I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2033

Chapter 1908 Chapter 194 Xiaohong

Far away in the southernmost part of the underworld, Hongniang, who had already looked horrified, suddenly had her hair exploded and flew into the air.

Her body was unconsciously sucked forward, and her dress seemed to be torn apart, and she was pulled into the battle.

“Qingfeng·Tianjie!”

The eight masters didn’t even care about the rear of the battlefield.

With that shout, the entire world of the gods and the underworld was in complete turmoil.

No matter whether it was the people from the original ghost and Buddhist world behind him, or the generals from Fengdu in front of and around him, each of them was like rootless duckweed being swept up by the wind and lifted into the sky.

But a strong wind suddenly blew up, tearing the space apart. Before it could form, it swept away all the broken weapons and pieces of flesh that were scattered everywhere and had not yet disappeared.

Then, nine world-destroying tornadoes of wind rose from the ground and rushed towards the direction of the Judge of Death.

“No!”

Wailing sounds were heard everywhere.

The first to panic this time were the cultivators in the ghost and Buddha worlds.

The tornado that seemed like a natural disaster was enough to tear apart more than one city or one world just by looking at it with the n*ked eye.

What would happen if I really got dragged into it?

I’m afraid he won’t be able to leave a complete body!
Fortunately, Ba Zun’an’s sword was not aimed at the people behind him. It was just the residual force of Tianjie.

Gou Wu Yue stood there, his clothes tearing apart.

Looking at the group of ancient sword practitioners and spirit refiners who were out of control and being dragged away by the world-destroying tornado, he frowned and raised one arm.

“Qinghe Sword Realm.”

The void cracked and turned into tens of thousands of small space swords.

Tens of thousands of swords flowed, outlining a green torrent, crisscrossing across the front to form a barrier, as if to separate the battlefield.

But the power of the world-destroying tornado is too great.

The tens of thousands of Mo swords he summoned were also twisted and destroyed in an instant, and were about to be pulled into the storm.

Gou Wu Yue condensed his five fingers and changed his moves.

“Congeal!”

The Qinghe Sword Realm barrier that was shattered turned into tens of thousands of green streams of light.

Before being placed into the world-destroying tornado, a huge green Mo sword condensed.

“cut!”

Do not act rashly, just follow the trend.

A huge sword as big as a city lay across the underworld, cutting off the north and south with one sword, splitting the Taoism and briefly opening up a safe zone in the rear.

In the original land of ghosts and Buddhas, the semi-saints dared not hide anymore, and they worked together to expand the holy land, piece it together, and barely protect this safe zone of self-exile.

Only then did the ancient sword practitioners and spirit refiners who had been torn away by the world-destroying tornado return to the ground safely.

Hongniang survived the disaster, her face showing fear.

Looking at the nine green tornadoes that were still advancing forward, the golden apricot in her hand could not stop trembling, and she could not suppress her voice:

“Qingfeng Tianjie is more than twice as strong as Fengdiao Tianjie!”

…

More than “more than double”?
A blue tornado appeared out of thin air, stirring up the heavens and underworld, creating nine large holes.

This perfect temple, which seemed indestructible even without the presence of its Lord, showed signs of being breached.

And if someone looks carefully.

The power of this tornado is more than just the power of the famous sword Tianjie.

Each gust of wind also contains the power of the Thunder Sword, and comes with the bonus of the “name” of the Ten Thousand Swords in the Sea of Swords.

The nine winds are generated, and the site selection is even more particular.

The eight strong men were cut apart and sealed into eight tornadoes respectively, unable to break through or escape.

Thought, name, thunder, solution.

In the underworld, four strange forces that have never been heard of or seen before will be mixed together, trapping the eight strong men who only have brute force but not much wisdom…

How to break it?

It’s impossible to break it!

“Uhhh—”

Amid screams, the eight strong men were tossed around and cut into pieces in the world-destroying tornado.

Black air gushed out of the wound, and the strong man was like a fish on a chopping board, allowing himself to be slaughtered by the storm.

