Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian sighed immediately after hearing this.

"I understand, auntie! I promise not to let anything happen to me, okay?"

The Saint Gu nodded.

After flying for a long time, we finally arrived at Zhujie Mountain.

Gongye Sanqiu was sitting on the red gauze, burning a furnace of incense in his hand. When he saw the incense mist in the furnace slowly flying towards the next world, he immediately spoke.

"Going to the lower realm!"

The Saint Gu nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Ye Wuya should have taken Qingqing to Daozangmen."

Just as he was talking, he noticed that Fan Jian's hand began to shake violently.

The saint was immediately shocked and said.

"How are you?"

Fan Jian suppressed the desire to kill in his heart and said through gritted teeth.

"Follow me...I'm fine!"

"You still said it was okay!"

Saint Gu frowned and quickly flew with the two of them to the side of Zhujie Mountain.

Upon seeing this, Elder Shen and others immediately flew over and said immediately when they saw Fan Jian's appearance.

"Elder Yin, help Junior Brother Fan stabilize his mind!"

Elder Yin nodded, raised his hand and waved, and the jade pipa suddenly appeared in his hand.

The clanging and calming music sounded, and Fan Jian suddenly felt relieved, and the intensity of the blood demon's attacks on his heart became much smaller.

"I'm fine, let's go quickly!"

Fan Jian stood up and said.

Liao Chen saw that his eyes were still red and said immediately.

"Donor Fan, suppressing the blood demon's attack on the heart doesn't mean it's okay! You have to stabilize your mind!"

Fan Jian suddenly felt angry when he heard this, but he still calmed down and sat cross-legged on the ground, carrying the joyful appearance of Maitreya Buddha in the true flow of Buddhism.

When everyone saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood demon attacks the heart for only one night, and once you get through that night, you'll be fine.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw a figure descending from the sky, and the tin staff in his hand made sounds.

"Amitabha! Donor Fan, I didn't expect you to be able to fake death! You can deceive a poor monk, but you can't deceive this tin staff!"

He saw Wu Sheng striding towards him with a tin stick in his hand, and Jing Fan followed behind him.

Fan Jian felt agitated when he heard this, suppressed his anger and ignored him.

"Wu Sheng! Donor Fan is working hard to suppress his inner demons. Don't disturb him!" Liao Chen said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Master! Don't be deceived by him!" Wu Sheng said in a deep voice.

"I saw him kill a shepherd boy and drink his blood! Jingfan saw it too!"

When the saint Gu heard this, he was furious.

"Monk Wu Sheng! Why don't you talk nonsense! When did Fan Jian kill the shepherd boy!"

"What Uncle Wusheng said is true!" Jingfan said with his hands clasped together.

"The poor monk also saw this! Donor Fan is possessed by the devil, don't be deceived by his appearance!"

Liao Chen shook his head and said.

"Wu Sheng, Jing Fan! Donor Fan has been near the Shenji Gate these days. How did you see him killing people and drinking blood?"

When Wu Sheng heard this, he frowned and said.

"Is it possible that there are two more Fan Donors?"

Elder Shen said with a sneer.

"That's Huan Wuzhen! He turned into Junior Brother Fan and returned to Qingmu Gate a few days ago. Maybe he escaped from Qingmu Gate and was met by you!"

Wu Sheng said hesitantly after hearing this.

"Even if what you say is true, Donor Fan will never leave Sakyamuni Clan again! Donor Fan, come back with me!"

"What the hell! Who do you think you are?"

I saw Fan Jian's eyes, involuntarily changing from the happy look of Maitreya Buddha to the angry look of Immovable Buddha, and said with a sneer.

"Everyone keeps saying to eliminate demons and defend the Way! The Blood Demon Heart Seed didn't see you eliminate demons and defend the Way when he was in Gu Bufan! Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"Okay! If you want to slay demons and protect the Tao, then come and do it!"

Fan Jian said, raised his hand and waved, and the Jingji Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

kill!

Kill all these hypocritical bald donkeys!

Elder Yin was shocked when he saw this, and he quickly played a few notes and sang.

"The gentle breeze and drizzle are continuous, the willows are shallow in spring water, the sky is long and the bead curtain is long, the long night is lazy..."

Before his voice fell, he saw a sword attack coming towards him. Elder Yin frowned, spun around, half sat on the ground holding his lute, looked up to the sky, and said angrily.

"who!"

I saw Guan Shuya stepping on the long knife and saying with a smile.

"A person who likes to watch good shows! Master Fan, if you have murderous intention in your heart, you must kill him! No one will suppress your murderous intention!"

This series of changes has long made Fan Jian's heart burst with anger.

If you have murderous intention in your heart, you need to kill!

Kill kill kill!

At this time, his heart was filled with rage, and all he could think about was the word "kill." When he heard Guan Shuya's sarcastic words, he suddenly became furious.

"Okay! I'll kill you bitch first!"

With that said, he flew into the sky, raised his hand, and a sword energy penetrated the sky.

Guan Shuya turned sideways to avoid the sword energy and laughed loudly.

"Master Fan, your enemy is not me! I'm leaving first!"

With that said, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Dog thief! Dog thief!"

Fan Jian had nowhere to vent his anger, and he immediately swung out countless sword energy and flew in all directions.

Upon seeing this, Wu Sheng immediately took out the Prajna Golden Bowl and Liao Chen said quickly.

"You can't use the Prajna Golden Bowl! The effect of the Golden Bowl will only make the murderous intention in his heart even stronger!"

Seeing this, Saint Gu frowned, flew into the sky, hugged Fan Jian and said.

"Fan Jian! Calm down!"

kill!

Can't kill!

Fan Jian was held in the arms of Gu Shengren, and there was a battle between heaven and man.

His whole mind was occupied by thoughts of killing and not killing, and his head was almost torn open.

Gu Shengren felt Fan Jianzi's uncontrollable trembling and immediately spoke.

"Husband, calm down!"

Can't kill!

Can't kill!

Don't hurt the saint!

Fan Jian muttered to himself, his emotions finally calmed down a bit, and he whispered.

"I'm fine, let's go down!"

Seeing that he was no longer trembling, Gu Shengren hugged her and flew to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Fan Jian immediately sat up straight and assumed the happy posture of Maitreya Buddha again.

Just then, a voice came from the sky again!

"Master Fan, did you give in so quickly? Won't you save your little lover? I saw her tied up with a rope by Ye Wuya and tied to the flying sword with my own eyes!"

"Guan Shuya!"

Elder Shen was immediately furious when he heard this. He raised his hand and waved it, twisting Xianchen's long sword in his hand. He raised his hand and swayed away with a burst of sword energy. "You don't even want the face of the land gods?"

Guan Shuya raised his hand and blasted the sword energy with his sword energy, and said with a big smile.

"Of course I want face, and so does Sect Leader Fan! Hahahaha! But you can't save your little lover if you want face! When she was taken away, she cried very sadly! She kept saying, Fan Jian, what are you doing? Don’t come to save me!”

As soon as the words fell, everyone suddenly noticed a bloody aura spread out instantly, and they were shocked.

Turning around, he saw Fan Jian's eyes were red, his pupils almost focused into a single point, his hair was windless and he had a ferocious smile on his face.

When Gushengren saw this, she was shocked. Just as she was about to rush over, she saw Chen and stopped her and said.

"No way! The Blood Demon occupies a high position! He has lost it!"

Fan Jian glanced around and said crazily.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill everything in the world! You will all die!"