Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 273 Continue to break the formation

Biluo Qingxia looked at the three of them, sighed softly, and turned to look outside the bamboo forest.

The rustling leaves in the bamboo forest didn't stop for a moment.

How can the tree be quiet when the wind keeps blowing?

"It's not impossible for you to help."

Biluo Qingxia said softly:

"But just go like this, absolutely not."

As Biluoqingxia spoke, she raised her hand and suddenly four strange musical instruments appeared around her.

One looks like a bell, but it is light and the size of a person.

One is shaped like a flute, but it is several feet long.

Although one is drum-shaped, there are more than a dozen stacked in size.

"I have a set of music formations, called King Qin's Breaking Immortal Formation, which requires four people who are proficient in music to practice together. When they are played, they can provide several times the fighting power to those who fight."

As Bi Luo Qingxia said, she raised her hand and waved her hands at them, and the musical instrument was immediately placed in front of the three of them.

"If you can learn this band, it will be useful if you go there. If you can't learn it, then it's useless to go!"

Ye Qingqing looked at the flute in front of him, stepped forward to touch it, frowned and said:

"is it hard?"

"Those who don't know the rhythm will not be able to learn it in ten years." Biluoqingxia said with a smile.

"But I have a quick fix, just close your eyes and listen to my last song."

Upon hearing this, Gu Shengren immediately sat down cross-legged without hesitation.

Ye Qingqing and Jing Fan also sat cross-legged.

Seeing Biluo Qingxia raised her hand and plucked the strings, she sang softly:
"The mountains and rivers are vast, drink the blue clouds and the blue sea, and search for fairy trails everywhere.

Mu Su Taiwei turned towards Hokuriku, looking across the Milky Way.

The wall is always long, and it is difficult for a woman to be different. Talking and laughing are dangerous.

The three districts are boundless, and the calendar of thousands of years.

Jumping horses with swords across thousands of mountains, crossing seven continents, singing songs in drunkenness.

The voice of the dancer is Yan Yan, and the voice of the shark is weeping.

The drums celebrate the wild songs, the mountains and the mountains are clamoring, and Kuafu chases Tianyu.

Congratulations to God, it's hard for one person to drink and worry about silence. "

Where the melody lingers, the three of them only feel that the five tones in their minds enter their ears, and the sounds are detailed, as if the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu are engraved in their minds.

Unknowingly, the three of them were immersed in the music...

"Benefactor Fan! It's not good!"

Fan Jianzheng was lying on the rocking chair bored, raising his hand and swaying hundreds of sword qi to force several land gods to jump up and down, when he saw Kongxiang flying towards him.

"Fan Benefactor, it's not good! Killing Xinlie broke through two battles in a row, and has left the No.20 Second Realm, Guanming Duanjing Realm, and went to Tai'an Huangya Realm."

Fan Jian nodded lightly upon hearing this and said:

"Oh……"

"Aren't you worried?" Kong Xiang said with some surprise.

"There's nothing to worry about," Fan Jian smiled, raised his hand, and suddenly hundreds of sword qi shot out again.

"Let me ask you, did he fill the entire boundary with something, such as weak water?"

Kong Xiang nodded and said:

"Using the River of Fire."

"Basically, it's just a matter of using strength to break the skill. There are so many monsters in hell, there is always a way to break it." Fan Jian said, and handed over another bottle of Yunling Pill.

"Just pay attention, and don't worry about the rest."

Kong nodded his head understandingly, but in the end he just took the elixir and flew to the lower realm.

Fan Jian suddenly sat up from the rocking chair, walked up to everyone and said:
"Next, strengthen the battle! I will attack you, you can only dodge, if you are touched by me, you will lose, and the loser will chase others!"

Before everyone could react, Fan Jian jumped up and came to Guan Shuya's side with one stride, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, causing him to stumble.

Guan Shuya glared at Fan Jian and said:

"Did you say it started?"

