I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1741

[Chapter 1623: There are four swords three feet apart in my hand, and the sky is divided into ruins.]

“Are you concentrating on yourself…”

The storm is outside, but my heart is calm.

When even the coquettish old man bluntly admits that he doesn’t know anything and has to take it one step at a time.

Xu Xiaoshou tilted his sword and looked calmer.

The role a person plays in a group is often not fixed.

I didn’t have a choice before.

When he was a chess piece, he would never dare to say such big words.

Now, Xu Xiaoshou feels that he is an all-around fill-in player!

He can be a reckless man and focus on the offensive position, because at this time, he has the most powerful brain of Dao Qiongcang beside him.

He can also be a wise general, taking charge of the situation, when the old bastard, Mr. Sang, the water ghost, etc. are not around.

In fact, he prefers to be a supporting role. If there is a brain around him, there is output, and there are people who can continuously provide emotional value as a praise group, and only need one more audience who has no sense of existence like spare hate – lie down, Zundu is comfortable .

But now, once again holding the sword and facing the storm, Xu Xiaoshou felt…

He had returned to his original role!

…

“Unknown…”

He raised his eyes and looked up.

The future is unknown, the evil spirits are unknown, and the sword is unknown. This is too much like his own past.

Xu Xiaoshou has never been a very brave person.

But along the way, the unknown creates miracles, and challenges cast courage. There is no need to practice courage, and he has never once trembled with his sword.

And…

“Sword!”

The fierce sword was turned over four times.

My fingertips gently caressed the blade of the sword, and I could clearly feel the sword resonating with my soul.

Facing the storm as well.

The same quiet waves and hidden waves.

Xu Xiaoshou has been practicing swordsmanship so far. He doesn’t know how the eight masters were in the past. He feels that his current compatibility with the four swords is… full.

And the sword!

From Tiansang Ling Palace to today…

the other paths have stopped and advanced, either stopped or moved forward.

For example, those who are proficient in cooking and painting are at the bottom of the priority list and stagnate early.

Ancient swordsmanship!

Xu Xiaoshou never gave up!

“There is a saying that is very good…”

In the storm, Xu Xiaoshou turned around with four swords, looked down, chuckled and murmured:

“If you are not in a hurry, swordsmanship is the most romantic road, right?”

…

What’s going on with him?

Upon hearing this, Dao Qiong Cang’er received a strong blow from the battlefield and vomited blood and retreated back.

His face doesn’t look very good.

Not hurt, but angry!

I told you to concentrate on drawing your sword, but here you are doing some flashy things and talking dirty words…

“Huh?”

Soon, Dao Qiongcang turned into a big duck, his expression froze.

Then he saw a melodious sword chant rising from the storm with that sound, and immediately three feet of light erupted from the sword tips of four swords.

“Buzz!”

The sword disk bloomed in the sky like a lotus.

All the Qinggang storms were swept out, and the regular avenues could not help but be stopped.

Take a closer look.

Xu Xiaoshou’s feet were stepped on brilliantly, and his body was vibrating rapidly at a very high frequency, as fast as if it were still.

And there are four swords that are also trembling slightly!

For some unknown reason, the two suddenly reached a state of perfect harmony between man and sword!

“Tianjie?”

“No, not Tianjie!”

“It’s just simple, it fits well…”

In Dao Qiongcang’s eyes, “Xu Xiaoshou and the sword” under the green storm at this moment, resembled the most perfect pair. painting.

He searched hard and couldn’t use other gorgeous words to describe this painting. In the end, only one word came to his mind:

suitable!

It’s just appropriate, nothing else!

“What a coquettish ancient sword cultivator…”

Dao Qiongcang secretly gasped, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

Just by saying a few words, he could mentally control the artifact as famous as Xuan Cang, and easily increase his combat power to 120%.

Just a change of posture can draw attention to the battlefield and make everyone’s eyes move to their group involuntarily.

Ancient sword cultivator…

why!

Tianjishu is also very cool!

