I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2032

Chapter 1907 Chapter 193 Unleashing the Sword

As soon as the eight masters finished speaking.

The twenty black light pillars on the opposite side exploded simultaneously, and it was obvious that they did not take these words seriously at all.

Who is the boss in the underworld? How could the generals not know?

The Ten Lords of Hell were the first to plunder the sky.

In just a moment, the black wave was shattered, and the figure on the spot turned into a residual image. When he reappeared, he had already ridden the bone dragon and came in front of the eight Zun An, each carrying a heavy soldier.

A body several hundred feet tall, wearing black armor with the power of the ancestral source, could blast through the Dao’s long sword, heavy hammer, and double axes with just a swing in the air…

Without reservation, the beauty of strength is fully expressed!
“Exactly the same…”

There was a wave of emotion in Xiao Kongtong’s eyes.

Once upon a time, he had encountered a brutal attack from the Ten Lords of Hell under Hua Changdeng.

Even though he tried his best to unlock the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword, he was still forced into a dead end.

With his last remaining strength, he was unable to withstand the three sword attacks from Hua Changdeng and nearly died.

At that time, the Ten Lords of Hell were only seen in the “past”. They were not yet mature, not their true selves, and had not received any enhancements from the power of the underworld or the god of death.

It can be said that what he faced at that time was not even a hair’s breadth away from the power of the Ten Lords of Hell that he was seeing now.

And what the teacher wants to fight is not only the Ten Hell Lords who have reached the level of Saint Emperor after being amplified.

Putting aside these ten Holy Emperors, there are ten more Holy Emperors following closely behind them!

“Is it possible…?”

As Xiao Kongtong is one of us, he doesn’t know what cards his teacher Ba Zun’an has.

He had no choice but to believe.

After all, from the beginning to the end, apart from the Great Buddha Slash, the teacher Ba Zun’an had only used the Ten Sword Fingers against the generals of the underworld.

“It will definitely work!”

…

“Nice recklessness.”

“The speed is acceptable.”

The black hammer head, which was a hundred times bigger than the Sky Hammer, smashed into his face. Ba Zun’an shook his head slightly, “What a pity, his combat awareness and skills are so poor.”

The body of the Holy Emperor, the power of the ancestor.

A blow of this magnitude is not inferior to that of the God of Heaven in terms of direct force.

Looking at the entire ancient sword cultivation world, there is probably no one else except Xu Xiaoshou who can catch it with his stubbornness, and he, Ba Zun’an, is no exception.

Naturally, it was wishful thinking to use the same old trick again and use the ten-section sword fingers to deal with the Ten Lords of Hell.

It’s time to draw the sword…

“Crazy Eagle.”

Ba Zun An let out a soft cry and clenched his fingertips.

With a crackling sound, sword intent carrying thunder and lightning swirled out from the palm of his hand, materializing into a three-foot sword filled with murderous aura.

On both sides of the sword, one side reflects the frosty black pupil, and the other side reflects the ferocious Lord of Hell.

“It’s moving. The Eighth Sword Immortal has moved his famous sword!”

“Except for the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword just now, this is the first time, but why did you choose the Crazy Eagle Sword? This sword is only ranked 20th, right?”

“It’s a famous sword! And it’s different from the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword. The Crazy Eagle Sword is wrapped in sword thoughts. It can fight against the power of the ancestral source!”

“Look! Crazy Eagle Sword is so excited that he’s going crazy. Is this what it feels like to be chosen…”

The five regions were excited, and only the outsiders who were watching the battle through the palm screen were trembling with fear in Fengdu.

“run!”

“The Eighth Master moves forward. The area behind him is absolutely safe.”

“If we go to the rear of the battlefield, we may be able to survive…”

The main force began to retreat.

While retreating, spiritual thoughts and holy thoughts were still on the battlefield, unwilling to miss even a single moment of the battle.

It is true that the power of the Second Generation’s divine thoughts at the “quality” level is comparable to that of the Ancestral God.

However, the Eight Masters had only hidden the sword for thirty years, and no matter how vast the sword power they cultivated was, it was still far inferior to the cultivation of the Divine Court and the Underworld for billions of years.

But there is one thing that everyone in the Five Realms knows.

There is no upper limit to the power of ancient sword cultivators, and their explosive power can never be quantified.

Moreover, the “Eighth Sword Immortal” holds a “famous sword”. Putting these two together easily reminds people of the battle of the Ten Thrones that year, when someone’s observation was instantly understood…

Boom!
The sledgehammer shattered the space without mercy.

