Chapter 1370: Cause and Effect Are Inexplicable

Whoosh!

The streamer appeared, the shadow was like a shuttle, the three figures approached at great speed, and the first one danced wildly, with a beard like sideburns, and it was the world's top Great Sword Sect Yan maniac.

The two people behind him were in hot pursuit, one of them had a gloomy face, an eagle's nose like a hook, and a thin sword in his hand like a willow leaf.

The other man was short and stout, with a pair of crescent-like swords in his hand, slashing out a series of crescent moon blades, blocking Yan Maniac from all directions, which seemed to have little effect, but it made Yan Maniac tired of coping, and it was difficult to resist the sword light like a poisonous snake.

In just a dozen miles, the Yan madmen were covered in blood, their clothes were tattered, and hideous and terrifying scars could be seen everywhere, and even the bones and even the viscera could be seen deeply.

With such a serious injury, even the Great Grandmaster could hardly hold on, but the Yan Maniac still survived, not only because of the protection of the treasure medicine, but also because of the tenacity of the Supreme Great Sword Sect!

Before they got closer, Yu Minhong and Cheng Feng stayed a little, not because they had the heart to kill Yan fanatics, but because they were afraid of the two people not far away!

But until they chased a hundred zhang away, looking at each other through the Baoguang shield, Wu Ming and Mo Zangfeng didn't mean to make a move, they just watched quietly, looking at the majestic and heroic Great Sword Sect, and staggered to the front.

"Senior brother!"

Mo Zangfeng's knife-like gaze flashed slightly, and the complex color was fleeting, and he slowly stepped out of the light mask.

His physique is special, and he has been rerefined by the Chaos True Flame and reborn in Nirvana, and the treasure light shield derived from this is air to him.

"Little junior brother, I know it...... Ahem!"

Yan Zangfeng's eyes were equally complicated, coughing up blood, happiness, pain, guilt, and even anger, to name a few.

"Oh, what a brotherly relationship!"

Yu Minhong sneered, looked at Mo Zangfeng, and said unabashedly, "Betraying the sect, spreading secret techniques, killing fellow disciples, colluding with Wu Ming, a wanted criminal in all temples, causing trouble in Shenzhou, and falling demons, according to the order of the sect master, expelled Mo Zangfeng from the Divine Intention Sect, and everyone will be punished!"

"Senior Brother Yan, you are the most valued disciple of the sect among the true disciples of my generation, and you are also the most respected senior brother of our generation, it's time to express your heartfelt feelings to the sect!"

Cheng Feng is neither yin nor yang.

"Whirring ......"

Yan Maniac breathed a little heavily, and the blood in his eyes spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not killing, it's anger to the extreme!

Everyone knows that Yan Maniac is an exemplary disciple of the previous generation of true disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect, and he is brave and brave by nature, and he is the most loyal and righteous.

But now, someone forced him to kill Mo Zangfeng, who grew up watching him grow up since he was a child, teaching martial arts hand-in-hand, and being ashamed of the sect!

How could he not be angry?

But if it was useful to resist, how could he end up in such a situation, and how could Mo Zangfeng leave his hometown and go through life and death?

"Senior brother!"

Mo Zangfeng's eyes showed a look of pain, how could he not know what kind of pain this rough man who was also a brother, a father and a teacher, was suffering!

If possible, he really wants to die in order to repay the grace of nurturing and supporting the arts!

After so many years, Mo Zangfeng, who was no longer an ignorant beggar, already knew that Yan Maniac had already expected it when he found him.

Moreover, he became a disciple of the Sage, which was also the result of the Yan Maniac disciple's many efforts, most likely to give him a protective umbrella.

But I don't want to, tragedy still happens!

The heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the saint and the sky are together!

The Supreme Ancestor who was in charge of the first peak of the Divine Consciousness Sect, in addition to appearing when he accepted disciples, he also taught and admonished only a few times after that, and he was also in a free-range state for his disciples.

It can be said that apart from getting the title of a personal disciple, Mo Zangfeng will not be of much help anymore!

An art industry, in addition to his own talent and hard work, is also the result of Yan Maan's hands-on teaching and his own chance.

Who is to blame for the current situation?

The Supreme Ancestor would not easily intervene in the affairs of the sect, and this would be the case for everyone, at most, he would pay a little attention, and the rest would be transcendent, or defend against foreign enemies outside the sky.

As the Divine Consciousness Sect of the Heavenly Sect, it is also full of mountains and factions, and the tragedy of the Mo family is just a small episode under the power dump.

Although it is not insignificant, it does not have much turbulence, but no one expected that Mo Zangfeng would be so tenacious!

Weakness is the original sin, and the eternal and unchanging reason!

"Little junior brother, let senior brother see how much progress you have made over the years!"

Yan Maniac took a deep breath, his gaze gradually calmed down, only the blood gradually filled his pupils, and he slowly raised the giant sword that had defeated countless powerful enemy swordsmen.

"Senior brother!"

Mo Zangfeng's shoulders trembled, and his voice was a little dry.

"Isn't it that the little junior brother feels that he has an opportunity, and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, so can't I, as a senior brother, guide you?"

Yan Maniac's face was slightly gloomy, and he said angrily, "Draw your sword!"

"Ahh

Mo Zangfeng roared, a red-golden light and shadow flickered on his bald head, the dragon flame knife in his hand was upside down, his body was like electricity, and he instantly arrived in front of the Yan madman.

While!

In the crisp clanging, sparks splash everywhere, swords intersect, and the sharp mangs are surging, like stars shining in the world.

Rumble!

The two of them parted with a touch, and the strong wind howled, standing in the air.

