Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Lou Changkong stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Yan Chengshi coldly and said.

"You are defeated!"

Yan Chengshi frowned, jumped up from the ground suddenly, and said angrily.

"I'll defeat your mother! Three ways of swordsmanship, kingly way of swordsmanship, conquer cities and land!"

Before the words fell, thousands of sword qi burst out from the edge of the sword, which instantly buried Lou Changkong.

Lou Changkong frowned, the sword energy within a foot of his body was chaotic, the Jiujiu Shrine could not retreat, his heart sank, and the long sword swirled.

"The gate of love and confusion!"

Seeing that the sword body was spinning like a windmill, a circle of sword energy was born in an instant, breaking towards the four directions.

However, under Yan Chengshi's fury, how could he give him another chance, and immediately stood up with his sword, and said in a deep voice.

"Three ways of swordsmanship, emperor's way of sword power, the emperor is respected!"

Then the sword turned over and leaped forward, the sword energy from top to bottom, crossed horizontally and vertically, crossed vertically and horizontally, and the center pointed directly at Lou Changkong.

Seeing this, Xia Ruhua immediately shouted.

"Sky! Watch out!"

Lou Changkong's heart was shocked when he heard the words, and he drew his sword and threw two sword qi at the top of his head.

However, the sword energy just collided with each other, and it was instantly annihilated and invisible. The Lou Zhang made a horizontal stroke, and would rather hurt his fingers than his whole body.

Then he jumped out from the chaotic sword energy around him.

It's just that the sword energy is dense, even if it comes out, the whole body is already dripping with blood.

Lou Changkong fell to the ground, Xia Ruhua hurriedly stepped forward to feed him a super healing medicine that Fan Jian had given him earlier.

Seeing this, Yan Chengshi snorted coldly, covered his shoulders and swung his long sword, the chaotic sword energy dissipated immediately, he jumped forward, pointed the sword at Lou Changkong and said.

"Do you know it wrong?"

The building chief looked at him coldly and said.

"I am right!"

"Okay! What I'm waiting for is your words! Go to hell!"

As Yan Chengshi said, he raised his hand and stabbed Lou Changkong with a sword.

But seeing Xia Ruhua swept her sword away, she immediately forced Yan Chengshi back, picked up Lou Changkong on her back, and ran towards Zhujie Mountain in the south.

Yan Chengshi sneered, and Yu Jian followed.

Xia Ruhua stepped on the Nine-Nine God Palace Step, and she could run hundreds of miles in a quarter of an hour.

However, this speed is really a drop in the bucket for Yu Jianfei.

Yan Chengshi and several apprentices flew in the sky, as if they were playing with prey, they kept waving sword energy one after another.

"Run! Run faster!"

Gritting her teeth, Xia Ruhua ran at top speed, ignoring their taunts at all, and concentrated on avoiding the falling sword energy.

Huaxi Town gathers Zhujie Mountain for nearly two thousand miles, and Xia Ruhua needs an hour to run at full strength.

The mentality of Yan Chengshi and the others changed from teasing to tyranny in cultivation.

Every sway of sword energy almost enveloped every step Xia Ruhua took.

In order to prevent Lou Changkong from being injured again, Xia Ruhua changed him from carrying him to holding him. She couldn't avoid the sword aura, so she simply blocked it with her body.

Even the clothes on her back were torn badly, and the exposed pink back was full of blood, and the scars were deep enough to show the bones.

Lou Changkong's eyes were red, his heart was like a knife, and he struggled and said.

"Ruhua! Let me go!"

However, Xia Ruhua clenched her teeth, unmoved at all, and hugged Lou Changkong tightly, refusing to let go.

Her sword heart is resolute, what is pain in front of her?

Finally, Zhujie Mountain was in sight, but Xia Ruhua's back was still bruised.

If it wasn't for the perseverance of the heart, I'm afraid he would have died by now.

When Yan Chengshi saw that he was approaching Zhujie Mountain, he sneered and said.

"After running all the way, you should be tired, right? Rest!"

