What's more, this art of painting was created in response to the catastrophe of heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to learn!

In the next moment, I was afraid that Fan Xueli would soon turn into meat sauce.

In front of everyone's eyes, the attack of the master of heavenly painting was even like a mythical phoenix, and the terrifying aura made all the people around him tremble, and then hit Fan Xueli's body a foot in front of him, making everyone deeply shocked.

At this moment, their eyes were full of heat, they didn't care about Fan Xueli at all, what they cared about was that the painting they were going to learn was so powerful, for a while, they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Boom!"

It's just unexpected that at this moment, Fan Xueli painted against paint, and the speed in his hand was unspeakably fast, to the point that he couldn't distinguish it with the naked eye, and in front of Fan Xueli, a painting soon appeared.

This figure painting is the Huangfu Cloud in front of him!

With a few strokes, Huang Fuyun's arrogant temperament has been completely depicted, and even a kind of restrained arrogance, with no arrogance on his face and arrogance in his heart!

Like a fairy out of the dust, flying in the air.

In just one moment, the attacks of the painting master were blocked one after another!

Several waves of attacks in a row were all blocked, and even Fan Xue didn't rush in with Zhou Jin.

For a while, everyone lost their minds, looking at the scene in front of them blankly, not knowing what was going on at all, could it be that the Heavenly Painting Master's subordinates showed mercy? Or was it that the Heavenly Painting Master's methods were unfathomable, and the next moment Fan Xueli immediately turned into meat sauce?

But at the same time, they were all stunned, because they noticed that the face of the master of painting that day had become unusually pale, even with an incredulous expression.

This shows that Fan Xueli really has the power to resist!

For a moment, they were all stunned.

Then, the face of the master of the heavenly painting became gloomy and weird, and his face was set off very terrifying throughout the night, and even everyone saw it, and they couldn't help but shudder, it seems that the master of the heavenly painting is really angry!

This Heavenly Painting Master has a wide range of means, and it is common to defeat a martial artist with a ninefold peak of flesh before, how could he ever be so angry!

The master was furious, and blood splashed heaven and earth!

At this moment, the master of the heavenly painting suddenly used his strongest means to paint with his hands, and countless blood condensed from his hands, splashing the heavens and the earth!

Paint with blood!

At the same time, the hands of the master of the Heavenly Painting turned white bones, and countless blood and flesh all roared out, becoming so bloody!

This is a manifestation of the spiritual blood of the heart! The attack under the divine power can be described as invincible, comparable to the Ten Thousand Fire Seal that Fan Xueli used before.

Obviously, the master of heavenly painting has seen that Fan Xueli's means are extraordinary, and he has no intention of keeping his hands, and he has already regarded Fan Xueli as an opponent of the same realm!

In the eyes of everyone, everyone seemed to hear a sudden roar in the dark night, as if with boundless resentment, and even entangled with countless resentful souls, so hideous, they were terrified.

And Na Jia Shu and the others were completely distracted, you must know that they knew that how could this kind of method, even the method of the Heavenly Painting Master facing the finale of the Holy Dao Society, be used so easily? Could it be that the young man in front of him was really very remarkable?

At the same time, Huang Fuyun, who was in the seal of the water painting, felt so powerless for the first time, and in the face of such an attack, she could only look at it in distraction.

However, her face was still resolute, because she remembered this moment deeply, and if she could escape in the future, she would definitely avenge Fan Xueli.

At this moment, in the face of the Heavenly Painting Master's Taotian attack, Fan Xueli only smiled faintly, he had already taken precautions, and with a movement of his hand, a Confucian breath roared out: "The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crying for thousands of miles!"

This is a poem written about war in ancient times, referring to the tragic situation of life, and even the poetry of the emperor, with boundless Confucian spirit, mighty.

At the same time, Fan Xueli simultaneously cast all the Heavenly Master Dao Talismans in his hand!

Confucianism, Taoism, and painting, the three suddenly combined at Fan Xueli's fingertips, enveloping the surrounding three zhang circles, and the other party's "painting with blood" was stubbornly blocked.

These three breaths represent the breath of the three ancient battlefields, plus Fan Xueli understands the origin, and the power is naturally exerted to the point of terror, how can the other party comprehend it?

In just one moment, the breath of the two suddenly staggered and exploded!

Then, in the next moment, the breath of the two was actually wiped out, and the smoke disappeared, and the fight was equal.

At this moment, everyone lost their minds, you must know that the master of the heavenly painting used his heart's blood, and he was invincible under the supernatural powers, but he was blocked by the unknown means of the other party, how is this possible?

"This can't be!" The Heavenly Painting Master also lost his mind, full of incredulity, just like that, after watching three breaths, his attack was dissolved by Fan Xueli invisibly!

