Thousand Swords Gate, glaring at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered: "Before, you didn't show up when he messed up with my cave mansion, you didn't show up when he hurt my friend, and you didn't show up when he urged that sword rain, and now he is going to die, and he jumped happily one by one, really you can be unscrupulous under the reputation of the Thousand Sword Sect, and don't look at what you are!"

Everyone below applauded their hands when they heard it, and their faces were all happy.

The previous Qian Yu shot without scruples, with his strength, he was obviously able to control the power of the sword rain at will, but he did not restrain and caused many people's friends and brothers to be killed, all of them hated it. It's just that Qianyu is too big, and they dare not speak out, and now when they hear Ye Chen's series of questions, they naturally feel very happy!

Fan Changqing's face sank, he was the master of the Thousand Swords Sect, how respected his status was, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

If it weren't for Qian Yu in his hands, he would have slapped him and killed this person a long time ago.

"Hmph, that's it, this time it's a mistake for him. You let Qianyu go, and I will not blame what you have done to my Thousand Swords Gate. Fan Changqing snorted coldly, which can be regarded as soft.