I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1875

[Chapter 1875]

[Chapter 1750: The Sky Rift Valley stretches across Central and South China, and you can reach immortality in one step with a sword.]

Chapter 1752 The Sky Rift Valley spans the central and south, and Shou ascends to immortality in one step with a sword .

“Brother Shou, there is only one last step left before the sword is fulfilled… blood sacrifice!”

As the black rainbow penetrated the sun, Cao Erzhu stopped his surging emotions and roared with all his strength in mid-air.

Hide the bitterness!

Of course Xu Xiaoshou knew that what was coming was hidden suffering.

He also knew that Cao Erzhu actually finished it a few days earlier than him.

And with the sealing stone pressing the Hidden Bitter Sword Spirit until now, what he was waiting for was this wave of blood sacrifice when the swords were crossed.

But…

“What kind of blood sacrifice?”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know anything about building weapons.

But knowing a little bit about it obviously doesn’t allow him to have the best judgment on Er Zhu’s words at this moment.

Physical blood, spiritual blood?

Or fingertip blood or palm blood from other designated areas?

There are many kinds of blood, and of course there are many kinds of blood sacrifices. Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t tell which ones were good and which ones were bad.

In response, Cao Erzhu shook his head slightly:

“Jian, I will tell you.”

Oh –

Jian, here it comes!

The hidden pain that flew against the sky, cut through the sky, and drew a black rainbow, galloped outside the sky for a while, and after having fun, it seemed that it remembered something important.

The hilt of the sword twirled.

The tip of the sword was reversed.

Zang Ku, carrying the fierce light of fire, rushed rapidly from under the sky.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

bursts of explosions resounded through the void.

The thing that stabbed at the extremely fast speed seemed not to be a sword, but a huge meteorite.

“Wait, why does this scene seem familiar?”

Xu Xiaoshou was in a trance for a moment, as if he had seen the scene when he first realized the “Reverse Sword Style” in the Ling Palace.

At that time, he was fighting against Ivy. Hidden Ku had inherent spirituality, but his spirituality was not high. At the end, he had a flash of inspiration. He threw the sword far away, and Hidden Ku channeled spirits. He communicated with the person holding the sword and understood his thoughts.

When Xu Xiaoshou was under control, Zang Ku’s sword came from outside the sky and struck against the sword, stabbing Chao Qingteng to the core.

That was the first time I had a sword channel, and it was also the first time I felt Tibetan suffering had true self-awareness.

Later, while practicing at night, Xu Xiaoshou realized it.

It seems that it is not the reverse sword style that has been cultivated, but the characteristic of hiding suffering, and it is the master of bite – the sword does not seem to pierce the ivy, but rushes towards me!

“The Devourer?”

The cause of the past is the result of today!

Xu Xiaoshou never expected that when he succeeded in breaking the sword, he would still be obsessed with his wishful thinking of devouring the Lord.

“Gui Zi!”

“Ni Jian!”

“How dare you?”

Void grabbed the sword, Zang Ku didn’t listen at all.

Xu Xiaoshou was furious and yelled, but he refused to give up and stabbed himself in the chest.

It’s so fast!

It is faster than the speed of sound and breaks through time and space.

One moment it was far away in the horizon, and suddenly in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of my chest.

Even so, Xu Xiaoshou’s reaction speed was not that of the Spirit Palace period. Although he was taken aback, he could still avoid it if he wanted to.

But…

“Blood sacrifice?”

At the moment when Tibetan pain screamed.

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou understand its usual habit of eating urine and what it wanted.

“With my hard work, blood sacrifice hides suffering?”

…

“Ugh-”

there was a sharp whistle.

The picture in the preaching mirror was shaken.

Everyone in the five regions could see that Master Shou suddenly changed from a state of alert to a state of embrace.

But it’s so unbecoming of a person to hide suffering!

It didn’t even hesitate for a moment, and with lightning speed, it stabbed Master Shou in the chest…

“Heart!”

