Spirit Vessel

Chapter 93: Murder with a knife

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"It's Feng Feiyun!" Dongfang Jingshui drank lightly, and the scarlet cloak on his back flew up.

In the distance, the door of the stupa with the Buddha candles was pushed open, making a "squeak" sound, and Feng Feiyun took the lead out of it.

Feng Feiyun's brows are like sword brows, full of heroic spirit, his clothes are neat and tidy, and there is a deepness in his handsomeness.

Every movement of his is very regular, just like a giant engine who has been practicing for hundreds of years.

Many people who have not seen Feng Feiyun secretly guess the identity of the young man who walked out of the pagoda, but those who know Feng Feiyun's identity are extremely surprised and startled by the changes in him.

This is still the junior who was chased and killed by the Feng family cultivator Manzixiaofucheng. No matter how he felt that his body contained monstrous combat power, he was going to soar into the sky today, and the battle would be turned upside down.

Feng Nianxue followed Feng Feiyun and came out, following behind him, the Nalan Buddhist robe on her body was flowing with cyan Buddha light, covering her whole body, and the six celestial marrow relics in her body The Son is also activated, blooming with holy light, radiating from the inside out.

Although his body is full of holy Buddha light, with a ninth-grade Buddha lotus on his feet, he looks like a female bodhisattva, but he has a delicate posture, and the little bird follows Feng Feiyun behind Feng Feiyun. Her shoulders covered her stunning face.

She doesn't seem to want to be recognized by some people!

"Maybe this woman is a fairy, no, she is a female bodhisattva." Someone felt the holy power of Feng Yuxue, and was affected by the power of Nalan Buddha's clothes, and almost knelt down. Kowtow to her.

Dongfang Jingyue naturally also saw this scene, her face under the veil became ashen, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Feng Yanxue's body, looking at every part of her body, not letting go of a single hair.

She stared very carefully, instead of looking at Feng Feiyun, she focused all her attention on Feng Yanxue. who is she

"Feng Feiyun, this kid is actually a golden crow hiding a beautiful girl. No, it's really abhorrent to hide a nun in a temple. Sister, it's okay to not want this kind of man. I'll go and peel him for you." The evil spirit on Dongfang Jingshui's body and The demonic energy boiled, and the armor on his body trembled, colliding with the sound of iron objects hitting.

The second grandfather put down the dry smoke in his hand, two bright beams burst out from his eyes, and pressed one hand on Dongfang Jingshui's shoulder slightly, shaking his head: "This kid is weird, don't do it yet."

"Second grandfather, this kid dares to get along with other women, how can he keep his life." Dongfang Jingshui is domineering and unparalleled, and still wants to take action.

"Hmph, the man who failed our family's girl month deserved to die, but girl Yue didn't even speak. You, a big man, are so excited?" The second grandfather glared at him.

What kind of person is Dongfang Jingshui, the king of the younger generation, the only person in the world who dares to scold him like this is the second grandfather. Others, even the head of the Yinhook family, may not take it seriously. .

Dongfang Jingshui stared at his sister slightly, and saw that she was still standing quietly, white clothes fluttering, holding a mahogany pipa in her arms, as demure as a person with nothing to do.

As if it had nothing to do with her at all, her younger sister was so calm and calm, this state of mind was simply amazing, Dongfang Jingshui thought so in her heart.

Dongfang Jingyue's eyes gradually curved, smiling like a bright crescent moon!

"She's still laughing!" Dongfang Jingshui couldn't help sighing, the woman's heart was really hard to fathom.

Dongfang Jingyue suddenly spoke up, her voice was sweet and soft, and read: "The Nalan Buddhist robe is worn on the woman behind Feng Feiyun, that is the supreme sacred treasure of Buddhism, the person who obtained the Nalan Buddhist robe You can comprehend the holy Dharma of Buddhism, and you can use your body to resist the attack of spiritual weapons, which is really a priceless Buddha treasure."

Her voice was not deliberately suppressed. Although she seemed to be talking to herself, many cultivators around her had heard it, and many of them had heard the rumors of Nalan Buddha's clothing. They were all excited like chicken blood.

