"It's very simple, that young elder of the Buddhist family, it's definitely not simple. The man in Tsing Yi shot a light in his eyes: "If there is a chance, I would like to meet him for a while." It's a pity that this time our four major sects are just cannon fodder, once the ancient family makes a move, or even the Wan family, we are just human swordsmen, and I am just fish and meat. Speaking of this, the man's tone also became extremely helpless.

Hearing this, the woman in blue's mood also became depressed all of a sudden.

At this time, the people of Foxiangshan were already clustered in it, and their eyes were glaring at the purple-clothed young man in front of them, and they were full of murderous intent.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed young man became even more arrogant, as if he was deliberately provoking the people of Foxiang Mountain, and said again: "Why, the Buddhist family has degenerated to such a point that he doesn't even dare to fight, so it's better to give the head of the four sects to us obediently." ”

As soon as these words came out, the aura on the purple-clothed young man's body suddenly became sharp!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and only then did they understand the true purpose of the purple-clothed young man.

It is definitely not easy for the other party to build a bridge to make the Painting Sect become a vassal of the Ancient Eagle Clan, and now, this person's cold murderous aggressiveness has put the Buddha Sect in a dilemma.

Without fighting, losing the status of the head of the four sects, the status of the Buddhist sect plummeted, and the battle, regardless of whether it could win or not, the result was to oppose the ancient eagle clan, and the result can be imagined.

For a time, the faces of everyone in Foxiang Mountain were as white as snow.

It's just that at this time, Fan Xueli's voice came: "What do you mean, do you want to fight?"

At this moment, Fan Xueli's tone was calm, and he walked out from among the crowds, and the whole person looked like a bright and graceful person, although he looked like a young elder, his temperament was extremely unusual.

"Not bad. When the purple-clothed young man saw that it was Fan Xue who left the shot, he couldn't help but be slightly happy, confident that he would win this battle, and then he was even more arrogant: "If you lose, the head of the four sects in the future, let me paint the sect, and when you see me in the future, you will obediently bow respectfully!"

Then, the purple-clothed young man paused in his tone and said, "Look at your clothes, you are just an elder, and I am the deputy sect master, so how about I let you make three moves?" He was full of ridicule, obviously this time he was going to completely complete the Buddhist sect.

"No more moves. Fan Xueli said lightly: "Actually, it's just a trick, why bother?"

At this moment, Fan Xueli's hand suddenly volleyed out of the air, sweeping out countless lights and shadows, and the realm of great freedom was like a dragon in the sky, like a fish in water, roaring out violently.

At this moment, the purple-clothed young man suddenly felt a terrifying force sweeping over, and then a chill broke out on his body, and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat, as if he had been torn into countless pieces by the terrifying power in front of him.

The purple-clothed young man retreated suddenly, his body condensed into a picture scroll, as if facing a great enemy, and his body quickly retreated.

Hiss!

It's just that at this time, Fan Xueli's speed was faster, and when the purple-clothed young man just made a turning movement, Fan Xueli's hand had already touched the opponent's chest and slammed it hard.

In the realm of great freedom, at the end of the world, with the heart in the world, the pursuit of freedom and desire, and the power of the abyss that destroys everything.

Killing the enemy, not being bound by heaven and earth, is free.

Fan Xueli brought the realm of great freedom to a limit.

Rumble!

Then, the purple-clothed young man's chest exploded violently, turning into countless fragments, and a big blood mouth appeared on the entire body, and the whole person died directly, and the soul was grabbed by Fan Xueli's backhand and split into pieces.

One move, the soul and flesh are destroyed!

And just now, the purple-clothed young man was still ashamed, saying that he wanted to let Fan Xue leave the three moves, but he didn't expect that in just the next moment, the deputy sect master of the painting sect would die like this.

Then, Fan Xueli smiled faintly and said, "The Buddha Sect is now in charge of me, how can this kind of young person be offended?" At this moment, Fan Xueli's tone was as if he had done the simplest and most insignificant thing, and walked forward.

And the Buddha Xiangshan people behind him were shocked, but at the same time, countless scorching heats surged up, and even there was a fanatical emotion in his heart that almost exploded, so brilliant.

The purple-clothed young man was so hateful, but after all, he was the deputy sect master of the Painting Sect, and he had an inextricable relationship with the Ancient Eagle family, they didn't expect Fan Xueli to make a move, and he also had such a powerful power, and even killed the other party unscrupulously.

But the more this is the case, the happier their hearts become, and their eyes are full of respect for Fan Xueli.

And the bodies of the people around him were cold, and the people of the two sects of Confucianism and Taoism were also blank in their minds, and their eyes looking at Fan Xueli were full of incredulity!

Although the purple-clothed young man is inferior in cultivation, but because of his relationship with the Ancient Eagle family, he became the deputy sect master of the Painting Sect, with such an identity, Fan Xueli dared to kill him, without any scruples!

The man in Tsing Yi before originally wanted to find a chance to meet Fan Xueli for a while, but at this moment, his complexion had changed greatly, and he knew that whether it was his mind or cultivation, he was far behind Fan Xueli.

