Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Chapter 59: One man guards the pass, ten thousand men cannot break through

Fan Jian immediately smiled and said after hearing this.

"No need to work so hard! I only need a few elders to protect me, leave them to me!"

Elder Yin immediately covered his mouth and laughed after hearing this.

"Junior Brother Fan is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. There are not to mention tens of thousands of people coming, but there are still three to five thousand. With you alone, even if you kill them one by one, you will become a sieve yourself!"

"Being suspected, small acceptance value +1."

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Sister Yin, don't underestimate me, I'm very capable!"

Elder Yin looked at his waist with a smile, covered his mouth and said.

"Didn't see it!"

"Being despised, small reception value +1."

Fan Jian was speechless.

Why are everyone in Xiaoge so naughty?

"Just listen to Fan Jian!" Xiao Guizang said with a smile.

"This kid has some skills, I've already tried it!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Even the leader said this, which shows that Fan Jian really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Why?

Elder Dugu said in disbelief.

"In that case, I'll ask a few junior brothers and sisters to protect Junior Brother Fan personally."

"yes!"

After everyone left the mountain gate, Elder Fu still set up an incense array outside the mountain gate.

Seeing the disciples keep returning to the sect, everyone's hearts could not help but lift.

Although the other disciples did not dare to go down the mountain, they tried their best to watch the battle in various places.

Ye Qingqing looked at Fan Jian with a worried look.

Lou Changkong said in a deep voice.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

Yun Tianye shook his head and said.

"The disciples who came back said that Brother Fan seems to be letting Brother Fan face the people of Xuanyuan Sect alone!"

Bai Jushi laughed and took a sip of wine.

"One man is in charge, and no one can stop him! Brother Fan is so courageous!"

"But can Master Fan do it? There are so many people on the other side. Isn't this a way to die?"

Pingxian Yixian, a disciple of Yunge who had never seen Fan Jian's strength, said.

Xu Yi nodded and said: "Although the damn bitch has a bad mouth, the things he has done so far are beyond ordinary people's expectations. I don't think he will do such uncertain things!"

Yun Tianye thought of Fan Jian's frightening away Yuan Changgong and said immediately.

"Not bad! I believe Brother Fan has such strength!"

At the foot of the mountain, Fan Jian felt the eyes of everyone on the mountainside. Looking at the rising value, he felt so happy!

I haven’t felt this way for a long time!

Suddenly an idea struck him. Fan Jian took out a piece of paper, raised his hand and wrote a paragraph.

"Senior Brother Shen, if you run fast, can you let the junior brothers and sisters on the mountainside read this paragraph in unison when I am facing the enemy?"

Elder Shen took the piece of paper doubtfully, and although he didn't understand Fan Jian's intention, he still said.

"Leave it to me!"

Saying that, he jumped out.

After waiting for about an hour, I finally saw a large black shadow flying from the horizon, covering the sky and the sun, like a flock of birds migrating southward, with a total of six or seven thousand people.

They are all divine cultivators above the Golden Core realm!

The leader was none other than Yuan Chang Gong, who was wearing a military uniform!

Elder Tie looked at his military uniform and said in a deep voice immediately.

"Junior Brother Fan, the armor on Yuan Changgong's body is famous. When you use the needle, you must avoid it!"

"What's the name?" Fan Jian asked doubtfully.

"The earth-level low-grade magic weapon is as precious as armor. It is not afraid of swords and is invulnerable to water and fire!" Elder Dugu said in a deep voice.

"There is also a pair of inner armor, which is also a low-grade earth-level armor. It's called the Silk Covering the Heart."

Fan Jian nodded and said, "Don't be afraid! It doesn't matter what armor he has! Just fight him!"

Just as he was talking, everyone from Xuanyuan Sect was already hundreds of feet in front of them.

Yuan Changgong frowned when he smelled the fragrance around him. He raised his hand and waved his sword with wind, instantly breaking the fragrance array.

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said.

"Elder Fu, can't your incense be colorless and odorless? With such a strong smell, people will smell it right away!"

When Elder Fu heard this, his face suddenly turned red and he said quickly.

"There are also colorless and odorless ones, but their functions are different! They are for Taoist couples who practice dual cultivation!"

Fan Jian's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this and he said quickly.

"Give me a few some other time."

"You can't use it!"

"Who do you look down on?"

On the other side, Yuan Changgong sneered when he saw that there were only a few people at the mountain gate and the rest were watching the show on the mountainside.

He raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Come on!"

"kill!"

The first echelon of divine cultivators immediately jumped up.

Fan Jian was joking when he saw thousands of people rushing towards him from the opposite side at the same time, and he was suddenly shocked.

"Fuck! Just fight! You don't play according to the routine! Don't others just make an opening statement and make a few taunts?"

After all, Fan Jian jumped out.

With a wave of his hand, the box containing 150,000 silver needles suddenly appeared next to Fan Jianjian.

The Biwei Qing needle moved up, and ten thousand needles immediately rose up, densely arranged in a row.

When Elder Shen on the mountain saw this, he immediately said in a deep voice.

"Prepare, read!"

I just heard a voice echoing from the entire mountainside in unison, resounding throughout the world and majestic.

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bullets,

One breath lasts 3,600 revolutions, bringing great mercy and compassion to the world.

Always turning the five pairs of wisdom wheels, the bronze-headed iron arm has infinite power.

Multi-riveted steamed steel is the truth, be brave and diligent without fear.

Escape all sentient beings from the seven sufferings, the Supreme Gatling of the West! "

Fan Jian was overjoyed when he heard the shouts of the crowd. He raised his hand and waved it. Tens of thousands of silver needles flew straight away, and a "da da da da da" sound came out of his mouth.

In a flash, half of the first echelon of divine cultivators fell down.

With another wave, tens of thousands of silver needles flew out, and the other half also fell to the ground, and the original silver needles also flew back.

Everyone was shocked.

The second echelon of Xuanyuanmen disciples who were about to rush out were all shocked.

What kind of skill is this?

Killed more than a thousand people silently?

The divine cultivator who was only hit by a few needles crawled back with horror, spitting blood and saying in shock.

"Save me! Save me! I have serious internal injuries!"

The disciples on the mountain were also stunned.

What the hell? !

Fan Jian raised his hand and waved it, and nothing happened, but more than a thousand people fell down?

"It's him again!"

Yuan Changgong frowned, and he had already seen Fan Jian at this time.

What are the people on the mountain chanting?

Namo Gatling Bodhisattva? Could this guy be from the Sakya sect?

Fan Jian was laughing wildly at this time.

How could he not laugh?

There are thousands of people on the mountain now, chanting Gatling Bodhisattva at the same time. Who has ever seen such a scene?

And knocking down more than a thousand people with one blow, such an amazing effect, instantly made his small value soar by more than 10,000!

Fan Jian raised his hand and waved, and another row of dense silver needles appeared beside him, laughing and saying.

"If you are not afraid of death, just come up! No matter if you are the king of heaven, I will stab you into a hornet's nest!"

Yuan Changgong was furious when he heard this!

No matter who you are, I must tear you into pieces today!

"Everyone! Come together!"

As soon as the voice fell, the remaining thousands of people jumped over.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this, raised his foot to kick the box to pieces, and used his true energy to move 150,000 silver needles to stab the fast-coming divine cultivator.

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