I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1769

[Chapter 1769]

[Chapter 1651: Looking at the Holy Mountain, there are soldiers everywhere, and the ground is full of half-saints.]

Chapter 1655 Looking at the Holy Mountain, there are soldiers everywhere, and the half-saint feathers all over the ground are saying,

“Master Shou is back!”

Like a plague, these four simple words quickly spread throughout the spirit refining worlds in all five regions.

Everyone rushed towards the nearest preaching mirror, crowding the viewing platforms in various places, causing a violent sensation.

No!

To this day, with the month-long battle of the Seven Swordsmen in full swing, even the veteran spiritual masters who live at home have heard a little bit about the list of the new Seven Swordsmen.

Everyone was fighting over each other in a lively manner.

It’s been so long, but no one can shake the position of Shouye who topped the list soon after the list was launched.

“The First Sword Immortal!”

How important are these four words?

The “Eighth Sword Immortal” was not on the list earlier, but was only recognized by the Eastern Region. This caused violent turmoil on the mainland and rewrote the pattern of the next thirty years.

This time the Seven Swordsmen were directly ranked.

Under such circumstances, there are still people who can defend the top spot for so long with three games.

It can be said that its gold content is as high as 100%, with almost no water added!

The most important thing is…

if you take a closer look at “Master Shou”, you will find that “The First Sword Immortal” is only one of his titles, not all of them.

Before he got the name of Sword Immortal, “Master Shou” had long been the number one among the young generation, and against all opinions, he won the throne of the second-in-command of the Saint Slave of the overlord-level dark force.

The Eight Lords of the Holy Slave are his backstage…

Yu Gulei Xi’er of the Lei family is his junior sister…

Sang Qiye, the fourth son of the Holy Palace, is his master…

Gou Wuyue, the master of the Eighth Palace who has fought in white On Void Island, he killed Rao Yaoyao, the red-robed Taoist leader, tore apart the Holy Emperor Qilin related to Beihuai, contracted with the Holy Beast Greedy God of Xuyue Gray Palace, and became the mainstay of the ghost beasts on Void Island. “God Pillar”…

and there are too many, too many!

Compared to these, the “Number One Sword Immortal” that the mainland was so excited about and that no one could capture after killing him for so long was just the most insignificant title he had.

And all these messy threads can be traced back to the same thread:

Master Shou, the opposite of the Holy Temple!

The Holy Temple represents justice and represents 99% of the will of the Holy Continent.

From this perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that he, Xu Xiaoshou, is on the opposite side of the world.

“How can a young man in his early twenties have more experience than the old ashes like us?”

The half-saint who lived in seclusion in the five realms originally did not believe that the great age was coming.

After investigating the history of Xu Xiaoshou’s fortune, everyone is young again, full of enthusiasm and ready to take action.

Under that series of “abnormal” experiences, the eight acquaintances of “three-breath innate, three-year swordsman” have become so dim, who wouldn’t look forward to it?

The ten seats are very famous!

But it doesn’t matter if I haven’t witnessed how the last nine great monsters with ten seats were born.

This time, the entire continent opened their eyes, not daring to miss this opportunity and waiting eagerly.

Everyone wants to see whether Shou Ye, who has been dominating his entire life, will be defeated by the arrows of the Great Emperor, or will he continue his undefeated path until he conquers the Holy Mountain and even reaches the ladder to heaven?

“Holy Slave, Holy Slave…”

“Half-Saints must also imprison themselves. Who is not born a Holy Slave?”

“If Xu Xiaoshou can tear open a corner of the cage of the Holy God Continent and change his fate against the will of heaven, What’s wrong?!”

…

“You’re so arrogant!” ”

You’re such a arrogant boy, put down Beijianxian and let him go!”

“First, I’ll kill someone with a borrowed knife and play tricks on Mr. Qiu, and then I’ll teach the descendants of the Jufeng family alone… Well, you surnamed Xu, do you really think that you are a son of destiny who can change your destiny and defy heaven, and can you conquer the entire holy mountain by yourself?” It

is completely opposite to the relaxed mentality of many onlookers in front of the outside preaching mirror.

On the holy mountain, as soon as the influence of independence from the world passed, after they realized who Master Shou was and what he wanted to do, the semi-saints from the foreign aid faction were so angry that they blew their beards and stared.

Qin Duan, who had gray hair and was no more than three hundred years old. He was still trying to make a great contribution as a hot-blooded old man. He took out a red lion-headed halberd with his backhand. He opened his eyes and pointed at it from a distance:

“Xu Xiaoshou, I am the saint.” Count down to ten times!”

“Put down the two men in your hands immediately, giving you a chance to fight head-on and die calmly!” As soon

as this sentence “This Saint” came out, all the spiritual masters in front of the Five Realm Preaching Mirror erupted. Noisy.

