Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian raised his hand and waved, and the weak water around him suddenly surged. The weak water condensed into thousands of water swords, circling around Fan Jian's body, densely packed like thousands of birds migrating.

"The sword power of Kanshui is moistened by the water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the water sword stabbing at a group of weak water demons.

Countless water swords continue to condense under Fan Jian's control, and the weak water around him is his best ammunition depot.

Fan Jian seemed to have found the pleasure he felt when he used the silver needle to face thousands of troops. The water sword swept across the sky, and the flaw attacks were continuously triggered.

In addition to the muffled groans, there was the sound of the water sword hitting the sand, which was also mixed with the sound of the body passing through the body, the sound of muscles breaking and bones breaking, and the sound of blood splashing.

In less than a moment, there was no longer a demon standing on the sand beside the island.

Among this group of demons, there are many demons who have transcended the tribulation realm.

It's just that they are facing Fan Jian, who has endless pills. In this case, unless they are land gods who can disperse his true energy in advance, they will definitely die!

Even Shui Yaoyao found it hard not to be moved by this operation.

According to what Commander Xuehe said, although this boy's skills are a bit weird.

He has a huge amount of true energy in his body, but after all he is just a boy in the Nascent Soul realm. Why does he have such strength?

Even if she could control the water with one hand just now, even though she could send and receive it so freely, it was by no means as powerful as this kid!

Fan Jian looked at the demonic essence rising slowly around him, and immediately snorted coldly, and raised his hand to wave.

The Kanshui Sword turned into the Lihuo Sword, and with one sweep of the sword, a burst of fire swayed towards the demonic elements.

Yaoyuan is also the Yuanying of the demon.

Seeing that he wanted to kill them all, Shui Yaoyao snorted coldly and stepped on it with one foot, causing the weak water to create a big wave.

When the demonic essence that was holding the weak water demon returned to the weak water, it extinguished the fire energy of the Lihuo Sword, and at the same time, a huge wave rushed towards the three of them.

When Fan Jian saw this, he also stepped on it with one foot, and the Kanshui Sword Power and Water Vein Qi enveloped the three of them and the Tripterygium vine.

The big wave was like encountering an invisible barrier, and several waves could not cause any harm to the three of them.

When Shui Yaoyao saw this, her shock was beyond words.

She is a jellyfish demon who has lived for thousands of years, and the method of controlling water has been deeply rooted in her bones.

If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't a drop of water in the lower realms except for the river of blood, it would be easy for her to defeat those realm masters.

But this kid can actually block her water control method?

In fact, Fan Jian himself was quite puzzled.

Every time Daji Xiantian Eight Swords masters a new sword power, his potential strength will make a qualitative leap.

Even though the level of cultivation has not improved, the state of mind and strength have increased significantly.

This kind of situation has never been seen in Xiao Guizang.

What Fan Jian didn't know was that his Eight Great Innate Swords were the most special among the successors of Jianwan in the past.

Before it was digested, it turned into a golden elixir, and later it turned into a Nascent Soul.

Every time he comprehends the power of the sword, the Nascent Soul of the Great Eight Innate Swords is also strengthened at the same time. The Nascent Soul is strengthened, and his strength has been steadily improved.

Seeing that the tide receded, Fan Jian looked at Shui Yaoyao coldly and said:

"For the sake of my Qingqing, there is nothing unexpected. If I spare your life, it will be a favor to Muyue Pavilion! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Shui Yaoyao was shocked when he heard this, immediately flew over and shouted heartbreakingly:

"How do you know Muyue Pavilion?"

Fan Jian was startled when he saw her suddenly going crazy, but he still said:

"Don't you know how you became a monster?"

Jing Fan and Ye Qingqing also said in surprise:

"What is the relationship between Muyue Pavilion and the demons of hell?"

Fan Jian shook his head, raised his hand, pulled out a frogman corpse from the pile of monster corpses and said:

"Does it look familiar?"

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment when he saw it. The more he looked at it, the more strange he became. Finally he said in surprise:

"Is he the frogman from the lotus pond in Muyue Pavilion?"

"Almost the same, but not the same!" Fan Jian said.

"The half-animal frogmen of Muyue Pavilion still have human-like hands, feet and heads, but they have webbed fingers and toes, frog patterns on their bodies, and the ability to extend their tongues. However, the frogmen of the Weak Water Demon are completely frogs. Not like a human anymore!”

When Shui Yaoyao heard this, he immediately frowned and said:

"How much do you know about Muyue Pavilion?"

Fan Jian sneered and said:

"Not much, and it's all just speculation! You people, you keep everything you know hidden.

how? Do you want money for speaking out? "

"It's fatal!" Shui Yaoyao said with a sneer.

"Let's go! Now that you know about Muyue Pavilion and the Hell Realm, I won't kill you. The General of Blood River will deal with you!"

Fan Jian was immediately unhappy when he heard this and said coldly:

"Are you sure you want me to go?"

"Humph!" Shui Yaoyao glared at him and said.

"I'm just telling you, you can guess a lot of things, but don't say them.

Otherwise, not only you cannot bear the consequences, but the entire world of spiritual cultivation, including the world of hell, cannot bear the consequences! "

Shui Yaoyao said and jumped back into the water.

When Fan Jian saw her leaving, his doubts became more serious.

She would say this to prove that her previous guess was correct.

But what exactly are the consequences? Has the upper world completely destroyed the world of spiritual cultivation? It’s so ridiculous just for this reason!

So it's unlikely.

Fan Jian curled his lips and didn't think about it anymore.

The most important thing at the moment is to save the saint and come back. Everything else should be put aside!

Thinking of this, Fan Jian pulled Ye Qingqing and said:

"Let's go, let's continue to break through!"

Along the way, when Fan Jian heard that Ye Qingqing's cultivation had broken through the Nascent Soul, he was suddenly surprised and happy.

The joy was naturally for her rapid progress in cultivation, but the surprise was more of fear, and he immediately hugged Ye Qingqing's hand more tightly.

"Tell me when you drink a bucket of wine in the future, and I will make up for it for you. Even if the Purple Cloud Qinglu wine is gone in the future, I will find some other fruits to make wine for you. It's so dangerous today!" Fan Jian muttered while flying.

Ye Qingqing smiled and said:

"But you still arrived in time! I believe Brother Jian will not abandon me!"

"Your little mouth is the sweetest! Come and kiss me!"

Fan Jian said, and pecked at Ye Qingqing's mouth.

Jing Fan on the other side couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart, and couldn't help biting his lips.

When crossing the sixth realm, Fan Jian was always worried that Ye Qingqing would be affected by the blood river and do something to him.

He might not be able to hold back, but after waiting for a long time, he found that she was fine, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Who knew that just when he reached the edge of the sixth realm, he heard Ye Qingqing blushing and said:

"Brother Jian, stop for a while!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard that.

Little girl, finally couldn't hold back?

Ye Qingqing blushed and leaned close to Fan Jian's ear and said something, which made Fan Jian almost unable to hold back. He stopped at the edge of the realm and said with a smile:

"Go!"

Ye Qingqing blushed and went into the grove.

Jing Fan asked in confusion: "Where is she going?"

Fan Jian shrugged and said: "Drank too much... let the water out..."

Just then, a burst of laughter came from below:

"Sha Xinlie, you have no head, why do you need to borrow someone else's head to use!"