The long swords, double axes, giant swords, etc. that followed directly hit the eight Zun’an, which was terrifying to watch.

“Dead, dead?”

But if you look closely, what was shattered on the spot is nothing more than a flying shadow of flowers.

The illusion of magic swordsmanship!

The space shattered by the Ten Lords of Hell was pushed away by the force wave, and several huge black-gold feathers could be vaguely seen.

Like it was hammered down.

It also looks like it withered before taking off.

What happened?
Not to mention the people watching the battle, even the Ten Hell Lords were stunned by their own blows. They actually lost their target.

Before everyone could react to what happened on the battlefield, the sword waves in the ten cities of the underworld rippled slightly, singing a melodious song:
“A thousand birds are the best among me, and all things are afraid of my madness.”

“The madman on earth weaves feathers, and cuts dragons in this world.”

This voice came calmly and leisurely, yet to everyone’s ears it sounded like thunder in a plain.

Because the sword words ended with the decisive four-syllable syllable:
“Crazy Eagle·Heavenly Solution.”

Cry——

The high-pitched eagle chanting sound rose from nowhere, and even through the scenes of preaching in the palms of hands and apricots, it could make the spectators bleed from all seven orifices.

Force, penetrated through?

No! Strength cannot penetrate the preaching picture, nor can it penetrate the shackles between the underworld and the world of the living.

But the most extreme and crazy “intention” unique to the Crazy Eagle Sword, even if Zhang Xing could only simulate one-tenth or one-twelfth of it, was enough to pierce the eardrums of everyone in the Five Domains.

A huge crack appeared in the void, and a pair of ferocious golden eagle eyes peeked out from it. Before anyone could see clearly what it was…

Is it the image of the Crazy Eagle Sword Tianjie, the black and gold eyes of the Crazy Eagle?

Or did Ba Zun’an do something else, because of his most proficient magic sword technique, and have other plans?
Gone!
That thing appeared in an instant and disappeared in an instant, it was crazy to the extreme!

“It’s the Crazy Eagle, the Black and Gold Crazy Eagle!”

The shadow of a huge eagle flashed by, and its claws had already grabbed the Lord of Hell who was holding the hammer. It flew away through the air, and in an instant, it flew back and forth in the underworld for more than a dozen times, having a lot of fun and being extremely unrestrained.

The underworld is so huge and boundless, but under the speed of the black-gold eagle, it seems as small as a birdcage and not satisfying enough.

It circled more than ten times in an instant, and even the Holy Emperor could hardly catch up with its speed, let alone the spectators outside the game.

“What is that…”

Is this swordsmanship?

This sword, isn’t it a proper sword?
The Tenth Palace… The Ninth Palace Yama was stunned for just a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. The Hammer Palace Yama was gone!
“No, we have to go!”

In just a few rounds, the bone dragon under the captured Lord Yama was torn to pieces, and the black armor on his body was also torn to pieces.

The sledgehammer that shone with the power of death was thrown up and torn apart at some point, and the whole person was covered in blood and no longer as majestic as before.

Intention!
This was actually in the underworld, in this place dominated by “spirits”, the Lord of the Hammer Hall was reversed into the form of “intention”, and penetrated from his weakest point to kill him.

The Crazy Carving Sword, with its ultimate “crazy” power, after being unlocked in the hands of the Eight Masters, completely crushed the Taoist comprehension levels of the Ten Hell Lords, and in a short period of time, reached the level of transcendence.

The nine Lords of Hell all had expressions of horror on their faces.

But they cannot just ignore it. The past experience is a lesson for the future. They also don’t want the next target of the black-gold crazy eagle to be themselves and be torn apart.

“Hold it!”

Just took off into the air.

The Ninth Palace Lord of Hell moved with great speed.

The black-gold crazy eagle flew back and forth in the underworld ten times, and finally circled in the sky, its body still, with its wings wide open.

“Cry——”

With a sharp scream, the black and gold feathers on its body shot out tens of thousands of sharp edges like swords.

“Hey! I have even injured Kunpeng before, let alone a mere mortal bird like you?”

Lord Yan, holding a long sword, rode the bone dragon and took the lead. He pushed the sword forward, blocking the black gold eagle feathers while changing his momentum to cut out.

“Boom boom boom!”

That black and gold feather was not an ordinary feather.

