Feng Feiyun was not afraid, and a stormy air flow surged out of his body, unfolding the Golden Silkworm Buddha Realm, wrapping all the monks in the Buddha Realm.
"puff."
He punched out, piercing the chest of a genius who had reached the fifth level of Nirvana. The Buddha's energy purified his body, turning it into pieces of light and disappearing.
Not a scrap of flesh and blood was left.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun's foot slammed on the ground, and more than a dozen strong men who rushed towards him were blown away, like flying away a bunch of flies.
He is like a lion fighting a rabbit, no one can stop him wherever he goes, and his attacks are ruthless, leaving no one alive.
Feng Feiyun's energy is powerful and murderous. He is simply invincible. Every punch he throws out can kill a strong man. Even a sage who has reached the Feathering Stage cannot escape death.
"I will fight with you."
A big man with four eyes came up to fight. The muscles in his body were like gold and bronze. He had reached the sixth level of Nirvana. He was the supreme genius of the Western Spirit Realm, and his power was extremely terrifying.
In terms of strength, he is an invincible existence among the younger generation in the Western Spirit Realm.
He punched out in anger, with the potential to shatter the sky and the earth, and even the feathered sage might not be able to withstand it.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun smiled disdainfully, stretched out a palm, and squeezed his fist firmly.
"How is it possible..."
The face of this big man with four eyes changed drastically. He felt as if his fist had hit a copper wall, but the opponent did not move at all.
"Your strength is too weak."
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly, and with a force of five fingers, he shattered the entire arm of the big man with four eyes, turning the bones into powder.
"Ah." The big man with four eyes screamed.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun slapped it down, and countless beast souls appeared on his palm, turning into a picture of ten thousand beasts, beating the four-eyed man into a ball of mud.
The genius of the sixth level of Nirvana can also be killed without fail.
"Too weak."
Feng Feiyun patted his bloody palms and shook his head gently.
"Damn it, Feng Feiyun, you are going to offend the entire Xiling Realm cultivation world. Can you afford to offend me? Even if you have three heads and six arms, you will die without a burial place." Fang Tongdao's eyes burst open and he clenched tightly. Gritting his teeth.
"The Sixth Prince doesn't need to worry about it."
Feng Feiyun talks, laughs and kills, like a jade-faced Shura. Even the most beautiful women of heaven were killed by him with one punch, without any mercy or mercy.
"Ouyang Wudao, join forces with me to use the 'Honglong Bell' to suppress him."
Tongdao Fang threw seven feathered talismans in succession to block Feng Feiyun's steps, forming seven huge attack waves that would severely damage even a true feathered sage.
Ouyang Wudao's eyes were awe-inspiring as he summoned a red Buddhist bell. The whole body was filled with blood and light. Buddha characters were engraved in the bell one by one, emitting a different kind of Buddhist charm.
"Om." The Buddha's voice vibrated.
This is an eleventh-grade spiritual weapon with terrifying power. It has killed more than one feathered sage.
Ouyang Wudao is the most powerful young man in the Western Spiritual Realm. He is a dual practitioner of evil and Buddha. He is extremely talented. He worships the King of Chu Jiang in the underworld and an eminent monk from the Taikoo Holy Buddha Temple at the same time. He is extremely talented and invincible. On one side.
His younger generation in the Western Spirit Realm are invincible myths and legends.
Ouyang Wudao and Fang Tongdao joined forces and poured all their spiritual energy into the Red Bell. The Buddha expanded bigger and bigger, as if it had turned into a giant red peak.
"Bang."
"Bang."
…
Feng Feiyun smashed the seven feathered talismans into pieces, walked out, stared at Ouyang Wudao and Fang Tongdao with a stern look, and a golden Buddha-patterned world appeared on his palms.
"The palm of the universe seals the heaven and the earth."
A Buddha Qi heaven and earth crashed down, just like the collapse of the nine heavens, suppressing the power of the eleventh-grade spiritual weapon "Honglong Bell".
"Boom."
Feng Feiyun fell from the sky, with ten thousand spiritual beasts' war souls galloping behind him. He struck down with a palm again, carrying the power of all beasts.
This is the power of ten thousand monks at the seventh level of Nirvana.
"puff."
"puff."
Honglongzhong was beaten to the point of being deformed.
Both Fang Tongdao and Ouyang Wudao were lying on the ground, covered in blood and dying. They couldn't believe that the power just now was exerted by a half-demon. This was comparable to the power of the overlords of the older generation.
Feng Feiyun fell down calmly, without a trace of dust on his body, and said: "You two can report to hell."
"No, I am the heir to the master of the Western Spirit Realm. If you kill me, you will suffer the revenge of the entire Western Spirit Realm..."
"My master is King Chujiang of the underworld and Zen Master Bajie of Taigu Shengfo Temple. My father is..."
They reported their powerful backers one by one, hoping to scare Feng Feiyun and give themselves a chance to survive.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and stretched out a palm in the void. The bodies of Fang Tongdao and Ouyang Wudao sank directly, leaving only a huge palm print on the ground, and blood was still flowing from the palm print.
The heir to the realm of the Western Spirit Realm and the strongest person of the younger generation died just like that, in the hands of a half-demon.
If this news were spread back to the Western Spirit Realm, no one would believe it.
Now there is only the last monk left in the Western Spirit Realm.
