Chapter 4363: Bragging not to draft

Purple Blood City, the headquarters of the Purple Blood Church.
Xiao Fan followed Zi Ruxue and others all the way to here, and it took half a month.
During this period, Xiao Fan finally stabilized his cultivation base, and controlled his own strength even more.
The number of the three source powers has not increased, but, if by virtue of the physical body, Xiao Fan has the confidence to fight the indestructible saint ancestor.
Zi Ruxue left, and a woman named Lan Jiao arranged the daily lives of Xiao Fan and God Killing.
"Jian Hongchen, you are really lucky to be saved by the Lord." Lan Jiao narrowed her eyes with a smile, seemingly careless, but her gaze never left Xiao Fan.
"Yeah, if it were not for the Lord, we would have died long ago." Xiao Fan also said with emotion.
"By the way, how did you meet the Lord?" Lan Jiao asked curiously.
"It's nothing, just being chased and killed by several enemies, just as the Lord is like a descending from the earth." Xiao Fan showed a look of worship.
The slaying on the side was full of contempt, and the gods descended to the earth, purple like blood, so wretched and wretched.
"We just live here?" Xiao Fan saw the front yard and walked over first. Before Lan Jiao asked anything, he took the initiative: "Thank you, Senior Lan Jiao for leading the way. Speak."
Lan Jiao also knew that it was not easy to get something out of Xiao Fan, so she had to give up.
Seeing Lan Jiao leave, Xiao Fan let out a long suffocation, a wry smile hung around his eyes.
The feeling of being stared at by an immortal saint ancestor was really uncomfortable.
Although the other party is an old monster, but that beautiful face is not fake, if it were ordinary people, it would have been long enough.
"Boss, does this old woman have a crush on you?" Godkiller joked with a smile.
"Go away." Xiao Fan kicked him angrily, then raised his head to look out, and said in a condensed voice, "I hope that the fellow Zi Ruxue will not be seen."
"Isn't there your deceitful formation?" God Killing said indifferently.
"I'm not afraid of fighting against other people, but this old thing is squinting, and it's probably impossible to hold it in front of Feng Ling." Xiao Fan shook his head.
God Killing shrugged, not very concerned about this, he was concerned about another thing: "Boss, I feel that this old thing like purple blood has something to hide from us."
Although Xiao Fan felt this way, but then again, who doesn't have a secret?
"On the way back, have you noticed, some of the eight subordinates of Zi Ruxue have been staring at us." God Killing was still a little worried.
Hearing this, Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It's probably not going to be peaceful tonight."
When the voice fell, a sharp light flashed in the depths of his eyes, no matter whether someone was watching them or not, he quietly started to live in the courtyard.
A few hours later, Xiao Fan and God Killing stopped.
For Xiao Fan and God Killing, this eternal space now has a benefit.
That is, it is impossible for some people to take advantage of the night to deal with them, because there is no night in the eternal space.
Of course, for the Saint Ancestral Realm, there is not much difference between day and night.
However, just when Xiao Fan and the others had time to settle down in the future, a burly figure swaggered into their yard.
"Senior Mountain Phoenix, what's the matter?" Xiao Fan maintained the awe of the weak for the strong on his face. For the time being, he didn't want to cause any trouble to himself.
"Brother Sword, Brother Killer, I have two jars of ten thousand-year-old wines. I would like to invite them to taste them." Shan Huang had a beard and sat down on the stone table in the courtyard unceremoniously.
"Senior Mountain Phoenix is ​​too polite." Xiao Fan was naturally disdainful in his heart, but he was still calm on the surface.
An indestructible saint ancestor, would invite a small high-grade Dharma to drink?
Just kidding!
This big guy is not stupid, he just wants to learn about Ziruxue from his two people.
After all, Zi Ruxue has disappeared for hundreds of years. Who knows where he has gone?
The Mountain Phoenix pouring wine to Xiao Fan and the two of them politely. After a few cups, the Mountain Phoenix wiped off the wine beads from the corner of his mouth, and said heartily: "Good wine, is a little story, brother sword, you were saved by the Lord, and the old man Tell me about what happened when you were rescued, how?"
"Of course." Xiao Fan also looked drunk, "We were chased by a peerless ancestor and a group of immortal ancestors. After half a year, our companions died.
Originally, we thought that we would definitely die too, but the Lord suddenly descended like a god, with one sword and one sword, killing several indestructible ancestors, and severely injuring that peerless ancestor!
Thinking about it now, that battle was really not an ordinary threat! "
Speaking of this, Xiao Fan took a sip with emotion.
"The Lord severely injured a peerless saint ancestor?" The Mountain Phoenix obviously didn't believe it.
Zi Tianyi is also a peerless saint ancestor, how can he severely injure his opponents of the same rank and kill several immortal saint ancestors, leaving him intact?
"Hey, we're sorry for the Lord, the Lord..." Xiao Fan said as he said, his eyes turned red.
"What's the matter with the Lord?" Shan Huang became anxious.
"The Lord also suffered heavy losses, and almost fell in his cultivation." Xiao Fan sighed, his eyes filled with gratitude for Zi Ruxue.
Shanhuang heard this, a strange color flashed deep in his eyes.
The repair base almost fell?
Doesn't it mean that Zi Ruxue was injured, and the injury was not minor.
Xiao Fan stared at the mountain Phoenix from the beginning to the end, and when he saw his appearance, he suddenly changed his words: "Fortunately, after spending a hundred years on the Lord, it has been restored to its original state, and it is very likely that it has touched the threshold of another realm."
As soon as the words came out, the Mountain Phoenix trembled slightly, and a deep look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he held Xiao Fan's shoulder excitedly: "What are you saying is true?"
"I don't know either." Xiao Fan shrugged and said, "Anyway, the former Fire You Saint Ancestor, before the Lord, dare not act rashly."
Shan Phoenix's figure was shocked, he obviously believed Xiao Fan's words a little.
Saint Ancestor Huo You had eight people before, and it can be seen that the three of them are still afraid to do it. What does this mean?
It shows that Holy Ancestor Huoyou is afraid of purple as blood!
"By the way, Senior Mountain Phoenix, I also know a secret of the Lord, don't tell other people." Xiao Fan suddenly lowered his voice.
"What's the secret?" Mountain Phoenix's ears trembled.
"The last time the Lord fought, there was a problem with his body. Sometimes there was only the cultivation of the Immortal Ancestor, and sometimes even the Supreme Ancestor could fight." Xiao Fan said solemnly.
"Have you ever seen the Lord fought against the master of the four great ancestors?" The Mountain Phoenix was even more shocked.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly without answering.
The Killing God on the side was already dumbfounded, Xiao Fan's bragging and refraining from drafting, completely crippled Shan Huang.
Seeing Xiao Fan not speaking, the Mountain Phoenix looked around and said in a low voice, "Who else knows about this?"