But every time he talks about “showing off” to the sky, the reactions of others are always extremely disgusting and irritable, as if they want to cut themselves with their eyes, and they are eager for an answer.

Gu Jianxiu’s own arrogance…

how should I put it, there is a bit of fairy spirit in the arrogance.

The Dao firmament is beyond our reach, and even the “Six Dao Firmament·Sword Immortal Dao” is difficult to imitate.

He hated that Ba Zun knew this!

Hating Wujiwu, all the ancient sword cultivators, what he hates most is that he cannot learn it!

But hate returned to hate, Dao Qiongcang secretly burned this picture, dug out Xu Xiaoshou in his mind, stuffed himself in, and set the location in a scene where everyone was watching the Holy God Continent…

He suddenly I felt my body was a little lighter, as if I was floating. I imitated, unconsciously, and murmured to myself without making a sound:

“If you are not in a hurry, Tianjishu should be the most romantic art, right?”

Yours?

Yours is good.

But from now on, it’s mine!

……

sword?

In the storm, sharpness suddenly emerged.

Sui Yin noticed the abnormality for the first time, and when he glanced at it, he couldn’t help but be stunned.

“It’s strange…”

The “Heir of the Heavenly Ancestor” who can grow in size, “The Giant Clan of the Void”, “The One Who Dances with Euphorbia”…

all the subjective impressions about Xu Xiaoshou flashed through Sui Yin’s mind, which can be summed up as ” The word “reckless man” can be summarized.

He couldn’t combine that image with the current person – even though Xu Xiaoshou had shown his good brain power and sword power before.

“The power of the sword…”

Yes, from this young man, he once again saw a potential that was no less than that of an extreme giant.

But it belongs to “sword”!

It was as if he was not a descendant of the Heavenly Ancestor, but a descendant of the Sword Ancestor!

The sword is the bone of the Immortal Wind. It is used by a gentleman. It can be used with four or two strokes, and it can kill with the palm of the hand. It is really not liked by the giants in the void.

Incompatibility by nature.

Just like God suddenly said, “I will plan to kill you thousands of miles away” – this statement itself gives people an incompatible feeling of discomfort.

This is how I feel at the moment.

But reality is too exaggerated!

This young man has been undergoing transformation all the time since he first laid eyes on him.

The secret formation of swordsmanship under his feet is so bright, and the divisions are so obvious, which declares that he has perfect mastery of the nine major sword arts.

The mixed aura around him, including spirit refining, ancient martial arts, void…etc., etc., quickly faded away.

When he raised his sword to the sky, pointing at the highest point of the world.

He no longer looks like a giant in the void. He seems to have found his most suitable attitude towards life in the chaotic world of mortals, and gained perfect detachment from it.

“Boom!”

At this time, the sword’s intention soared into the sky, breaking up the storm.

The silver light clears the world and breaks through the clouds.

“Zui Yin!”

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Sui Yin from a distance, his eyes as cold as water under the moonlight, and said calmly:

“What if I kill you with three swords and this game is over?”

…

It’s so big . Tone!

When the word “how” echoes between heaven and earth.

Dao Qiongcang’s first reaction was, was Xu Xiaoshou invited to the Eight Masters? Why did he suddenly become so tough?

But then I thought about it…

Bazunzhen was not like this.

The same madness, the same arrogance, but he has a different feeling. Maybe this is purely due to Xu Xiaoshou himself?

Is he cheating?

But the Three Swords Killing Sui Yin…

frontal combat is unavoidable. What happens after he finishes his deception?

Dao Qiongcang, who claims to be the “Three Lords of the Qiongcang”, can only fight with Wuzezhenyin. Moreover, the body is not his own, and he is not suitable for a protracted battle.

And the attack power of the ancient sword cultivator can really be so much stronger than that of the Tianji Warlock – holding a sword, he can hit the mouth of the young man of the next generation as hard as the eight masters of the past?

