Chapter 414 Now, here!

The man is slender, wearing a green robe, with loose black hair and handsome appearance. His eyes stared at Ye Qingyan, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was strange and evil, which made people shudder.

"Yuwen Evil Sky!"

Ye Qingyan narrowed his dark eyes and stared at the handsome man led by the opposite side. His eyes were condensed, and the other party was Yuwen Xietian. The man who had been defeated by his three swords now stands in front of him again, without decadence, with a high fighting spirit and a hidden evil atmosphere all over his body.

Yuwen Xietian has an earth-shaking change compared with when he was in the barbarian mountains. At this moment, his breath is swollen, and the evil spirit around his body is hidden, which makes people involuntarily disgusted.

"Ye Xiaoyao, no, no, it seems that you should be called Ye Qingyan now!"

Yuwen Xietian said with a smile, "Isn't it, Lord Xiaoyao?"

Yuwen Xietian did not come alone. He was also followed by a group of people. At this moment, when he heard Yuwen Xietian making fun of Ye Qingyan, his eyes were full of sarcasm, especially the man in white standing next to Yuwen Xietian, staring at Ye Qingyan, extremely jealous.

This person is Yuwen Wuji, the eldest brother of Yuwen's evil sky, and also the protagonist of the marriage proposal incident.

Ye Qingyan looked at him carefully and frowned, "It seems that you have gained a lot in the past six months. How dare you provoke me? Where on earth is this evil cave that gives you so much confidence?

In the battle more than half a year ago, Yuwen was defeated. Although he was furious and wanted to beat himself alive, it was only in his heart. He absolutely did not dare to show it. At most, he only dared to say two harsh words. If he wanted to do it, he had failed once, he was already timid. If it had not been for absolute confidence, he would never have turned to himself. He did it, but now Yuwen Xietian's perception of Ye Qingyan is completely different from half a year ago. Evil, bloodthirsty and killing are like demon possession, which makes his murderous intention difficult to hide.

"I have gained much, you will eventually know, but it will cost your life, as for the evil cave..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He immediately hid it and sneered, "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to know it in your life!"

"Confidence..." Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "If I can defeat you for the first time, I can defeat you for the second time. No one or anything can be subverted, including the so-called evil cave!"

Ye Qingyan carried his hands on his back, his silver hair danced wildly, and his tone was arrogant. He had a kind of contempt, which made people couldn't help but believe.

Seeing that the two were nervous, Ziyan's beautiful eyes crossed a trace of worry, but Ziyue looked at the two with great interest. Her eyes were excited and looked like, but she quite hoped that the two would fight here and have a wonderful confrontation.

Jin Wushuang and others also played with their eyes and fell silent.

"Sure enough, it's still as arrogant as ever!"

A trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in Yuwen Xietian's eyes, "Last time you defeated me with three swords, it was because my strength was not as good as you, but this time I will get back the lost glory from you!"

Yuwen Xietian's face suddenly became ferocious. He Yuwen Xietian was arrogant and noble, and his youth emerged. He was well-known in the evil way and was called the second evil son by the evil way. He was second only to the sword king in the smile of the alien spirit. He could be called a real figure in the whole evil way. No matter where he went, the eyes of others looked at him. It was awe and envy. He once thought that he was the favorite of heaven, but first met Jun Mo, who seemed to be a child boy, who was fierce and humiliated him in all ways. He almost defeated his martial arts belief and then lost to Ye Qingyan, which made him feel the pain from the bottom of his heart. Even those who had been despised by himself and could be defeated by waving their hands could reverse it. To humiliate himself, that feeling made him furious.

"You will still lose this time!" Ye Qingyan narrowed his dark eyes and said indifferently, "And it will be terrible to lose!"

Yuwen Xietian's eyes twitched, his hands clenched in an instant, his eyes were full of murder, and the smell of blood permeated.

"Ye Qingyan, why are you arrogant!"

The man in white took a step forward and stared at Ye Qingyan. His eyes were extremely jealous and said fiercely, "At the beginning, a homeless dog has gained power, but now he actually looks down at people. It seems that you are tired of living!"