What?

Half Saint?

He is actually a powerful semi-saint!

As we all know, Taixu is already the peak of the mainland’s combat power in most people’s minds – this is a level that can be achieved with actual efforts.

Regarding the concept of “half-saint”, spiritual refiners with ordinary backgrounds don’t even know which saint each of the half-saint family respects.

They can only be compared to the likes of Xiao Palace Master Dao Qiongang and Three Emperors Love the Common People, but they can’t even name Zhong Yuanzi, Fang Wenxin, etc.

But now, the world has never heard of this old man who holds a gun and calls himself “the Holy Saint”. At a glance, through a preaching mirror, you can feel that his energy is rushing towards Niudou. His momentum can reach the sky. It’s really incredible. Of course!

And this is such a “holy”…

On the left side of the Holy Mountain, there is a row with heads held high, and on the right side there is a row of dejected people. It is really eye-opening.

Compared to him, compared to them.

Although Shouye has “ye” in his nickname, his posture high in the clouds is free and easy, but his aura looks as plain as water when viewed from a distance.

If you want to see something from him…

Feng Zhongzui also understood what everyone was thinking. After listening to Qin Duan’s words, he pointed the missionary mirror at Master Shou.

However, apart from being handsome, this guy has nothing to offer at first glance!

“Is this a return to nature?”

“Master Shou can’t seem to be measured by the realm of spiritual refining, but in reality he is only half a holy warrior, right?”

“When I tore the unicorn with my hands, I heard that the unicorn seemed to be too weak to die, and all the strength was lost. The Elephant Secret Realm has been drained…”

“Aren’t all the half-saints who entered the ruins of the God-Slaying Master dead? This guy Xu Xiaoshou, even if he is lucky enough to come back alive this time, he still managed to survive an injury, right? He must be faking it!”

“Where did he get the courage to face these ten saints alone? Isn’t this pure blasphemy?”

“Be aware that saints cannot be insulted!”

“Well said, Mr. Qin, f*c*k him!”

…

“Received Gaze, passive value, +9999.

“Being disliked, passive value, +9999.”

“Being loved, passive value, +9999.”

“…”

The world-famous Shou Ye, who was pointed at the missionary mirror, seemed to be deaf.

Qin Duan had already finished counting five times, and he didn’t know what he was still pretending to do. He didn’t say a word, but just smiled with his mouth crooked.

His smile was three-quarters cool, three-quarters sarcastic, and four-quarters careless, as if it had been specially practiced.

The despicable intention pouring out from the depths of their souls made all the wanted dead disciples in the Southern Territory sinful land curse. They immediately switched from the position of Master Shou to the position of the Holy Temple.

Supporting justice is everyone’s responsibility.

But when Qin Duan’s face turned as dark as ink, the number in his mouth reached “one”, and he was about to explode after he had finished building up his momentum.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly let out a roar, raised his hand slightly, and pointed out a move.

Drunk in the wind, he was forced to get closer.

The preaching mirror gave Master Shou a close-up of his head and profile, giving him the contemptuous look of a soldier and a half-saint, and passed it on equally to the people in front of the preaching mirror from all over the five regions:

“Who are you, please?”

Qin Duan held up a red hand. The lion’s head halberd was about to rush out, but when he saw Feng Zhongzui’s preaching mirror cut the scene at the right time, he raised his eyebrows, straightened his body, and shouted in the air with great energy:

“The Qin family of Siam in the Northern Territory, Half Saint, Qin “Breaking!”

Yes, if this was a private personal battle, Qin Duan would never give Xu Xiaoshou ten breaths of time.

Being able to cultivate to a semi-saint, Qin Duan dares to do anything but shame, cheating, abducting, sneak attacks and assassinations, as long as he can succeed.

But not now!

Xu Xiaoshou occupied the time.

He is drunk in the wind and holds the missionary mirror. He can control the direction of public opinion in mainland China by himself.

The next battle is destined to go down in history and be praised by the five regions.

He, Qin Duan, can be shameless and shameless, but the Qin family of Siam cannot, at least not in front of the world.

What is the purpose of fighting Xu Xiaoshou?

Of course it is the title of the picture, it is about profit, it is a picture of justice and integrity!

If you attack while he is talking, even if you have something to say first, the image will be broadcast by the preaching mirror, and the Qin family will be victorious and will be despised by the world.

But after reporting all the names, surnames, and clans in the family, if… no, after the Holy Temple, victory is inevitable. He, Qin Duan, is the number one hero, and the Qin family has the merit of following the dragon.

After receiving all kinds of rewards, are you still afraid that the clan will not be able to cultivate the third half-saint after Qin Duan and Qin Guan?

It’s impossible to say that it’s very possible to directly join the ten-member discussion group!