“Then I can wait…”

Dao Qiongcang secretly stepped back and secretly protected the soul bodies of the two pillars. While preparing for the “Eight Gods Subjugation Technique” ceremony, he turned his head and glanced at Sui Yin.

…

“Tsk!”

It was obvious that Sui Yin wanted to laugh when he heard this.

After all, in his eyes, especially in his eyes with the power of the Demon Ancestor at this moment.

“Cao Yihan” is nothing more than a clown. How could Xu Xiaoshou borrow the courage to speak such arrogant words?

But there was a sound from the other side.

He raised his eyes and noticed something unusual.

After the storm broke out, there was an extra layer of silver moon on top of the clouds in the sky.

The moonlight shone down like a wash, coldly, unmoved by the storms in the world, and only fell on the sword of the young man in black, covering his sword with a hazy silver scale.

Is it an illusion?

There seems to be a flower in front of my eyes.

At a certain moment, Sui Yin actually saw a ninety-nine-story illusory high-rise building. The young man was already standing on the top of the lonely building, showing his back, which looked very similar…

“Sword Ancestor!”

Sui Yin suddenly came back to his senses.

He realized that his illusion just now might not be an illusion. This boy’s sword had some charm of the Sword Ancestor.

More than “like”, it’s closer to “is”!

However, with a little hope, can it be possible?

Sui Yin flicked his sleeves and scolded coldly:

“I dare not…”

But before the word “shame” came out of his mouth, the young man under his gaze jumped up and jumped high into the bright moon.

He lifted his sword into the air and pulled it out…

“Keng!”

The Void Sword roared.

The nine afterimages become a sword and merge into one body.

Under the moonlight, the young man’s body is surrounded by withered plum petals, floating in the dust of mortals. He steps on the ghost king of the ten palaces, with thousands of swords on his head to pay homage. He carries a pair of green wings on his back. He looks at the Bodhisattva with his eyebrows lowered, showing an image of compassion and peace.

There was a roar, and thunder struck the ruins of God.

The storm stirred up dust and gravel, which were suspended in the air, each with its sharp edge not showing any trace of evil.

“Sword Elephant?”

Dao Qiongcang frowned, and even thought he had been possessed by someone from Meisi.

But he soon discovered that it was not the case. Compared with the real sword elephant of the Meisi people, Xu Xiaoshou did not summon any “thing”.

The images around him at this moment are overflowing from his body.

Is this weak?

No!

He is the sword elephant!

Different from the angry and fierce look of Mei Si’s sword-like King Kong, the peaceful appearance of Xu Xiaoshou’s body at this moment actually added a hidden charm of “hidden sword skills”.

But everyone can see that both he himself and the gravel that was summoned to float in the air contain “extremely evil” power.

Put the edge into your body and show the ordinary outside.

Back to Basics!

With just this leap, Dao Qiongtian couldn’t help but be secretly shocked. Xu Xiaoshou has evolved again!

“Green is better than blue, and better than blue.”

…

The sinister sarcasm choked to death in the throat.

He actually felt a bit of coldness on his skin through the “scabbard” – a threat?

Can!

that’s it!

By pretending to be mysterious, can you beg the ancestors to look at you?

“What, you don’t dare?”

Without further ado, the young man across from him woke up and sneered.

There is no need to move the sword, just look closely, and the transparent and clear moonlight breaks through the void and penetrates directly into the soul.

“Boom!”

Sui Yin once again witnessed the image of Gu Louying.

This time, although he appeared to be fine on the surface, in fact, his mind was riddled with holes after repeated battles, and endless demonic energy exploded all over his body.

If you act arrogantly, you will become the Holy Emperor; if you act arrogantly, you will become the Demonic Emperor.

“So exciting!”

Dao Qiongcang secretly praised.

Arrogance is the strongest weakness.

The lingering evil in this state is not stimulated at all, and Xu Xiaoshou focuses on his mind with this glance, which can be said to be tearing open the scar and then spreading salt on it.

Evil?

He can’t stand it!

And this kid has really grown up…

not only does he follow his own plan, he also has his own ideas.

