The two Protectors died.

"You ......"

Lu Suzi was extremely angry, but she suppressed that anger, and the light and dark changes in her beautiful eyes, she was naturally very taboo about the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, but she did not compromise, after all, she also had her arrogance, "Who is provoking, people with a discerning eye have seen it, you want to distort the facts, I am afraid that this will only cause unnecessary trouble to the eighth prince."

"Ha Lu Ha! There are clear-eyed people all around, but ...... Who saw it? Who saw it?" the monks in the Eighth Prince's Mansion laughed loudly, their eyes coldly scanning the monks around them.

Those can't avoid it, they don't dare to stay here for a long time, for fear that a catastrophe will come, who has the courage to offend the eighth prince of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion?

Lu Suzi naturally knew that the situation of Lu Dao was very bad for her, this was the territory of the Shentian Mansion, and there were many strong people on the other side, she didn't want to stay for a long time, and planned to retreat to the Tiantian Mansion first, so as not to encounter accidents.

"Today's account will be calculated later, and the rights and wrongs will be determined by themselves. "Rusu Zi is leaving.

"Whew, are you still able to walk today, tie her up for me, take her to the Moon Immortal Palace, and be sent by the eighth son. The goosebump-haired old man sneered, and with a slight wave of his hand, a feathered sage walked out.

The feathered sage was dressed in monk's robes, had no hair, and did not stutter on the top of his head.

Like a monk, but not a monk.

"Boom!"

The feathered sage in a monk's robe walked steadily, his face full of flesh stared at Liusu Zi with a somewhat yin smile, and with a push of his thick arm, a golden palm print flew out, and the sky was full of Buddhist texts flying, reflecting the surroundings into gold.

Lu Su Zi's mind is firm, her cultivation is good, she opens the folding fan, and summons a purple thunderbolt to wrap her delicate body.

"Boom!"

How terrifying this Buddha palm was, it wiped out those purple thunderbolts and shattered the folding fan in Liusuzi's hand.

Ryusu's slender body retreated, and her strength was no match for the feathered sage in a monk's robe.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

The feathered sage wearing a monk's robe let out a long laugh, and his strength was terrifying, and he kept blasting out palm prints, defeating Liusu Zi and retreating.

After all, the gap in cultivation is too big, if it weren't for the fact that Lu Suzi carried a lot of guardian treasures, I am afraid that he would have been suppressed by the other party long ago.

"Lord of the Seventh County, just tie your hands and arrest it! The Eighth Prince has taken a fancy to you, and that is your blessing. ”

The feathered sage wearing a monk's robe folded his hands together, a circle of Buddha rings was born on his back, and a huge golden Buddha seal fell from the sky, knocking out Liusu Zi again.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of her bright and ruddy mouth, and the long hair on her head fell down, her hair was soft, her face was beautiful, and her skin was white, and she had retreated to the side of Feng Feiyun unconsciously.

"Feng Feiyun killed him for me, and I will withdraw from the battle for the heir of the realm lord. Rusu Zibei's teeth were bloodshot, and her eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

She is a person who has never been wronged, and the arrogance in her heart is higher than anyone else, even if the other party just has a trace of disrespect for her, she wants the other party's life.

When Feng Feiyun came to the Sixth Central Dynasty and saw her for the first time, he knew that she was such a person.

Feng Feiyun didn't doubt that she said that she wanted to withdraw from the battle for the heir of the realm lord, after all, she had offended the people of the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion now, and if she became the heir of the realm lord of Ye Hong Realm, then it would become the entire Ye Hong Realm that had offended the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion.

She naturally understood the stakes, so she took the initiative to withdraw from the battle for the heir of the realm master.

"But...... Others are from the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, what good will it do me to offend the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion?" Feng Feiyun didn't want to be a head bird, and he didn't do himself any good.

"Are you going to kill or not?" Lu Suzi's beautiful eyes widened, her eyelashes stood up one by one, her teeth clenched, and she stared at Feng Feiyun's eyes.

Feng Feiyun paused for half a second and said, "Okay! Anyway, it's not the first time to save you from a dire situation, you are really in trouble, and you have provoked the enemy more and more every time." ”

Although Feng Feiyun didn't want to meddle in his affairs, if he really watched Liusuzi being taken away by the people of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, then those people in Ye Hongjing couldn't provoke the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion afterwards, and they would definitely put all the fault on him, and then he would have to pay for the Eighth Prince's amorous account, which was not his Fengfeiyun's style.

Even if he pays for it, it must be someone else who pays for his amorous account, doesn't it?

Lu Suzi was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Feng Feiyun to really agree to help her kill someone, and it was someone from the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion who was killed.

"It's not that I have met you as a disaster star, every time I meet you, I will always encounter calamity. Lu Suzi said with a stiff mouth, in fact, his good impression of Feng Feiyun in his heart has doubled, and he unconsciously felt an inexplicable sense of security in Feng Feiyun's body, as if every time he encountered the most critical difficulties, he could help him resolve them.

Can you do it this time?

