Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"You dare!"

Xiao Guizang was immediately shocked and angry. He raised his hand and waved it. The nine Xiaos under his feet flew into his hand. He slashed with a sword, and immediately a stream of green sword energy rushed out.

Seeing this, Gu Bufan also instantly got the sword energy. He raised his hand and waved it, and a stream of sword energy also slashed!

The two streams of sword energy, one green and one brown, collided with each other, and immediately caused a burst of earth-shaking airflow to rage around.

The airflow caused the entire Huangjianmen mountain to shake, and in an instant the rivers flowed backwards, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

The agitated momentum flew hundreds of miles away, and a gust of wind rushed to the four poles.

And within this hundred miles, it has become a vacuum.

This is just an ordinary sword energy without any moves.

Gu Bufan held the sword in one hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a sneer.

"Xiao Guizang! People say that if Guizang can't come out with three swords, four knives, a zither and a flute, he will be invincible! You and I have never fought each other properly!"

"Today, I want to see if your great innate eight swords can really cover my ancient sword power!"

Xiao Guizang looked around and said in a deep voice.

"You are worried about fighting here! Let's change places!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them turned into streams of light and flew to the horizon.

Straight across thousands of miles, they came to a quiet and deserted wasteland, and then they stopped.

A group of practitioners chased after them, and they didn't dare to get close even within a hundred miles, and they only dared to stop and watch from afar in the sky.

In the sky, two rays of light collided one after another, and gusts of wind blew in all directions.

Within a hundred miles of the battle between the two, the grass, trees and stones were all turned into powder, and were pulled into the air by the momentum.

The ground was also cracked by the fierce fight between the two, and the cracks spread across hundreds of miles.

A group of practitioners were braving the strong wind, not even daring to breathe.

Xiao Guizang's Nine Heavens Green Light was undying, and he waved his long sword, and the sword power of the Eight Great Innate Swords surged out.

Qiantian Sword Power triggered waves of sword energy vortexes, which continued endlessly, just in line with the words that Qian is the hexagram of heaven, and the way of heaven is endless.

Kundi Sword Power defended and defended, and the whole body was full of strong sword energy to resist the enemy, and the earth carried things with great virtue.

Xunfeng Sword Power was infinitely variable, and the sword energy was tricky and fierce. The wind had no image and penetrated everywhere!

Zhenlei Sword Power moved like thunder, with unparalleled power. Wherever the sword energy went, everything was invincible, and the thunder rumbled, shocking a hundred miles!

Only the power of these four swords made the onlookers' hearts tremble.

Such a sword method that seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, can it really be used by humans?

Looking at Gu Bufan's side, the ancient sword art was also defensive and offensive.

The Chaos Sword was vast and vast. Wherever the sword energy reached, everything turned into nothingness.

The two sword energies of Taiqing and Taizhuo were born and destroyed. The one who gave birth created everything, and the one who destroyed everything killed everything. The sword energy was crisscrossed, and life and death were mixed and complicated. It was as if in a moment, everything experienced the withering and revival.

The trick of creating the world was like a sword tearing the world apart. The sword energy penetrated the sky and cracked the loess. It opened and closed, shaking the earth.

The two fought for more than a hundred moves. The earth finally couldn't withstand the battle between the two peerless sword immortals. It began to crack inch by inch, and the broken stones floated in the air. In a blink of an eye, it was turned into powder by the sword energy.

The ground kept breaking and flying, and was constantly beaten into powder. After a while, a huge hole was created where the two were.

If you look through the hole, you can clearly see that thousands of miles below is a floating cloud.

The fight between the two sword immortals actually penetrated a world!

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly occurred in the sky, and dark clouds gathered in the sky in an instant. The fifth realm of the upper seven realms, Yulongtengsheng Realm, was covered with dark clouds!

At the same time, the earth began to tremble constantly, surging like an earthquake.

If someone jumped out of the thirty-three realms and looked at it from the perspective of an outsider, they could see that this realm was tilted at this moment!

The earth tilted to one side, causing the whole realm to shake, and the river water overflowed the riverbed and flooded the surroundings.

The mountains collapsed and the ground sank, and countless gods were displaced.

This disaster was not only in this realm.

The balance of Zhujie Mountain was broken.

Countless realms below were affected by this.

The most affected were the lower eighteen realms!

There was a magic weapon between the lower eighteen realms and the human realm to separate the two realms, so that people could not go down to the eighteen realms, and the demons of the eighteen realms could never come up.

This magic weapon was a heavenly-grade magic weapon, the fate lock!

However, the collapse of one world caused the Casting World Mountain to vibrate violently, and the fate lock actually cracked a little!

As soon as the crack appeared, a stream of air from the human world passed through the crack and spread into the lower eighteen worlds!

At this moment, countless demons and ghosts burst into tears, and the sound of wailing was everywhere.

The demons in the lower layer surged to the upper layer.

They all wanted to pass through this crack and go to the human world.

However, it was just a crack after all!

It could only bring in the vitality of the human world, making the demons and ghosts salivate.

At this moment, a figure flew straight up along the Casting World Mountain, from the first world at the bottom to the eighteenth world.

The demons along the way saw the figure and immediately scattered in fear.

The figure stopped until it was in front of the lock, looked at the crack, raised his hand and waved, and suddenly a manic, angry, and murderous aura rushed into the crack.

The aura passed through the crack and cultivated a human figure outside the crack.

After a while, the human figure gradually became complete and spoke to the gap.

"I am here to see the Blood River Commander!"

The Blood River Commander opened his nine scarlet eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Find someone who can open the Destiny Lock! Bring him back!"

"Yes!"

After the monster left, the Blood River Commander took a deep breath of the vitality that flowed into the Destiny Lock. His nine scarlet eyes were trembling, and then he laughed wildly and said.

"How many years have passed! How many years have I not experienced the beauty of this vitality! The day when my Blood River clan re-emerges from the Eighteen Hells has finally arrived!"

The Seven Realms did not know about the Eighteen Hells.

It was just a matter of one realm tilting, and someone soon discovered it.

Xiao Guizang and Gu Bufan looked at the world that was constantly collapsing around them, and frowned immediately.

Looking at the ground again, they were even more shocked.

Piercing through a realm and causing it to fall, this is a result that has never appeared in the battles of land immortals.

Gu Bufan looked at the thunder in the sky and said in a deep voice.

"Old thing! The two of us are in big trouble!"

Xiao Guizang said with a sneer.

"It's just a realm that is falling, isn't it enough to prop it up!"

Gu Bufan looked at Xiao Guizang coldly and said.

"Who will support it? You or me?"

"Of course we should support it together if we both cause it!"

Gu Bufan looked at Xiao Guizang's expression, and after a moment, he suddenly spoke.

"This world has collapsed, so I will move up there. Support the sky? Ridiculous!"

Gu Bufan said, and flew towards the Desolate Sword Gate.

Xiao Guizang watched him fly out, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"If you don't support it, I will!"

He saw him stepping on the flying sword through the hole, and went straight to the next world, crossing hundreds of thousands of miles, and came to the side of the boundary that sank.

The Jiuxiao Sword raised his hand and came out, and Xiao Guizang stroked the sword and said.

"Old friend! For the sake of the creatures of this world, you will suffer!"

Then he heard the sword wailing, nodded at Xiao Guizang, flew out by itself, stuck to the stubborn stone under that world, and suddenly pushed up.