At this moment, the situation was under his control, completely dominated by him, and he was dragged into a three-sword battle that was not allowed to last for a long time.

In this way, as long as the eight masters are invited, one sword can destroy all the majesty of the evil spirit!

So, the only question left is…

can you please come?

Or, even if he can’t be invited, he plans to go there himself?

Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes, it was inevitable that the holy thoughts had penetrated into the relics of God, looking for the evil “blockade”.

He was preparing for more than just the ceremony.

Regardless of success or failure, he is beginning to figure out another way out.

…

“Jie ba ba!”

Sure enough, after the evil spirit passed through his body, he became angry, angry, and happy at the same time.

Although he defended himself in an instant and restored his dignity, he couldn’t help but take half a step back to stop himself. He said with a ferocious sneer:

“Yes!”

“I have asserted this today, Ruoer’s three swords can Injuring the body of this ancestor, the Holy Emperor, is a way of life, so what’s the harm? “

The sword’s intention is to hide the strong desire.

The power of the sword is as fierce as it is restrained.

Xu Xiaoshou heard this, but his face was still neither sad nor happy, but his fingers could not help but tremble more violently, but he still said calmly:

“Injured?”

“I said I’d kill you, I’ll kill you. The three swords know the difference, and the decision will be made.” Don’t break your promise. “

How unbridled! “

Sui Yin was like a tyrant, with six arms and three heads raised, and the white night feather fan, wind sutra and other artifacts in his hands were raised up, and he shouted:

“Come!”

“If I take a step back, I will lose!”

With a roar, the Mosasaur drank. Yue Tu came directly across and stood in front of him.

The Feng Li Sutra turned the heaviest page, and the world-destroying storm gathered, turning into a condensed and compressed three-foot wind realm to protect itself.

Gone!

He still had to dodge against the three heavenly beings.

To deal with this kid, Sui Yin only set up two layers of defense and did not use any skills.

It seemed that in his eyes, Xu Xiaoshou’s next sword was only worthy of him using these two foreign objects for defense.

too much.

It hurts the majesty of the ancestor god!

…

“This is too much.”

So arrogant and vain, so terrifying?

Xu Xiaoshou only glanced at him, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked away without any comment.

Wait for death!

Not to mention anything else, the attack power of 80% of the Kendo Disk alone is by no means weaker than any Super Dao Spiritual Refining Dao.

It can even be said that it is infinitely close to the strongest attack of at least half of the ten thrones… well, there is one at least.

No!

Don’t underestimate yourself!

You know, the kendo board is not a small board, but a big board, which contains nine major sword skills sections, and another section that should be sword skills.

The consumption of its passive skills is ten times that of other Dao disks!

This does not matter whether Xu Xiaoshou is prepared to use only sword moves.

Before wielding his sword, he still had many preparations!

…

“Tsk…”

The hand holding the sword suddenly became burnt.

This time, the one who shredded the sleeves and robe was not the extremely compressed Sheshen Nianlong Rongshao, but the silver-colored sword Nian!

read?

Sui Yin’s heart was shaken, thinking of the punishment of the God of Punishment by his thunder father before.

His fingers trembled, wanting to add more defense in front of him, such as blocking a Saint Ancestor stone carving or something.

But the gestures have been done in advance, are you going to make up for it now?

“Ha!”

He responded with a disdain, regarding the sword thought as a floating cloud.

…

“Chichichi!”

The ghostly aura rose up all over the sky, and three blood lines appeared between Xu Xiaoshou’s eyebrows, and he flicked his nine tails in the air.

In human form, he actually entered a state of ghost-beast transformation.

“Hiss——”

The breathing method cooperates with the devouring power.

With this inhalation, the spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and the realm of thousands of miles suddenly became a vacuum.

Even Dao Qiongtian staggered and seemed about to fall.

The meridians on Chong Yin’s hand also cracked several pages, which were directly swallowed by Xu Xiaoshou.

“What?”

