Chapter 523: You Come to Kill? Or Should I?

Above the vast sea!

Two shocking water waves swept in from the north and south, the sound shook for miles, and it was as powerful as an overwhelming mountain.

Several figures can be vaguely seen among them.

At the same time, a sound mixed with endless gloom came, and this sound seemed to make the entire sea boil.

"Shi Qianhan, hand over the Nether Order and spare your life!"

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

These people are not weak in strength.

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

A glimmer of light flashed in the cold eyes of the white-haired young man. The previous aura of intimacy and naturalness was gone, replaced by a fierce killing and cold-blooded ruthlessness.

The words fell.

I saw a man dressed in white suddenly leaping towards the nearby water wave in the south. The young man let out a long roar, and the momentum on his body exploded.

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

"uncle!"

The little guy's face turned pale as he looked at the young man in white who flew out, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, can you help uncle? These bad guys have chased uncle and Sissi all the way."

"Don't worry, they are 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 was very strong!

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

Above the vast sea.

A young man in white clothes with green hair as white as snow stepped on the churning sea water to face the huge wave coming towards him, his expression as calm as ever.

Behind him, a white giant wave rose slowly, like a waterfall, and flew out from behind him like a silver dragon soaring into the sky. The young man rode the silver dragon and rushed into the giant wave very domineeringly. middle.

"boom!"

The two water waves suddenly collided, and the astonishing water waves rushed towards the surroundings, surging like a tsunami.

"No, retreat!"

A scream rang out, and then three old figures appeared from the waves. The three of them looked horrified and wanted to retreat.

At this time, the young man used his hand as a knife, raised and lowered his hands, and three big heads jumped into the sky. The whole process seemed to happen in an instant.

at the same time.

The water wave in the north swept over in a few breaths, and then five figures jumped out from it. Each one was wearing simple clothes and was over fifty years old.

After seeing the white-haired young man raise his hand and kill three people, the leader of the five, an old man in green clothes, was shocked and angry: "How dare you, Shi Qianhan, kill me, a member of the Xiao family!"

"I dare to kill you!"

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

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the five people changed, causing the leading old man in green to throw a dark green jade pendant at him from the air: "Shi Qianhan, first take a look at what this is?"

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

"I'm not afraid to tell you that before I came to intercept and kill you, the clan leader had already led his people to destroy your sword-making pavilion. Your junior sister is now in the hands of my Xiao family!"

The old man in green sneered: "If you don't want her to be harmed at all, it's best not to resist, obediently hand over the Nether Order, and come back with us!"

As his words fell.

Casting Sword Pavilion?

Ye Chen's eyes flashed when he heard this!

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

"I gave up my position as the future master of the Sword Forging Pavilion, failed my master's expectations, and even made the world my enemy, becoming a demon that everyone can kill. I just want to see my fisherman..."

"Why? Why do you have to force me?"

The old man in green shouted: "Shi Qianhan, why don't you kneel down!"

"uncle!"

Sissi Lihua burst into tears in Ye Chen's arms, and then looked at the five old men in green timidly: "Grandpas, please don't bully my uncle, okay? My uncle is a good person!"

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

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

Ye Chen's face turned cold, and just when he was about to take action, he heard another old man suddenly stop him: "Third brother, stop!"

The other party first looked at Sissi, then seemed to remember something, and said to the old man in green next to him with surprise and joy: "Boss, do you think this child is the same one from back then..."

The old man in green's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed out loud: "Hahaha, Shi Qianhan, Shi Qianhan, I didn't expect you found this child before us!"

"It's really hard to find anything even if you try hard to find it. It takes no effort at all to get here!"

After saying that, he reached out to Sissi with one hand and smiled ferociously: "Little guy, follow me back home. You don't know, the whole three days ago has been looking for you for fifty years!"

"Big brother……"

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

"roll!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the old man in green flew backwards, staggering and leaping dozens of meters above the sea before he stopped.

This scene shocked the other four and surrounded Ye Chen.

After the old man in green stopped the surging blood, he looked at Ye Chen with a fearful expression: "Boy, who are you?"

Before this, he thought that Shi Qianhan was the strong man, and as for Ye Chen, because he did not reveal any breath, he was just an ordinary person in their eyes. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen slapped him away with one hand.

Ye Chen ignored him, but looked at the young man in white: "These noisy old dogs, are you going to kill them? Or should I kill them?"

"Shi Qianhan, you dare!"

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

The young man in white bent his legs and knelt heavily on the ground, facing the southeast, and kowtowed respectfully: "Master, please forgive Qianhan for being unfilial and causing trouble for you, and even for the Sword Casting Pavilion!"

The next moment.

He flew up and looked down at the five old men below, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and his face regained the expression of indifference to life and death.

"Shi Qianhan, how dare you! Don't forget, your junior sister is in our hands!" The old man in green couldn't help but step back a few steps, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

"Kill you, I will kill my junior sister in the upper three days!"

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