“Qin… Duan…”

Xu Xiaoshou muttered to himself, scanning the entire audience with a nonchalant gaze, and laughed dumbly.

very funny!

It’s really cool!

He just gave it a try and never expected the results to be outstanding.

Having mastered the missionary mirror of controlling all good-looking people in the world, Xu Xiaoshou has no need to guide or calculate.

A person drunk in the wind can be as powerful as 30 million divine lions in the sky, and the power of shock is infinite!

Xu Xiaoshou was not interested in finding out more about Qin Duan. He was interested in the passive value of his library that skyrocketed when the opponent counted.

And since he was not the real owner, his eyes quickly skipped that Qin Moumou and turned to Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair.

Without any unnecessary movement, Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the crowd of semi-saints in the square and dared to say:

“Dog, is this your trump card?”

…

Wow!

The five domains boiled directly.

The preaching mirrors in various places were almost shattered by the rising voice.

What did Mr. Shou say? Did he really dare to call the Emperor of the World… his dog lover?

“What a wonderful nickname!”

“I unilaterally declare that from today on, the world’s number one madman will no longer be that bullshit eight-fingered cripple, and I will be the only one to enjoy it!”

“Hahaha, laugh at me! Well, the majestic Siamese Qin family ancestor was ignored by Master Shou. Isn’t he really afraid of the braised lion head halberd? It’s an ancient relic monument artifact!”

“Look, look, the beloved dog hasn’t spoken yet, Qin Duan… Well, Mr. Qin’s face is darkened. He really wants to watch the battle. How can we not start a fight? ”

How outrageous! ”

So unbridled!

Qin Duan’s beard almost broke due to him.

Xu Xiaoshou’s naked disregard really aroused the anger in his heart.

A kid in his twenties, who is not even a fraction of my age, dares to be so disrespectful and humble. Who gave you the courage?

“Give it to me, die!”

The red lion-headed halberd flipped in the palm, and the halberd head lit up.

Qin Duan was filled with evil energy, red light erupted around his body, his knees bent, his elbows sank, his tiger eyes stared, and then a lion roared that shocked the sky.

“Blood Punishment Killing Halberd!”

Blood light shot into the sky, and half of the sky was dyed red with murderous intent.

The red lion-headed halberd came in a flash and pointed directly at Xu Xiaoshou’s forehead. It was so powerful and heavy that it would have broken his head with one blow.

“What a fierce momentum!”

Everyone in front of the preaching mirror held their breath.

Everyone wanted to see if the world-famous young man could catch the semi-saint-level old ashes in the first battle.

Lord Shou, look sideways.

He, the number one swordsman, has never used his sword.

He didn’t even try to tear Qilin apart.

The picture shown in the missionary mirror was that of the arrogant boy whose nose even touched the tip of his halberd. He was still calm and unhurried. He only raised the corners of his lips and spoke like beads:

“Old dog, get out!”

…

Boom!

At this moment, no matter it was the scene of the battle up and down the Holy Mountain, or the people of the five realms in front of the preaching mirror, their hearts sank.

Time seems to be frozen…

space seems to be a mistake…

No!

Time just stopped!

The space is also fixed!

Feng Zhongzui, who was carrying the preaching mirror, could see the situation clearly than anyone else.

He saw it with his own eyes. At that moment, Master Shou’s eyes changed. In the entire Holy Mountain Square, even the drifting osmanthus flowers stopped in mid-air.

Everyone stopped moving and breathing.

Half-Saint Qin Duan’s action of holding a halberd and smashing his head was directly in front of Master Shou, but Master Shou sneered without moving, with a cold light flashing in his eyes…

This is the final picture!

Feng Zhongzui just resisted the mirror and slowly circled around the two of them.

The world doesn’t move and only I move. This feeling is so wonderful, as if I am the destined protagonist!

After Feng Zhongzui slowly spun around in a circle, he quickly woke up with a shock – he was pulled in by the space sphere again, and was forced to give Master Shou a close-up of his eyes…

”

Boom!”

The weird and brilliant avenue of meaning. The picture flashes away.

The bright silver sword thought suddenly burst out from the bottom of Master Shou’s eyes.

In an instant, a heavy momentum, like a giant pressing down on his head, blasted out from his eyes and spread in all directions.

The terrifying aura cut off the freeze of time and space, knocked him back drunk in the wind, forced the preaching mirror to pull a panoramic lens, and included Qin Duan in the frame of the mirror…

“Bang, bang, bang!”

” “Hi!”

After the protective weapon exploded, there was another crisp sound, and Qin Duan’s clothes were directly broken into strips.

There was no time for fear to appear in the old man’s eyes.

The skin of the hand holding the halberd had criss-crossing cracks, and blood suddenly burst out.

Immediately, his naked body was dented by the infinite aura contained in this glance, which hit his chest as hard as a heavy hammer and shot to the back.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!”