Fan Xueli's move, although it was tantamount to angering the Ancient Eagle family, made other families begin to fear the Buddhist family.

The most important thing is that Fan Xueli's shot is like a whimsical, calm and calm, like a splashed ink landscape painting flowing smoothly, with a deep hidden breath, so that people can't see the depth of Fan Xueli.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but look into the depths of the mountain peak.

He knew that the Ancient Eagle family must have arrived with other ancient families a long time ago, and the behavior of the purple-clothed young man just now was only under the command of the Ancient Eagle family, and Fan Xueli was equivalent to breaking the face of the Ancient Eagle family, and the Ancient Eagle family would inevitably come out, and even kill all the people in Foxiangshan present to vent their hatred. And the young elder in front of him dares to kill the deputy sect master of this painting sect, but he is afraid that he has a bamboo in his chest, and I don't know how he will treat it? Or do he also have hole cards?

For a while, the man in Tsing Yi became expectant.

Sure enough, when the man in Tsing Yi and the others looked into the depths of the mountain peak, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the depths of the mountain peak: "What a guts, you dare to be so arrogant in front of my Ancient Eagle family!

A handsome man, with a sinister face and a temperament like a mountain, walked over step by step, and with each step, the whole earth shook.

And not only this man, in the depths of the mountain peak, dozens of figures appeared one after another, each breath was like a sharp sword, piercing the heavens and the earth, and the cultivation even had the tenfold primary level of the physical body, and they were all very young, and they knew at a glance that they were the true disciples of the ancient family.

And these people were standing in the distance, looking at Fan Xueli playfully, obviously watching the excitement.

For a while, the people in the Confucian and Taoist families couldn't help but change their complexions and scattered around, for fear of being spread by the aftermath.

The man in front of him is the extremely famous Eagle Changkong in the Ancient Eagle Clan, who is appreciated by the Eagle Clan, although he is only an outer disciple, but he has been favored by an elder and accepted as a closed disciple, and in time, he will inevitably become an outstanding figure in the new generation of the Eagle Clan.

And this person has a vicious nature, will provoke trouble, and no one wants to meet such a person.

And at this moment, the people of the Buddha Xiangshan couldn't help but get nervous when they were stared at by such an Eagle Clan disciple, and their faces were ugly, but they couldn't help but stand up straight when they thought of Fan Xue's demeanor just now, standing upright in place, and not retreating at all.

With such Fan Xueli as their sect master, they swear to protect Fan Xueli to the death.

At this moment, in the face of Ying Changkong's arrogant attitude and tone, Fan Xueli was indifferent, and said lightly: "The Ancient Eagle Clan is famous all over the world, and my Buddha was respectful before, and it was an ancestor who revered you, but it is not something that a person like you who has a low cultivation and a despicable mind can understand. ”

For Fan Xueli, the other party's cultivation is the tenfold primary level of the physical body, and his eyebrows are blue, and the breath in his body is disordered, I am afraid that he used some special methods to barely break through the realm, but he left a great sequelae, such a person, in Fan Xueli's eyes, can only be regarded as a lowly cultivation.

As soon as Fan Xueli said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Especially the face of the person in the Ancient Eagle Clan became even more iron-blue.

This Eagle Changkong's behavior is inferior, and it is well known in the Eagle Clan, but being said by Fan Xueli like this is tantamount to a blatant slap in the face!

At this moment, the eagle sky suddenly became furious, and he almost wanted to tear Fan Xueli in front of him into countless pieces, but he took a deep breath suddenly, took back the killing machine, his eyes became gloomy, and took a step forward, between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, and said coldly: "Ancient Eagle Clan, how can someone like you slander!"

Ying Changkong roared angrily, his voice shocked the sky, and then continued: "I am now a true disciple of the Ancient Eagle Clan, and to become a true disciple, not only does I need peerless cultivation, but even my mind is far stronger than others. The four levels and five doors of the Eagle Clan, the difficulty is like ascending to the sky, and you will only become a true disciple after passing all of them, if you go, I'm afraid that you won't be able to pass the first level!

Speaking of this, his whole person flew in the sky like a holy eagle, the whole air was torn, and even every word, every sentence, with the meaning of an eagle roaring in the sky, was indestructible.

Under such oppression, those Confucian and Taoist disciples around them were even more cold, and they felt an unprecedented force of Eagle Clan's impact roaring, making them retreat continuously.

And some of the Buddhist disciples beside Fan Xueli even had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"It's too strong! This Eagle Changkong has already learned this half of the Ancient Eagle Clan's Divine Power Eagle Howling Method! You must know that when I was at the tenth level of the Flesh Body, I couldn't do this step at all...... It seems that this person's realm is very likely to be at the bottleneck of the primary level, and he may break through to the middle level ......at any time, and some people from the ancient family said it slightly in distraction.

Obviously, this eagle sky still has some real learning after all.

In such a realm, it is extraordinary.