Feng Zhongzui roared, his eyes full of disbelief.

The pain pierced into Master Shou’s heart, and the force was so great that Master Shou stumbled back and fell half a step.

——Half-Saint Pei Yuan, he didn’t let Master Shou take a step back until he died!

“What’s going on?”

“Blood sacrifice, is this a blood sacrifice method?”

“Isn’t it using blood from fingertips, sprinkled on the sword body, calling for spirituality, and signing a contract?”

“This blood sacrifice is too, too, too …”

So original!

Too cruel!

It’s too taxing for the sword wielder!

Drunk in the wind, I was speechless for a moment.

Gu Jianxiu is inherently fragile, only Master Shou is the exception.

If everyone sacrifices blood like this, the already declining population of ancient sword cultivators will be even worse.

But their blood sacrifice method…

“It seems to have a miraculous effect?”

The image of the preaching mirror is enlarged, and the hidden bitterness can actually pierce the body of Master Shou. This is the most terrifying thing.

In the end, the sword was not affected by Shouye’s strength. After piercing the heart, the tip of the sword on the back was still twisting wildly in excitement.

It was like an old wolf that had coveted the lamb’s delicacy for many years and finally succeeded, drinking blood and howling at the same time.

“Gurgling…”

“Gurgling…”

A very clear and translucent sound of thirsting for blood.

Feng Zhongzui found the right angle and could clearly see that the blood from Master Shou’s heart was pouring into the body of the Zangku sword in large waves.

“Really drinking blood!”

This is too exaggerated. Is it a hippopotamus that hides bitterness? I am afraid that no one in the ancient sword cultivating world can provide such a drinking volume except Master Shou.

Master Shou’s secret formation of life, step on it early.

Not only did his face not look weak at all, but it became more rosy as the blood flowed away and the sword power fed back into his body became even more intense.

“Sword Thought!”

Feng Zhongzui observed keenly.

When the blood is gone, there is a faint silvery luster, which is the sword thought.

Shouye’s sword-watching skills, the transformation after hiding the suffering…

the name of Shouye, the name of hiding suffering…

“Water and milk, blending!”

…

“Excellent!”

Xu Xiaoshou was so happy that he wanted to roar.

A sword piercing his heart only brought him a moment of pain. After that, Jian Nian came over with a big mouth…

Xu Xiaoshou has never experienced such an amount of feedback!

He has been suffering for a long time.

Hiding suffering is nameless, and self is nameless.

Hiding bitterness makes you weak, and you make yourself weak.

On weekdays, it takes a few days to develop an indispensable sword mind.

Now!

Under the watchful eye of the five realms.

After it became famous all over the world and spread throughout the five realms.

Tibetan suffering is so intense that every time I watch the sword, the power of the sword thought is a thousand or ten thousand times more than before.

“This is called thorough spiritual thought!”

Xu Xiaoshou used to envy Cao Erzhu’s ability to punish gods and calamities.

Not to mention the quality, his power can actually cover the whole body, even spread around the body, spread into a sea of thunder, and even deform and change!

How terrible is this?

In comparison.

My own sword thought can only be used to slash out with You Si, Yan Python, etc. I can’t even bear the pain, and I can only slash out one wisp at a time, which is too thin.

Now at the same time as the blood sacrifice, there was only a small amount of sword thoughts on the sea of qi.

The volume has skyrocketed!

The Tibetan suffering comes over in one breath and fills the sea of qi.

After another sip, it overflows and penetrates into the body, bringing an electric shock-like feeling of comfort.

This is just the beginning.

As the sword thoughts continued to come one after another.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his internal organs, meridians, skin, flesh and bones were all filled with sword thoughts.

What does accumulation mean?

This is all about accumulation!

“Sword man!”

“Sword body!”

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou realized how terrifying the Eight Masters with the immortal sword body were.

He now has the illusion that he is about to explode and die.

Ba Zun has been familiar with the name for so many years and has cultivated it for so long. Can he no longer pretend to be just a “person”?

