Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian was naturally overjoyed when he saw this situation.

The hard training these days has not been in vain, at least the defensive results are still sufficient.

Just when he was happy, he saw a figure flashing around him. When he turned around, he saw the Commander of Blood River appearing next to Fan Jianjian in an instant.

Fan Jian was so frightened that he raised his hand to attack.

But the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River chuckled, gently blocked Fan Jian's attack with one finger, and said with a chuckle: "Why are you so excited? I'm just here to talk to you!"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said with a sneer: "Are you the aunt waiting to share gossip? I have nothing to say to you!"

"Don't be so hostile. For now, my appearance has not brought any bad influence to you, right?"

When the Commander of the Blood River spoke, his eyes were still looking at the two fighting in the distance, as if they were old friends chatting about everyday things.

Fan Jian couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, but he understood what he meant.

After the appearance of the Blood River Commander, a subtle balance was created in the current situation.

The hell demons headed by Killing Heart Lie are naturally hostile to the cultivators like Fan Jian.

The Blood River where the Commander-in-Chief of the Blood River is located, and the Fire River where the Killing Heart Lie is located are also hostile.

Regardless of the attitudes of Fan Jian and the blood river commander, this three-legged situation has already been formed.

However, even so, Fan Jian still doesn't think he has the strength to choose which side to stand on!

In the three-party war, what Fan Jian really expected was a battle between the two stronger ones. Only the weakest third party in the spiritual cultivation world would benefit.

But now, the two parties with obvious strength, middle and lower, are fighting, while the strongest is standing aside and watching.

The reason for this situation is that the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River does not currently have enough hostility towards the world of divine cultivation...

While Fan Jian was thinking, he heard Commander Xuehe turn his head to look at Xiao Guizang, who was not far away and looked nervous, and said: "The physical body of another Shen Nian was destroyed by Killing Xin Lie, I'm so sorry!"

Fan Jian was stunned when he heard this, and then said in shock: "Did you deliberately let my master and others come back?"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River neither nodded nor shook his head, but said in a nonchalant way: "The world of divine cultivation needs top-level combat power!"

Fan Jian's brows were already twisted into a knot.

What on earth does this Blood River Commander want to do?

Isn't he the leader of the hell world, who wants to attack the spiritual world? Why are you acting like friends now?

"I do not understand!"

Fan Jian finally asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River smiled with a sad look in his eyes, looked up at the sky and said, "It's normal not to understand. Your vision is currently limited to this world!"

When Fan Jian heard his words, he felt disgusted again.

Don’t these big shots know how to speak without pretending to be profound?

The tone is always the same as my father's, "You don't understand something, you don't understand, think about it more."

Pooh!

"Can't you just beat around the bush? Can't you just say whatever you want? Are they all like someone who owes you millions? They are full and full?"

Fan Jian said all the things he wanted to complain about at once, and suddenly felt comfortable in his heart.

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River smiled, looked at Fan Jian meaningfully and said, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and Killing Heart Lie?"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said: "Any fool can see that I have a head but he has no head!"

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River sneered and shook his head and said: "I have been in charge of hell for more than ten thousand years, and Killing Heart Lie has never obeyed me, but he has never really fought against me! I have never even fought with him! "

"Sha Xin Lie belongs to the headless demon general clan. He is the one who should fight me the most, but he only let Sha Xin Po fight me once."

"On the contrary, you gave me an extremely amazing performance in the hell world!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately glanced at the Commander of the Blood River and said doubtfully: "What exactly do you want to say?"

The commander of Blood River shook his head and said: "Anyway, I need your strength to help me deal with someone!"

"Who?" Fan Jian was shocked.

Who would even ask for help from the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River?

Wait a moment!

Could he be talking about...

"Hush... there are some things that I can't say right now!" Commander Blood River said with a smile, "Killing Heart Lie can't be that person. If the opponent is stronger than him, he will choose to hold back. This kind of character cannot say no. Good but of no use to me!”

"What I want is someone like you, who is willing to fight to the death and fight to the end even if he knows that his strength is insufficient!"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You think too highly of me. If I could have Wachuan, I would never choose Yusui!"

"That's just because you didn't realize it yourself."

The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Are you interested in taking a gamble with me again?"

"Still betting? Why are you thinking so out of the box?" Fan Jian almost collapsed.

Seeing that he was somewhat rebellious, the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River said nothing more. He just looked at the two warring parties silently and said, "Then just casually, who do you think can win between the two of them?"

Fan Jian frowned when he heard this and looked at the two fighting men.

At this time, Feng Wanli was waving his wings, chasing Meng Sanqian in the sword array where thousands of sword energies gathered.

But Meng's Three Thousand Nine Nine Divine Palace Steps had already reached the maximum number of steps, with one step covering dozens of feet. There were afterimages in all directions, and hundreds of routes to avoid damage could be generated based on the direction of the attack.

It can be said that as long as there is no mistake, it is basically invincible!

"Of course my people win!" Fan Jian said.

"Really? Bet?" The Great Commander of Xuehe looked at Fan Jian with interest.

"No bet!" Fan Jian said with his head held high.

This is a battle of thousands of lives, how can it be a joke?

But the Great Commander of Xuehe smiled and said nothing more. The two of them looked at the two people fighting again.

Feng Wanli looked at Meng Sanqian's phantom-like afterimage, and sneered: "You have been running all the time, are you going to fight or not?"

"Is there a rule that does not allow running?" Meng Sanqian sneered, "You have long legs!"

Feng Wanli gritted his teeth and sneered: "You want to run, right? Okay, I'll see where you run!"

"The wind is boundless!"

Feng Wanli raised his hand and waved, and immediately flapped his wings to fly high into the sky, his wings flapping continuously, and in the blink of an eye, a strong hurricane blew out.

A strong wind suddenly swirled in the sky for hundreds of miles, and the wind was mixed with a sharp sword energy. Under the strong wind, Meng Sanqian's figure was just like a dead leaf flying in the wind.

"Wind Smoke Wanli Sword!"

Seeing the strong wind, Feng Wanli sneered and raised his hand. The strong wind once again raised a thick sword energy, and the sword energy in the wind was like a big wave.

Meng Sanqian dodged repeatedly, but there was strong wind all around, where could he hide?

He was injured repeatedly for a while, and almost messed up his footwork.