However, within a few breaths, the huge body that was expanded to hundreds of feet by the power of the god of death was cut back to its original shape and cut into pieces.

Completely turned into dust.

“Six breaths!”

In the back, Matchmaker screamed.

The eight strong men only lasted six breaths after the world-destroying tornado appeared, and they died on the spot.

The familiar black air mass exploded and didn’t even fall to the ground immediately, and was sucked into the strong wind tornado.

The blue tornado turned into a black storm.

After tearing apart the eight strong men, his momentum was not reduced at all, and it was even stronger than before, and he was still advancing in the direction of the Death Judge!

“Protect the emperor——”

The fat-headed and big-eared monster screamed in a shrill voice.

The Ninth Palace Lord of Hell originally planned to capture the leader first, so when the world-destroying tornado rushed towards the Judge of Death, it also rushed towards the Eight Lords at the same time.

Ba Zun An seemed to be smiling, as if he had already calculated everything.

As expected, after the Death Judge’s voice fell, the Ninth Palace Lord of Hell had to turn back halfway and head back to the Death Judge.

With this turn back, all the previous efforts to build up strength and momentum were in vain.

But is there any other way?
The eight masters have not been hurt at all in the fight so far.

Their king will not only be captured, but also be killed on the spot!

“Form a formation!”

The Black and White Devils shouted loudly.

The two hooks and sickles crossed, and the power of death surged around his body, as if he had entered a certain array center in the underworld of the gods, and his figure turned into green light and disappeared.

“Ten Palaces of the Gods: Moving the Ancestor Spirits Formation!”

Under the heavy coffin, with the Judge of Death as the center, there unfolds a huge and magnificent intricate battle formation that covers thousands of miles.

Below the high-altitude battlefield, the ten majestic ghost palaces, the centers of the original ten cities and the residences of the ten lords of hell, were summoned and flew up.

The Ten Palaces expanded in the sky, also releasing the majestic power of the god of death, and placed it into the ten core points of the Soul Moving Ancestor Array.

The nine Lords of Hell took their seats at the same time.

They each rode a bone dragon and returned to the Ghost Palace where they were originally located. They stood there with weapons in hand to support the formation.

But……

“One is missing!”

Even the spirit refiners who were confined to the exile area of the holy land in the rear could see that there were flaws in this formation.

There were originally ten Lords of the Ten Palaces of Hell.

In the first encounter, he was defeated by Ba Zun An in one second.

This soul-moving formation doesn’t sound like a defensive formation, and now there’s one less formation eye. Isn’t this the biggest flaw?
A ghost formation that can capture souls…

Ba Zun’an was not actually very proficient in the Nine Swords Technique. In order to save some face for Wen Ting, he had also worked hard to fall behind in his studies.

But this is compared with other sword techniques that I have mastered, and is a comparison with myself.

In general, he certainly mastered the essence of “sword formation” and “overlapping injuries” of the nine sword techniques in the ancient sword art.

Of course, it can be seen at a glance that the “Soul Moving Ancestor Formation” based on the Ten Palaces of the Underworld is not a defensive formation.

It is more inclined towards control and attack.

But think about it and you will feel relieved. After all, among the Shenting and the Underworld, Shenting and the Underworld are the biggest defense. Why do they need the generals of the Underworld to practice defensive formations on a regular basis?

Instead of reaching the ancestral god level of defense formation, and under the premise of missing a moment of vision…

Can this formation withstand the symbiosis of the four forces after Qingfeng Tianjie?
“Boom!”

The Soul Moving Ancestor Formation is formed.

Nine world-destroying gale forces hit head-on without any mercy.

For a moment, everyone in the underworld was thrown to the ground, and even the people in the holy exile area at the very back were swept away by the invisible force.

The death judge who was standing on the coffin in the formation had his fat flesh trembling and flew backwards on the spot, almost unable to hold the blood-haired pen in his hand.

“puff!”

With just the force of one collision, the nine Hades Lords all had tortoise patterns on their armor, and their souls and blood were gushing out. However, their faces showed no signs of shock but joy.

