You'an said with a smile, but the people below were silent, and no one squeaked. Jokes, no matter how graceful this woman's figure is and how charming her voice is, as long as she stands on this broken back, as long as she wears this black and red flowing cloud costume with the mask of abbreviated symbols, she is the devil and the killer who asks for her life.

"Uncle Shi...... Uncle Shi ...... Broken Hung They ......" A monk in a yellow robe rushed in in a panic, and behind him was a large number of Buddhist cultivators.

"Got it!" he stood up from the futon in front of the main hall and waved at him.

The monk stopped his voice in time, and suddenly the people in the huge square held their breath and looked at how this fearful first, as the host, would face it.

"Many Hong donors have come from afar, I don't know what is going on?" said calmly with his hands folded in his voice.

"Ask for scriptures and worship the Buddha, come to learn scriptures for you" You'an's bad laughter came from Broken Hong again, and the words were full of reason!

"Seeking scriptures and worshiping the Buddha, will investigate the word 'sincerity', there are tens of thousands of monks here who are not lacking in talent or noble status, but they all put down their bodies and walked up the nine hundred steps in front of the temple, and you are whistling by birds, which is inevitably a little too exaggerated!" Another short middle-aged monk stood up from the front of the hall, this person is afraid of the Buddha, but he is aggressive by nature, ranking third among the fearless monks, and the strength of the two turning platforms!

He got up, pointed at the mouth and said in a cold tone: "How dare you worship the Buddha if your heart is not sincere? Seven donors, come to my Buddha's land to spread wilderness, is it really lard to blind the mind?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere fell into freezing again, and the remaining eleven people all got up, stood in a row, and looked into the air one after another.

The tension is obvious. The land of the Buddha also belongs to the cultivation world, since it is a river and lake, there will naturally be disputes, so in order to protect the long-term plan, the fearless monk is unwilling to give in, which is also an inevitable state.

Everyone was nervous, but more excited, as if such an unexpected event had already exceeded their expectations for the preaching and teaching of Buddha beads. Therefore, while they were looking at the seven sons of Broken Hong with curiosity in their hearts, they also looked at the thirteen people at the front of the main hall, secretly making comparisons.

Fourteen fearless monks, the first to become famous in the fear of Yan, fear of the first and fear of contention, these three people belong to Dongfeng, Yongtong, Jiaping three temples, Buddhism in order to protect its glory and status in the practice world, and later screened out eleven people, in order to prove the prestige of Buddhism, became the fourteen fearless monks, meaning fearless.

Fourteen people, the first and most famous, Buddhist cultivators often predicted that he was the most potential candidate to enter Sendai and become a generation of Buddhas, but unfortunately he later left the land of the Buddha and disappeared. But people have become accustomed to calling them the Fourteen Fearless Monks, but in fact there are only thirteen of them.

After entering the Santai realm, the path of cultivation became more difficult, but the vision was also broader. In fact, it is inappropriate to divide the realm of the Daotai with the early, middle, late, and consummation, because the Daotai is divided into nine turns, and each turn is a chasm and a level.

Dongfeng Temple's fear, the world only said that he was in the middle of the Daotai, but in fact he was a three-turn Daotai.

The third fear, the fourth fear, and the fifth fear are all two turns;

The sixth fear, the seventh fear, and the eighth fear are all turning the road;

The rest of the fears and fears are both the consummation of the Lingtai, and the fears of leaving and the fearing of seeing are both in the late stage of the Lingtai;

And the blood monk is afraid of blood at the bottom, only in the middle of Lingtai.

This is an extremely terrifying lineup, and it seems that they are all comparable to the thirteen kings of the Demon Domain.

On the other hand, the seventh son of Duan Hong, Boss Hong is too mysterious, no one has ever seen him make a move, and he doesn't know what realm he is. However, the remaining six people, except for Hong Lao Erying and Hong Lao San, acted a little weird and low-key, but the rest of them have been quite active in recent years.

The fourth, the dove, the Tongtian family, the three turns.

The fifth, You'an, a turn platform.

The sixth child, lotus root, the late stage of Lingtai.

The old seven, the small seven, the Lingtai is complete.

In such a comparison, it is not difficult to see that whether it is the number of people or the realm, Hong is a disadvantage, and it is a very serious disadvantage. But why are they all fearless? With this mysterious boss?

But even if Boss Hong has the strength of Sendai, it will not work, because this Dongfeng Buddha is in retreat in the temple. So no matter how you look at this, Broken Hong looks like he is looking for death.

However, Wei Xian didn't think so, if he only relied on the strength of the realm, how could Hong make people frightened? Each of them was absolutely outstanding, and he must have something extraordinary. After a moment of silence, his heart was a little bitter, they were all monks, and they were masters of temples and land, but what about these people? All of them were unscrupulous and reckless.

He no longer looked at You'an on the lower left, but instead opened his mouth to the black-robed man in front of him, and said solemnly: "What the hell is going on? If it is for the dove donor's outer way golem, it has been banned for three years, and the donor can take it away; if it is deliberately provocative, we fourteen fearless monks will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

For a while, everyone's eyes were on the black-robed figure at the front, and even the five people on the two broken hongs in the back also looked at her.