Then he swung the long sword again, and the sword energy was as if flying across the sky in vain, arriving in an instant.

Lou Changkong's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted sharply.

"Xinghe! Block it for me!"

I saw the Xinghe sword clanging and clanging, and it really flew out, flying towards the sword energy.

Hearing a clanging sound, the sword energy dissipated, and Xinghe also fell to the ground, the sword body made a tragic sound of shattering, and a crack burst out.

And at this moment, Xia Ruhua finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with Lou Changkong in her arms.

Lou Zhang flipped a few times, turned around and ran over, seeing the wound on Xia Ruhua's back, it was as if his heart had been cut.

Without hesitation, he took out the super healing medicine, fed it to Xia Ruhua, raised his hand, and Xinghe returned it to his hand.

Lou Changkong was about to stand up when he saw Xia Ruhua tightly clutching his sleeve with one hand.

"Don't worry, it's fine!" Lou Changkong murmured in a low voice.

"We live and die together!"

When Xia Ruhua heard this, she let go of her hand immediately, and hung down powerlessly, two lines of tears flowed from her tightly closed eyes.

Lou Changkong stood up, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

Even though the super healing medicine was effective, it only allowed him to recover less than [-]% of his body for the time being.

After all, not everyone has the instant healing effect of powerful dietary therapy like Fan Jian.

Lou Changkong jumped away from Xia Ruhua, raised his hand and a sword energy tore through the sky, and went straight to Yan Chengshi.

Seeing this, Yan Chengshi sneered suddenly, flashed the sword energy sideways, flew down, and swayed three sword techniques.

The Three Ways of Swordsmanship is one of the top skills of the Mo Famen.

Combined with the Nine Laws of Mofa's Mental Law, the Three Ways of Swordsmanship can almost rival the Zhanqingsi Sword Art under normal circumstances.

It's just that Lou Changkong at this time is not ordinary.

At this moment, Lou Changkong's heart was full of melancholy, sadness welled up, and there was only one thought in his heart.

revenge!

He wants Yan Chengshi to pay in blood!
When Yan Chengshi approached, Lou Changkong immediately raised his sword and stabbed.

Love and hate Sanqiu!
Elder Shen of the Jiange Pavilion once said in person that as long as Lou Changkong has affection in his heart and reaches three points of hatred and seven points of love, he can truly exert the full power of this sword.

At this moment, Lou Changkong's heart was full of Xia Ruhua's clenched teeth and hugging him as she ran away. The love in his heart was far greater than the hatred. When he swung the sword, the blade immediately turned into a stream of light.

Yan Chengshi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

However, the moment the swords touched each other, a force suddenly rose around them and flew away.

The surrounding vegetation, rocks, and soil were immediately lifted into the air tens of meters high.

The surrounding dust is flying and rolling, like a sandstorm.

As soon as Fan Jian and his party went up to Zhujie Mountain, they suddenly saw dust flying dozens of miles away.

"What's the situation?" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Did the atomic bomb go off?"

"Someone is fighting." Gu Sheng said with a smile.

"What is an atomic bomb?"

"Little thing, it's nothing to worry about!" Fan Jian smiled and said in surprise when he saw the dust.

"I seem to have seen this situation somewhere!"

Yun Tianye looked at it, frowned and said.

"It seems that I have seen it somewhere, and I feel like I was in it at that time..."

Ye Qingqing and Yu Huaqing said in surprise when they heard the words.

"It's Senior Brother Lou's Slashing Love Silk Sword Art, Love Li Hate Sanqiu!"

Blood, gurgling and dripping.

Lou Changkong spit out blood from the corner of his mouth, and Yan Chengshi in front of him had an arm and half of his shoulder cut off, rolling on the ground and howling miserably.

And Lou Changkong himself was almost drained of all his true energy by this sword.

He slowly walked towards Xia Ruhua lying on the ground in the distance.

Just now, he dared to swing his sword after running a mile away, but now the distance of this mile is like a natural moat.