Fantasy: My skills are all passive

As Shui Yaoyao said, a wave of weak water rushed towards Fan Jian.

Suddenly, a voice came:
"Your opponent is me!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Yingqiong flew towards him, and with a wave of his hand, Mo Gongjian blasted out a monstrous sword energy, scattered all the weak water that was surging, and was put into the box of closed water.

Fan Jian looked at Xiang Yingqiong in astonishment, and quickly turned his head to look at the bone that fell on the high wall, and then he understood.

It turned out to be an organ dummy!

Fan Jian was shocked.

I had seen Xiang Yingqiong's mechanism dummy before at the highly ingenious Four Doors Fighting Treasure Conference, but I didn't expect that she even had her own mechanism dummy, and she made it so realistic!

Even the exercises and cultivation bases are exactly the same!
Seeing that Gongyang Sword Immortal murmured thoughtfully:
"So they are his descendants!"

It's just that although Xiang Yingqiong's real body can keep her from dying, there is still nothing she can do about this weak water that blocks the sky and the sun.

Fan Jian frowned, and quickly looked down, and saw that the people below were already evacuating one by one.

Fortunately, the four Patriarchs of the Shenji Sect had their own reserves of mechanism dummies, which allowed everyone to have time to retreat.

But Fan Jian immediately discovered that those dummies were not friendly troops.

Their energy is supplemented by spirit stones, and the firepower of those organmen is getting weaker and weaker, and they can't even cause too much damage to the hell monsters.

At this time, there were still many spiritual cultivators who did not evacuate, Fan Jian gritted his teeth immediately, and flew towards the boundary, rushing into the group of monsters.

Seeing someone rushing down, those monsters were overjoyed and rushed towards Fan Jian.

The appearance of countless monsters and hungry ghosts rushing towards him surprised Fan Jian, but then he sneered and said:

"Come on! Let you all see how powerful I am!"

As soon as the words finished, he raised his hand to hold the Jushui listening wind bottle in the air with the Biwei Qingzheng Qi.

Continuously pouring down the rushing water, with the waving of the left hand, the water suddenly turned into countless water arrows and rushed to the ten directions.

In his right hand, he held the Jingji Sword. The body of the sword condensed the true energy of the fire veins. With a wave of his hand, a thousand-meter-long tongue of fire suddenly emerged, and a large number of demons and ghosts were swept away with one sword.

"Come on! Hahahaha! See the young master's water arrow Gatling! And the fire sword!"

Fan Jian was running amok among the monsters, and Jushui Tingfeng bottle gave him endless water arrows to replenish.

Almost no monster can withstand his hundred water arrows, if there is, then another hundred.

Among the demons in hell, those who are sane have already been frightened by Fan Jian. Except for the blood demon who can be resurrected indefinitely, how can any demon dare to step forward.

But the Gorefiend was not completely able to be resurrected. Once Fan Jian triggered the beheading passive, killing these monsters was like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Not addictive! Not addictive! Divine mind avatar, come out for me!"

Seeing Fan Jian's divine sense avatar appear, there was another big killer!
At this time, Fan Jian and the Divine Sense avatar each held two swords, one water and one fire, rushing into the demon camp and fighting for a while.

Sword Qi danced and filled the air, water and fire churned, and when the True Qi was not enough, he stuffed a Yunling Pill, and the clouds generated by the Pill Qi began to shine brightly.

All the monsters were terrified when they saw it.

Is this crazy?

Who is the demon?

At this time, Fan Jian really realized what it means to be one husband and ten thousand husbands!

It's cool to be killing, I heard a few shouts from above my head, and when I looked up, I saw several land gods defeated one after another.

More or less, they all suffered a lot of injuries, the most serious ones were Meng Sanqian and Bai Shouren, who were almost bloody.

Everyone stood together at this time, and the world masters of Sha Xinlie didn't seem to continue to attack them.

Seeing this, Fan Jian snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out the remaining stream of water, leaving the clone of divine sense to watch, while he flew up.

At this time, almost all the people had evacuated, and only the heads of the four families and some monks and nuns of the Sakyamuni remained.

Fan Jian waved at Wusheng and the others, signaling them to withdraw quickly, while he raised his hand and hit the teleportation iron plate with zhenqi, and looked up at the world masters, feeling a little curious in his heart.

Why didn't Killing Heart kill them all?
Seeing Sha Xinlie looked at Gu Bufan and the others, sneered and said:
"How much strength do you think you have? It really disappoints me! With this little ability, you also want to stop the demons of hell? What a fool's dream!
I will give you a chance, and when I see you next time, I hope you can improve a bit! "

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Originally, they were already prepared to die, but these hell demons actually let them go?

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you the next time I see you?" Gu Bufan asked suspiciously.

"It's up to you?" Killing Xinlie said with a sneer.

"Don't say that I have the immortal body of the Manzhushahuahua demon on my body, even if I don't, don't try to touch me if you go together!"

Gu Bufan didn't say anything more. Through the fight just now, he already deeply knew the difference between himself and Sha Xinlie, which was almost equivalent to the difference between a land god and an ordinary saint.

It was a crushing feeling.

"Let's go, tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, I will attack the next realm, I hope you can improve a bit!" Killing Xinlie said, he jumped to the high wall, sat cross-legged on the ground, and ignored everyone.

Fan Jian frowned, and said in a low voice to everyone:

"You go first!"

After hearing the words, Gu Bufan took everyone away.

Fan Jian was the only one present at this time.

He put away the teleportation iron plate, jumped in front of Sha Xinlie, and said in a deep voice:
"why?"

"What do you want to ask?" Killing Heart said without raising his head.

"You know what I'm asking!" Fan Jian said.

"Why did you suddenly choose to stop?"

Sha Xinlie looked up at Fan Jian, sneered and said:

"Do you think I'm being kind to you? Don't think too much! The blood demons only dispatched less than one-fifth of them.

The rest of the demons and hungry ghosts from hell have only dispatched less than one-tenth of them, and the demons and hungry ghosts killed by you also need time to recover!
"What's more, you have escaped so many ordinary spiritual cultivators, even if you kill you, this world is still not considered meritorious, and the hell monsters can't get flesh and blood, so naturally they have to climb up again!"

Fan Jian frowned and said:

"What about the deep-seated reason? This explanation doesn't convince me!"

Killing Heart laughed loudly when he heard the words:
"Yes, there is indeed a deeper reason!"

Killing Xinlie said, stopped smiling, and said in a dark voice:
"I want to use your hands to kill Blood River! Can you do it?"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

Sha Xinlie wants to kill the commander of Xuehe?

Report!The enemy His Majesty has rebelled?
This is really shocking news!
Just started fighting, already started internal strife?Isn't this a victory from heaven?

Seeing Fan Jian's unconcealable joyful expression, Sha Xinlie sneered and said:
"Don't get too excited! You can't even beat me, why are you talking about fighting Blood River? If you want to win Blood River, you have to win the battle we just had to have a [-]% chance!"