Fantasy: All My Skills Are Passive

Chapter 163 Heavenly Power

Fan Jian let out a long sigh of relief, then fell to his knees on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.

All the bones in his body were almost in a state of shattering, as were his internal organs and meridians throughout his body.

The pressure was too strong.

This was the first time he faced such a strong sense of oppression.

There is no resistance.

Is this the true immortal in the upper realm?

Crossing a realm and having such power?

The source of the power of those fingers is unknown, but the palms carry Buddhist chants. Is he a Buddhist boss?

Why did the Buddhist boss want to save him?

And he was all too familiar with the sword energy that cut off two waves of power.

Among them, there are at least two types of sword intent, the Eight Great Innate Swords and the Six Void Sword Techniques!

Could it be that Xiao Qianjue took action?

Fan Jian felt severe pain all over his body, and these thoughts flooded into his mind in an instant.

While he was thinking wildly, Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing rushed over.

With trembling hands, Gu Shengren took out the healing medicine from the mustard bracelet and gave it to Fan Jian to take.

But Fan Jian took back his mustard bracelet, took out Ziyun Clear Wine and took a swig.

The power of the healing medicine combined with the majestic spiritual energy of Ziyun Qinglu wine repaired all of Fan Jian's injuries in an instant.

After relaxing his muscles and bones, he sat up from the ground and looked at Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing with a smile and said:

"I'm sorry for making you worry again!"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads involuntarily.

"I don't blame you for this. No one could have imagined that Heavenly Power would suddenly appear." The Saint said.

"Whose Buddha's hand is it? Why do you want to save Brother Jian?" Ye Qingqing asked doubtfully.

Wu Sheng and Jing Fan quickly ran over and knelt down towards Fan Jian.

Fan Jian was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Gu Shengren and said while hiding:

"What are you doing? The posture of overcoming the tribulation will not be revealed to anyone, and it is useless for you to worship me!"

Then Wu Sheng said in a deep voice:

"Master Fan, since you have mastered the magical power of Luo Ju Tong, why don't you tell this poor monk?"

"Me? All leaks?" Fan Jian said with a sneer.

"Are you kidding me? How can I not know that I have magical powers?"

"Luojietong is a special magical power and cannot be used actively." Jingfan said.

"But in times of crisis, the manifest power of Luojietong will eliminate all disasters."

Fan Jian was stunned when he heard this.

"Passive skills!"

Jingfan pondered the word carefully, nodded immediately and said:

"So to speak!"

Fan Jian was speechless.

Well, even magical powers are passive skills.

Except for the Eight Great Innate Swords, none of his skills are passive!

No, the Eight Great Innate Swords were also passive at the beginning.

It is a move driven by the heart of the sword. If the heart of the sword cannot be maintained, the power of the move will not be exerted.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian suddenly frowned again.

I am so damn passive!

"Alas, what I was most worried about finally happened!" Guigu Gudeng said with a sigh.

"As soon as the secret realm is opened, it is very likely that new magic weapons will flow out. Brother Fan, you must complete Guijian's important task as soon as possible!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this and said:

"Ah... with my current ability, if you want me to destroy the sword, then you might as well destroy Jingji!"

"Alright!"

Hearing this, Jingji immediately flew and hid behind Fan Jianjian, making a clanging sound.

"I'm kidding!" Fan Jian said quickly.

"I can't destroy you even if I destroy myself!"

Guigu Lone Deng sighed and said:

"Give me the sword. A good magic weapon must be matched with good decorations. Brother Fan, if there is more than one magic weapon in this secret realm, you will have up to seven days!"

Fan Jian's heart suddenly thumped when he heard this, and he timidly handed over the sword and said:

"Can I have an extension of two months?"

"cannot!"

Gui Gu Lone Deng said, took Jing Ji and turned around to leave.

Fan Jian watched him leave and sighed immediately.

Upon seeing this, Elder Shen said in a deep voice:

"In this case, we have to go back to Qingmumen first. The appearance of the secret realm this time is an opportunity for spiritual cultivators above the Golden Core realm to gain experience! I don't know if Bai Jiushi and the others can catch up with this opportunity."

Fan Jian frowned when he heard this and said to Gu Sheng and Ye Qingqing:

"Do you still have the Spirit-Absorbing Pill I made?"

After hearing this, the two of them immediately took out more than a dozen boxes of Yunling Pills, which were all left behind in Huaxi Town.

Fan Jian handed the Yunling Pill to Elder Shen and said:

"I don't have anything particularly good here. Give them these Yunling Pills and cooperate with the Nine-Nine God Palace Steps. You should be able to catch the last bus."

Elder Shen didn't say anything, he just silently took the medicine from Fan Jian and nodded to him.

Elder Yin said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Fan, we will meet in a few days. If you need help dealing with that Guan Shuya, remember to call me, sister!"

"Don't worry, sister Yin, how can we fight without a band!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Elder Yin smiled and left with Elder Shen.

Fan Jian sighed.

"Then what should we do now?" Ye Qingqing asked doubtfully.

"Go back to the sect first and bring Junior Brother Yun and the others over. I will take some time to equip each of them with a mid-grade heaven-level weapon. Our Yun Yu Sect will shine in this competition."

Fan Jian said, narrowed his eyes, and snorted coldly:

"Secondly, let Guan Shuya pay the price!"

"Are you ready? Once you step into the hell realm, your mind will be occupied by the violence of the Blood River. If you turn back now and go back to the Sakya Gate to stay in confinement for a few days, you may be able to clear your emotions."

Liao Xing stood in front of the Destiny Lock. When he heard the words of the Blood River Commander coming out of the Destiny Lock, he sneered and said:

"No need to say more. Since I have decided to end the Blood River, I will not regret it if I see which is worse, the Blood River or the human world. I believe that even if I go down to the Blood River myself, I can still keep my heart!"

The Blood River Commander smiled and said, "Then come!"

Liao Xing sat cross-legged, and his mind clone suddenly appeared behind him.

The clone passed through the Destiny Lock and came to a dark passage, and said in a deep voice:

"Where are you?"

The voice of the Blood River Commander came from all around:

"This is just the Destiny Lock passage. The Blood River demon's divine consciousness clone cannot pass through the Destiny Lock passage, otherwise it will be erased by the Destiny Lock, and the physical body cannot enter the passage."

"So it has been your voice transmission that has been talking to me?" Le Xing frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"You have already thought about leading me into the Blood River from the beginning?"

"Is all this your design?"

Hearing Le Xing's series of questions, the Blood River Commander smiled and said:

"I have accepted the wisdom of the previous nine generations of Blood River Commanders for nearly 10,000 years. If I can't even play this trick, how can I be in charge of the Hell Realm? What, are you afraid?"

Le Xing snorted coldly and said nothing.

The divine consciousness flew in the passage for about an hour, and suddenly the eyes lit up, and a cave appeared not far ahead.

Le Xing's divine consciousness moved, and he immediately appeared at the cave entrance.

I saw the Blood River Commander and countless demons standing at the entrance of the Forging World Cave, laughing at Le Xing and saying:

"The Eighteen Realms of Hell welcome Master Le Xing!"

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