Each piece contained the green light of Mo Sword Technique’s true injury, and with the infinite number of Nine Sword Techniques, one piece could be blocked, and pieces after pieces came shooting forward. In a short period of time, even the Nine Palaces Hell Lords could not receive this force, let alone attack?

“Pressure, pressure and attack?”

“Can the Holy Emperor suppress us?”

Seeing the storm of black and gold feathers suppressing the Ninth Palace Lord of Hell, the nine people were not only unable to move forward, but also retreated step by step.

The hairs on Kongtong’s body stood up slightly when he laughed.

The Ninth Lord of Hell has decent strength and speed, but his combat awareness and application of techniques are extremely poor.

When the teacher told him about it, he thought it was just a minor problem.

He didn’t expect that the “unbearable” that his teacher Ba Zun’an said was so “unbearable”. With these loopholes, the Lord of the Ninth Palace didn’t even have a chance to attack?
“No, let it go, right?”

“What about the power of the God of Death? Go ahead and fight him. He’s even stronger than Shen Yi. Are you guys being beaten?”

In the golden apricot picture, even Xingzi, who is not involved, is amused.

It turned out that the people in front were shouting so loudly that the Eighth Sword Immortal could not withstand it with just the Crazy Eagle Sword Heavenly Solution.

What about the remaining 19 swordsmen?
What can they use to fight?

Are you trying to be stubborn?
The Black and White Devils were also shocked by the sudden outburst of Ba Zun An. Fortunately, they were still in the back and were not caught up in the storm of Black Gold Feather and Qinghe Sword Realm.

“End it.”

They looked at each other immediately, and with the sickle in their hands, they shouted loudly:

“Fengdu Restriction Order: Binding Law!”

The crossed sickles emitted a magnificent dark green light, and the divine palace and the underworld shook, and thick chains of the Tao were thrown out from all directions.

The chain intertwined and turned into a large net, binding the black and gold crazy eagle.

“Cry——”

Crazy Eagle is really crazy.

With its claws, it grabbed the Hammer Hall Lord who was still resisting stubbornly. It had no intention of tearing or ripping the Dao Chain apart, because the Heavenly Dissolution Power in its body would only last for a moment.

The eight Buddhas only gave it a moment of light.

Its mission has ended.

Before the big net arrived, the black-gold mad eagle stopped suppressing the sword-feather storm and raged wildly in the underworld for half a circle again. With a long howl, it tore with its claws.

“Bang!”

The Lord of Hell in the Hammer Palace was torn into two pieces on the spot, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The sword’s power shot wildly through his wounds, and it turned out that his internal organs had already been smashed to pieces, leaving no possibility of resurrection.

The sky was filled with black fog that exploded and then fell heavily.

Finally, it disappears into nothingness.

“Dead, dead?”

Everyone from the Five Regions was stunned.

In just one encounter, the Lord of Hell, whose fighting power was comparable to that of the Holy Emperor, was torn to pieces alive?

It hasn’t even started yet, has it?

“Giggle!”

The black chicken in Yu Zhiwen’s arms crowed twice, no less powerful than the unicorn I tore apart with my bare hands back then.

Look up.

The Dao chain net gathered and bound it into the void.

The Black Gold Crazy Eagle took a step ahead, with reluctance in his eyes, and turned into a shadow and disappeared.

“boom!”

The Dao chain collided with a loud bang, but failed to restrain the Crazy Eagle Sword.

Similarly, the eight masters who had merged themselves with swords also turned into petals and disappeared into nothingness amid the roar.

Not tied up?!

The Black and White Devils were stunned and suddenly looked back to their original position at the beginning of the battle.

But where the Ninth Palace Lord of Hell was repelled by Hei Yu, the Eight Lords stood there quietly. It turned out that they had not retreated even a single step from beginning to end.

“Illusion sword technique?”

Whether it is illusory or not is no longer important.

When everyone glanced over, they saw the Crazy Carving Sword in Ba Zun’an’s hand flow back into his body. He flipped his hands and gently pressed forward into the air.

Everything was quiet.

The madness just now seemed to be all an illusion.

Behind the figure in white, a sword wheel materialized with silver sword power as he moved.

The sword wheel is three-quarters circular in shape, floating behind the eight statues like a halo. It has nine holes and seems to be missing something.

“Sword wheel?!”

At the fourth…third position of the Sword Burial Tomb, the Ninth Swordsman Gu Qinger’s body shook violently.

