Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"You!" Xiao Guizang stared, but finally said with a sigh.

"You really don't want to come back? I haven't been here for a few years!"

Fan Jian frowned, raised his hand and took out another flower and said:
"This is a cool night. It is said that we can comprehend the secret of ascension. We don't know, but the people in Muyue Pavilion are telling the truth. There should be no falsehood!"

Xiao Guizang took the flower bone, sighed, and flew into the sky.

It turned into a stream of light and passed through Zhujie Mountain, disappearing before Fan Jian's eyes.

Fan Jian felt bitter in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to go back, but now is really not the time to go back.

Not to mention that the Cloud Feather Sect needs him more now, the secret realm this time made him realize his lack of strength even more.

I used to think that with Biwei's clear needles and flawed attacks, he would be able to fight no matter how strong he was.

But now I realize that as long as the opponent is strong enough, it is impossible for my moves to hit the opponent, let alone trigger a flaw attack.

And now the one move that I can really use is the Harmonious Heart Sword, but this move may not be able to hit anyone.

Unless the other party is willing to fight hard with him, just like the boy playing chess who took the lead.

In the final analysis, his own strength is still not enough.

If you want to improve your strength, you can only use as many small points as possible, the improvement brought by the system is the last word!

Otherwise, his leapfrog fights are as frequent as drinking water, and no amount of kung fu can catch up with the speed of his death.

Seeing everyone gradually bid farewell and leave, Fan Jian was also preparing to follow them.

Suddenly, a golden figure flew up in the sky, hovering in front of Fan Jian and his party.

Seeing this, Wusheng hurriedly said in a deep voice: "Let's go, Master!"

Seeing him, Xing took a look at Wusheng, and said in a deep voice, "Have you learned the sacrificial seal?"

Wusheng nodded and said: "Learn it!"

"Give me the exercises!" Liao Xingfei said as he landed and stretched out his hand.

Wu Sheng was about to learn the exercises when Xuan Zhuang stepped forward and said with a frown:

"Wait a minute!"

Xuan Zhuang frowned, looked at Xing and said:

"Master Liao Xing, where did the evil spirit of blood and violence in your body come from?"

Liao Xing turned his head to look at Xuan Zhuang and said:

"who are you?"

"Poor Monk Shaqiumen Xuanzhuang!" Xuanzhuang said with a bow.

"Your Excellency is full of bloody aura, have you just broken the killing ring?"

Wu Sheng was startled when he heard the words, quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Kong Wen!"

Then I saw a monk from Shakyamuni standing up.

Fan Jian immediately recognized him, and he was among them when he first met Jing Fan.

Seeing Kong Wen looked him up and down, but his face became paler and paler, then his eyes were bleeding and he covered his heart and said:

"You...you killed, Uncle Liaochen?"

When Wu Sheng heard the words, it was like a thunderbolt splitting from his forehead.

"impossible!"

I saw Jing Fan stepping forward in panic, grabbed Xing's sleeve and said.

"Uncle Master, you are not right?"

Seeing Xing's expressionless face, he waved his hand, and the skeleton pagoda appeared immediately, and then turned into a height of three feet.

On one of the floors of the skeleton pagoda, a human head that has not yet turned into a skeleton is oozing black and red blood.

That person's head is just dust.

"Master Uncle!"

"Uncle Master!"

Everyone in the Shakyamuni knelt on the ground in panic.

Jing Fan was already on the verge of collapse at this time, clutching her scalp and screaming in horror.

Seeing this, Gu Shengren couldn't bear it, and immediately stepped forward to hug her, and patted her on the back lightly.

Wu Sheng's eyes were red, holding back tears in his eyes, he glared at Xing and said:

"why?"

Before he could speak, Guigu Gudeng said in astonishment:

"This... this is the bone stupa of the commander of the blood river! You have been to the blood river in hell!"

Seeing Xing Sen said coldly:
"That's right! I've been to Blood River! Liao Chen wanted to stop me, so I killed him!"

Xuan Zhuang snorted coldly when he heard the words and said:
"Amitabha! It turns out that you have already become a demon! Ku Kong, Ku Neng, Ku Jing, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a group of four learning from the scriptures lined up around the row.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this.

This Xuan Zhuang also knows martial arts?Didn't you almost fall to your death when you climbed a mountain?
I saw Xuan Zhuang clasped his hands together and murmured:
"Respect the good and rationalize the good, drive away the evil and punish the evil, exorcise demons and exterminate demons, suppress demons and subdue demons!"

I saw streaks of golden light turning into circles and covering the rows, like golden rings.

"Hooping spell?"

Fan Jian said excitedly, patting his thigh.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, I saw Xing stretched out his hands, and immediately exploded the circle of light, Xuan Zhuang also stumbled and sat on the ground.

"Master, don't take it out for those two times, okay?"

As Kukong said, he opened his mouth and spat out a needle, stretched it against the wind, and immediately turned into a long stick of diamond one foot long, leaped forward, and smashed it head-on towards Xing Xing.

But seeing Jianxing raised his hand and waved it, the arm suddenly showed a burst of golden light, and the Vajra stick hit his arm, and there was a dull sound of gold and iron clashing.

Seeing this, Fan Jian frowned.

This old monk is still practicing body casting skills?No wonder it survived the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, seeing Xing raised his hand and shot out a golden light, immediately knocking Kukong flying.

Now Fan Jian couldn't stand anymore.

It's casting and mana, is this old monk so awesome?
Seeing Kukong suddenly jumped up from the ground, he said with a sneer:

"Sure enough, he is the master of Sakyamuni, but the poor monk will not miss you!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and waved his hand, and his divine sense immediately turned into three clones.

Then his body swelled as if it was inflated, and turned into a height of one foot. With a leap, the four giants each held iron bars and smashed towards the line.

Seeing this, Liao Xing sank, bowed and shouted:

"Wei Tuo carries his face on his back!"

Seeing the iron rod hitting the walking back, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared, and the ground under the walking feet also shattered.

"The deer king fights!"

Seeing that Xing raised his hands and punched out together, he punched one of them, Kukong.

Seeing the light of the relic glazed body on Kukong's body flashed, he blocked the punch.

However, Li Xing did not stop, and he swung his fists continuously, punching down one after another.

"The face of Wei Tuo presenting the pestle! The face of the lion king! The face of the bear king opening the mountain! The face of the horse king galloping! The face of Naga raising his head!

I saw that the glazed golden body was getting darker and darker under Xing punch after punch.

Seeing this, Ku Neng and Ku Jing exclaimed in surprise:

"Big Brother!"

As they said, they each came with weapons to kill the generals.

But he saw Xing punched Ku Kong away, put his palms together, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Great Prime Minister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the golden light around him turn into three huge golden fists, and they suddenly threw out the three colors of Ku Kong, Ku Neng, and Ku Jing respectively.

"boom!"

After a violent shock, the three of them flew upside down at the same time, and the relic glass skill on Kukong's body was completely shattered.

Fan Jian covered his eyes and clicked his tongue.

In the end is parallel imports!How can the ingredients differ so much?
Fan Jianzheng frowned, when he heard a voice.

"Put your palms together with your fate, and strengthen the vajra bondage.

When the wisdom hand, straight Shubi wind wheel.

Dwelling in the ten places, etc., vigorously Bodhisattvas.

And the remaining ones are difficult to subdue, unkind sentient beings. "

Liao Xing turned his head and saw that Wu Sheng's eyes were bloodshot and murderous, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"The Mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata, the vast power of the Buddha enters my body! 36 signs, the sign of great virtue!"