"Senior Brother Yan, you are an example for me, with this bit of strength, you can't even take a traitor?"

Yu Minhong said.

"Heh, don't you still miss the old feelings and want to deliberately let go of ......"

Before Cheng Feng finished speaking, it was like a stone in his throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Because, a terrifying aura suddenly rose, not only locking him, but also locking Yu Minhong.

"Noise!"

Wu Ming was still sitting on the stone pillar, even though the red gold light on the stone pillar was shining, as if it was transparent, and the blazing heat could melt gold and iron, he didn't realize it.

Except for Mo Zangfeng, no one knew that the power inside this stone pillar was extremely extraordinary, and it was even more beneficial to the physical body.

Under Wu Ming's repeated battles, he also consumed a lot, but he only sat on it for a cup of tea, but he was exhausted, the true yuan had recovered at least fifty percent, and the fatigue of his body was gradually subsiding.

Moreover, it is still recovering at an unimaginable speed, and it is refining and strengthening the body that has reached the limit little by little!

"Your Excellency dares to meddle with the affairs of my Divine Will Sect?"

Yu Minhong said coldly.

Cheng Feng cautiously took half a step back, side by side, and stared at Wu Ming defensively.

Although they are true disciples of the Heavenly Sect, and their own background is also extraordinary, it is precisely because of this that they can come into contact with secrets that ordinary people do not know.

The strength of the person in front of him is by no means comparable to ordinary people of the same level, and it is no secret that he has the ability to fight at the next level, and even kill at the next level.

But so what?

The two of them dared to come here and chase down the Yan maniacs, didn't they rely on it?

"Heh, this king not only dares to manage, but also dares to kill!"

Wu Ming didn't even raise his eyelids, and his voice was as indifferent as a cold winter wind!

"You ......"

Yu Minhong's heart jumped, and his face was gloomy like dripping water.

As Wu Ming said, he not only dared to manage, but also dared to kill, and as early as many years ago, he proved with practical actions what it means to be bold.

Among them, there are the lives of two disciples, and there are even more of them, and there are even senior brothers and sisters of the same generation!

The most important thing is that this matter obviously caused an uproar in the sect back then, but in the end, it was not resolved, which is really puzzling.

For countless years, those who dared to provoke the sect had already used the price of blood to show what a stupid thing this was!

"Your Excellency, it's better not to meddle in your affairs, the temples can't help you, but the people I want to kill in the Divine Will Sect, no one can escape!"

Cheng Feng said in a deep voice.

"If Your Excellency forcibly interferes in the affairs of my Divine Intention Sect, you will have to settle a cause and effect with my Divine Consciousness Sect, and this matter ...... No solution!"

Yu Minhong took a deep breath and aired.

In the face of the strong Wu Ming, the two did not flinch, obviously in addition to relying on something, it was more likely that they had been explicitly indicated by the high-level of the sect.

Cause and effect, the mysterious realm that only the sage can reach, but it is said in the mouths of the two great masters, which has proved that some changes are happening.

In other words, there are truly powerful people who have noticed Wu Ming, and even, Wu Ming has really entered the eyes of such an existence!

Obviously, this situation is very unfavorable for Wu Ming!

"Huh!"

Wu Ming was cold, still didn't get up, didn't even look at the two brothers who had already been inseparable, but looked up.

Yu Minhong and Cheng Feng's pupils shrank, but the pride of being a disciple of the Heavenly Sect could not allow them to retreat.

"With you two crooked melons and cracked dates, you are not qualified to threaten this king, let out all your hidden powers, otherwise you will ......"

Wu Ming retracted his gaze and glanced around again, there was a flash of divine light in his eyes, as if he had seen through the illusion, and countless figures were reflected.

"Arrogance!"

The two of them let out a low snort, their fists clenched, and the green tendons burst out on the back of their hands.

Even if he was furious to the extreme, he still didn't dare to make a move, as the true inheritance of the Tianpin Sect, the dignified peak grandmaster, when had he ever been so despised?

But the person in front of him is a real demon, full of messes, broken arms and wreckage, which has already revealed what is happening here!

Boom!

At this moment, a piercing explosion was like thunder piercing the sky, but two figures in mid-air were separated by a touch.

"Good, good!"

Yan Maniac couldn't stop laughing, blood flowed like an infusion, and in the congested pupils, he couldn't hide his relief, "You have grown up, you have indeed grown up, and you don't need to be taken care of by your senior brother anymore!"

"Senior brother!"

Mo Zangfeng's eyes were sad.

From the beginning of the fight, he knew that his senior brother had a will to die.

"Senior Brother Yan, if you don't clean up the portal yet, when will you wait?"

Yu Minhong shouted.

"Be careful!"

Cheng Feng was guarding against Wu Ming, his complexion changed suddenly, and the crescent moon knives in his hands were overlapped on his chest.

While!

The purple stick shadow swept out like a knife, and in the crisp clanging sound, the double knives of the best treasure level were directly smashed and cracked, and the person vomited blood and threw it away.

The true inheritance of the Heavenly Sect Divine Consciousness Sect, the pinnacle of the great grandmaster Cheng Feng, is so impressive that he can't even take a move!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed it.

"How dare you?"

Yu Minhong was shocked and angry, the willow leaf thin sword in his hand trembled like a phantom overlapping, but the arm holding the sword was also trembling, but it exposed the unrest in his heart.

The two are brothers, and their strength and cultivation are almost the same, Cheng Feng can't take it, so he naturally can't do it.

And the man, still sitting on the stone pillar, as if he had never moved, was not a tall and thin figure, but it was as impassable as a mountain.

The mountains look up, and the half-saint is coerced!