Chapter Two Thousand and Four: What Do You Think of the End of the Matter?
Some well-intentioned people couldn't help but silently look at Zuo Yunjiang, the Supreme Elder of Xingyun Sect, as well as the sect master and other high-level officials.
It's a pity that whether it is Zuo Yunjiang, the Supreme Elder, or the sect master of the Xingyun Sect and other high-level leaders, everyone is silent, and there is no meaning to explain at all.
This attitude is already obvious, Mao Shicai and Yunshen Zuo Shuyun are brother and sister, the high-level of Xingyun Sect clearly knew about it a long time ago, but they just deliberately concealed it and did not spread it.
Of course, just one Mao Shicai has nothing to do with the overall situation, and some people in the northwest are very concerned.
"Very good, since it is the righteous brother of the cloud god Zuo Shuyun, then this seat will spare you for the time being, and by the way, I will inform you, from now on, the cloud god Zuo Shuyun will be the person of the sword disciple of this seat. ”
Shari Jian did not get angry this time, but nodded, and then proudly announced his decision.
The faces of a group of young and handsome men are a little not good-looking, and even those top powerhouses are frowning slightly.
It is also a top powerhouse, and there are also superior and inferior ones, and there is no doubt that the Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword is one of the best.
There may be some people here who are not afraid of the Northwest Crazy Demon, but they still have no intention of making a move.
Yunshen Zuo Shuyun is just that, in addition to having the title of one of the seven great talents of the sect, there is no actual benefit, for the sake of a woman, it is too unwise to rashly provoke a top powerhouse of the same level.
"Zuo Yunjiang, hand over someone!"
Immediately, the Northwest Madness Demon Shali Sword seemed to be impatient at last, and at the same time as he shouted, the huge figure was rolling in the wind, constantly approaching, and it was about to break in.
In the entire hall, everyone's faces changed slightly, especially those top powerhouses, not only did they not mean to stand up, but they left quietly and unhurriedly.
Elder Taishang Zuo Yunjiang silently followed the reactions of those top powerhouses, and it was not until these top powerhouses quietly disappeared one after another that the old man sighed gloomily.
Then, the old man Zuo Yunjiang finally got up, but instead of looking up at the huge figure outside, he turned around and bowed.
Everyone was stunned, and even the Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword, which was approaching step by step, couldn't help but stop suddenly, and looked at the old man Zuo Yunjiang's actions with curiosity.
Just saluted, but didn't say a word, what do you mean by the old man?
I want to persuade softly, but the direction of this salute is not right.
"Hmph, it's all this time, Zuo Yunjiang, you're still pretending to be a ghost!
Since you have to die to carry it to the end, this seat will fulfill you today, and destroy your Xingyun Sect first. ”
The Northwest Demon Shali Sword sneered disdainfully, and then stepped out abruptly.
Suddenly, outside the Xingyun Sect, the sand suddenly flew away.
Then, the incomparably powerful power rolled up the wind and sand, and suddenly swept madly towards the side of Xingyun Sect.
Seeing that the Xingyun Sect was about to be swallowed up by the wind and sand in the sky, the Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword secretly sneered, and a compelling cold light flashed in his eyes.
But in the next moment, the wind and sand that rolled up high in the sky suddenly stopped, and then dispersed one after another.
The face of the Northwest Madness Demon Shali Sword sank, and his cold gaze looked directly at the figure in the depths through the wind and sand in the sky.
"Who are you?"
In front of the gate of Xingyun Sect, I don't know when, suddenly there was a figure, and the surrounding wind and sand seemed to be unable to get close to this person at all, and they were all blocked out by an invisible force.
"It doesn't matter who this seat is, what matters is that this seat thinks that this matter should end here today, what do you think?"
Mo Fei held his hands behind his back, there was no aura of strength on his body, he was obviously standing in the most violent place of the wind and sand, but his robe was always spotless, and the power of the guardian immortal pattern also blocked all the wind and sand outside.
But Mo Fei stood in the wind and sand so lightly, but he still gave everyone an extremely depressed feeling, especially the Northwest Demon Shali Sword.
"Haha, that's it, who do you think you are? Get out of here!"
The Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword laughed coldly, but the last sentence of 'get out of the way' was like a thunderous sound, and it swept away with countless winds and sand, and rushed straight towards Mo Fei.
Murphy didn't move, not even blinking.
The swept wind and sand fell like a heavy boulder.
Hearing only a dull loud noise, the boulder suddenly collapsed, and once again turned into the wind and sand scattered to the ground.
The Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword was about to laugh, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and even the giant figure condensed by the wind and sand was dumbfounded.
The wind and sand boulders like a small mountain fell down suddenly, it was a real mountain, and it would definitely have collapsed a long time ago, but what did he see?
At the gate of Xingyun Sect, that person was still standing there, his face was light, and there was not even a little wrinkle on his clothes.
What are you kidding, just now he used a full eighty percent of his strength in the Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword, even if he is a top powerhouse of the same level, it is absolutely impossible to take this move unscathed, let alone take it so calmly.
Not to mention the Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword, it was Mao Shicai, who had just dragged his seriously injured body and insisted on walking not far from the door, through the wind and sand, he vaguely saw this scene, and couldn't help but light up his eyes.
"Who the hell are you?"
The Northwest Crazy Demon Shali Sword finally panicked a little, and immediately shouted and asked.
I have no interest in answering the same question twice.
I'll give you another chance, and I'll leave this matter at that, what do you think?"
Mo Fei said lightly and asked rhetorically.
He didn't use any strength at all now, just now he was completely relying on the power of the primary god body, completely ignoring the attack of the Northwest Mad Demon Shali Sword, not afraid that someone would be able to see through his identity.
And an ordinary god-level existence like the Northwest Mad Demon Shali Sword, if he wants to force him to make a move, it is almost impossible, and he has no need to reveal his identity at all.
Yes, it is the existence of an ordinary god level, the Great Northwest is vast and sparsely populated, and there are very few real top powerhouses, even if it is just an ordinary god-level existence, it is enough to dominate one side.
Although the Northwest Mad Demon Shali Sword is considered a leader in the ordinary god-level existence, its combat power value is definitely less than six hundred, which is inferior to the Jade Lady of Lianyun Sect, where is it worth Mo Fei's personal action?
"That's impossible! Pretend to be a ghost, and I don't believe it. ”
The Northwest Demon Shari Sword suddenly roared angrily, and then, the huge figure strode straight towards Mo Fei.
Mo Fei looked up at the rapidly approaching giant figure, and was quite speechless in his heart.
"I'll go, I really won't hit the south wall and won't look back, okay, that seat has to show your hand, so that you can gain knowledge. ”
Murphy shook his head and muttered.
Then he suddenly puffed up his breath, and then opened his mouth to let out a long howl.
"Fu Wu, Pan Long Sheng!"
The two legendary immortal warriors of the Principality of the East Park of the Alliance Kingdoms, the dragon ascends, and the crouching tiger is angry!