Fantasy: All my skills are passive

In order to prevent Ye Qingqing from seeing this embarrassing scene, Jingfan even deliberately slowed down his speed!

"Master, what's going on? Please tell me!" Ye Qingqing said eagerly.

Ever since she heard that Fan Jian was injured, she has always had a huge stone in her heart.

"Donor Ye..." Jingfan said with a sigh.

"I don't know how to tell you...this matter is really hard to talk about!"

Ye Qingqing didn't understand what Jing Fan meant, and thought something big had happened to Fan Jian, so he said quickly.

"Say it! I...I..."

Ye Qingqing almost cried as he spoke.

After finally reuniting with Fan Jian, why did we separate again?

Jingfan sighed and said.

"The poor nun said, Donor Ye, you must calm down! The man you are talking about is doing... doing things between men and women to an unconscious woman!"

When Ye Qingqing heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning and almost fell off the futon.

Jingfan quickly grabbed her arm and said.

"Donor Ye, cheer up!"

"I don't believe it! Take me there! Something must have happened to Brother Jian. You lied to me on purpose, right? Take me there!" Ye Qingqing said, wiping away tears.

"Brother Jian is not this kind of person! I don't believe it!"

Jingfan frowned and sighed constantly, then speeded up and flew towards that place.

Violent!

Kill!

Bloodthirsty!

Wave after wave of darkness filled Fan Jian's heart.

From the moment it ended, this emotion kept appearing in his mind.

"Warning! Unknown creatures have invaded the brain! Start trying to clear it!"

"Clear failed! Try again!"

"Clear failed! Start trying to suppress!"

"Suppression successful! Host, please stay rational!"

Fan Jian resisted the urge to tear the white body in front of him into pieces, dressed the saint, and gave him another healing medicine.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Fan Jian's mind relaxed a little, and the violent thoughts suddenly appeared.

"Get out of here!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he yelled angrily.

At this time, he was already in a state of blood demon attack, and it was only by virtue of the system's suppression that he was able to maintain a trace of clarity.

Fan Jian picked up Gu Shengren, raised his hand and waved, and Jing Ji suddenly appeared.

But the Jing Silence at this time was also frightened by Fan Jian's state, and kept making clanging sounds.

Fan Jian stepped on the flying sword and flew back to the village. He placed Gu Shengren on his bed, and then stumbled out.

Just as he was about to leave, he noticed an aura of fear coming from him.

He quickly dodged and saw a strong man with only flesh and blood and no trace of skin appearing in front of him. It had a ferocious look on its face and stuck out its blood-red tongue.

"Found you!"

The moment Fan Jian saw it, his negative emotions became even stronger.

It's the Blood Demon!

Even in this mood, Fan Jian immediately thought of this name!

Just as he was about to escape, he heard a loud shout.

"Lion phase!"

Then he saw an extremely majestic monk descending from the sky and punching the blood demon.

The force of the fist shot out in all directions. Fan Jian was hit by the force of the punch and almost lost control of his mind. He gritted his teeth and said.

"roll!"

Wu Sheng turned around and saw Fan Jian's red eyes, and suddenly said in shock.

"You...can suppress the blood demon's attack on the heart?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the blood demon charging forward again and heading towards Fan Jian.

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and raised his hand to stab the Blood Demon with hundreds of silver needles.

However, he saw that the blood demon's body was instantly dispersed like water being poured out. None of the silver needles pierced the actual place, and he arrived in front of Fan Jianyan in the blink of an eye.

"The Camel King bears the title of the mountain!"

Wu Sheng dodged and pushed sideways, and the blood demon was immediately knocked away.

Then Wu Sheng grabbed Fan Jian and flew towards the sky.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon dodged and smashed Wu Sheng down from the sky with the same "hunchback king carrying a mountain" look.

Wushengxin knows that if he doesn't deal with the blood demon, he will not be able to take away the person who has the heart seed of the blood demon no matter what!

He immediately jumped out and waved thirty-two consecutive times.

The Blood Demon didn't show any weakness. With his strong recovery ability, he just received a punch and immediately hit him back with the same punch.

Fan Jian knelt on the ground. The breath of the two fighting aroused the blood demon in his body, and violent thoughts kept appearing in his mind.

kill!

Kill them all!

"Shut up!"

Fan Jian roared.

Wu Sheng heard Fan Jian's voice and said immediately.

"Boy! If you are still conscious! Run as far as you can! As long as tonight is over, it will not be able to find you! Then come to Shakya Gate to find me! I will help you get rid of the blood demon's heart seed!"

"You! Fart!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and said while his body was trembling in order to suppress the power of the blood demon's heart seed.

"You! You just want to lock me up! Let the Blood Demon find me! Don't think I don't know! You are the same as the Blood Demon! You both deserve to die!"

Fan Jian said, raising his hand and drawing out the Jingji Sword.

wrong!

Can't kill!

Once you kill, you can never look back!

Thinking of this, Fan Jian immediately shouted angrily.

"Jing Ji! Get away!"

Jingji Jian heard this and immediately flew away from Fan Jian.

Wu Sheng frowned when he saw this, knowing that he couldn't delay it any longer! If this kid couldn't help but see blood, he would no longer be able to suppress the blood demon heart seed!

Immediately he raised his hand and waved it, the Prajna Golden Bowl appeared in his hand. He rubbed the edge of the golden bowl with one hand, and suddenly a continuous sound came from the golden bowl. Wusheng also chanted in a deep voice:

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless! The Pure Land of Bliss is longing for it!"

"Put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the spot!"

The sound of Buddhist chanting made the blood demon collapse on the ground with his head covered.

Fan Jian was also in great pain.

Breaks of severe pain came from his mind, almost breaking his defense.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The Possa Blood River is only for killing!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Cleanse hypocrisy only by killing!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I can only kill the devil!"

Fan Jian was furious and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

Raising his hand and waving it, the Jingji Sword was immediately attracted by the power of the Biweiqing Needle.

"Six Voids and Eight Swords! The sky has endless treasures!"

The sword energy was surging, circulating through the six voids and eight meridians. He raised his hand and threw out a sword. The sword energy immediately turned into eight streams of light, rushing and biting, rushing towards Wusheng and the Blood Demon.

"Oops!"

Wusheng noticed the fierceness of the sword energy, and immediately put away the golden bowl of the Buddhist beads, and used all his strength to operate the entrusted golden body.

The sword energy was seen raging and running, and the area of ​​100 square miles in front of him turned into nothingness in a moment.

Wusheng was triggered by the sword energy three times, and fell to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth.

The Blood Demon was completely strangled by the sword energy.

Fan Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

There was still a killing thought in his mind, but it was much weaker than before.

At this moment, the Gu Saint opened the door and saw Fan Jian's appearance, and said in astonishment.

"Fan Jian! What did you do!"

Before Fan Jian could reply, two figures flew in the sky, and Ye Qingqing jumped down and shouted loudly.

"Brother Jian!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and was about to speak when he saw a bloody aura suddenly appear in front of him and attached to him ferociously.

Fan Jian was furious.

Looking at the manic Wu Ding Gangfeng outside the boundary of Wu Si Jiangyou, he turned around and smiled at Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing.

"Gu Da Mei, Qingqing, promise me! Live well!"

As he said that, he stepped on the flying sword and jumped down from the boundary.