He was very familiar with the sword wheel.

This is something that almost every ancient sword practitioner who majors in the Nine Sword Techniques will cultivate. The sword wheel has the power of nourishment, even if one does not know how to practice sword techniques.

Every sword inserted in the sword wheel can be nourished when practicing the Nine Swords Technique. Over time, when the nine swords sound together, the magic power will be perfected.

Gu Qinger once had a dream.

He dreamed that one day he would be able to collect all nine famous swords in his sword wheel.

Now that he has become a sword immortal, he has not yet achieved his wish and has only been able to subdue the stunning enchantress who ranks second on the famous sword list.

The eight deities manifested the sword wheel…

There are nine holes on the sword wheel…

After seeing the thing clearly, not only Gu Qinger and the Five Realms Ancient Sword Cultivator, but even the Black and White Demons had their faces turn green.

A Crazy Eagle Sword can kill the Lord of Hell in a hall in seconds.

If he were to get nine swords, wouldn’t all the Lords of the Ten Hells of Hell be killed on the spot?

“Lukishi!”

The Black and White Devils roared loudly.

The eight muscular men who were carrying the coffin dodged without saying a word and delivered heavy punches.

“collapse!”

There was a loud bang.

The force waves spread from north to south, and eight dark lights joined together to punch a hole in the “sky” of the underworld.

But the eight statues turned into petals and disappeared.

“here.”

When the voice appeared, everyone looked up.

The Fengdu generals, who were confused by the little magic sword technique, only then saw the figure in white appear behind the black and white evil spirits.

“?”

The Black and White Devils turned their heads.

The Black and White Devils escaped at the same time and retreated behind the Judge’s coffin.

They are not melee Lords of Hell or strongmen, but long-range messengers of the underworld, mages.

Ba Zun’an smiled softly, as if he had never intended to target them so quickly.

“Zheng! Zheng! Zheng…”

Behind him, famous swords jumped out from the sword wheel.

First the middle, then the left, then the right, continue to the left, continue to the right…

Over and over again, the songs played out in order: Stunning Enchantress, Drunk Purple Sky, Voice of Nulan, Sorrow of Ghost Wheel, Drawing the Divine Staff, Listening to the Dust, Green Scaled Spine, Moon Lifting from the Wine and Tears of Great Compassion without a Sword.

Slow and rhythmic, like a countdown to death.

“crack!”

The strong man got close to his face and punched him.

The eight statues turned into petals and disappeared, appearing on the other side.

“broken!”

The strong man followed up with an elbow and then a heavy punch.

The eight statues disappeared and reappeared on the other side of the sky.

“Break!”

Reappearance of the Lux.

To everyone, he looked like a clown.

They couldn’t even touch the corner of Ba Zun’an’s clothes.

The speed can’t keep up, the fighting style is monotonous, and the fighting consciousness is completely crushed… The Holy Emperor can be so weak?
The eight strong men are brainless and are still chasing desperately.

The Ninth Palace of Hell twitched. He had the power of the god of death but even if he attacked, they could only hit cotton.

The Black and White Devils were conscious and strategic. They used their sickles and hooks again and again and issued orders again, but they couldn’t even capture their targets.

“Oh.”

The eight masters smiled helplessly, and even took the initiative to eliminate the second world that they had not seen so far.

His sword wheel has been developed, and the nine swords inside are excited and ready to go.

He changed the sword in his hand, it was no longer the Crazy Eagle, but a warm and gentle breeze.

Spirit Sword, Qingfeng!
The Spirit Sword Qingfeng, ranked sixth on the Famous Sword List, was held high by the Eight Lords before the sword wheel lit up.

“I’ll feed you another breeze.”

“If you can catch it, I will use the sword wheel again.”

“You can’t catch it, Brother Hua, I will kill you with my own sword.”

In front of the Black and White Devils, the Eight Strong Men, and the Nine Lords of Hell, the Eight Masters slowly loosened their hold on Qing Feng and let it fall.

The spirit sword shook, and after landing on the ground, it turned into three small green whirlwinds, the size of children, like toys, and looked quite interesting.

The three winds shook and split into nine, and suddenly split into nine world-destroying gale tornadoes that rushed into the sky, tearing through the underworld and advancing forward!
“A tornado formed in the sea of clouds, clanging and crashing into the Nine Abysses.”

“It shakes the fairyland into chaos and shatters the blue lake and sky.”