All eyes were focused on Feng Yanxue's body. Now they were no longer pious eyes, but greedy eyes. I really wanted to lay down the Buddhist robe on her body now.

"The bodhisattva-like woman behind Feng Feiyun is wearing the Nalan Buddhist robe!"

"That is the legendary treasure of Buddhism!"

"Look at her holding a cyan Buddha bead in her hand, could it be a jade bead?"

Countless cultivators present were extremely excited, one by one, and soon spread throughout the audience. Everyone was attracted by the giant treasure, no longer afraid of life and death, and slowly approached the direction of the temple.

Murder and treasure, a huge profit, is definitely worth fighting for.

Dongfang Jingyue is still standing there quietly, like a bright moon in the sky, demure and beautiful, still smiling, and smiling so beautifully.

Dongfang Jingshui and the second grandfather looked at each other, their hearts were chilling, and they both sighed, "This woman is really cruel enough to be offended, she can't be offended."

"What are your expressions?" Dongfang Jingyue didn't feel anything wrong.

"Nothing, nothing, wonderful! Gao Ming!"

"What a trick to borrow a knife to kill!"

Feng Feiyun and Feng Nianxue galloped in the direction of Huangni Gujing, planning to use jade beads to suppress Xiao Nuolan and completely wipe out the imprint of life in her body.

"The monk wine and meat said that only people wearing Nalan Buddhist clothes can enter the glow. I will help you open a gap later. After you enter the glow, be careful, although the jade beads can restrain Xiao Nuolan, But also beware of the power of Huangni Ancient Well." Feng Feiyun explained.

"You can rest assured, if I don't come out of the glow for half an hour, you can leave first, and don't worry about me." Feng Yanxue knew that the medicinal power of Gu Xudan was only half an hour, and after half an hour, Feng Yanxue The power in Feiyun's body will fall to an underestimate. Before that, he must escape to a no-man's land, or he will die.

Feng Feiyun stopped, with a firm look, and said, "If you don't come out of the glow, I will never leave."

Feng Yanxue was stunned for a moment, looking at Feng Feiyun's tall and straight figure, holding the Invincible Zen Staff, her heart trembled, and she cried out, "Feng... Feiyun!"

"What are you doing?" Feng Feiyun had already carried his Zen staff towards the Huangni Gujing, and didn't want to waste any time, but he still stopped and turned to ask.

"My real name is actually not Feng Nianxue!"

"You said it." Feng Feiyun said.

"My real name is... Nalan Xuejian, that wine and meat monk is actually..." She seemed to have something else to say, but a loud boom sounded from above her head, like a thunderbolt rolling in, if it wasn't With Nalan Buddha's clothes helping her resist a part of the power, she might have been shocked to death at this moment.

"It turns out that the Nalan Buddhist robe was actually worn on you, and handed it over to the old man."

Above the sky, there was a cloud of fire and thunder, which was mixed with endless thunder, and countless electric lights circulated, as if the whole world was wrapped in fire and electric light.

This is not a sky, just a palm print, but this palm print is too big, so it gives the two of them the feeling that the entire sky has turned into flames and divine thunder.

The former third hall master of Senluo Temple, "Huotou Tuo", this fierce demon sensed the breath of Nalan Buddha's clothes, so he gave up attacking the ancient well of Huangni, and instead killed it here.

A giant shot is indeed no trivial matter, and a palm print can give people endless murderous intentions.

Feng Nianxue had never seen such a scene before. The Buddha's light on her body was burned red by the flames, as if she was going to melt into blood.

"clank!"

The invincible Zen staff turned rapidly, bursting with golden rays of light, Feng Feiyun held the Zen staff, and burst out with endless war power, rushing straight up.

"Kill!" he yelled.

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun's momentum is like a rainbow, and his murderous aura is like a killing god. He holds a "spear" and directly pierces the palm print of Huo Tou Tuo, and then carries the unparalleled power to kill the deity of Huo Tou Tuo.

This is going to defy the sky. A junior of the younger generation dares to fight the old demon who has been famous for hundreds of years!

"boom!"

This scene shocked everyone, so shocked that they were speechless.

Today is destined to be not an unusual day. There will be many things that will shock the world, and it has already begun.