They can catch it!
They can catch this Qingfeng Tianjie!
At this moment, the white-clothed monster in front of them, covered with human skin, was no longer dared by the generals of the underworld to treat it as a mortal.

With what he showed…

At the very least, this person must have a combat power at the level of the remnant of an ancestor god.

It is not a shame for the Holy Emperor to be defeated by him and die under his sword. As long as they can hold on, and as long as the Lord of Fengdu sends more help, the situation may still be able to turn around.

The Black and White Devils saw this point even more clearly, and when their holy thoughts came together, they came up with the idea of moving the ancestral spirit formation, which could at least withstand the world-destroying tornado for half an incense stick of time.

“Judge, give orders quickly and ask the Lord for help!”

After saying this, the Black and White Devils gritted their teeth and pulled themselves out of the rules of the Divine Court and the Underworld.

It then took shape and landed in the Ghost Palace where the Lord of Hell from the Hammer Palace was supposed to be seated.

This is the weakness of the formation.

Once the power of the Eight Masters is transferred and the surface is broken by a point, the Soul Ancestor Array may not even last for a stick of incense.

Nine world-destroying tornadoes slammed in front of the formation, like nine huge millstones, chipping away the spiritual light of the ancestral formation bit by bit.

Spots of light splashed like stars.

“It’s a stalemate…”

The scenes of Zhang Xing’s preaching were distorted, and the children in each family were moved by the disaster scenes in the underworld.

But is this the only way?
Soon, someone pointed out the key to the problem:

“The famous sword Tianjie means the unity of heaven and man, isn’t it? How come Qingfeng has Tianjie, and the Eight Masters are still here?”

“Crazy Eagle Sword Tianjie, he is not… No, Crazy Eagle Tianjie, it seems that the Eight Masters have never disappeared?”

“That is to say, he never completely detached himself from these famous swords. He just allowed the swords that had been covered in dust to release their own power.”

“That is, he can still move?”

“Multiple Sword Heaven Solution?”

The man in white stood in the air, with nine swords whirling behind him, ready to make a move. Among them, the most beautiful enchantress with the strongest murderous intention was the most restless.

Not only did the spectators from the five realms realize this, the generals in the underworld seemed to have figured out something as well, and fear was reflected in their pupils.

Fear is the root of failure.

When the Eight Zun An looked through the eyes of the underworld beings and saw his own shadows projected in their hearts, he knew the farce was over.

Just like in the Eight Palaces at that time, even Gou Wu Yue had gods and Buddhas reflected in his eyes, but he was powerless to save the situation, let alone these useless people who only had brute force but didn’t know how to use it?

The nine world-destroying storms are still grinding madly.

In the Soul Moving Ancestor Array, the Lord of Hell and the Black and White Devils above the Ten Courts of Hell, and the Judge of Death and Grandma Meng among the Ten Courts of Hell, have no way to retreat.

Ba Zun An looked ahead and smiled softly:
“Draw a line on the ground to make a prison.”

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became cold, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and the sword thought flowed from the Indestructible Sword Body into the nine swords on the sword wheel behind him.

“The rainbow flies and the moon shrouds the sky, the parasol tree reflects the autumn… go!”

And point forward a little.

You don’t even need the famous sword.

This time, what the Eight Masters applied was merely the basic realm fusion in the “Sword Viewing Classic”.

Nine streams of light, like nine long rainbows, swept out from behind it and cut through the sky. When people looked up, they saw the scene of the ancestral formation changing.

Under the moonlight shining high in the sky, for a moment, reality and illusion transformed, the spirits of the Fengdu generals disappeared, and the boiling fluctuations of consciousness were nakedly presented.

With the power of the Holy Emperor, the generals of Fengdu could naturally sense that something was wrong. Just as they were about to resist, the power of time added to them. In a brief moment, everyone saw the last moment of their lives as they were old and their strength was drained away.

This is truly the last moment of life.

Nine long rainbows cut off the moonlight, and the second world collapsed.

The final image presented by the magic sword technique is the golden sycamore leaves, lonely and withering in the bleak autumn rain.

