Fantasy: My skills are all passive

When Fan Jian saw this situation, he was naturally overjoyed.

The hard training these days has not been in vain, at least the defensive effect is still very good.

When he was happy, he saw a flash of a figure beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw Commander Xuehe appearing beside Fan Jianjian in an instant.

Fan Jian was so frightened that he raised his hand and was about to attack.

But seeing the commander of Xuehe chuckled, he lightly blocked Fan Jian's attack with a finger, and said with a chuckle, "Why are you so excited? I'm just here to talk to you!"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said with a sneer: "Are you an aunt waiting to share gossip? I have nothing to say to you!"

"Don't be so hostile. At present, my appearance has not brought you any bad influence, has it?"

When the commander of Blood River was speaking, his eyes were still looking at the two people who were fighting in the distance, as if they were chatting about old friends and making friends.

Fan Jian didn't know what he wanted to do, but he understood what he meant.

After the appearance of the Blood River Commander, it brought a delicate balance to the current situation.

The hell demon headed by Sha Xinlie and Fan Jian are naturally hostile.

The blood river where the leader of the blood river is located is also hostile to the fire river where Sha Xinlie is located.

Regardless of the attitudes of Fan Jian and the blood river commander, this tripartite situation has already formed.

However, even so, Fan Jian still didn't think he had the strength to choose which side to stand on!

In the three-party battle, what Fan Jian is really looking forward to is the battle between the two parties with upper-middle strength, and the weakest third party in the spiritual cultivation world can benefit from it.

But now, two parties with obvious middle and lower strengths are fighting, and the strongest is standing on the sidelines instead.

The reason for this situation is that the commander of Blood River has not developed enough hostility towards the spiritual cultivation world at present...

While Fan Jian was thinking about it, the commander of Xuehe turned his head to look at Xiao Guizang, who was not far away with a nervous expression, and said, "The body of another divine sense was destroyed by Sha Xinlie, I'm really sorry!"

Fan Jian was taken aback when he heard this, and then said in astonishment: "Did you let my master and the others come back on purpose?"

The commander of Xuehe neither nodded nor shook his head, but said vaguely: "The world of spiritual cultivation needs top-level combat power!"

Fan Jian's brows were already twisted into a pimple.

What exactly does this blood river commander want to do?
Isn't he the leader of the hell world, who wants to attack the spiritual world?Why are you acting like a friend now?
"I don't know!"

Fan Jian finally asked, "What do you want to do?"

The commander of Xuehe smiled with a sense of sadness in his eyes, looked up at the sky and said: "It's normal if you don't understand, your eyes are currently limited to this world!"

When Fan Jian heard his words, he felt disgusted again.

Can these big shots not talk without pretending to be deep?
Every now and then, he comes in the same tone as his father, what you don't understand, you don't understand, think about it.

Pooh!
"You can't beat around the bush? Can't you just say what you want to say? Everyone is like someone who owes you millions. They are full?"

Fan Jian straightened out all the things he wanted to complain about, and suddenly felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

The commander of Xuehe smiled, looked at Fan Jian meaningfully and said, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and Sha Xinlie?"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said, "A fool can tell that I have a head, but he has no head!"

The commander of Blood River sneered and shook his head and said: "I have been in charge of hell for more than 1 years, Sha Xinlie has never obeyed me, but he has never really fought against me! I have never even fought against him! "

"Killing Xinlie belongs to the family of headless demon generals, he is the one who should fight me the most, but he only let Killing Xinpo fight me once."

"On the contrary, you gave me an amazing performance in the hell world!"

Fan Jian immediately glanced at Commander Xuehe when he heard the words, and said doubtfully, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

The commander of Xuehe shook his head and said: "In short, I need your strength, help me deal with one person!"

"Who?" Fan Jian was startled.

Who even asks for help from the Commander of the Blood River?

Wait!
Could it be that he said...

"Shh...some things can't be said at the moment!" The commander of Xuehe said with a smile, "Killing Xinlie can't be that person, if the opponent's strength is stronger than him, he will choose to forbear and not say it. This kind of character can't say no Good but useless to me!"

"What I want is someone like you who is willing to fight to the end even though he knows his strength is insufficient!"

Fan Jian curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "You think highly of me, if I can do everything, I will never choose Yu Sui!"

"It's just that you didn't realize it yourself."

The commander of Xuehe said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this, are you interested, and bet with me again?"

"Still betting? Why are you so out-of-the-box?" Fan Jian almost collapsed.

Seeing that he was showing signs of resistance, the commander of Blood River didn't say anything more, but silently looked at the two sides in the battle and said, "Then just say it casually, who do you think can win?"

Fan Jian frowned immediately when he heard this, and looked at the two people who were fighting.

At this time, Feng Wanli was waving his wings, chasing Meng Sanqian in the formation of thousands of saber qi.

But Meng Sanqianjiu has already reached the highest number of steps in the Shengong step, with a step of tens of feet, there are afterimages in ten directions, up, down, left, and right, and it can generate hundreds of routes to avoid damage according to the direction of the attack.

It can be said that as long as you don't make mistakes, you are basically invincible!

"Of course my people win!" Fan Jian said.

"Really? Gambling?" The commander of Xuehe looked at Fan Jian with great interest and said.

"No gambling!" Fan Jian said with his head held high.

This is a battle of thousands of lives, how can it be child's play?
However, the commander of Xuehe smiled and didn't say anything, and the two looked at the two people who were fighting again.

Feng Wanli looked at Meng Sanqian's phantom-like afterimage, and said with a sneer, "I've been running all this time, are you going to fight or not?"

"Is there a rule that you are not allowed to run?" Meng Sanqian said with a sneer, "It's not like you don't have long legs!"

Feng Wanli gritted his teeth, and said with a sneer, "Are you willing to run? All right, let me see where you go!"

"The wind is boundless!"

Seeing Feng Wanli waved his hand, he immediately flapped his wings and flew high into the sky. His wings kept flapping, and a strong hurricane blew out in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swirled in the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles. The wind was mixed with the biting saber aura. Under the gust of wind, Meng Sanqian's figure was like a dead leaf fluttering in the wind.

"Wind and Smoke Thousand Miles Knife!"

Seeing the gust of wind laying down, Feng Wanli sneered and raised his hand, and a thick saber aura rose again in the gust of wind, and the saber aura criss-crossed the entire wind like a big wave.

Meng Sanqian dodged again and again, but there was strong wind all around, so where could he hide?
He was injured again and again for a while, and almost lost his footwork.