His whole worldview was completely messed up, and he didn't believe what he saw in front of him at all.

This is impossible! He was even confident that his blow could shine brightly at the Holy Dao Meeting, and it was unparalleled in the world, but the other party could block this blow without even consuming the Divine Power Holy Relic, which was simply unrealistic!

At this moment, Fan Xueli was still in the air after three breaths, he still had the strength to spare, his hand moved, his body was like flying, and he rushed to the front of the master of heavenly painting.

Fan Xueli's speed of painting is quite terrifying, and even with just one breath, his hand can become a painting in the void, which completely subverts the thoughts of countless people.

What's more, Fan Xueli even mastered the essence of painting, although the painting is simple, the artistic conception of the painting completely penetrates, so that the charm of the painting reaches the limit, and the power of attack is also increased to the limit.

In this way, the Celestial Painting Master suddenly felt that the defenses on his body were instantly broken, and then the armor and clothes on his body were all torn and broken, as if they were easily broken like fragile branches!

You must know that the armor on his body, even a spiritual treasure, has unparalleled defensive power, and attacks below the eightfold body of the flesh cannot be broken at all!

But such armor can't stop half a breath at all!

Then, the neck of the master of the heavenly painting was directly buckled by the divine painting.

At this moment, Fan Xueli smiled faintly, and the corners of her mouth were still a light smile: "I said that your paintings are false, don't you believe it?"

At the moment when the other party just made a move, he had already judged that the other party's realm was just the first ten levels of the flesh, even if the power of painting had increased, but it was still several realms away from his current realm, so in the face of the other party's hard work, he used the fusion of Confucianism, Taoism, and painting, which was just enough to break through.

At this moment, the master of the Heavenly Painting felt as if his body had been whipped with a stick, his whole body trembled, his spirit was completely destroyed, and his mind was even full of incredulity.

Because he clearly saw that the other party was painting for the first time, and it was the first time to simulate his own painting to become a painting, but he could do it to such a point, such a person in front of him was really a peerless talent, and for a while, he finally understood the meaning of Fan Xueli's words just now, his face was pale, and he deeply regretted that he had offended Fan Xueli so much before.

For a while, he lowered his head and whispered, "I don't know where the master came?"

At this moment, he still thought that the other party was born from some kind of hidden predecessor who had cultivated for more than a hundred years, pretending to be this Shui Junhao.

But even so, no one noticed that his body began to burn wildly, and a divine power holy object in his body suddenly condensed, ready to attack at any time.

He doesn't want to let his life be in the hands of others!

Naturally, no one knew that he hid the supernatural power holy relics in his body, and as long as he used his spiritual power, he could spit it out of his mouth at any time.

It's just that at this time, Fan Xueli suddenly used the breath on the painting to twist the opponent's neck hard, and sealed the opponent's mouth with his temperament, so that the supernatural holy objects in the opponent's body could not penetrate out!

And that day, the whole person of the painting master was raised high by Fan Xueli with his hands, pinched in the air, and his hands danced desperately, but it was difficult to escape.

This scene made everyone lose their minds again, and no one expected that Fan Xueli's methods would be so domineering, for a while, they were all silent, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all.

At this time, Fan Xueli's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the Heavenly Painting Master struggle desperately, his face was flat.

His spiritual qi was now much stronger than before, so he felt a special crisis coming out of the other party's mouth, so he grabbed the other party's neck without hesitation.

Feeling that the threat of the other party was gradually disappearing, Fan Xue did not let down any vigilance.

Then, he glanced back at the girl who was bound in the cage, and noticed that the girl's body was full of whip marks, but he was afraid that she had been treated unfairly countless times, and his eyes couldn't help but chill.

For most people, after all, he has a kind heart and gives each other a way to live, but the master of painting in front of him has reached the point of madness, and he will not leave any chance to the other party for such a person.

So in the next moment, Fan Xueli's arm slammed into force!

In just one moment, the Celestial Painting Master in his hand suddenly exploded from his neck, and was crushed into pieces by him, and then his body crackled, turning into countless pieces of meat sauce, flying one after another.

That day, the master of painting was desperate, and he didn't expect that Fan Xueli would not even give him a chance!

At this moment, his heart was full of remorse, regretting that he shouldn't have made a move on Fan Xueli even though he knew that the other party was so powerful!

But at the same time, his body instantly turned into a soul power, and it slammed towards the sky.

Although he has no physical body, he has the power of his soul, and sooner or later he will come back for revenge!

But at this moment, facing the soul in the air, Fan Xue slammed his hand in the void, and the power rushed out, overwhelming!