Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The huge flame blade split the sky and the earth, cut through the clouds and killed Fan Jian. The alarm came, but it was too late. The Qiantian sword force attacked frantically, and there was no preparation for defense.

Fan Jian never thought that his Qiantian sword force attack was so fierce and dense that Prince Lotus could withdraw his hand to counterattack while defending.

Since it was too late to defend, he would try his best to attack, and at worst, he would fight to the death!

Thinking of this, Fan Jian instantly increased his sword energy output and attack speed. Countless sword energies bombarded the flame giant incarnated by Prince Lotus like a storm.

At the same time, the huge flame blade energy also slashed at Fan Jian mercilessly!

The absolute defense was not triggered. Fan Jian's heart was shocked, and his internal organs seemed to have moved. Blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose. Even though the Buddha's golden body resisted some of the damage, Fan Jian was still seriously injured!

This was probably the most serious injury Fan Jian had suffered from a single attack since the battle. With the help of the power of heaven, the crazy and violent anger continued to damage Fan Jian's meridians!

Fan Jian struggled to use up his last bit of strength and poured the healing medicine into his mouth frantically. The strong digestion and strong diet therapy were instantly activated. After recovering a little strength, Fan Jian slowly used his true qi to assist in healing!

"This is the attack power of the first god general of Qingting!"

The Lotus Prince on the other side was not feeling well either. The crazy and dense Qiantian sword force did not give him a chance to breathe, and the protective flames on his body were peeled off layer by layer.

The internal injury bonus of the Six Void Sword Art and the frequently triggered flaw attacks made the Lotus Prince groan in pain. He was severely injured in an instant. Although he was not defeated, it was painful to move a little!

"Good boy, you are the most difficult opponent I have encountered in all these years. I, Lotus, would like to call you the strongest!" The Lotus Prince said while coughing up blood.

Fan Jian grinned, his face full of dirt and blood, his smile was really uglier than crying.

"Are you still fighting?" Prince Lotus asked softly.

"Fight!" Fan Jian said firmly, and at the same time supported himself with the Jingji Long Sword.

"Fan Jian, give up resistance. If you continue to fight, you may be able to protect yourself, but these gods in your mortal world may not be able to do so!"

Lord Bai Sui did not expect Fan Jian to be so strong that he could almost fight to a draw with Prince Lotus. If they continued to fight, if someone died, neither Fan Jian nor Prince Lotus would be able to explain to the Green Emperor and the Great Heavenly King Zhenta.

"Turn around and take a look at the situation on the battlefield. The situation in your mortal world is over. If you continue to resist stubbornly, it will only increase casualties!"

Fan Jian followed Lord Bai Sui's voice and looked at the battlefield, feeling sad.

A large number of mortal world gods fell to the ground, because he was fighting against the Lotus Prince alone, and the two gods who were fighting with him joined the battlefield. Gongyang Sword Immortal fought against the two gods alone, and gradually lost. His body was covered with blood, but he was still struggling.

The land gods led by Xiao Guizang were also defeated and injured!

Although Shui Yaoyao and Sha Tongtian destroyed the arm of the rain master Chisongzi, they were also seriously injured, especially Sha Tongtian, who had fallen to the ground unconscious.

At this time, Fan Jian knew that Bai Sui Shenjun was not exaggerating. If the battle continued, the living forces of the mortal world might really be lost.

Fan Jian suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, his voice revealed endless sadness, and then he laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Don't you just want me? I'll go with you, order the troops to withdraw!"

"We... admit defeat!"

Fan Jian, who has always been arrogant and has a perverted system, once again compromised and bowed to Qingting for the sake of the mortal world. Who can know the helplessness and sadness in this!

"All immortal soldiers and immortal generals, listen to the order, stop! Withdraw to the camp!" Bai Sui Shenjun nodded with satisfaction, summoned his true energy and said loudly, his voice was like a bell, almost reaching every corner of the vast and desolate world.

With an order, this battle between humans and immortals finally came to an end.

The mortal world suffered heavy casualties, and the entire vast and desolate world was desolate. At this time, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

"I'll go with you!" Fan Jian lowered his head and said softly.

"Fan Jian!"

"Brother Jian!"

"..."

The ones who worry about Fan Jian the most are always his two wives.

Fan Jian turned around and smiled at them, indicating that there was no need to say more.

"But I have a condition. Let me stay in the mortal world for another night. I will go back to Lingxiao World with you tomorrow morning!"

After a moment, Fan Jian looked at Bai Sui Shenjun and said seriously.

"This..." Bai Sui Shenjun hesitated.

In his eyes, Fan Jian was too cunning.

"Why, your army is approaching, and this mortal world is so small, can I still run away?" Fan Jian said disdainfully.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for another night, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!" After saying that, Bai Sui Shenjun waved his hand and led a large group of people to slowly disappear in the clouds.

Seeing that the battle was over, Venerable Jiaye instantly took back the Immortal Binding Ring, put his hands together and saluted to the Great Commander of Xuehe, and prepared to leave.

The Great Commander of Xuehe was frustrated throughout the battle, how could he give up? As soon as he untied the restraints, he offered up the blood and energy in the sky and prepared to kill Venerable Jiaye.

"That's enough, Brother Xuehe, we've already lost!" Fan Jian said in a low voice, but without question.

The Xuehe commander was stunned, slowly retracted his blood energy, and stood there without saying a word.

Fan Jian sighed softly, and quickly organized a rescue, letting the spiritual cultivators who were still able to move to rescue those who were seriously injured, while he kept looking at the losses in the mortal world.

"Brother Jian... I won't let you go!" Ye Qingqing, whose face was also covered in blood, ran over and threw herself into Fan Jian's arms.

She knew that Fan Jian had gone to Lingxiao Realm this time, but she really didn't know when he would be back.

"Silly Qingqing..." Fan Jian stroked Ye Qingqing's hair lovingly, "In the future, you must listen to your aunt and don't be willful. Do you hear me?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing burst into tears. His cries moved the faces of the gods in the mortal world, and the world also changed color.

"Boy Fan Jian, I will contact the Mortal Alliance of the Gods and Human Realm as soon as possible and ask my unfilial apprentice to come forward to save you. You don't have to worry too much!" Gong Yang Sword Immortal came to Fan Jianjian and said softly.

"It's not necessary, Senior Gongyang. The Mortal Alliance has given us enough help. In this battle, most of the mortal alliance's immortals brought by Lord Ludong were lost. They are already worthy of us!"

"Let me take care of all the rest!" Although Fan Jian's voice was decadent, he said extremely firmly, "The mortal world will be left to you and Master!"