I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2045

Chapter 1920 Mask

“Eight Lords, prepare to die!”

Black light broke through from the sky, and three swords rotated around him.

In just a few breaths, Hua Changdeng, without using any magic, held the ghost hunting sword in his hand and went straight from the northern region to Lingyu Mountain in the Ghost Buddha Realm with a sword.

“This speed…”

The sword light passed by the side of the ghost Buddha, and the three ancestors of the Baimai were all frightened.

Too fast!
If this is a sword time-space jump, it is slow.

If this is a blood sacrifice escape technique, it is also slow.

Neither!
This is pure sword speed.

Without any spiritual energy or holy power, and without any embellishment of the eighteen sword styles of ancient swordsmanship, he broke all the methods with one force and pushed the “stabbing art” to the extreme.

“Woo woo…”

Old Ancestor Jinzhao sobbed softly, as if he was frightened to tears.

The Seven Trees Emperor was in tears, his heart was also boiling, his mind was in turmoil, and he was obviously shocked.

The green Dao chain flapped in all directions a little impatiently, but the blue stone of the Divine Prison made no sound. However, the eyes of the ghost Buddha on the stone began to shed tears of blood.

“wrong!”

In an instant, the Third Patriarch of the Baimai Sect came back to his senses and looked into the distance in horror.

At the end of the fragmented flow of time and space, a barefoot figure in white appeared without anyone noticing.

He had a blank expression on his face, and the locust branches swayed as he retracted his right arm, which turned into a human form and just entered the fragmented flow of time and space from the starry sky.

Beihuai!

From the sad Taixu of the Tenth Throne to the sad Saint Emperor of the Sorrowful Emperor Realm, Bei Huai was born with the strange ability to make people cry without sadness!
“Just standing there, relying on his talent alone, he can affect the state of the three Saint Emperors…”

The three White Vein ancestors didn’t even utter a word. They lined up in a row in perfect tacit understanding, stood in front of the Ghost Buddha, and each released their true form.

Endless sea of fire!

The Seven Blood Trees!
Bluestone Prison!

“Three of you, make way.”

With the three Holy Emperors at the head, Bei Huai remained unperturbed.

He spoke softly, the madness in his eyes had long since dried up with the Forgetful River that protected the world, and now he was staring at… the Ghost Buddha!

“superior!”

Patriarch Jinzhao knew very well that there was nothing to say to this madman.

With a shout, an illusory divine tree appeared on the boundless sea of fire, spitting out a white flame.

Tsk!
The fire has not yet been ignited.

The white flames that were diffused in the fragments of time and space suddenly went out as if doused by heavy rain, and black smoke rose up.

“Hmm.”

The ancestor Jinzhao was immediately beaten back to human form.

The saint looked so embarrassed, as if he was about to cast a spell when he was choked by the tears and snot in his eyes and nose.

After being attacked by his own power, his old power died and new power was not born, and he was stuck at this most empty and critical juncture…

“Yes!! Resentment!!!”

In the distance, the northern locust tree suddenly rose up.

He came at us like an arrow shot from a bow, his face distorted, his eyes excited, and he let out a long, hungry howl.

In an instant!

Face to face!

His hands were covered with black scales, and he grabbed the still sobbing Old Ancestor Jinzhao by the neck, spun him around like a sledgehammer, and smashed him hard to the other side.

“The blood tree has a…”

The Seven Tree Emperor’s true form is seven blood trees, which serve as guidance.

The power guided by the blood tree is: one is hunger and thirst, two is obsession, three is killing, four is death, five is degeneration, six is asexuality, and seven is nutrients.

He had just moved, barely able to offer the first level of guidance from the blood tree, when his mind suddenly shook, and his vision was blinded by tears. When he came to his senses again…

The fragments of time and space flow silently.

The blood tree branch had pierced through the old ancestor Jin Zhao, and the two were smashed backwards by the crazy force, dragged for tens of thousands of miles in the fragments of time and space!
Not only that, the wound on the old ancestor Jin Zhao’s body was pierced, and the life force grew wildly, and it had grown together with the blood tree branch.

They looked like two “tree people” coexisting together!
“What is that?!”

The Seven Trees Emperor was going crazy, and couldn’t get rid of the dog-skin plaster Jinzhao Patriarch. Is this the way of “life”?
The way of hybridization!

He looked at Beihuai again, his heart filled with shock.

Even without any guidance, Bei Huai’s existence itself has surpassed “hunger”, “obsession”, “killing”, “death”, and “degeneration”…

He is “sexless”!
He has no emotions or desires to guide him.