"Presumptuous!"

Ziyan suddenly opened her mouth and said coldly, "Yuwen Wuji, what are you? How dare you say that?"

With Ye Qingyan's presence, with Ziyan's character, she would not intervene, but Yuwen Wuji insulted Ye Qingyan, which made her unbearable and scolded her lightly.

"Ziyan, don't forget your identity!"

Seeing Ziyan's words to defend Ye Qingyan, Yuwen Wuji was even more angry. He liked Ziyan for a year or two. Since he first met her as a teenager, he told himself that this girl was his own. No one could rob him. Whoever robbed him would die, but now he is jealous, especially occasionally seeing Ye Qingyan holding Ziyan's hand. , the eyes are even more murderous.

"What is her identity?" Ye Qingyan held Ziyan's hand tightly and sneered, "She's just Ziyan!"

Fee the strength and heat of Ye Qingyan's palm, and Ziyan's eyes gradually softened.

"Ye Qingyan, you bully people too much!" Yuwen Wuji jumped out and kept shouting, "My evil sect is so powerful that anyone can pinch you to death. If you dare to be arrogant again, you will bear the consequences!"

Ye Qingyan glanced at Yuwen Wuji, who was shouting, and his eyes were contemptuous. What he despised most was this kind of second ancestor who could only rely on his family, and Yuwen Wuji was the most among them.

Ye Qingyan stared at Yuwen Wuji, and the sword light flashed in his eyes. A sharp sword spirit shot at Yuwen Wuji, who was screaming endlessly with lightning speed.

"Wo!"

No one reacted, but only heard a sound. The sword spirit instantly penetrated Yuwen Wuji's throat. Yuwen Wuji's neck was full of blood. His eyes were full of incredible color, and he didn't seem to believe that Ye Qingyan really dared to kill himself.

"Wan!"

Everyone was in an uproar. No one thought that Ye Qingyan would suddenly take action, but Yuwen Xietian was also stunned. If he didn't agree, he would kill him. This didn't seem to be like Ye Qingyan's past style.

"How dare you kill him?" Yuwen's face is ugly, and Yuwen is at least his brother. Although he is half-brother and has no deep feelings, he has blood relatives after all. Now he is killed by Ye Qingyan in front of himself, and he is naturally extremely angry.

"Yuwen Wuji is very ambitious, but he has no brain. In this way, he can only be a scapegoat for others!"

Ye Qingyan smiled faintly, as if he was not the one who killed Yuwen Wuji just now, but someone else. He glanced at Yuwen Xietian with gloomy eyes and said with a smile, "If I kill him, you will have one less opponent. Shouldn't you thank me?"

The two are not only brothers but also competitors. The person who will be in charge of the giant of the evil sect in the future will have to choose from the two. Ye Qingyan believes that the relationship between the two is not as harmonious as outsiders think.

Yuwen's evil god is gloomy, and his eyes keep flashing.

Ye Qingyan ignored the surprised people and smiled at Ziyan, "Yuwen Wuji is dead, and you are safe!"

His tone was flat and seemed to be related, which made Ziyan's heart warm.

Ziyue looked at Ye Qingyan carefully, as if she didn't expect that Ye Qingyan could kill fiercely and kill Yu Wen Wuji in the blink of an eye. Didn't he know that this would attract such a terrible enemy for him?

"No matter how you kill him, he and I are brothers after all, so we must avenge him!"

Yuwen Xietian suddenly opened his mouth, stared at Ye Qingyan, and said sensantly, "Since it has been clear, there is no need for Ben Shao to cover it up. Yes, I have tried my best to plan so much to avenge your sword. You choose a time and place, and we will break it!"

Planning marriage proposal and attracting Ye Qingyan into the urn. Everything is Yuwen's evil plan, the purpose is to fight with Ye Qingyan and revenge.

Ye Qingyan let go of Ziyan and slowly walked forward in everyone's surprised eyes. His swords were full of energy, his silver hair danced wildly, his eyes were cold, and he slowly spit out four words, "At this time, here!"