I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1626.5

[Chapter 1553: The Holy Six-pointed Six-Six Sins, One Thought of Prajna Clears the Miscellaneous (2/2)]

The turtle shell moved.

The world inside is in crazy turmoil!

Suddenly, Iron Turtle’s expression suddenly changed and he cursed:

“Not dead, retreat!”

All six of them immediately retreated.

Old Hongxian couldn’t help but look back: “I have clearly cut off his soul and cut him into three pieces!”

Chong Jianfeng said: “The physical body has been destroyed and is completely scorched!”

Fu Jiu: “The will has sunk and there will be no return.”

Ye Xiao: “If you think about the seven desires in your mind, they will all perish long ago.”

Yanling Curse’s face was as dark as ink, and he couldn’t stand it and said: “Illusion Sword Technique, broken!”

Click——

The space around him was like a mirror cracked.

Iron Turtle, Hongxian Lao, Fu Jiu, Ye Xiao, and Chong Jianfeng all changed their expressions: “What?”

Bang!

The space shattered.

Everything just now seems to be illusory.

At this moment, what everyone sees is a wall of flesh that penetrates the sky, and there is a vaguely huge… fingernail covering the ceiling of the wall of flesh?

Hongxian Lao was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes with difficulty.

The holy thoughts swept away, and he saw the huge soles, ankles, and foot hair…

After scanning for a long time, I finally saw the knee from the calf.

At this time, above the sky, the Extreme Giant had passed through the clouds and leaned down. His huge eyes looked like the moon falling to the ground.

“What?!”

In an instant, the hairs on his hair stood on end, his old red-lined pupils trembled, and he shouted hoarsely: “What is this!”

After asking himself, information about Xu Xiaoshou flashed through his mind – the super giant who tore apart the Holy Emperor with his own hands!

“Iron-tortoise-“

Almost everyone was retreating and shouting. Only the Iron Turtle was forced to brave the wind and go upstream.

Even in the face of headwinds, you can make a comeback!

Look at me!

The Iron Turtle picked up the huge turtle shell and knocked it hard on the toenails of the Extreme Giant…

“Snapped.”

The world has stopped.

Iron turtle?

little turtle!

The extreme giant poked it with one finger, and like a pillar of heaven coming down, the iron turtle hurriedly covered his head with the turtle shell.

“Dragon Cover…”

Ten sections of sword pointing and pointing!

“boom–“

It penetrated through the distance, shattering all the voices of stubborn resistance at the moment.

The deep pit was broken out on the spot.

Hong Xianlao, who was closest to him, felt that his face was being torn apart by the sword thought. When his body was swept away by the strong wind, his eyes twisted and collapsed uncontrollably.

But at the last moment, he clearly saw the ground beneath the Iron Turtle being shattered first, then the turtle shell exploded, and the Iron Turtle’s holy body shattered…

The blood mist failed to explode.

The semi-saint has become a piece of cake!

His lips were crooked, his voice was trembling wildly, and the world seemed to be delayed. Red Line Lao screamed out this slowly and heartbreakingly:

“foot bag”

run!

Can only run!

There’s no way to fight!

How did such a terrifying giant come about?

Who among the half-saints has such a foundation of holy power and can support such a behemoth?

Just in this world itself, it will consume the holy power reserves of thousands or tens of thousands of semi-saints, right?

Yes, ordinary half-saints cannot imagine at the first moment that there is an energy higher than the holy power, which can be used to power the movement of extreme giants, called the “power of the ancestors.”

“Blood Escape!”

Red Line Laoyi spurts blood, spreads his legs and runs wildly in the storm, and then runs, and then runs again, and escapes into the road and runs in the middle.

After running for a long time, he found that he had run from the side of the giant’s right foot to the foot of his raised left foot.

At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the old man Hongxian who saw darkness invading the entire scene in his field of vision. He couldn’t help but throw a bunch of red threads upwards viciously.

The giant’s feet were cut with black marks that were ten thousand times lighter than the hair on the feet.

“a ha ha ha.”

Hongxian Lao laughed three times and lowered his hands helplessly, giving up all resistance.

“boom!”

A kick.

The earth shattered.

…

“Epee, turn back and fight!”

Ye Lingshu yelled loudly, and the old man running in front of him with a Chinese character and a sword on his back immediately turned around, raised his sword and roared ferociously, and slashed at the giant:

“I’m going to bully your uncle, Yan Lingshu, you won’t die well!!!”

boom!