His existence itself cannot be explained by common sense. He is only one step away from becoming nutrients for the blood tree…

But as a sexless creature, he should have lost his desires, his joys and sorrows, and be extremely weak. However, Bei Huai still has obsessions, and his obsessions are too crazy.

His “pursuit” and his “life form” seem to surpass those of the ancestral tree.

——The blood tree can’t absorb this guy’s nutrients. It’s almost like it has become his nutrients!
“Boom boom boom…”

The fragments of time and space were suddenly broken.

The green Taoist chain wrapped around the immobile Ghost Buddha and threw him back to the Holy Continent.

At the same time, endless “tentacles” attacked together, shooting out like a rainstorm, trying to shoot through the mad dog.

Bei Huai didn’t even turn his head.

Bei Huai’s only target is the Ghost Buddha.

His speed is faster than Shenyu Qingshi’s.

Getting closer…

Closer…

“boom!”

The Dao chain of Shenyu Qingshi was about to hit Beihuai.

The clothes on Bei Huai’s back exploded, revealing countless locust branches, which were like eyes on the back of his head, accurately hitting the Dao chain of Shenyu Qingshi one by one.

With the help of this reverse force, he broke the space barrier with one foot, forcefully landed on the Holy Spirit Continent, and broke the Taoist chain that bound the Ghost Buddha with his backhand.

“Ahahahaha!”

“I have a grudge! You are mine, you can’t escape!”

The long and crazy laughter spread from the old site of Guizhe to the five regions, making people cry.

…

At the same time when the sword light of Hua Changdeng in the Northern Territory rushed to Lingyu Mountain, a semi-saint looked back in shock, and his saintly thoughts swept…

At the former site of Guizhe, a dog in white suddenly jumped out.

With one hand, he picked up the ghost Buddha that had disappeared for half a year, and in the rain of green Taoist chain buckles that were shattered by the locust branches, he opened his mouth and showed his fangs.

“What is that?”

No one could even see clearly what the figure looked like. The saliva from the human face and canine teeth had already dripped onto the bald, withered head of the ghost Buddha.

Click.

Bei Huai opened his mouth and bit it.

It bit through the skull in one bite and slurped up the marrow fluid, which was crispy and sweet.

Black with a hint of gold, mixed with blood, it flowed down from the dark scar on the top of the ghost Buddha’s head, flowed through the cinnabar between his eyebrows, and flowed into his eye sockets.

Immediately, tears and snot flowed out together.

“Grass……”

From within the Ghost Buddha’s body, an outpouring of despair emanated from Old Sang.

The bite that Bei Huai took was not only aimed at his resentful will, but mainly at his head, which was already bald.

“Gurgle.”

Wave after wave of life energy was injected into the Ghost Buddha’s body.

It was visible to the n*ked eye that the ghost Buddha’s withered body was “swollen”, and new shoots grew from the wounds, mushrooms, and green moss…

“Wow!”

When the Holy Mind saw the Semi-Saint in this state, he suddenly remembered something and cried and screamed, wishing he could just leave the Central Region.

Beihuai!

Beihuai is here!

Even in Fusang City, many people saw the strange phenomenon in the north. After all, too many people from the Five Regions kept “eyes” at the former site of Guizhe, waiting for the strange changes in the ghosts and Buddhas.

The change that I have been waiting for for half a year has finally arrived.

There were no surprises, just shocks. As soon as the ghost Buddha appeared, his head was bitten by a dog.

…

“Sizzle!”

Purple lightning exploded from the crack in time and space and flashed across the sea.

“Ouch!”

At the same time, a long dragon roared, and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon quickly followed.

But……

Bei Huai’s eyes rolled up, he glanced to the side, and the corners of his lips curled up:

“You’re so slow, Cao Yihan.”

With a swish, he pulled hard and tore off the ghost Buddha’s crown. With two clicks, it went into his stomach whole.

Then he turned the ghost Buddha’s body around, and in front of the terrified old face with tears streaming down his face, Bei Huai’s right arm turned into a high-speed rotating locust drill, and was about to pierce into the ghost Buddha’s abdominal cavity through the broken top of his head…

“Sizzle!”

No action yet.

A purple lightning flashed in Bei Huai’s eyes and in front of Gui Buddha at the same time. It was clear that Kui Leihan’s speed was still a little behind…

“Evil dog, look here!”

Looking down, he saw a little Kui Lei Han below, swinging a silver blasting hammer in his hand and flying towards him.

?

For a moment, Bei Huai was in a trance. Cao Yihan’s semi-saint clone?

Isn’t he a Half-Sage of Spirit Refining?
No.

wrong.

He has a son…

But, Taixu?
“Boom!”