This is a girl with flaming red hair. She has a slender figure and white skin. She is wrapped in an apricot red robe. She holds a broad sword in her slender fingers. The blade of the sword is several times larger than her body. Extremely disproportionate.
Her eyes were fiery red, her lips were like red ink, and her eyes were sparkling, like a fire elf.
Feng Feiyun glanced at the girl indifferently. She was a proud daughter of heaven. Her cultivation had reached the sixth level of Nirvana. She had always been with Fang Tongdao. However, her status was not inferior to Fang Tongdao. She was one of the "Fifth Level of the Ancient Cave Heaven". The sword holder of one of the swords in "Jian Dong Tian".
She was sacrificed to the Eighth Prince by Fang Tongdao in order to gain his trust and use his help to deal with Ye Hongjing.
"You are killing the Sixth Prince and Ouyang Wudao. The power behind them is huge. Can you imagine that you can withstand the anger of the strong men behind them?" The girl said coldly, her voice clear and clear. Cold and severe.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "You are the younger sword holder of the Five Swords Cave, right? I heard that the cave master of your Five Swords Cave is also a hero among women, the current overlord, if she knew that you are dressed so sexy and revealing now , and also fell into the arms of the notorious Eighth Prince, I wonder if you, the cave master of Five Swords Cave, will be pissed to death."
This girl has a great background and is famous among the younger generation of the Western Spiritual Realm. She is sought after by countless monks in the Western Spiritual Realm and worshiped as a goddess.
Liu Suhong told Feng Feiyun about the origin of this girl, so Feng Feiyun knew so clearly.
"You don't need to worry about it." The red-haired girl swung her sword and struck with one strike.
"Hey, how could I ignore it?"
Feng Feiyun sighed, and a scorching flame condensed on her arm. It was the evil fire of the phoenix. It condensed into phoenix claw marks. She pinched the war sword in her hand and melted the war sword.
"Bang." The war sword melted, bent, and fell to the ground.
Feng Feiyun pinched her neck, lifted her slender and graceful body, and said: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, the Eighth Prince and I have a lot in common. If he hadn't provoked me, he would have said Maybe we can become friends."
"You...what are you talking about?" The girl with long red hair was held in Feng Feiyun's hand and couldn't struggle.
"To put it simply, the eighth prince and I both have needs for women. You have just been given to the eighth prince, so you should still be in perfect condition. Such a big thing happened today, and someone needs to be responsible. It is just right to use your chastity. ."
Feng Feiyun raised the corner of his mouth, and then carried the fiery red-haired girl into a palace.
In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures must be used.
Xuanyuan Yiyi was still sitting quietly on the chair. Feeling what Feng Feiyun had done, he frowned tightly and felt a little disgusted.
She controlled the sword with her heart and resisted dozens of feathered sages with one person's strength. People were constantly suppressed by her and flew away.
If it weren't for the attack of dozens of feathered sages, she would definitely have stopped Feng Feiyun from doing evil.
Only then did she realize that the villain was this half-demon, and the eighth prince could only be regarded as a scumbag compared to him.
"Boom."
The sword energy swept away the five feathered sages.
Her sword aura is soaring, and with a sword in hand, she has the potential to sweep the world.
But she only crippled the cultivation of these people, did not kill them, and spared their lives.
Half an hour passed.
The dozens of feathered sages lay on the ground, all of them coughing up blood. The cultivation of Water Moon Saint was so powerful that it destroyed all of their cultivations.
The entire Yueshang Celestial Palace was severely beaten, and all the monks were frightened and trembling by the battle just now. They lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
"Uh-huh."
The ancient sword flew back into its scabbard.
Xuanyuan slowly opened her eyes one by one, stretched out two slender jade-white fingers, picked up the wine that Feng Feiyun had poured for her before, took a sip, and lightly opened her red lips, "What do you mean to her?" What did you do?"
"I did what a man and a woman should do." Feng Feiyun dragged the red-haired girl out. Her clothes were torn, and her snow-white skin was exposed, covered with bruises, and she was thrown out. .
"You have gone too far." Xuanyuan Yiyi was a little angry, and the ancient sword on his back kept ringing.
Feng Feiyun said: "The Sixth Prince of the Western Spiritual Realm and the Eighth Prince of the Shentian Jue Mansion all died here. So many geniuses and sages have died. There is always an explanation to be given to the world. Do we have to tell the people we use Shui Shui?" The Saint of the Moon Heaven Realm was teased by someone, and she killed the prodigal son in a rage. Well, I'm afraid this is not good for the reputation of Her Royal Highness the Saint and the reputation of the Moon Heaven Realm."
"So the facts should be like this: The eighth prince of the Shentian Jue Mansion raped and violently raped a proud girl from the West Ling Realm. The sixth prince Fang Tongdao of the West Ling Realm was not afraid of power and resolutely came to seek justice. However, he was so angry that he The Eighth Prince was put to death, and Saint Shuiyue happened to be passing by here. Seeing such injustice, she naturally wanted to develop justice and kill the villain, the Eighth Prince, to eliminate harm for the people."
"That's the real truth."
"Such a fact will not damage the reputation of Her Highness the Saint and the reputation of the Water Moon Realm. I believe that after this incident is spread, the reputation of Her Highness the Saint will definitely rise again. By then, those monks in the Five Swords Cave and the Western Spirit Realm will