"Didn't you say it? I forgot, I'm sorry." Fan Jian said, and slapped him again.

Guan Shuya immediately moved his feet, flashed out, and said with a sneer:

"You still want to be yin? Impossible!"

Fan Jian smiled, and flew towards Guan Shuya, but then turned around, and instantly came to the smiling Meng Sanqian not far away, patted him and said:
"Sect Master Meng, it's your turn!"

Meng Sanqian's smile was concentrated on his face, and he turned to look at Bai Shouren in embarrassment.

Bai Shouren's heart skipped a beat, and as if oiling his feet, he flew out with the steps of the Nine-Nine God Palace.

"Cowardly as a mouse!" Meng Sanqian said, and also stepped on the Jiujiu Temple to catch up.

Fan Jian saw that everyone started a happy "ghost hunting game", and immediately said with a smile:

"Keep playing, I'll cheer you on!"

As he said that, hundreds of sword qi surged away again.

Everyone panicked and dodged again and again, but they still chased after each other with gritted teeth.

Seeing this situation, the group of spiritual cultivators in the distance couldn't help feeling a little hot in their hearts.

Even the top land gods in the spiritual cultivation world are working hard to cultivate, so what face do they have to rest?
It seemed that Fan Jian had already printed and distributed the footwork atlas of Jiujiu Shrine Steps, and everyone began to practice according to the atlas.

the other side.

Kong Xiang flew down.

He has the power of vision and vision.

These two supernatural powers are in his body at the same time, allowing him to travel across mountains and rivers like walking on flat ground, and reach thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

When I came to the No.20 Three Realms, Taian Huangya Realm, Kong Xiangcai practiced to slow down.

The hell monster broke through two formations before and stopped at the middle of Zhujie Mountain.

Here is the third formation under Fan Jianbu.

Kong Xiang condensed his mana, and an eye suddenly appeared on his forehead, but he was a little surprised by what appeared in front of him.

Sha Xinlie brought the hell monster to stop in front of the formation and stopped climbing up.

And in that formation, the river of fire surged, forming a pool of fire hundreds of miles away.

The blazing flames caused the mountainside to continuously crack and release gravel, which was then melted into magma by the river of fire.

But the formation seems to still exist, and there is still some illusion-like mist in front of him.

Killing Xinlie frowned, grabbed a river of fire monster and threw it into the river of fire:

"Go and see if the formation is broken!"

The river of fire demon swam around in the river of fire, and was about to speak when his body twitched suddenly, and then the redness on his body turned into ashes, and just like that, he merged into the river of blood.

Shaxinpo was shocked when he saw this:

"Brother, it's only three breaths! It's even more powerful than the previous formation!"

Killing Heart frowned tightly and said:
"The world of spiritual cultivation really shouldn't be underestimated! This kind of formation kills people invisible, how can we break it?"

Feng Wanli sneered and said:

"Isn't it enough to go around directly? This formation is not at the boundary, but within a hundred miles, isn't it easy to go around?"

Killing heart sneered and said:
"You can fly, but what about those demons and hungry ghosts who can't fly?"

"What do they do?" Feng Wanli said disdainfully.

Killing Xinlie sneered, ignored him, turned to Gongyang Sword Immortal and said:

"Scarred Charcoal Man, can you break it?"

Gongyang Sword Immortal squatted on the ground, looked at Sha Xinlie blankly and said:

"Are you asking the ram or the charcoal?"

"Ask you! Is there any difference? Don't pretend to be stupid!" Sha Xinpo frowned and said.

"Oh...you can't hurt Tanweng." Gongyang Sword Immortal said, pointing at himself.

"But the Rams might do."

Killing Heart Po was about to speak, when Killing Xin Lie stopped him and said:
"Alright, let Sword Immortal Gongyang try it!"

As Killing Heart said, he waved his hand, and saw the river of fire rushing back, leaving the range of the formation in an instant.

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