Even the power of the Feng Li Sutra was forcibly pulled away. Sui Yin didn’t know whether he was frightened or sucked a handful, and his steps faltered slightly.

If he could digest such power immediately, he would be able to kill it at that time…

No.

Can’t digest it.

Sui Yin thought like this, his expression remained motionless, but his knees sank slightly – he wanted to take out the big bell and drum to cover himself.

but!

The majestic evil god covered himself up like a turtle with a shrunken head when the young man across from him didn’t move his sword. What kind of behavior was that?

“Ha.”

Sui Yin sneered, showing his nostrils.

…

“Boom!”

His mind sank, and he sank into the world of “Guan Sword Code”.

Xu Xiaoshou once again saw the high-spirited figure of the swordsman in white, and he didn’t know how to invite this man.

But from beginning to end, for this first sword, he had no intention of inviting the Eight Masters to come.

Let’s try a sword, it can cut off the evil spirits and cut off the stars!

What he wants… He

raised his eyebrows, and the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed suddenly appeared in the void.

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes pierced through the evil spirits, and he cast his eyes towards the invisible starlight hand outside the core of the heaven – this was the blockade.

Without saying much, he raised the four swords in his hand.

This sword has become heavier than Suijun.

“Come on!”

With this sword, I will help you break the seal.

This sword, eight masters know it well, I will slash at the door of the second side.

This sword is evil…

and evil!

You are not Jundun Shatter!

You can’t stop this sword!

“Boom–“

God followed his heart, and his energy flowed through Niu Dou.

Beware, when the sword eye in your heart opens, the mountains and rivers will change color.

There were four swords in Xu Xiaoshou’s hands. They exploded with a loud noise and could no longer be lifted. They fell to the ground obliquely as if they were burdened by a huge force.

“Ka-“

“Bang!”

Jian Guang pointed.

There is clearly nothing heavy hanging down.

However, the ground felt like it was touched by the edge of a heavy sword hanging from the sky, blasting out a huge chasm.

Wherever the moonlight splashes, it separates when it touches the sky, and dissolves when it touches the road. Those who look at it have bleeding eyes, and those who think about it have their souls broken and chills.

Dao Qiongcang is actually nearly fifty years old. Looking at this, he can only feel his blood boiling, and the master’s sword intention is spurred out.

Before the Eight Masters were invited, he felt possessed by the soul of the Sword Immortal, and he could chant when he opened his mouth:

“There are four swords three feet apart in his hand, and the tilt has divided the ruins of the sky! Colors!”

It is indeed a good sword… The evil spirit has not yet been revealed. Taking the sword, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Him!

Shamefully!

If you want to retreat further, block again!

…

“No gods and no ancestors!”

“Lawless!”

“No desires and no mercy!”

“No obstacles and no obstacles!”

Thunder exploded from heaven and earth.

It is completely different from the various sword intentions that I have learned and understood before. It is like coming from a dream and can be understood at the moment.

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes were filled with blood, his teeth were shattered, and the fierce sword hanging in his hand was no longer hidden. He lifted it in the air, and the sky and the earth suddenly burst into black light:

“Sword Kai!”

Hidden swordsmanship, hidden edge.

Start the swordsmanship, take the blade out of the sheath.

At this time, the light and shadow of the kendo plate lingered, lighting up various second realm secrets and patterns one after another. When pointing out the path, don’t be greedy for too much, and accept the essence to gain splendor.

This sword takes the “heart-killing” of Prajna Wu, the “abandonment” of heaven’s abandonment, the “unbridled force” of the wrath of the Great Red God, and the “merciless” of the Sword of Forgetfulness!

“Four borrowed two realms, return to my ultimate intention.”

“Try this sword now, don’t do anything rashly!”

Boom –

a sword comes out, chaos breaks out.

In response to the sound, the black light of the fierce swords poured out from the four swords like a waterfall, like a scene of darkness rising from the moonlight, reaching high into the sky, amidst the silver and green wind, filling the vision of all living beings. ()

[End of this Chapter.]