The scene of naked elderly people, which is not suitable for children, only lasted for a blink of an eye in the Five Domains Mirror, but it tainted the hearts of the audience.

Qin Duan, whose body was covered with broken bones, could not even scream in agony or repent. He had blasted through the Holy Temple from the front mountain square, blasted through the back mountain cave sky, and hit the guard of the Guizhe Holy Mountain with a bang. Above the mountain spirit formation.

“Oh my God…”

This was so fast that Feng Zhongzui had no time to utter a complete exclamation.

Suddenly, the space sphere that trapped him rose again, pulling him to fly high again.

After spinning for two weeks, he stopped, and what he saw in the mission mirror was a bird’s-eye view of Guizhe Holy Mountain…

The world became quiet again.

This time, what was shown in the mirror were tens of thousands of spiritual masters on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain who were standing in the spiritual array points to watch the battle. They were so carried away that they did not know that the disaster was coming.

“Isn’t it?”

Feng Zhongzui’s pupils dilated as he watched the mountain-protecting spiritual array transform from invisible to tangible, and then slowly surge out into waves, and then the waves gathered together, like a tsunami twisting and changing.

He had just let out an incredible murmur, and the next breath…

“Boom, boom, boom, boom!”

The mountain-protecting formation was directly penetrated by the remaining power of this glance.

From the mountainside to the foot of Guizhe Holy Mountain, there is blood and lightning all the way, and countless people are blown away by the backlash of the spiritual array, which vividly explains what it means to “turn a person upside down”!

…

“Wow!”

Everyone in front of the preaching mirror jumped back, and the power and power contained in this eye shocked their hearts from a distance.

In contrast, the roar of the explosion in the Holy Mountain pushed a huge mushroom cloud into the sky, and what remained was the dead silence of the mountain.

“Gulu~”

Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard.

He finally understood completely that he was just a two-legged human-shaped stand holding the preaching mirror.

From shooting techniques, to geometric storyboards, to tight rhythm, to switching between panoramic views and details… Mr. Meng has his own ideas, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene!

So, what role can I play?

I am worthless, am I just a chess piece that can be discarded by Master Shou?

After feeling the deathly silence in the entire place and catching a glimpse of Master Shou’s careless face, Feng Zhongzui quickly understood.

I can also play a role in providing emotional value!

Feng Zhongzui took back the preaching mirror, pointed it at himself, and roared with a ferocious expression:

“Sword Thought!”

“The profound meaning of the great avenue of meaning!”

“This is the perfect combination of ancient swordsmanship and thorough spiritual thought. , is what Cao Erzhu said about the new type of oppressive mind, and it is another brand-new cultivation path that Master Shou is practicing!”

“This is history, a milestone, and will definitely be another feat across the ages!”

“Just now, it has come to the end ! What happened? Didn’t you see clearly? It doesn’t matter! Let’s take a look at the replay…”

Feng Zhongzui really wanted to watch the replay.

He held the mirror and gave the details directly.

After confirming that it was really the combination of Sword Thought and Spirit Refining Secret, he clapped his forehead with one hand and shouted in disbelief:

“How exquisite this is!”

“Master Shou’s glance shattered Old Qin’s clothes. He was seriously injured and blasted out of the battlefield. At the same time, he broke through the Holy Mountain Formation with his remaining strength, giving a direct blow to the Holy Temple.”

“Is he lawless and invincible?”

“The Holy Slave is like this, the best in the sky. Lou is like this, Master Shou is so strong, now Ai Huan… No! How can I fight against the Great Emperor of Cangsheng?”

With that said, Feng Zhongzui knew where he stood now, and who should he speak to? Shop name.

He knows ancient sword cultivation so well!

He knows that if you don’t pretend after fighting, it’s almost as if you haven’t fought at all.

Carrying the preaching mirror, he was about to rush in front of Master Shou and give him time to say a word…

Brush!

Feng Zhongzui was directly pulled behind Master Shou by the space sphere.

He immediately knew that he had crossed the line, and that his preaching talents had no chance to be used in front of Master Shou.

He could only barely take a picture of Master Shou’s back, but that didn’t work… Feng Zhongzui adjusted his position and included the small Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair, wanting to observe his micro-expressions.

Haven’t seen anything yet.

The texture suddenly changed!

The world suddenly dimmed, a silver moon appeared in the sky, and a lone tower rose in the sky. I don’t know when Shouye turned into a black clad man, standing coldly on the top of the lone tower, with the hem of his black clothes dancing in the wind. .

He put his hands behind his back and looked down at the entire audience. In an inscrutable posture of the First Swordsman, which Beibei had most longed to achieve but had never succeeded even once, he shook his head and sighed:

“I love dogs. If that’s the only way, I very disappointed at you.”

[End of This Chapter.]