Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 186

At this moment, Ye Wuya, Xiang Yingqiong, Guigu Gudeng and the three land gods are by their side.

The eight Great Vajras of the Sakyamuni Gate, the two great Jialan Gates, and the quartet of monks from the Sand Hill Gate were all by Fan Jianjian's side, which gave him great confidence.

"Qingqing, you step back, and if you move your hands later, someone must attack the people of Yunyu Sect. You cooperate with Elder Yin and the two teachers to protect everyone!"

"The rest of the seniors, masters, in the melee, the sword has no eyes, remember not to hurt your own people!"

Fan Jian explained a few words briefly, then stepped forward immediately, pointed at Fan Buwei with a sneer and said: . "Have you heard of Ghost Rider?"

Ye Wuya frowned immediately when he heard the words, and said in doubt: . "What?"

"nothing!"

Seeing that Fan Jian seized the moment when he was stupefied, he raised his hand and slashed away with a sword energy, and then rushed up with Jiujiu Shengong steps under his feet.

As soon as Fan Jian moved, the others rushed towards Fan Buvi, and Fan Buvi snorted coldly when he saw this.

Lifting his foot and kicking, the long knife was immediately held in both hands, and the blade made a clanging sound, and said in a deep voice:

"Good come!"

He saw him swinging the long knife with both hands, and then slashed at Fan Jian. The knife energy immediately turned into three mad dragons and rushed towards Fan Jian.

Fan Jian twisted his body to avoid the saber energy, and the Jiujiu Shrine hurried away step by step.

Fan Buvi is undoubtedly his greatest enemy in history, and he must use all his strength to meet the enemy!

Among them, the role of Jiujiu Shengong step with full number of steps must not be underestimated.

He also clearly understood that he was by no means the main attacker in this battle, and the three land gods were the ones who really wanted to be the main force.

At this time, Ye Wuya's knife edge was covered with the power of tribulation thunder, and the blade's body was condensed with three feet of saber energy. When he swung the knife, he must have the heavy power of tribulation thunder.

Guigu Gudeng still looked the same, his hands didn't touch the knife directly, but he used his true energy to control the knife and waved it back and forth.

However, the knife energy on the knife was no worse than Ye Wuya's, and his movement of controlling the knife at this time was no longer just waving.

I saw him flying around, making moves with the returned knife at various weird angles that he couldn't reach with his hand.

Relatively speaking, Xiang Yingqiong's attack was an eye-opener for Fan Jian.

The Mo Gongjian was no longer a sword at this time, and the broken pieces of the sword body were put together wantonly.

Turning into different sword blades one by one, he slashed towards Fan Buvi, while Xiang Yingqiong himself kept throwing out some weird hidden weapons.

These three people attacking at the same time, if it is an ordinary land god, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it long ago.

However, everything does not violate but still does not change color.

He swung his sword like a dragon covering the sea, and every time he swung it, he carried an unrivaled saber aura.

Constantly parrying the attacks of the crowd, but throwing out the saber aura instead, the saber aura visible to the naked eye can be seen within a few feet of the body.

Fan Jian suddenly found out that the whole hall was already in dire straits.

However, the fight was ridiculously quiet, and in normal times, even the Jindan realm's spiritual battle would have a greater impact than this.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian subconsciously threw a sword aura at Guan Shuya who was fighting Elder Shen in the distance.

I saw that although the power of the sword energy didn't decrease, it was restrained, and the excess energy was absorbed by something, until the sword energy was dispersed by Guan Shuya, there was not much energy overflowing.

"Is it intentional, or is it willful?"

Fan Jian was thinking about it, when he saw a saber aura coming across the sky, the dodge effect was activated instantly, and he dodged the saber aura with a turn of his body.

Seeing that Fan Buvi sneered.

Fan Jian immediately rolled his eyes.

Besieged by three land gods, and still have time to attack him, where is the bottom line of this undeniable strength?

At this moment, Wusheng raised his hand and took out the Prajna golden bowl, tapped the golden bowl lightly with his fingers, and said silently:

"Refining the immeasurable body, achieving the Weituo body, transcending the whirling world, and reaching the gate of bliss! Prajna paramita! Prajna paramita!"

The eight vajras radiated golden light all over their bodies, and the other seven vajras raised their hands and patted Wusheng's body. Wusheng's golden light seemed to condense suddenly, and there were faint bursts of golden liquid flowing under the golden body, which immediately surprised Fan Jian.

Wusheng stood up, bowed his hands and bowed to several masters, and then jumped up, his fists were like hills, smashing towards everything that did not violate.

Seeing this, Fan Buwei was obviously a little surprised, he quickly withdrew to avoid the punch, and said in a deep voice:

"The golden body is stagnant?"

Wusheng snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched it out, and said in a deep voice:

"Wei Tuo presents the pestle!"

Seeing that punch suddenly hit Fan Buvi, the aura it set off even distorted the air.

Seeing this, Fan Buwei immediately held his long knife horizontally in front of him, and the handle of the knife stopped the punch, but he flew upside down.

"good chance!"

The three land gods urged their true qi one after another, and the true qi swayed away.

Seeing this, Fan Jian was unwilling to miss this opportunity, so Zhen Lei walked around with his true energy and then flung Lei Mai away.

Seeing the four streams of true energy chasing after each other, all of them hit Fan Buwei, and immediately sent him flying tens of feet away, before he fell to the ground.

Everyone was a little overjoyed when they saw this, but at this moment Fan Jiansuo suddenly noticed a trace of terror.

Even the sixth sense was mobilized frantically, and the breath of death was all around him, so he didn't even know where to hide.

Seeing a series of extremely manic saber energy rising from all around the crowd like a whirlwind in an instant, Fan Jian dodged again and again under his feet.

But still, blood spurted out of the whole body that was engulfed by the saber, and the wound was immediately deep into the bones, and the pain was like a thousand knives, which almost made him stop.

Fan Jian quickly took out the wine bottle and drank a big gulp, and the injury recovered, but the scattered blood on the arm was greedily sucked by him.

The flow is gone, but don't let it go to waste!

Feeling that the blood rage had increased by a few percent, Fan Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly looked at the others.

Those people were slightly better than him, but they were all seriously injured.

Only Wusheng hardly suffered any harm, but he stood in the sword energy.

The sound of the saber energy continuously passing across his body made piercing sounds, which made him frown a little.

Seeing that Fan Buvi stood up from the ground, he was in a bit of a panic at this moment, he no longer had that sense of might and power, instead he was a little ferocious.

He held the long knife upside down in his hand, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at the crowd and said:

"A bunch of trash from the world of spiritual cultivation! How dare they try to provoke Tianwei! How dare they injure important members of the Qing court! They really don't know how to live or die!"

As Fan Buwei said, he swung the long saber again, and immediately brought endless saber aura to come. In this saber aura, everyone even sensed the existence of a trace of Tianwei.

Fan Jian was all too familiar with this breath, and immediately pointed at him in astonishment and said:

"You are that finger!"

Fan Buvi sneered and said:

"It's all because of you! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been punished by Qingting! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have used so many years of painstaking efforts to create a secret realm!

All because of you!You should thank this world for suppressing my strength!Otherwise you would have died a hundred times already!But that's all! "

Fan Jian's heart felt cold when he heard this.

Ma Dan!It turned out to be revenge!