She didn't have a bottom in her heart, because this time she was facing the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, which was taboo for everyone.

"Boy, who are you?" the Feathered Sage in a monk's robe had a cold look in his eyes, staring at Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun's expression was solemn, and his hands were folded, "Amitabha! ”

A circle of Buddha rings is presented behind the wind and clouds, the Buddha is full of light, a seventy-two Buddha platform is born at the foot, the Sanskrit sound is sung between heaven and earth, the Buddha is swirling, giving people a kind of infinite quiet charm.

What a pure Buddha spirit!

The Feathered Sage wearing a monk's robe shrank his eyes and said, "Since you are a member of the Buddhist Sect, you can't afford to manage this matter as far as you want." This county lord has already taken a fancy to the eighth prince of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, and even if the Buddha comes, he can't save her. ”

"Amitabha! Heaven and earth are where the virtuous live...... No, cough cough, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, the Buddha said, don't do evil in everything, do evil and go to hell. Feng Feiyun said with words, his voice was sacred, like the sound of a Buddha awakening.

"You're looking for death. ”

The feathered sage wearing a monk's robe had a cold gaze, his hands were folded, ten Buddha beads on the top of his head swirled, and a golden mountain of Buddha was bombarded down, threatening to shock this nosy Buddhist lay disciple to death.

Feng Feiyun is like an ancient Buddha, shaking his head and sighing, his eyes are closed, and his mouth recites Sanskrit sounds one after another, "Moo, Mi coax......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

A series of golden rays flew out from the son of Feng Feiyun's body, a total of nine golden rays, and each golden ray bombarded the body of the feathered sage wearing monk's robes, and would knock him back a step.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

When the ninth golden ray bombarded him, he was already covered in blood, and he fell to his knees with his head hanging down.

Feng Feiyun stopped chanting the Buddhist text, slowly opened his eyes, walked to the feathered sage who was kneeling on the ground in monk's robes, folded his hands, bowed to him three times, and then chanted: "Amitabha." The gates of hell have been opened, people's souls are being cleansed, all filth will disappear, and after reincarnation, new souls will be born......"

"What is he doing?" asked the goosebump-haired old man in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"I don't know what to do!"

An evil boy walked over, stretched out his index finger and middle finger and touched the top of the head of the feathered sage wearing monk's robes, and found that the feathered sage's body was completely lifeless, and his body was as cold as ice.

The wicked young man hurriedly withdrew his fingers, stared at the god stick in front of him who was still chanting in shock, his body trembled a little, and said, "Old Wu, the master of the five rings has ...... It's dead!"

Feng Feiyun stopped chanting and said slowly: "This little benefactor doesn't want to speak, the master of the Eight Rings just gave up a dirty skin, and he has already recited the scriptures of the past life for him just now, his soul has been reborn, and he may become a saint in the next life." Amitabha: Kindness endures forever, and life endures. ”

"Damn, you dare to kill our eighth son's feathered sage, this is going to turn the sky upside down, kill this kid for me. Wu Lao couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Feng Feiyun said: "A few donors put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas on the spot, you kill them, I kill them, how long have they been disturbed? Why don't you let go of all your hatred and turn hostility into jade?"

"Damn, you killed the people of our Eighth Prince's Mansion, and you still want to turn war into jade silk?" Those strong people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion were so angry that they vomited blood.

Feng Feiyun said eloquently: "That's not called killing, it's crossing." As the saying goes, the Buddha is destined for people, and I am using the Dharma to dissolve the anger in his body, so that he can find his true self and give him the opportunity to reincarnate as a human being. In Buddhism, this is called immeasurable merit, and saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Amitabha!"

"Poof!"

The monks of the Eighth Prince's Mansion vomited blood en masse.

Nima: You have killed all the people, and you still say such high-sounding words, and you still have to be ashamed?

"Kill, kill, this kid must be broken into pieces. Wu Lao scolded angrily.

Even if there are five strong people who have killed the past, they are all top figures, and some of them have already stepped into the Feather Transformation Realm, and they are all wise men recruited by the Eighth Prince.

"When is the time for retribution? Why do you bother? People are future Buddhas, and Buddhas are past people. It seems that I can only purify your souls in place of the Buddha. ”

Feng Feiyun stood there with a very calm face, stretched out a finger and pointed it at one of the monks, and said two words from his mouth, "Lie down!"

The monk who had half of his feet stepped into the Feather Transformation Realm, the aura on his body was dim, his body lost his strength, and he fell to the ground.

"Lie down, too!"

Feng Feiyun's finger pointed at the second monk.

The monk lay limp on the ground, motionless.

"Lie down!"

"Lie down!"

"Lie down!"

Feng Feiyun pointed out five fingers in a row, and he didn't see any magic power on his fingers, just pointing at the person, and the person fell to the ground by himself, as if there was really a Buddha in the dark who was adjudicating people's life and death.

It was an extremely strange scene that shook the hearts of everyone who saw it.

No one saw any aura fluctuations flowing from Feng Feiyun's body, but the five powerful cultivators all fell to the ground.

It's over!