Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian frowned, but still pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, I'll bet you twenty spiritual stones for each game!"

When Sha Xinlie heard this, he laughed and said in a deep voice: "What's the point of betting on that kind of thing? If you want to bet, bet big!"

As Xuxinlie said, he flew up into the sky, looked down at everyone, and said with a sneer: "In the Hell Demon Biochemical Realm, in addition to the Blood River Yin Xie Realm, there are a total of five realm masters."

"Let's fight! If you win, the monsters from the first realm and the hungry ghosts from the two realms will withdraw from this battle and return to the hell realm, never to appear again!"

"But if we win in the hell world, and win a game, I will make flesh and blood from eight thousand divine cultivators!"

Killing Xinlie's words were deafening, and all the spiritual cultivators present were shocked when they heard it, and they couldn't help but look at Fan Jian.

Where is this gambling game? This is a gamble!

Losing a gambling battle is the fate of Eight Thousand Divine Cultivators!

Will Fan Jian accept it?

At this time, Fan Jian looked at Sha Xinlie coldly, with a sneer of disdain on his lips: "If you win, just shout and kill. If I win, your people will retreat to hell. This is a business without money. It's quite reasonable. !”

"I have no right to decide their life or death! I don't want to gamble like this!"

Sha Xinlie shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Then there is nothing more to say! Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the boundary.

"Wait a moment!"

I saw the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River flying over, looking at Sha Xinlie coldly, and said with a smile on his face: "Since you want to bet, why not let me participate too!"

"River of blood..."

Sha Xinlie frowned.

The appearance of the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River made him a little annoyed.

He shouldn't have appeared here!

Equally upset were the spiritual cultivators present.

The strength of the Blood River Commander is enough to crush an entire world, and it is not something that everyone present can easily solve!

If he also participates in the battle, the result...

Fan Jian looked at the Commander of Blood River with cold eyes and said, "Our bet hasn't been completed yet, what are you doing here?"

But the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River said with a smile: "I remember that the content of our bet was that a demon entered the upper seven realms. Even if you lose, right?"

Fan Jian frowned and said in a deep voice: "But they are still on Zhujie Mountain now!"

"hehe!"

The blood river commander shrugged.

Not to mention that these hell demons just flew up, even if they want to get down to the ground now, it is just as easy!

Such an excuse is of no use to the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River. If he wants to kill, it doesn't matter whether he has a bet or not!

But currently, the Commander of Blood River has a deeper plan!

"Stop talking nonsense, if you win, I will kill all the monsters in the losing world without mercy! If you lose, I will kill them all too!"

"If you don't agree, I will simply kill all the demon cultivators present! They will be used to nourish my blood river demons!"

After hearing the words of Commander Blood River, everyone fell silent.

What on earth does the Commander of the Blood River want to do?

Isn't he a fellow traveler in hell?

Why does his tone sound more like he wants to kill everyone indiscriminately?

Not only the divine cultivator, but also Sha Xinlie frowned and restrained his anger and said: "Blood River! What on earth do you want to do?"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River laughed and said, "It's very simple. Don't you want to see if these cultivators have the ability to kill me? To be honest, I want to, too!"

"You just have a good competition! Fight hard for your own survival!"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River said, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a stream of blood energy rising up all over the sky, covering everyone in an instant, and even the sky was covered in blood red.

The commander of the Blood River looked at Sha Xinlie and Fan Jian coldly, and said with a smile: "No one can escape under my blood cloud formation. Whether they can survive depends on whether you can win!"

Fan Jian looked up at the crimson blood cloud above his head. The surging clouds were like a sea of ​​blood.

Just as they were thinking about countermeasures, they heard a few of the cultivators hurriedly say: "Why should we put our lives in the hands of others!"

"I don't want to play anymore! Let's go!"

With that said, those people jumped up and wanted to leave.

But just after flying a few dozen feet, a stream of blood energy penetrated directly into the bodies of those people, and then their whole bodies turned red and their eyes were bloodshot.

Those people roared in pain, but their bodies quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon they swelled like a balloon.

Hearing a muffled "bang" sound, those people suddenly exploded into pieces of blood mist, and blood floated around.

Their physical bodies were destroyed, and their spiritual thoughts looked around in panic. They were about to run away when the commander of the Blood River raised his hand and waved.

The divine thought immediately flew into the hands of the Blood River Commander, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

"Who else wants to run away?" Commander Blood River exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with a sneer.

Everyone present immediately stopped talking.

This easily wiped out the cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm, without even taking any action. How could anyone dare to leave secretly?

Seeing Fan Jian frowning, he suddenly laughed, stepped forward and said, "In that case, let's bet!"

Killing Xinlie sneered and glanced at the Blood River Commander, then stepped forward and said, "Which one of you will come first?"

"Me first!" Elder Dugu said and was about to step forward.

But Fan Jian raised his hand to stop him and said: "Since it is a wheel battle, that means that as long as you win, you can keep fighting, right?"

Killing Xinlie nodded.

Fan Jian nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know, which of you is going to come first?"

Sha Xinlie looked at Feng Wanli and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

Feng Wanli stepped forward, flapped his wings, and a gust of wind suddenly came out of his wings.

Fan Jian sneered, turned to look at everyone and said, "Who is going?"

Meng Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it! This birdman annoyed me just now. I must make him look good now!"

Bai Shouren said with some worry: "Remember what Master Fan said, don't fight forcefully!"

Meng Sanqian nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured!"

After saying that, he stepped forward, raised his hand and waved it, and the Renxin Sword was already in his hand.

Feng Wanli sneered, without saying much, he fluttered his wings and stepped forward, raised his hand and struck with a palm.

But when he saw Meng Sanqian stepping on the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps, he flashed the palm in an instant.

"Fengxing Wuren!"

Feng Wanli shouted softly, his wings suddenly became like blades, and he rushed after Meng Sanqian.

Those wings were like blades, and as he moved quickly, bursts of sword energy flew across the air, as if they had locked all of Meng Sanqian's action routes.

However, he saw Meng Sanqian flying up and down. The Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps were based on the sky, and he added a new avoidance route below, and actually dodged all the blades.

When Feng Wanli saw this, he immediately sneered: "Tsk! You thought you had made any progress, but you can only hide? Look at me!"

He saw the wings waving suddenly, and thousands of feather-like sword auras instantly surged toward Meng Sanqian.

Meng Sanqian also snorted softly.

Compared with Sect Leader Fan's sword finger, this sword energy is far behind!

"A hundred and eighty at the top, a hundred and sixty-five at the bottom!"

While reciting the mantra, Meng Sanqian dodged the sword energy. The Renxin Sword in his hand dispersed the excess sword energy. He was unscathed by the wind and rain of sword energy!