Fantasy: My skills are all passive

While talking, Ye Qingqing and the others also ran over, Fan Jian hugged Ye Qingqing and said:

"Don't join in the fun, let's stay away, this is about to fight!"

The people of Yunyumen immediately jumped away from the battle situation.

Seeing that Gu Bufan had fully recovered from his injuries at this time, but there were obviously a few gray streaks on his hair, he looked at Bi Luo Qingxia with his sword and said:

"You still have time to leave now!"

"go to hell!"

Bi Luo Qingxia didn't back down, raised her hand and flicked, the sound waves came out immediately, and her body danced along with the sound waves.

"Yuhuan neon clothes!"

I saw that dancing figure accompanied by sound waves, and every time I stepped out, a strong wind burst into the four directions, and the energy flew all over the sky, as if thousands of colorful yarns were flying in the sky.

Goosebumps suddenly rose all over Fan Jian's body.

Being absorbed by December Hualun, Fan Jian almost forgot that the battle of the land gods was enough to destroy a world.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian immediately said: "By the way, auntie, try to see if those silly moons can still absorb the overflowing true energy!"

When Gu Sheng heard him say that about the December Hualun, she immediately raised her hand and called out the December Hualun, dumbfounded.

As soon as the December Hualun appeared, it immediately started twisting towards Fan Jian.

Seeing this, Fan Jian was silently shocked.

Gu Shengren stopped him dumbfounded, pointed to the place where the battle was fought and said:
"Can the overflowing true energy still be absorbed?"

Seeing that the moon flower wheel gradually merged, twelve became six, six became three, and then the three became a whole.

A huge moon suddenly flew into the sky, and the overflowing zhenqi around it disappeared a lot in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Qingqing said excitedly:

"Sister, what is this? It's so beautiful!"

The aunt said with a smile:

"It's December Hualun."

Fan Jian pouted and said:

"It's just a silly moon!"

"What is the moon?" Ye Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"The moon is..." Fan Jian thought for a while, not knowing how to explain it.

Is it a satellite of the earth?is a planet?
It's obviously not right. He hasn't figured out what this world is like until now. There is no sun or moon in the world of spiritual cultivation.

This moon is obviously something unique to the upper realm, but the moon in the upper realm may not be what Fan Jian understands.

After thinking for a long time, Fan Jian finally scratched his head and said, "The moon is a big lantern."

Seeing Ye Qingqing's sudden realization, Fan Jian was a little ashamed.

Before Fan Jian's shame could go any further, he heard a sudden burst of thunder from the direction of Zhujie Mountain in the distance.

Then the calamity clouds condensed, and in an instant, the sky began to be covered with dark clouds, and bursts of calamity thunder roared.

Fan Jian sneered and said, "Could it be someone who just thought of joining the secret realm now? Isn't it too late to cross the tribulation now?"

Everyone didn't think about it carefully, there were too many people crossing the catastrophe these days, and then they turned their eyes to the two people who were fighting again.

After all, Bi Luo Qingxia's strength is still not as good as Gu Bufan, especially his current Xuan Min Yuan Jie.

The cultivation base has almost reached the peak of the land gods, and with every gesture, the sword energy seems to tear the sky.

Bi Luo Qingxia almost used all her strength to resist Gu Bufan's every move.

After one song was played, another song was played, the songs were continuous, sometimes sluggish and soft, sometimes uplifting and intense, but the sound of Lingling's music was washed down by the sword energy, and immediately lost its power.

On the other hand, Gu Bufan seemed extremely relaxed. The Taikoo Sword Art is full of towering sword energy. If it is more subtle than the moves, it may not be as good as Daji Xiantian Eight Swords, but in terms of power alone, they are evenly divided.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and even though most of the flying sword energy was absorbed by December Hualun, it still cut the land between them to pieces.

The more Biluo Qingxia beat her, the more upset she became, and the more she beat her, the more frustrated she became.

At the end of the beating, he simply raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily while pulling the strings of the zither:

"Gu Bufan! Even if I can't kill you, I will die with you!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an earth-shattering thunder that exploded. The thunder and lightning tore through the night sky, and the surrounding area became pale.

Fan Jian said in astonishment: "This person hasn't passed the tribulation yet? What kind of tribulation is this?"

Gu Shengren said in astonishment: "That was the ninth way just now, this is the heavenly tribulation of the land gods!"

When everyone heard the words, they all turned their heads to look at the Forging Boundary Mountain, and saw that the frenzied tribulation thunder was like a white rainbow falling from the sky, linking the sky and the earth, continuously spreading its tribulation power.

Fan Jian frowned.

Who is crossing the catastrophe?
Seeing that the robbery thunder gradually dissipated, the robbery cloud took advantage of the situation and sprinkled a golden light, and a sky projection appeared in front of everyone.

I saw a haggard old monk sitting in the projection of the sky.

Seeing this, Wusheng was shocked and said, "Let's go, Master!"

Everyone in Shakyamuni also cried out in surprise.

Sakyamuni passed away after making the Buddha, and finally there are land gods again!

But Wusheng always looked heavy.

He couldn't figure out why the guild that was supposed to be guarding the lock of destiny would appear here to pass the tribulation!
Biluoqingxia was attracted by the sky projection, and felt a figure fly by, turned her head quickly, and saw that Gu Bufan had disappeared, and immediately shouted in a deep voice:

"Gu Bufan, you can't run away!"

"The morning cloud follows the evening!"

A wave of sound flew out, walking in a tactful manner, chasing after Gu Bufan's figure, Bi Luoqingxia stepped on the sound and chased after him.

Bi Luo Qingming and the woman beside her sighed suddenly, the woman pulled Bi Luo Qingming and said:

"Qingming, let's go, let's go back."

Biluo Qingming looked at Jin Buxiao, raised his hand, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand.

She stepped forward and said, "Brother Jin, I didn't sell this sword, so I return it to you!"

Jin Buxiao took the sword.

Seeing Biluo Qingming smiled bitterly and said:

"Hope you're happy!"

As he spoke, he turned around and left with the woman.

Seeing this, Fan Jian sighed immediately, walked up to Jin Buxiao, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Boy, have you ever thought about wanting all of them?"

Before Jin Buxiao could speak, he saw two hands on the left and one right grabbing Fan Jian's ears and pulled him back.

"Do you want to die?"

"Brother Jian, if you do this again, I will ignore you!"

Fan Jian grinned and covered his ears, and said hastily:
"Don't, don't, it hurts!"

Xiao Guizang stepped forward and said: "My dear disciple, remember to come back to see Master more often, and all the elders and juniors of the Qingmu Sect are waiting for you to come back and preside over the overall situation!"

While rubbing his ears, Fan Jian took out several bottles of Ziyun Qinglu wine and said:
"Master, just take the wine, drink some when you miss me, and I'll find someone to bring you some back when you're done drinking."

"You brat, I thought you were going to say that you'll be back when you're done drinking!" Xiao Guizang said with a beard and a stare.

"Take it away! If you don't come back, I'll hang myself tomorrow! I'll drink ass!"

"Then you have to keep your sword energy tight, or you won't die if the beams collapse!" Fan Jian said with a smile.