Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Before Xing could react, Fan Jian's strongest sword had already been struck.

I saw the sword light flashing past, like a meteor streaking across the sky at night.

Before Lu Xing could raise his hand, he saw the sword flash past and cut off his head in an instant.

Fan Jian shook off the non-existent blood on the sword and said in a deep voice:

"You deserve to die, you can't blame me... me, me, me, me!"

Before Fan Jian could finish pretending, he was immediately frightened by the scene in front of him and his true colors were revealed.

Xing's head just fell to the ground. Before he could roll around twice, it was pulled back by a bloody tentacle and placed around his neck.

"This is too outrageous!"

Fan Jian's jaw almost dropped to the floor.

If your head falls off, can it be put back on?

Transformers? Are you?

When he saw it, Xing sneered and said:

"Manzhu Shahua Flower Demon, Manzhu'er, is the leader of the Yin and Evil Realm of the Blood River, the first realm, in charge of the boundary between life and death, and transcends the separation of Yin and Yang.

She has no means of attack. The most powerful means is to make the possessed person immortal! "

After saying that, he raised his hand.

Fan Jian quickly raised his hand and said:

"I'm sorry! I was wrong. If you wait patiently for half an hour, I will be so weak that I can fall to my death!

So I didn’t lie to you either! That's it, I surrender! You can take me wherever you want, I'm convinced! "

How to fight this?

He can still survive even if his head is chopped off. The Huotian Great Sword must have severely injured him just now, but he just won't die!

Frandy and Jason combined couldn't resist him!

Others still have resurrection CDs, but good guy, he is at full strength in an instant, even if he stuffs a handful of Beidou Resurrection Pills into his mouth, he can't recover as fast as him.

He looked at Fan Jian with an eyebrow and said with a sneer:

"Do you think I can still trust you?"

"Believe it or not, it's only half an hour, what can you lose?" Fan Jian said.

"Is it possible that someone else can come after him in such a short period of time? Even if there is, I will help you deal with him!"

Liao Xing looked at Fan Jian coldly and said:

"Did you use a move similar to burning life?"

"Yeah!" Fan Jian nodded repeatedly.

"Okay! I'll wait for you for half an hour!" Ling Xing said, looking up at Wu Sheng.

"And you?"

Wu Sheng fell down, looked at Fan Jian and said:

"Donor Fan!"

"Stop talking!" Fan Jian waved his hand and said.

"As you can see, I have no choice anyway! Yun Gu and Qing Qing are my lifeblood. If they get hurt, it's better for me to die! That's it, I'm tired!"

Wu Sheng sighed immediately after hearing this, turned to look at Xing and said:

"Okay, I just want to ask you one thing! When the hell monsters break out of the hell realm, what will happen to the countless people in the eight realms?"

When he saw it, Xing said in a deep voice:

"There are thousands of evil ghosts in hell, and they were once living people just like the people in the Eight Realms in the Middle Realm!

What's more, if the hell is not empty and the river of blood is not cleared, the disasters in the future will only become more severe! "

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately said doubtfully:

"What do you mean? Demons in hell are also human beings? What do you mean the disaster will be worse in the future? What on earth did you see?"

Wu Sheng snorted coldly and said:

"No matter what the reason is, when the demons from hell come out, they will turn the Eight Realms into a sea of ​​blood. Okay, don't you care about that?"

"I care!" Liao Xing said with a sneer.

"That's why I agreed to the Commander of Blood River to take him back, on the condition that he doesn't die. If he can't even do this, he won't be able to restrain the hell demons at all.

I can unilaterally terminate the cooperation, and even if I risk my life, I will prevent the hell demons from leaving the hell realm! "

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately jumped up from the ground and said:

"You told me earlier! Why should I be afraid if I won't die? Let's go, let's go! Just treat it as a trip! But brother, do you think we should let them go first?"

When Liao Xing heard this, he immediately sneered and said:

"Do you think I will still be fooled by you? You can go, they have to go too!"

Fan Jian curled his lips.

Don’t be fooled!

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Xing Xing’s words, it’s that he doesn’t believe that Xing Xing has this ability!

If that Commander-in-Chief of Blood River really treats his profession like his son, then it will be Fan Jian who will die!

But right now there is really nothing we can do.

You can't beat him, you can't kill him, you can't lie to him, you can't even get the slightest feedback from him even if you're being mean.

The line is like a piece of iron, and Fan Jian feels like a screw.

Whenever he has a gap, Fan Jian can drill it open.

But it happened that he was a mixed bag, not to mention a gap, not even a hole. Even if Fan Jian tried his best to drill in, he might not be able to get a hole out.

Fan Jian's teeth itch with hatred.

Time passed by, and Fan Jian sat cross-legged on the ground, but felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

If time is really over, then the fate of the three of them is really up to fate!

But what Fan Jian doesn’t believe in the most is God!

Thousands of methods kept popping up in Fan Jian's mind, but they were rejected by him.

If he were on the edge of a realm now, Fan Jian would definitely jump to the edge of the Uncertain Wind without hesitation.

But it just so happens that we are not on the edge of a boundary now.

Just when he was thinking hard about how to escape, he felt that the light around him suddenly disappeared, and then a sense of powerlessness filled his body.

The weak moment has finally arrived!

Ling Xing felt that Fan Jian's breath suddenly became weak, and he immediately said:

"You know what's going on! Let's go!"

As he said that, he jumped up and grabbed Fan Jian, but at the same time, Wusheng stepped forward and grabbed Xing's hand.

"What? You still want to fight?" Xing asked in a deep voice.

"No!" Wusheng said fearlessly.

"You want to take him to the hell, yes, but I want to go with you! If you and the Blood River Commander go back on your word, I will fight to the death to send Fan Shizhu out!"

Hearing this, Xing frowned and thought for a moment, then said:

"Okay! This will also dispel my concerns!"

Wusheng nodded, turned to look at Jingfan and said:

"Jingfan, you go back!"

But Jingfan shook his head and said:

"Uncle Wusheng, if the Blood River Commander regrets, my divine eyes and Buddha's light will also be useful! I will go with you!"

"You go to hell! What's the use of you little nun? I get annoyed when I see you bald guys!" Fan Jian said angrily.

"If we really fight, I will have to take care of you! You can't do anything, why don't you go back and chant?"

Jing Fan's face turned pale when he heard this, bit his lip, and said in a deep voice:

"Donor Fan, I know you are trying to provoke me, I won't be fooled!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes immediately.

Why are these people so smart when it comes to the critical moment?

Even this little nun can't be fooled?

Could it be that even the ability to deceive people has regressed in a weak state?

"The divine eyes and Buddha's light are indeed the weaknesses of the demons in hell." Le Xing said in a deep voice.

"Then take Jing Fan with you!"

Fan Jian looked at Xing when he heard this.

He really believed what Le Xing said now, and immediately said:

"Why don't you take the Hidden Sword Immortal with you? Isn't this safer?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing that Xing raised his hand and waved, the withered bone pagoda flew in the air, grabbed Fan Jian and flew to the lower world.

Wusheng saw this and followed Jingfan.

Fan Jian sighed helplessly.

Going to hell as a group, what the hell is this!