Then why is he so good at pretending!

So…

can Jian Nian be compressed?

This may involve the advanced use of the second-generation Shen Shen Thought. Xu Xiaoshou thought hard for a short time to no avail and simply gave up.

When the sword thought is close to filling the whole body.

He couldn’t hold it any longer, so he suddenly grasped the hilt of the Zangku sword, and under the latter’s desperate resistance, he pulled out the reverse sword that pierced the heart, splattering blood.

Ying——

The sound of the sword roaring.

Everyone in the five regions seemed to have heard this sound.

“I am the scabbard, and the sword is me.”

“Hiding suffering out of the sheath, my will is against heaven!”

…

against heaven?

Isn’t it that the Heaven of the Five Realms today is the one who has fallen into the Sinful Land of the Southern Realm and has been waiting for the Great Emperor of the People for a long time?

The moment the Tibetan Blood Sacrifice is completed and the sword is unsheathed.

On the sinful soil of the Southern Territory, Ai Cangsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly opened his eyes:

“Well done!”

On Xu Xiaoshou’s side, his sword thoughts shot out wildly, and he swept out of his body, dyeing the force field around him into a sword. Think of the force field of this world.

He has not yet issued his sword.

Ai Cangsheng, who was far away, had already felt the overwhelming fighting spirit, but when he saw his waist and knees sinking, the sinful bow had already been caught at some point.

“Forbidden Evil God Arrow!”

At this moment, not only the people in the five realms, but also Feng Zhongzui felt that his eyes were dazzled.

At the feet of Emperor Cangsheng, at the moment when the arrow was fired, a circle of strange purple light waves spread out?

Although it just passed by in a flash…

“Mysterious formation diagram?”

It was too late to verify it!

After a period of silence for nine days, the sound of an arrow that was lost and found exploded in the Five Realms Missionary Mirror.

“Boom!!!”

That arrow carried the power of evil sin and the power of evil gods. It was sent from the sinful land of the southern region, pierced through the sky in an instant, and landed on the Guizhe Holy Mountain.

I still don’t know how Shou Ye should respond.

Something that frightened the five realms happened.

After the trembling sound, across the central and southern regions, the sky suddenly opened a huge mouth, swallowing up all the wind and clouds.

That black crack spans mountains, rivers, lakes and seas…

It spans everything. It is clearly caused by the arrow of the evil sin bow passing through the space crack, and the aftermath spread to the Holy God Continent.

“What is the Tianhe Rift…”

Feng Zhong muttered in a drunken state, looking at the rift and quickly repairing it.

He was thinking, if it weren’t for the protection of the Ancient War God Platform and an arrow passed by, wouldn’t the Central and Southern Regions be in ruins right now?

“Master Shou!”

The mirror never dared to leave Master Shou.

The fact that Drunk in the Wind ran far away did not mean that people in the Five Realms could see far. On the contrary, after magnification, they could even see Master Shou’s expression.

“Don’t avoid?”

“Master Shou, you don’t avoid it!”

When the Forbidden Evil God’s Arrow hit his head with an arrow, Master Shou’s posture was bloodthirsty. Amidst the sword thoughts that shot out all over his body, he suddenly raised his sword.

Judging from that posture, he clearly wants to…

“He, he wants to chop?”

…

Hit?

good!

It’s so cruel!

For the first time, when faced with the attack of the Evil Sin Bow, Xu Xiaoshou did not think of any roundabout ideas such as avoiding or teleporting.

Once again he held on to the hidden suffering.

He has a heart-to-heart connection with Zangku.

He could feel that his current desire to fight was no different from hiding in pain!

No one wants to avoid it.

This sword is a gentleman’s sword.

This man is a savage.

Xu Xiaoshou raised the Tibetan pain, just like an extreme giant lifting a dragon-painted halberd. After holding it with both hands, he slashed hard.

“Give it to me, break it into pieces!”