The dark clouds crossed, just blocking the sunlight here, and a white and tender arm like a lotus root poked out of the black robe, took off the black robe and hat of the one-piece, and it was a red lip printed with blood, and it was a cold little face of Allure......

"I said that in this life, I will slaughter you for 2,000 miles of the Buddha's land, afraid of the first, afraid of the transformation, afraid of blood, do you remember me?" The woman's red lips were slightly upturned, but there was no smile on her face, and she said in a gloomy voice to the fear below.

"Blood slaughtered two thousand miles of the land of the Buddha? Someone whispered.

"What a big feud this is, by the way, this Hong boss turned out to be a woman, looking at her age, she is in her early twenties!"

"That maybe, it's an old witch, what kind of secret method is used to pretend to be like this, this Boss Hong of the first organization of Xianyuan is actually a woman, this is really surprising!"

Duan Jinghong almost never shows his face, he is the dispatcher of the organization, everything is arranged in secret, and he basically never makes a move, so no one knows him, and even his gender is not clear.

But here the fear of the first, the fear of the transformation and the blood monk fear of the blood they all know that this person is not the boss of Hong, she is the girl who came here three years ago to ask for relics, the three of them were shocked at the same time, the voice of the past hoarse, as fierce as the voice of the nine ghosts shook in their hearts, that voice was too unforgettable

"I swear in cool red makeup that in this life, I will slaughter these two thousand miles of Buddha's land, so that the corpses here will float for thousands of miles, and the blood will flow like a river...... I will eat the heart and liver of your old bald donkey inch by inch, and drink the blood of all your children in one bite at a time!

In three years, she had such appeal and such power, and invited the first organization of the Xianyuan Continent to be a thug for her!

"It's you!!" The blood monk was most impressed when she saw the cool red makeup, pointing to the cool red makeup and shouting in horror.

"Kill!" said Cool Red Makeup Joan's nose wrinkled and whispered, but her tone was extremely cold. A black big knife longer than her body appeared on her right hand, and when the breath exploded, the realm of the early stage of the spirit platform spread out, and the gray-black spiritual power was poured into the big knife like ink, and the sound of a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring suddenly sounded from the knife. Her whole person was like a black lightning bolt in the white sky, and the next moment she appeared in a place where she was afraid of blood, and slashed down with a knife, and the spiritual power of the gray ** was like a tsunami, so that the space was cut to both sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flat white floor tiles on the ground were cracked with grooves half a foot deep

The dust and smoke dissipated, the futon flew wildly in the sky, and the woman stood coldly opposite a group of fearless monks, and the fear of blood also turned on the spiritual power, and he was slightly panting on one side in the middle of the spiritual platform, and he looked at the cool red makeup with a gloomy face.

This first strike has created an irreparable situation, and the previous intimidation has now seemed to be a promise that must be fulfilled. Tens of thousands of people in such a field immediately retreated like a tide, some sat on the wall, some stood on the trees, and some stood in the void, squatting together as if they were piling up, ready to watch the excitement.

has already made a move, it is useless to say more, his face is hideous with fear of blood, and his feet are rushing towards Liang Hongjiao. The cool red makeup was not afraid, and the black spiritual power formed a black wind on the surface of her body, and the big knife in her hand was clenched, and she was not afraid of death.

"This little girl, who is still very strong, is afraid that we will not dare to fight, and takes the lead in opening a dead stubble. You'an slowly straightened his cuffs and said in a calm voice.

Qi Xiaoqi turned his head and glared at You'an, and said to her and the dove: "You two will fight two, lotus root and others will fight three, I will only fight the one that Lingtai is complete, I want to be distracted to protect my little master." ”

"Oh. Okay!" Lotus simply took out a huge scythe on the other side, and responded: "Why don't you give me all those Lingtai realms, and you can protect your little master." ”

"Hmph" You'an snorted coldly: "One person fights two? Do you think you are killing pigs? This is the Fourteen Fearless Monks! It would be good if one person could win by fighting one." ”

"I don't care how you fight, anyway, I want to protect my little master, don't give me too much, you will say it when you are about to blow up. As soon as Xiao Qi said that, he jumped down without looking back.

"You're going to blow it up, your mother is going to blow up some dog things, how can you talk!"

"Here, this poison pill has just been prepared, and it is not a problem to poison tens of thousands of people" Ying Poison threw a black pill to You'an.

You'an continued, without looking at it, and ate it in his mouth, his face immediately turned blue, his eyes opened sharply, and he glared at Ying Poison and said, "Can you add some sugar!"

"Alright, old rules. Wuxiang, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said: "Don't drag it out, this kind of must be caught off guard, otherwise we will really have someone die here, I will go and meet my dear junior brother first." ”

The words flew down.

Immediately after that, the dove, lotus, and small seven in the air entered one after another, and the six sons of Broken Hong and the fourteen fearless monks finally kicked off in the battle that went down in history.

(Thank you Brother Long for yesterday's red envelope, I was tired yesterday and didn't notice it.) Thank you and Brother Yu, thank you all for still reading this book. ）