Ye Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If he was fighting Shen Wanning, he would still have some confidence. "Senior Sister Shen, I, Ye Chen, have offended me today!" Ye Chen's aura began to explode, his sword power was Great Accomplishment, and strange fire emerged from behind, making him look like a character in a game that Qin Luo was familiar with, Fire Man. "Senior Sister Shen, please!" After Ye Chen finished speaking, he rushed towards Shen Wanning with flying strides, attacking with all his strength, without the slightest intention of showing mercy. Shen Wanning was not in a hurry, and a bow and arrow appeared in his hand. Bend the bow! An arrow of concentrated energy condenses on the bow. "Holy weapon!" Liu Changhe exclaimed, the expression on his face was particularly ugly. He could see that Shen Wanning was holding a holy weapon in his hand, and the grade was not very low. An arrow versus a sword! Shoot! The arrow rushed towards Ye Chen, and Shen Wanning bent the bow again and shot the arrow. One arrow, two arrows, three arrows...
Whoosh whoosh! These arrows landed in front of Ye Chen, making it extremely difficult for him to parry. Bang! Bang! Bang! Huge roaring sounds continued, and Ye Chen's face became extremely ugly. Shen Wanning raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and another arrow rushed out. She put away her bow and arrow, dodged, and headed towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen noticed this and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He murmured in his heart: "In close combat, I will definitely crush you!" A long sword appeared in his hand. When he rushed towards Ye Chen, his body split into two, two into four, and four into eight... The next second, many Shen Wanning drew their swords towards Ye Chen at the same time. "One of the sect-suppressing skills of the Piao Miao Holy Land, the Piao Miao Illusion Sword Formation!" Someone exclaimed. "Also, what she holds is a sacred weapon!" Many people are numb. Some saints have not had a sacred weapon until now, but now the so-called saint of the Misty Holy Land has two? This is just what they saw, maybe Shen Wanning has more. Crush! Completely crushed, Qin Luo shook his head, "This son of fate is not enough." His cultivation level is not as good as Shen Wanning's, his luck value is now not as good as Shen Wanning's, and his background is even worse. Crushing is purely normal. "Ah!" Ye Chen roared angrily, and his cultivation level skyrocketed when he used the secret technique. A sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Wanning's mouth, and her cultivation level also skyrocketed in an instant. Who doesn’t know the secret technique? She has many ethereal holy places! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Countless sword energy criss-crossed, Ye Chen roared repeatedly. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! In the end, Ye Chen couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body was knocked out and hit the ground heavily. "Junior brother Ye Chen!"
"Brother Chen!" "Brother Chen!" A series of exclamations sounded out, except for the woman named Xia Yuwei. "You lose, I'll take your life!" Shen Wanning's sword was placed on Ye Chen's neck, and he was about to cross it in the next second. But at this moment, an old voice sounded. "Little girl, don't be impulsive. How about giving me some face?" While speaking, Shen Wanning's body was uncontrollably pushed out by an invisible wave of air. Yang Shan's face suddenly turned ugly. Her eyes fell on the old man and she snorted coldly, "Lu Yuan, you want to get involved in the grievances between the juniors?" "Do you think I don't exist?" Lu Yuan shook his head and said to Yang Shan: "For today's matter, just treat it as a favor that I owe you." "I Pill Cauldron Sect have not had a son for more than a thousand years. Ye Chen is my Pill Cauldron Sect's hope. Nothing can happen to him." It took more than a thousand years for a saint child to appear, and Ye Chen's status was much more precious than that of a saint. "What does it have to do with me?!" Yang Shan stepped forward, sweeping towards Lu Yuan with a strong momentum, "I, Yang Shan, don't need your favor!" The swords are drawn and the war is about to break out. Lu Yuan's expression was solemn, he gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then took out something. "This is a token given to me by the Holy Lord of your Miao Miao Holy Land three hundred years ago. With this thing, I can ask you Miao Miao Holy Land to do one thing." "Today, I have only one request." "Let this matter go!" Yang Shan narrowed her eyes and looked at the token. She knew that it was the Holy Lord's token and would not be given to others. She took out the sound transmission jade talisman and contacted the people in the Holy Land and got the exact answer. More than three hundred years ago, Lu Yuan did help the Holy Master, and the Holy Master owed Lu Yuan a favor. She took a deep look at Lu Yuan, then set her eyes on Shen Wanning, shaking her head slightly. Shen Wanning was unwilling, but she knew that everything she had came from the Piaomiao Holy Land, and the Holy Land was her confidence. Taking a deep breath, she laid her eyes on Liu Ruyan and said in a deep voice: "Ye Chen, I can leave it to my senior brother to kill him, but no one can take Liu Ruyan away!" "Elder Yang, this is my bottom line!" She turned and looked at Yang Shan stubbornly. "No!" Ye Chen refused. "Senior Sister Ruyan has agreed to marry me. She is my wife. No one can take her away from me!" "What's more..." Ye Chen's eyes fell on Shen Wanning and said coldly: "Senior Sister Shen, you keep saying that Senior Sister Ruyan and Senior Brother Qin are engaged."
"Please bring out the evidence. No one here has ever heard of such a thing!" "Right? Holy Master Liu!" His eyes fell on Liu Changhe and asked. Liu Changhe nodded, "Yes, Shen Wanning, the engagement you mentioned is purely false!" "I can understand that you want to stand up for your senior brother Qin Luo, but the marriage contract does not exist at all. Ruyan is not Qin Luo's fiancée. What reason do you have to keep Ruyan!" Bang bang bang! A sound of applause sounded, which seemed very abrupt here. "Tsk, tsk, you've told so many lies that you even believe it yourself?" "Why don't you ask me, the client?" The familiar voice shocked Shen Wanning. She turned around and saw Qin Luo's figure, and her eyes were instantly lost in tears. "Don't worry, leave everything to me." Qin Luo said confidently. "Qin Luo!" Ye Chen clenched his fists with a ferocious expression. He wanted to cut Qin Luo into pieces at this moment. Liu Ruyan immediately held Ye Chen's hand tightly and whispered: "Junior brother Ye, don't be impulsive, Qin Luo is the ninth prince of the Qin Dynasty." Qin Luo walked to the middle of the venue. He looked at Liu Changhe with a mocking expression, "Holy Lord Liu, I haven't seen you for many days. I didn't expect you to be so shameless." Liu Changhe's face was gloomy and he just snorted without saying much. Qin Luo's eyes fell on Ye Chen and Liu Ruyan, and he smiled disdainfully, "What a couple of bitches. Sure enough, there are some things that do not represent their character. They are full of lies, which really makes me feel sick." A child of luck must be a moral model? What a joke! "However, I, Qin Luo, am generous and don't plan to argue with you about past grudges!" "Today, I, Qin Luo, the commander of the Great Qin Town Demon Division, came to arrest the murderer of the Wu Yuan Hou Mansion massacre!" "Ye Chen, you broke the law!" "If you don't kneel down quickly, you will be captured without mercy!"