Once the Saint Emperor’s pressure was reduced, he didn’t even need to take action.

Cao Erzhu, who had flown into the air, fell straight down, with snot in his mouth even flowing into his eye sockets.

Bei Huai did not stop after crippling Cao’s weakling with one strike.

He stabbed down with the locust branch in his hand, but when it was about to pierce the top of the ghost Buddha’s head, his back felt numb.

A thunderous roar rang out in my ears:

“Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different races?!”

The hundred-foot-tall leader of Shenxiao stood up and swept his sky-shaking hammer towards him. Before it reached his face, a horrifying explosion sounded at the former site of Guizhe.

It was similar to Bei Huai’s talent effect, but this time the strong control made people’s minds go blank for a moment.

“boom!”

The sky is falling apart.

When Bei Huai came to his senses, his body had been shattered and blown away, turning into dozens of pieces, which were then reassembled at a rapid speed.

He is not dead.

The ghost Buddha in his hand was stolen by Cao Erzhu under the weaving of the silk thread transformed by the manipulating punishment god.

“Uncle! Are you okay?”

“Ah! Half of the head has fallen off. How can someone really bite the head? How can we save him? Come quickly, little brother…”

Cao Erzhu grabbed the ghost Buddha in his arms, cried and ran, not knowing how to stop the bleeding.

In his twenty years of life, he had never seen such a terrifying creature that would just bite off a person’s head?
The horror of the spirit world that Dad had described was too light.

This is more than horrible!
This is inhumane!
Also, why am I crying?

Turn around.

There was a person wearing white clothes in front of him.

Cao Erzhu was just stunned for a moment.

The whistling sound of the wind in my ears disappeared, and the world became extremely quiet.

…

“Shhhhhhhh…”

The locust tree branches pierced through the sky rapidly, inserted and pulled out, bringing out blood flowers one after another, sprinkling on the flying snow.

The locust tree branch grew out from behind the northern locust tree, pushing up to open the Dao chain of the divine prison bluestone, and knocking back the branches of the blood tree that were reaching out.

The extra bow turned around, carrying with it the white flame that could burn anything, and pierced into the body of Cao Erzhu who was close at hand again and again.

From the head, to the chest, to the abdomen, to the limbs…

Full of holes.

Wounds all over the body.

In just a blink of an eye, Cao Erzhu’s body on the throne was shattered into pieces without even uttering a groan.

“anger!”

Bei Huai screamed strangely, holding the ghost Buddha without turning around, but his head turned back 180 degrees.

What he happened to see was the face of Quilehan, who was approaching with his hair standing on end with anger.

Bei Huai grinned and chuckled:
“It will go to your head.”

squeak–

High in the sky, the scales of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon numbed and he stopped forcefully. His claws could even flash lightning in the air.

As soon as it arrived at the former site of Guizhe, it didn’t think twice and smashed the space barrier head-on, rushing into the fragmented flow of time and space to seek refuge.

“Boom!”

A sea of thunder exploded in the sky.

Kuilehan put his hands behind his back, and the Sky Hammer spun high into the sky, drawing an arc.

The sea of thunder disappeared and turned into a possessed divine punishment, which flowed across the skin like a layer of purple electric light.

Then they were all gathered on the face in an instant, plasticized in front of the face, and solidified into a hard gray-purple mask.

“What’s this?”

Bei Huai’s pupils suddenly dilated as he smelled danger.

In that mask, he actually felt a violent force that was completely beyond the scope of divine consciousness.

The power of the divine consciousness is comparable to Ah Yao’s life force…

“sorry.”

Bei Huai pulled back explosively, his face turning pale.

He turned his body around, not daring to turn his back to Kuilehan, and fled towards the fragments of time and space.

While traveling, he even used the Ghost Buddha in front of him as a shield, and at the same time used the locust branches behind him as spider legs to capture space and speed up his escape.

This is not enough!

The moment he escaped into the fragmented flow of space, he used the locust branches on his body to absorb Cao Erzhu’s flesh and blood, pieced them together into a lump, and then placed it in front of the Ghost Buddha.

“Don’t hit me.”

“sorry.”

“I promise to fix your son…”

…

Boom!
The Sky Hammer is in hand.

Kuilehan’s horse stance sank.

The ground at the site of Guizhe sank by one foot, as if it was being crushed by a huge weight, but it could also float up large pieces of rocks, broken wood, and wall tiles…

Boom!
A place several worlds away.

Even the spectators far away in Lingyu Mountain and Fusang City felt as if they were hit on the heart by a club.

With a bang, countless people fell to the ground at the same time, their bodies broken and fractured. Their condition was even more miserable than if they had been under the pressure of the Holy Emperor.