The lonely phoenix tree looks at the rain in vain, and the autumn leaves of Xiaoxiang die in the wind.

“Shhhhhhhh…”

The moment the Soul Moving Ancestor Formation was reversed into its real and unreal form, the nine swords pierced through the nine Yama Lords, shattering their consciousness with a hole.

In the period of extreme weakness when each of them was filled with fear and their inner fragility was infinitely magnified in the second world, the sword broke through their bodies and their lives died instantly.

Nine rainbows flew across and beheaded the black and white evil spirits who were looking back in amazement, cleanly and neatly.

When the sword returned to the sword wheel and the ancestral formation was restored, the ancestral formation had already collapsed without being attacked.

Nine world-destroying tornadoes swept away the nine Hades Lords and the Black and White Devils after their deaths, exploding into the sky full of black pure power of death.

It directly drowned out the Judge of Death and Grandma Meng Po, who were unable to escape even with wings.

“No–“

Amid the mournful howls, all the generals of Fengdu completely disappeared.

These twenty Holy Emperors who came with such force and left in such a hurry, did not even touch the corner of the Eight Saints’ clothes during the whole battle.

If he had not been a Saint Emperor who had reached a high level of strength, he would have indeed brought indelible pressure at the level of just “brute force”.

It’s just like a child holding a long sword. It has lethality, but it’s also child’s play!
“Gone, gone?”

“A mantis trying to stop a chariot, an ant trying to shake a tree… I finally understand what these words are describing. At first I even felt that the one who had no chance was the Eighth Sword Immortal… The Eighth Sword Immortal is so terrifying!”

“But they are Saint Emperors. From the beginning to the end, they haven’t even used any abilities yet. They haven’t even used two spiritual skills, and they are all dead?”

“Crush! These are not even on the same level!”

“Illusion Sword Technique, Nine Sword Techniques, Heart Sword Technique, No Sword Technique, No Sword Technique, Meaning Path, Ghost Path, Path of Space, Path of Time… The last sword of the Eighth Sword Immortal… Oh my god! What kind of sword is this? How can I learn it?”

The Eight Lords killed the emperor with their bare hands, and the nine swords returned to their nest, but they were still reluctant to leave and were not able to enjoy themselves at all.

There was an uproar in the Five Regions. Everyone thought it would be at least a brutal fight, but they never expected it to end so early and it was a one-sided slaughter by one person.

It’s a mixed feeling.

But it is always outsiders who cause trouble.

In the eyes of the Eight Lords, these are all just obstacles and are insignificant.

If you only have brute force but don’t know how to fight, what good is it even if you have the strength of a Saint Emperor or an Ancestral God?

He has seen many geniuses.

Ye Xiaotian of Tiansang Ling Palace is also a genius. His knowledge of space is so powerful that he once cut off one of Ye Xiaotian’s arms with just one encounter without even using the sword.

For a real fighter, combat capability is necessary, but combat awareness is the most important thing.

The importance of the generals of the underworld is not even as important as the nine world-destroying tornadoes in front of them, which are bringing with them the pure power of death.

“Brother Hua, it’s your turn to perform…”

Ba Zun An murmured softly.

Having done this, he has done his best.

Next, Hua Changdeng will test himself to see if he is good enough, and Jian I will test after he becomes a Taoist. It will depend on each other’s true abilities.

“boom!”

The world-destroying tornado hit the Fengdu Gate that was initially opened by the Black and White Evils, and crashed straight into it.

No response.

There was no echo at all.

After the storm filled with endless pure power of death was sent into the Fengdu Gate, only three breezes came back.

“call out.”

The spirit sword Qingfeng was retracted and sheathed back into the body.

The Dao chains around the eight statues surged out and were then drawn back into the body.

There’s nothing abnormal, it’s just that he can’t contain the raging power in his body and wants to release it.

He waited calmly.

He waited for three breaths, but there was still no response from inside the Fengdu Gate, so he could only laugh.

Raise your head.

Use your eyes to measure this huge underworld…