Hearing this, the surrounding talents desperately chased out.

"Qingyun!"

At this time, a terrible scream came, and Zheng Chaoyang saw that it was Chu Qingyun's own uncle, who was holding Chu Qingyun at this time.

"Senior Chu Jie, is Brother Qingyun okay?" Zheng Chaoyang's heart trembled, because he sensed that Chu Qingyun's vitality was rapidly draining.

"Qingyun is out of breath!" Chu Jie's eyes were red, and he roared at the strong man of the family: "Chase Lao Tzu and cut that kid with a thousand knives!"

The strong men of the Chu family heard the order and hurriedly set off to chase after them.

And Chu Jie's words made Zheng Chaoyang's heart tremble, and he looked in the direction of Ye Qinghuan's escape, his face was full of horror, and even a trace of horror.

He saw it very clearly just now, Ye Qinghuan didn't make a move, it was completely like a bison-like impact, and he actually killed Chu Qingyun like this?

"If you want to kill that guy, I'm afraid only the god powerhouse will come forward!"

Zheng Chaoyang gritted his teeth, a strong person of this level, even if the Dajing Dynasty wants to use it, he has to apply to the emperor first.

Every god powerhouse is a living fossil for the Dajing Dynasty, and they are often in retreat, and they may not be able to move for hundreds of years.

In fact, just as Zheng Chaoyang expected, those Yuanying powerhouses of the Dajing Dynasty chased out ten miles, and they completely lost Ye Qinghuan's shadow.

Although Ye Qinghuan ran wildly and left obvious footprints, within their limited range of perception, Ye Qinghuan's aura had disappeared for several minutes.

These people stopped and hurriedly went to report to Zheng Chaoyang: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, that guy's speed is too fast, we can't catch up." ”

After speaking, everyone waited for Zheng Chaoyang's anger.

But surprisingly, Zheng Chaoyang did not get angry this time, but said puzzledly: "He is so strong, why should he escape?"

"Your Highness, there are so many of us, even if this son is a little stronger than us, it is impossible to be too strong. Someone analyzed.

Zheng Chaoyang nodded, probably for this reason, because Ye Qinghuan was running away just now.

"Go back, he can run again, now that the teleportation array is guarded by people from our Dajing Dynasty, he can't pass that level. Zheng Chaoyang said.

Ye Qinghuan always wanted to return to the Liuyun Immortal Sect, and the teleportation array of the entire Qingzhou Return Yunxian Sect was only the only one in the Dajing Dynasty.

He was still very confident in the defensive measures of the Dajing Dynasty.

The other powerhouses of the Dajing Dynasty also nodded in agreement, and then under the leadership of Zheng Chaoyang, they quickly rushed to the imperial capital.

Three days later, the imperial capital of the Dajing Dynasty.

Zheng Chaoyang and his people hurried over, and when they saw the mess in the teleportation array, everyone felt that they had been slapped by reality.

"Mr. Huang!"

Zheng Chaoyang squatted down and looked at the man lying in a pool of blood, the man looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, he was a powerhouse in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

This person is the chief of the Great Jing Dynasty, and this time in order to catch Ye Qinghuan, he specially invited Chief Manager Huang to guard the teleportation array.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, the old slave is useless. "Mr. Huang had most of his ribs broken, and he couldn't move at this time, and he felt like fire in his lungs when he spoke.

"Who did it?" Zheng Chaoyang's voice trembled slightly.

Manager Huang said: "It's that kid named Ye Qinghuan, two hours ago, he suddenly appeared and forced his way into the teleportation array. ”

"How is that possible?" Zheng Chaoyang looked shocked.

Ye Qinghuan broke through the teleportation array, and he could still seriously injure Mr. Huang in the early stage of the transformation of the gods?

"Your Highness, this son's strength is unfathomable, according to the old slave's opinion, don't provoke him again, otherwise only the royal ancestor can clean him up. ”

After Mr. Huang finished speaking, he fainted directly.

Zheng Chaoyang shuddered when he heard it, but he didn't expect Manager Huang's evaluation of Ye Qinghuan to be so high.

At this time, Liuyun Immortal Sect, Wu Cheng's residence.

Ye Qinghuan rushed all the way into the courtyard, and after closing the courtyard door, he dared to gasp for breath, and then he sat down with a smirk.

"Ye boy, what's wrong with you?" Wu Cheng saw this scene and walked over with a worried face.

And after giving Ye Qinghuan a pulse, his face was full of shock: "Have you condensed the Jindan?"

Wu Cheng couldn't help but be shocked, Ye Qinghuan had only left the Liuyun Immortal Sect for half a month, but his cultivation had improved by a great realm.

Is this still the Xuanyang Holy Body?

The Xuanyang Holy Body is known as the most difficult physique to cultivate in history, and there have been four people in the Liuyun Immortal Sect for thousands of years, and the strongest is only to reach the Jindan realm.

But the senior who reached the Jindan realm was burned to death in the end because of the explosion of the source of pure yang.

"Senior, I actually escaped death from the hands of a robbery powerhouse!" Ye Qinghuan rested for a while, a little afraid.

Thinking of the strength of the Taixuan Liangyi Fire at that time, he was now powerless for a while.

And he didn't expect that he would escape and ascend to heaven.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Cheng was stunned, feeling that Ye Qinghuan was a little nervous.

Robber?

The strongest Dao cultivator in the Xiling Realm is the current sect master of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, and it is said that he has only only broken through the three flowers and reached the realm of merging the Dao.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then Wu Cheng's courtyard gate was shattered by brute force, and a group of black-robed young men appeared at the door.

And the leader is middle-aged, in his forties, with the late cultivation of the Yuan Infant.

"Sima Yan, what do you mean by forcibly breaking into my mansion?" Wu Cheng asked as he stared at the middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

Sima Yan looked directly at Ye Qinghuan and said coldly: "Ye Qinghuan killed his fellow Sima Nan, and this seat is to ask him for guilt." ”

"Fart, hasn't this matter been investigated clearly, it was your nephew Sima Nan who disturbed Ye Qinghuan's cultivation, the two fought each other, Ye Qinghuan killed him by mistake, according to the rules of the middle gate, it was also your nephew's fault first, Ye Qinghuan only needed to face the wall for a few days. ”

Wu Cheng snorted coldly.

Ye Qinghuan understood it, he killed Sima Nan, beat the little one, and the old one came to take revenge.

"But I heard that it was clearly Ye Qinghuan who attacked my nephew, and he wanted to kill my nephew when he was dissuaded. This is a deliberate act!"

Sima Yan said coldly.

"So, now I'm going to interrogate him. ”

"Do you want to announce personal vendetta and extort confessions?" Wu Cheng asked with a gloomy face.

Sima Yan sneered: "Of course, if he doesn't tell the truth, I will also use the Soul Searching Dafa to find out the truth!"

"You dare!" Wu Cheng's face changed, the Soul Searching Dafa was very domineering, and most of the targets that were cast would become idiots afterwards.

"Elder Wu, this is the rule of the sect, do you want to break the rules of the sect for the sake of a disciple who is not talented?"

At this time, a sneer came from outside the door, Huo Huan walked in with his hands behind his back, he looked at Ye Qinghuan's eyes, and a cold killing intent flashed.

A few days ago, he learned the news that his disciple Chen Yang was actually killed by Ye Qinghuan.

This made him very angry.