This is……

Oppressive divine thought?

The scope, is it so large?
In panic, some people saw that at the old site of Guizhe, Saint Emperor Bei Huai, who had already stepped half a foot into the fragmented flow of time and space, suddenly seemed to be controlled.

His body couldn’t stop spasming, every muscle in his body was trembling, dissolving, and quickly repairing itself.

In the same position, different creatures seem to experience different “oppression”.

The ghost Buddha in his hand smashed to the ground with a bang.

Cao Erzhu, a ball of flesh skewered by tree branches, also fell.

With a crackling sound, the “spider legs” that grew on Bei Huai’s back quickly broke, and finally his entire body was pulled down from the sky by the “pressure”.

“Get out of the continent!”

Kuilehan, wearing a gray-purple mask, was completely unaffected by the “Sad” ability. He bounced up and raised a hammer.

The falling Beihuai tree…

The rising Sky Hammer…

Two straight lines intersected at one point, and a shrill scream was heard in the sky:
“Ayao, save me——”

…

The battlefield lost all sound.

There was a vast vacuum, and the Sky-Bombing Hammer blasted a huge black hole in the sky above the old site of Guizhe, smashing the fragments of space and time.

Beihuai failed to get out of the mainland.

The piece of minced meat was only thrown into the air for a mile. The surging life force could not keep up with the speed of destruction, so it exploded into a ball of purple lightning and completely turned into nothingness.

“This hammer…”

The five regions were dumbfounded.

This is not a hammer that can be blasted by Lianling Taixu at all, and it completely exceeds the power that a semi-saint or saint emperor should have.

That mask!

That gray-purple mask, created from the punishment of the God of Punishment!

What on earth was that thing that could amplify Quilehan’s power to such a terrifying level?

“Spirit, intention…”

Bei Huai’s body was smashed to pieces by a hammer, and the mask turned into ashes and fell off.

Kui Leihan’s body shook, and he felt a little exhausted, but he was unwilling to let this go. The punishment of the gods gathered again, and his eyes focused, shooting out two purple lightning bolts.

The purple lightning seemed to be trying to catch something, reaching out beyond the starry sky, getting closer and closer…

“No, no—”

A mournful soul sound came from the distant void.

The Demon Emperor Black Dragon was frightened by the sound and huddled into a ball, trembling in the fragmented flow of space.

What is this about Taixu not being able to defeat the Holy Emperor?
That’s all bullshit!

These monsters are not human.

It is simply impossible to measure their combat power by their spiritual realm. They have already left the others far behind on their own “self-created” paths
!

The purple lightning is retracted.

Kui Leihan almost captured Bei Huai’s spirit and intention, but at the critical moment, he lost all trace.

In other words, the traces were drowned out by a stronger aura.

After the powerful blow just now, the state that was originally blocked by the Forgetful River began to fluctuate again.

“spit!”

Kuilehan spit out blood foam from his mouth, picked up the hammer and turned to walk towards the ghost Buddha, “This is so troublesome.”

Behind him is the starry sky beyond the sky.

The great catastrophe of the ancestor god’s destruction of the law is gathering again.

…

A crack in time.

At the same time, Kuilehan and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon left their stronghold.

No one had ever seen that a Taoist chain containing a faint sword intent pierced through the void and pierced into the ground in the time and space crack.

…

At the same time.

Above the desert of the Western Regions, a sword shadow cut through the sky and finally fell into the deep mountains and forests.

Staggering.

There is a word “Lu” engraved on the sword.

The little monk who was dozing off was awakened. He walked forward, circled around the black sword, and then ran back to the temple.

“Big-bellied Abbot, Big-bellied Abbot!”

“Auspicious signs have fallen from the sky, and a precious sword has descended from the sky. Come and see!”

…

Siling Mountain, Holy Palace.

Saint Emperor Zichong and Saint Emperor Bailong each stood on the top of a mountain, watching the battles in various parts of the five regions.

Inside the unattended Shengxuan Gate, in a crystal stone as tall as a person, an incomparably holy power was slowly flowing.

Ding!
The void shattered.

Another long sword fell and landed directly in the forbidden area of Shengxuan Gate. The word “Sha” was engraved on the hilt.

The White Dragon who was watching the battle was shocked, and the Holy Mind hung up the purple pet: “Not good, the source of the Holy Ancestor…”

laugh.

Black smoke rose from the gray sword and merged into the huge crystal, without causing any changes in color, power, or shape.

Boom!
The Holy Xuan Gate was knocked open.

Zi Chong and Bai Long rushed over, looked at the gray “Sha”, and saw no unusual crystals. They looked at each other and fell into deep thought.