Boom –

Guizhe Holy Mountain exploded into pieces with a sound.

The small half of the rubble mountain that remained on top of the ruins could finally make the world feel relieved and was completely blown to pieces.

But why is Guizhe so important?

Everyone is paying attention to the No. 1 Sword Immortal Shouye, and the No. 1 Sword Hidden Suffering.

Zangku slashed with one sword.

A black rainbow penetrates the sky.

The tip of the sword resists the arrow, and the thought of the sword resists the power of the ancestral god. The two sides confront each other and compete with each other.

“Just brute strength?”

Feng Zhongzui was in disbelief.

With just brute force, Tibetan Ku, who is in the first rank of the first Jin Dynasty, can actually defeat the nine supreme artifacts, the Evil Sin Bow. Although it is not a bow, it can be regarded as the edge of a strong arrow on the bow!

How terrible?

This is obviously only the first level.

Soon, Feng Zhongzui smelled something was wrong.

“No!”

“It’s not brute force, I smell Mo Jianshu!” What

the Preaching Mirror gives to the people of the Five Realms has never been a thin flat screen, but an extremely three-dimensional presentation of the battlefield.

At the same moment, the ancient sword cultivators from the Five Realms all saw the secret formation diagram of swordsmanship flashing away at Master Shou’s feet.

“Mo Jian Shu…”

“Qinghe Sword World?”

The weird sword thought force field suddenly appeared around Mr. Meng.

Is it possible that he wants to use this kind of sword thought force field to expand and form the Qinghe Sword Realm, so as to target the Cangsheng Emperor with such an outstanding arrow?

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that…

Qinghe Sword World is a ranged attack.

To love the common people is to point out the Arrancar first. If Master Shou also uses the Qinghe Sword Realm as a barrier, wouldn’t it be the same as hitting an egg against a stone?

The sky is blue and disappears in a flash.

Feng Zhongzui raised his brows and twitched his ears, his expression immediately horrified, and he shouted tearfully:

“The second realm is to act as a sword without desire!”

What is to act without desire?

No rules, do whatever you want.

It is not affected by any factors, ignores the rules of the road, and interprets the true meaning of “mo” to the extreme.

But…

“Master Shou, when did he realize the second level of Mo Swordsmanship?”

“Even if he realized it, how could he finish using the Wuyu Wanwei Sword in an instant without even seeing half of the starting hand? ”

What he did…” Feng Zhongzui was horrified, but he didn’t dare to speak nonsense.

With Master Meng’s move, where can I put the old face of Wuyue Sword Immortal?

Gou Wuyue’s current Wuyu sword can’t strike so quickly and without warning, can it?

“Broken!”

The light of the cyan Mojian, with the penetration of three thousand avenues, passed through the middle of the arrow body exactly as the Forbidden Evil God Arrow passed through.

boom!

The arrow suddenly fell apart like a broken spear.

The power of the evil sin and the power of the evil god, which could have fought against the sword thought, were directly and forcefully disintegrated.

“How dare the light of evil sin compete with the glory of Tibetan Ku?”

Master Shou is so good at it. After cutting with his sword, he flicked the sword flower and put the Tibetan Ku at his elbow, leaving only an arrogant and cold profile to the world. .

And after being hidden, it buzzes and vibrates, trying to twist it out to get a shot.

Feng Zhongzui had no time to sigh and evaluate this pair of living treasures.

“Boom-boom-boom-boom-”

After the evil god’s arrow shattered, it exploded in all directions, and arrowheads formed in the starry sky.

Feng Zhongzui’s eyes widened: “An arrow in the arrow?”

He couldn’t even tell whether the arrow was hidden in the Forbidden Evil God’s Arrow, or whether it was concealed by the first arrow and came from behind silently.

unimportant.

Not many people inside and outside the battle could react.

But Ai Cangsheng, who was in the southern region and was hit by an arrow, kept the magic limit unsealed at this time, slid his finger down, and made a seal:

“Forbidden·Haunting Body Heavy Technique.”