The giant raised his calf and kicked the heavy sword into pieces.

The heavy sword’s edge turned into a giant thunder sword, piercing the sky from afar and pointing directly at the giant’s eyeball.

“Zhaohuang Tribulation Sword, die!”

Boom!

The thunder passed through, and the speed of the sword actually broke through time and space, giving it a bit of a time and space jump.

This sword clearly exceeds the strength of a semi-saint, but I don’t know where to practice it… It doesn’t matter anymore.

“Spiritual moment!”

The extreme giant’s body shook, and then his reaction speed and body speed seemed to be accelerated ten thousand times.

It moved its hand in an impish manner, and because it moved too fast, it passed the Thunder Sword. It quickly pulled it back and copied it again, and then it grasped the Thunder Sword, which had slowed down countless times.

The huge lightning sword was pinched into the palm of the hand and thrown into the distance!

“Boom——”

The holy calamity is not as terrifying as this thunder sword that is now covered with sword thoughts and the huge power of the ultimate giant!

The nine Fu people who were targeted were all numb, and they threw the formation talismans behind them without looking back:

“The robbery talisman!”

“Soul-killing Talisman!”

“God-conferring Talisman!”

“Mie Cai…”

Snapped.

The phantom sword technique is lifted.

The giant kicked Fu Jiu into pieces.

On the other side, Ye Xiao, who was still complacent about not being targeted in the first place, pinched Feihua before he could take action, and was turned into powder by the sword of lightning.

——The ultimate giant who can play ancient swordsmanship!

…

In the blink of an eye, there was only one ray left of the six-rayed saint in the central realm.

Yan Lingshu’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and his body felt as if he had fallen into a cold cellar, extremely cold.

He pressed the endless power into his throat, turned his head, and looked at the Ultra Titan who stopped all movements behind him.

He tried his best, mustered up all his courage, pointed forward, took a deep breath and exhaled:

“Giant, retreat!”

boom!

The Extreme Titan was so stunned by his words that he was forced to take a small step back.

Yanling Curse suddenly looked overjoyed. He no longer cared about his hair becoming half gray and his body getting older. He opened his mouth, pointed and stamped his feet before drinking:

“Giant, retreat! retreat! retreat!”

boom!

boom!

boom!

Extreme Giant, take three more steps back.

I am ecstatic to say the magic spell, and I need to accumulate strength again to follow the words.

“puff!”

Before the words could be spoken, he suddenly spurted out blood and stumbled to the ground.

Earlier, he was not only strong and tall, but also slender and well-proportioned. When he was taciturn, he had a somewhat aloof charm. He really had that semi-saint air.

But at this moment, he was so thin that he seemed to be in his twilight years, even his teeth were missing. He was trembling unspeakably, and his eyes were filled with tears.

“Well!”

“Uh-huh!”

He tried desperately to speak, but no words came out.

brush!

The extreme giant disappeared, Xu Xiaoshou returned from stepping on the sword, and fell in front of the desolate old man.

Is this the end?

After being in a daze for three breaths, Xu Xiaoshou thought of Yue Gongli, the Diying Sacred Plant, Shen Yi, and finally himself.

The blood in the body surges…

After 90% of the body and path, without relying on the swallowing body and the human path, he seems to have been strengthened countless times throughout his life. The ultimate giant has been activated for so long, and he still has 30 to 40% of his power that has not been used up.

After a long time to regain consciousness, Xu Xiaoshou could only laugh out loud.

I have beaten too many strong men and faced the Holy Emperor and the Ten Lords, but I have forgotten that this is the strength that a normal half-saint should have.

“Sorry, I overestimated you.”

As soon as his eyebrows woke up, Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes reflected a faint light:

“Soul reading!”

Boom!

Yan Lingshu’s body shook violently at the end and lost all movement.

He was the first Half-Saint to be exhausted and killed by his own power. The other five Half-Saints still have souls and immortal wills at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou grabbed behind him and happened to touch Yan Python.

The sword path under his feet circled, and as soon as the Ghost Sword Technique was activated, he saw around him five soul bodies that were on the verge of collapse.

“I said, if you don’t retreat, you will die.”

In the Secret Formation of Sword Dao, the part belonging to the Heart Sword Technique suddenly lit up, and Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to be wary of any remnants, willpower, or backhand.

“Heart Sword Technique, Prajna Wu!”

Yan Mang swept away.

There was deathly silence everywhere.

One thought of gods and Buddhas, one thought of prajna and nothingness!

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