Chapter 420 Sorry, I'm Undercover
"Three martial saints, Buddhism actually has such a powerful foundation?!"

When he saw the three Buddhist guardians who were committing crimes, the second-generation guardian who was in charge of this revenge operation was a little frightened.

Martial saint strong.

Even in the Great Qin Empire, it was still at the top of the pyramid.

In his vision, it would be a big deal for Buddhism to have a person with a suppressive background.

Because of this, he did not take Liu Guang's reminder to heart.

But I never expected that there would be three powerful martial saints in Buddhism!
It really scared him.

Can his old father bear it?
Liu Guang next to him secretly despised him for showing off to him like this before.

If he didn't have a good father, he wouldn't even bother to look at this kind of trash.

But just when he was about to say something, a middle-aged man with a cold expression appeared beside them silently.

"They are just pseudo-Martial Saints fused with Saint-level relics. At best, they are equivalent to a first-class Martial Saint. No matter how many there are, they are just fake weapons."

An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged man. The powerful martial saint was reduced to worthless by him.

But no one dared to refute such words, because this middle-aged man was the deputy master of the Poison Sect who came to take charge this time, and the old father of the second-generation guardian.

These powerful men sent here are all subordinate to this deputy sect leader.

Seeing his old father appear, the second-generation protector suddenly became excited.

The biggest backer has appeared, and nothing in this world can scare him anymore!
"Dad, please take action quickly and kill all these bastards. These bald donkeys dare to secretly retain their strength. It shows that they have evil intentions. We must not spare their lives!"

The second-generation protector said excitedly, his voice suddenly becoming arrogant.

Including Liu Guang, everyone present lowered their heads, and no one dared to comment on the changes in the second generation of protectors.

Who let the family have a good father?
The deputy sect leader was still very doting on his son Lailaide. He raised his hand and touched his son's head and said softly: "My son, don't worry. If the Buddhists dare to hurt you, as a father, they will not leave any trace of them." , let the true blood of these three false saints be put to good use, and lay a solid foundation of martial arts for my son."

The true blood of the Martial Saint.

This is definitely a supreme gem.

Usually, getting a drop of it is enough to benefit a strong martial artist.

Now it is all the true blood of the three powerful martial saints, even if it is a pseudo-sage promoted with the help of external forces, it is enough to make people crazy.

"Thank you for your love, father!"

The second generation protector suddenly became even more excited.

And the other side.

The three Buddhist guardians who originally suppressed heaven and earth stopped what they were doing when the deputy master of the Poison Sect appeared, and looked at them solemnly.

Martial Saints and powerful masters all have their own unique energy, and each perfectly integrated true meaning of martial arts has its own uniqueness.

Unless you deliberately restrain yourself, it will still be a blazing sun even in the middle of the night.

"You are quite perceptive. Your Buddhist skills have some merits, but you should not do it at all. Even if you hurt my son, the inheritance of Buddhism will be cut off today. There is no point in lingering."

Facing the gaze of the Buddhist guardian, the deputy leader of the Poison Sect spoke coldly, his cold words making the world seem to freeze.

A green scorpion appeared behind him. It was obviously a projection of true meaning, but it was like reality. The jade-like body was filled with a sacred aura.

this moment,
He is like the only one in the world!

Just by showing the true meaning of martial arts, the momentum of the three Buddhist guardians was suppressed.

This is the second-level Martial Saint!
The nine turns of the Martial Saint, one turn to another, are like opening the shackles of the body, allowing oneself to step into a new world.

Second rank Martial Saint.

It is to open the two shackles and reach a higher level in transcending the world and becoming a saint. It can also be said to be a higher world.

It was also because of this that even when he faced the three first-level martial saints, he didn't take them seriously at all, and his words were extremely contemptuous.

"Second Rank Martial Saint!"

The guardians of Buddhism also noticed its depth, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

"Now that you know the details of me, why don't you obediently donate your true blood?"

The face of the deputy master of the Poison Sect was full of majesty. He walked through the air as he spoke, and walked step by step towards the guardian of Buddhism. Every step he took made the void under his feet slightly distorted. Coupled with the majestic look on his face, and The true meaning of the Green Sky Poison Scorpion, full of sacred aura, is like a god in the sky patrolling his territory.

Say nothing else.

This strength alone completely outshines the guardians of Buddhism.The Buddhist masters below suffered a heavy blow to their morale in the face of such suppression.

When the guardians of Buddhism saw this, their expressions became even more ugly.

"I didn't expect that the Poison Sect would send out such masters. It seems that they are determined to destroy our Buddhist lineage. Junior brothers, it seems that they are going to fight for my broken body tonight."

One of the skinny guardians spoke in a deep voice. He was the strongest among the guardians and also represented the will of the guardians.

"As long as our Buddhist lineage continues, why should we care about this broken body?"

The other two guardians did not refute, their expressions unwavering.

"Ridiculous."

The deputy leader of the Poison Sect sneered and made a comment, and a war broke out instantly.

Three first-level martial saints from the Buddhist sect fight against the deputy sect leader of the second-level martial saint from the Poison Sect.

When the people below saw this scene, they also collided wildly.

"Finally found you!"

While the two sides were fighting, the old monk also led a team to find Lin Fan.

Knowing that he had been tricked and caused a lot of losses to his family, he was furious.

Compared to the decisive battle ahead, he wanted to kill Lin Fan more.

Lin Fan looked back at the other party, smiled slightly when he heard the other party's words: "You are so actively looking for me, have you prepared my holy relic?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when it comes to the old monk's face, his face turns as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You still want my Buddhist holy relics, do you have the life to get it?!"

The old monk said coldly, his cold gaze could swallow Lin Fansheng.

I originally thought I would get a reward, but in the end I got a scolding and even a reckoning later.

And all this,
All given by the man in front of me!
"Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Just take action and capture them. If you dare to bully our Buddhist sect, you will go to hell to atone for your sins!"

A word full of murderous intent came out, it was the Buddhist master who came with the order to support.

This time two masters at the peak of the Half-Saint came over, plus the old monk and the good junior brother, the two masters at the Peak of the Half-Saint, there were four invincible creatures at the peak of the Half-Saint.

Their mission was to keep Lin Fan, the enemy, in this place.

Lin Fan was very strong, but facing the four invincible experts at the pinnacle of half-saints, he had no choice but to be killed obediently.

"Just as my brother said."

The old monk did not hesitate and nodded directly in agreement with the proposal.

Lin Fan and his two wives looked at each other quietly without any intention of taking action, as if they were frightened.

But before the old monk could be proud, a sudden change occurred.

I saw the silent and good junior brother suddenly taking action, with two palms like cast steel, directly inserted into the chests of the two Buddhist half-saints who came to support.

Because I didn’t expect it at all, there was no resistance to this process.

Pfft!

As two muffled sounds were heard, the good junior brother pulled out two living hearts.

"Junior brother, you...!"

The old monk's eyes were about to burst when he saw this, and he couldn't believe it at all.

These are the brothers who went into the mountains with him and practiced cultivation since childhood!

right now,

How dare you do such an act!

How dare he believe it!

Facing his good senior brother's gaze, he looked calm and spoke slowly.

"Sorry, I'm undercover."

(End of this chapter)

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