…

Eighty-one arrows!

Only the tip of the arrow is visible, not the body.

If there are ninety-nine and eighty-one evil eyes with strange purple colors spread out in Zhoutian, all the arrows will form a formation, staring at Master Shou.

“Arrow array!”

“Magic!”

“It’s still evil magic!”

“Emperor Cangsheng can indeed do it, but no one could force him to use the magic before.”

“But when facing Mr. Shou, he was thinking about it with the first arrow. Not only did the arrow hit the target, but he also hid a forbidden technique!”

He spoke very fast, and his speech was extremely clear despite being drunk in the wind. He had already practiced it this month, I recite a lot of jingles every day.

Because he knew that once the Xu Ai War really started, his reaction speed and explanation speed would most likely not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the battlefield.

And if you can’t even keep up with your speaking speed, then things will get serious.

“So, how should Master Shou respond?”

The arrow array took shape.

The last sentence of commentary has just been settled.

If you are drunk in the wind, you will know what it means that the battlefield is changing rapidly.

The control of the Master Mirror was directly taken back by the old Patriarch. What everyone in the Five Realms saw was that it was no longer a battlefield on Master Shou’s side, but a place of love for the common people!

“Emperor Cansheng, what’s wrong?”

Even Feng Zhongzui himself was confused, but the old patriarch took control of the mirror himself, so there must be a reason for him.

He didn’t dare to talk at all.

Sure enough, doubts arose here, but when they saw the ground squirming under Ai Cansheng’s feet in the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory…

“Boom!”

Emperor Cansheng took off in fright.

In the next breath, where it was originally, a cyan sword energy ripped through the sky and burst out from the ground.

“Wuyu is a sword?!”

Feng Zhongzui’s eyes almost burst out of his head, “When did this sword energy reach the Southern Territory… No, Wuyu is a sword, it just appeared in the Southern Territory!”

He didn’t even finish his words.

Ai Cangsheng’s position seems to have been completely predicted.

A crack opened in the void above his head as he jumped up, and another green sword energy slashed out.

“No desire to be a sword!”

Three ways!

Counting the one that smashed the evil god’s arrow, Shou Ye slashed three times with the Wuyu Sword in one go.

Others use spirit energy and sword to fight, but Master Shou has already extended his lifespan as soon as he starts fighting?

Cultivate the Evil God Arrow openly, but love the common people secretly?

“No…”

“It seems more than that?”

Feng Zhongzui soon realized how ignorant he was.

Not only him, but everyone in the five regions was once again shocked by what Master Shou could do in one go.

Because after Ai Cangsheng’s feet, sword energy appeared above his head.

The space around him soon cracked, and four flashes of blue light came out.

This adds up to the Six Paths of Desireless Sword!

——Master Shou is also a dirty person. From the beginning, he never thought about testing. He was always serious?

There are clearly flaws in the Six Paths Sword Qi.

Ai Cangsheng seemed to be trapped in place, unable to escape from the gap in the sword energy.

“What happened?”

Feng Zhongzui changed from a commentator to a spectator.

He couldn’t understand the situation at all, until the picture in the missionary mirror was manipulated by the old family leader…

“Is this?” ”   Master Shou

!”

Under the gaze.

Master Shou was so confident that he used the ancient martial art of Shura Dao?

In short, it transformed into three heads and six arms, lying lazily on the huge void throne.

“Shu?”

He seemed to be taking a nap, sleeping with his cheek propped up, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a very charming way.

He suddenly raised his hand, stood under the focus of the preaching mirror, and made a seal in front of everyone that was very similar to the one when Ai Cangsheng performed the forbidden technique, but the process was more detailed.

He raised his middle finger, put his index finger against the back of his middle finger, and gently slid it down. He read three Shura poems and looked at the object between his two fingers. The world became as small as dust:

“Forbidden·Dust-sealed Door!”

[End of This Chapter.]