Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian and the Blood River Commander both looked up at the sky, at the huge mountain that was getting closer and closer.

"Fan kid, the triple divine realm is coming soon, let's decide the outcome in the next move! Show your best skills, otherwise we may not be able to catch up with the spectacular arrival of the triple divine realm!"

The Blood River Commander said with a hint of meaning.

"What? You still want to see the triple divine realm coming? I don't intend to let you live until then!" Fan Jian raised Jing Ji again and said.

The Blood River Commander has committed too many murders, and he is an extremely unstable and dangerous person. If he is not killed by this opportunity, it will inevitably bring endless troubles in the future!

"Then you have to have that strength!!!" The Blood River Commander had almost recovered at this time, and he raised the Life and Death in his hand, looking at Fan Jian with murderous intent.

Fan Jian also knew that the decisive battle had come to an end at this time, and the Blood River Commander would definitely use all his strength in the next move to kill him.

So I can't hide my secrets anymore. I have to make a quick move to decide the outcome, because I don't know what the next three realms will bring, so I must have time to prepare.

The bloodthirsty rage effect BUFF has been fully activated, and the body injuries have recovered almost completely.

Fan Jian quickly stuffed another handful of healing medicine into his mouth, circulated the true qi, sword energy, and Buddha power in his body, and prepared for the last fight.

"Come on! Fan boy, let me see how many attacks you can bring me!" After saying that, the life and death in the hands of the Blood River Commander suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling red light.

In fact, the Blood River Commander also thought carefully that even if he really died in Fan Jian's hands, there would be nothing bad. At least it would be a relief for him.

As the evil clone of the Buddha Sakyamuni in the Pure Land Realm, the Blood River Commander has had enough of this kind of life of comparing people to people, not Buddhas, and not demons for tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, Fan Jian was the only genius god cultivator he had met in tens of thousands of years. With only a few dozen years of cultivation, he could actually fight with him to this extent, and even seriously injured him.

This was something that no god cultivator in the thirty-three-fold god cultivation world could do, so if he really died in Fan Jian's hands, it would not be a loss for him!

"Maybe he can really reset this world and create a completely different new thirty-six-fold world!" The Blood River Commander thought silently in his heart.

The Blood River Commander thought and acted, and the peerless killing move was ready, "If I don't use all my strength on you kid, it would be disrespectful to you!"

"Kill all three thousand crows!"

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the Blood River Commander jumped into the air, and the god weapon in his hand kept waving in the air.

Blood qi continued to condense in the air, and gradually formed a huge blood cloud.

The blood cloud almost covered the entire sky.

Fan Jian felt an unprecedented sense of oppression since he came to this world. He did not dare to neglect it at the moment. He mobilized all his strength and burst out. The strongest move had been formed on the Jingji Sword.

"Yuanrong Heart Sword!"

This is the strongest sword technique that Fan Jian has comprehended so far. It is the sword technique that Fan Jian comprehended when he was examining his sword heart and practicing with five Yuanying at the same time!

There is only one move.

But this move contains all the power of Liuxu Sword Art, Daji Xiantian Eight Swords, Sakyamuni Buddha's true form, and Nine-word Mantra Dao Seal.

This sword is enough to shatter the sky!

Fan Jian's breath stagnated, and he saw the sword body flashing with cold light, and the eight-color sword energy suddenly coiled and merged, and the eight sword forces of Daji Xiantian Eight Swords were also superimposed.

Thousands of Sakyamuni Buddha powers condensed, and the nine-word mantra true energy wrapped around the sword body.

The sword light was like a sudden appearance of skylight, turning into a stream of light pointing directly at the Blood River Commander, shocking the world.

The Blood River Commander frowned, accelerated the waving speed of the life and death in his hand, and the blood cloud became thicker.

In an instant, blood rain suddenly fell from the blood cloud. Upon closer inspection, the huge raindrops turned out to be the images of life and death transformed by blood, rushing towards Fan Jian frantically!

The sword light of the Yuanrong Heart Sword rushed into the blood rain of life and death, like a steel needle piercing cotton, instantly dispersing countless blood rain.

In this way, the sword light of the Yuanrong Heart Sword rushed through the blood rain and shot towards the Blood River Commander. After being dispersed by the Yuanrong Heart Sword, the remaining blood rain hit Fan Jian!

The sword light of the Yuanrong Heart Sword instantly penetrated the body of the Blood River Commander, and the blood rain of life and death continued to bombard Fan Jian's body, constantly making violent explosions.

After a few breaths, everything slowly returned to calm, and the blood cloud slowly dissipated bit by bit, revealing the situation on the battlefield.

Two people were seen lying on the ground more than ten meters apart.

The blood river commander, his chest was pierced by the sword light, the sword energy, true energy, and Buddha power were raging wildly in his body, and the speed of Manjusaka's repair could not keep up with the speed of destruction.

The blood river commander was lying there and had lost his ability to move, but his consciousness was still clear.

Fan Jian on the other side, his whole body was charred, his clothes were torn, and blood was spitting out of his mouth, staining his chest red.

At this time, Fan Jian couldn't even take out the healing medicine and pour it into his mouth!

Suddenly, the six virtual biochemical power suddenly generated countless sword energy, rushing into Fan Jian's six virtual eight meridians. This sword energy was different from the killing sword energy generated by Fan Jian in normal battles.

Instead, it was quite gentle, and the power of creation that gave birth to all things quickly repaired Fan Jian's severely damaged meridians and internal injuries!

"Cough cough!" After a while, Fan Jian suddenly coughed violently, and with the violent cough, Fan Jian actually stood up slowly bit by bit.

As soon as he had a little bit of mobility, Fan Jian quickly grabbed a handful of healing medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, and drank two bottles of Ziyun Qinglu wine.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death, I thought I was dead... I was scared to death, scared to death!" As he spoke, Fan Jian slowly walked towards the Blood River Commander with Jing Ji in his hand.

"If I hadn't realized the Six Void Biochemical Skill before the battle, I would have been finished this time.

The Blood River Commander's attack was too fierce, and it destroyed my body in an instant. I didn't have time to use the powerful jokes and powerful diet therapy!"

Thinking about it, Fan Jian came to the side of the Blood River Commander.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Blood River Commander, although you are unforgivable, I respect you as a hero, let you choose your own way to die!" Fan Jian held Jing Ji in his hand and pressed it against the Blood River Commander's throat.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. I have nothing to say after being defeated by you today. You are right. You are a miracle in yourself. I underestimated you!" The Blood River Commander said weakly.

"But you also gave me hope, hope that I can overcome everything!"

"Although I haven't seen the day when you wipe out all the injustices, I believe that day will come. Stop talking nonsense and do it!"