I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

A glance at the number of people floating in the void, it is estimated that there will be no less than tens of thousands.

These people were hung upside down by Juli, and they were collectively confused.

Obviously just walking on the road, obviously didn’t see anything, some even didn’t even eat melon, just like that…

Floating?

The isolation of the dual realm, after all, absorbed most of the power.

But the instantaneous burst intensity of the passive fist is too high.

Even if Chongdong spreads his boundaries in time, he still cannot protect most people.

“Am I going to heaven?”

Someone uttered aloud in surprise, but found that their own voice was completely inaudible.

All tangible and intangible media in the air are all under this fist, and they are all emptied!

Everyone who realized this panicked.

Even if the earth bears the overwhelming majority power of the passive fist, they are just shaken off.

But it fell so high…

Not everyone is practicing Spirit Master!

“Help–“

At the moment the vacuum was restored, tens of thousands of exclaims and screams were like magic sounds.

“Fuck it, I’m afraid it’s ten stories high, I’ve never flew up in my life, this suddenly gave God… vomit!”

“Great Commander, help!”

“Master Spirit Master, save me…”

“…”

Someone called the Guard army, someone hugged Standing next to him practicing Spirit Master’s thighs, some people dragged directly across a nearby cushion…

In a panic, the flying fragments of the ground finally fell violently, tens of thousands of people. The same fell to the ground again.

whiz whiz whiz!

At this moment, three Dao Void shadows flew over the horizon, one man, one woman and one old man.

As soon as these three arrived, the dantian flew out of the 3rd-layer realm, and the realm folded and merged into a vast world, enveloping everyone who was about to land in the blink of an eye.

“Set!”

The old man with a big knife on his back gave a light slam in his mouth.

Heavenly Dao, with a mantra, instantly fixed tens of thousands of people in the void.

The gravel is suspended, the crowd is turbulent, and the scene is very spectacular.

The people watching from a distance were stunned.

This shocking picture, such as Spiritual God’s ink in the void, and the commanding shots, is a random outline of the human emotions.

Farst, restless, admiration, shock…

All kinds of faces are full of distractions.

Between alone and in the void, the old man with a big sword, with two fingers and a twist, ordered Heavenly Dao.

“Yuan Sandao, Yuan Old Senior?”

How many years has this picture not appeared?

The throne fought in the city, Yuan Sandao Yuan Old Senior, re-emergence?

Even Chongdong, the Great Commander of the Guard Army, can’t help but be shocked when he sees this old man and this picture.

“Old Yuan is really here?”

“City Lord, this is like a god, I can guess that the wave just broke out. Isn’t it the last?”

He was a little scared for a while, if this time, the three people he asked for support did not come.

Or only Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing are here, the situation is much more serious.

The throne can enlighten the Tao, but it is not Dao Severing, how can you manipulate the lives of tens of thousands of creatures with your fingers?

“Save people!”

Yuan Sandao didn’t hesitate, even if it was him, it was no easy task to forcefully freeze this ten-mile space.

After all, it’s not Space Attribute. He can do this purely by a strong cultivation base!

After the order was given, the other three thrones immediately dispersed. One person was in charge of an area, leading the guards, stopping losses in time, and turning stones to save people.

Yuan Sandao did not move.

He looked at the very center of the blast.

There, it is not empty, but a fuzzy surface of space.

“en?”

Yuan Sandao frowned.

In his opinion, the previous power can blow up even boundaries, but the caster has no control over the attack range.

This means that if you die, that person will also be on the throne, absolutely impossible Dao Severing.

It’s not Dao Severing, how can I interfere with my spiritual thoughts?

“Any outsider interfered?”

This is the only explanation left.

At the end of the blasting, maybe even Chongdong did not notice that someone slipped into the battle scene.

It’s still a powerhouse!

Yuan Sandao carefully watched the twisted void surface.

It stands to reason that if you want to cut off the line of sight, the boundary is the best, so why bother?

distorted space?

This is even more expensive than your own fixed space!

“Is it possible that, it’s not a throne, no realm, but a simple…Space Attribute powerhouse?”

Yuan Sandao quickly denied his own idea.

Because he suddenly noticed that on the surface of the space, there is a very lightness…

“sword intent?”

……

“Are you going to die?”

Xu Xiaoshou collapsed to the ground, unable to perform any movements.

He seems to have a broken body, but the inside is actually blown to pieces by the “passive fist”.

“Life is endless”, the fate is turning around, but the aura of death is getting stronger.

“Heh!”

He laughed at himself suddenly.

Didn’t expect that at the end of my life, I will die in my own hands!

Yes, the powerhouse of the throne level, even the last crazy cut of the Red Dog, still can’t kill him on the spot.

Give time, he can still recover.

But, don’t give passive punches!

This fist is too strong, it’s not something you can use at this level.

Or, to put it another way…

This “passive fist” is unique to me, I have saved it for too long!

I thought that a charge value of more than three points would be nothing, but I never thought that just over three points would kill myself!

He slowly closed his eyes, and his six senses gradually disappeared.

“bang!”

In the ground below, the gravel was pushed away, and a broken body stood up.

What kind of person is that!

He can’t even be called a human anymore.

The right arm and the whole body were blown to shreds, and even the skull was blown off by half, leaving the joints of the body slumped at will.

But even with such an injury, he still stood up.

The red dog smiled.

His laughter is totally inaudible.

“Xu Xiaoshou……”

“hahaha, you are too strong!”

“My red dog, I have killed thousands of geniuses, but You are the only one who can use Innate cultivation base to make me like this!”

“But…what about that?”

He only has one left. The eyes and eyeballs all fell, but at this moment, the spirit essence shrank crazily and gathered.

“The power of the throne is not what you can imagine!” he roared.

Xu Xiaoshou was awakened by this statement.

In the picture from “Perception”, the Red Dog is still alive?

“He is still alive?”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

What a tenacious life force and the will to die!

On this basis, Xu Xiaoshou completely lost.

Others were beaten up like this corpse, even though they were still strong, how could he be forced to lie down because of his punch?

“Stand up for me!”

At this moment, his strong will to survive drove him to try to move his fingers.

Because, the red dog crawled and crawled over!

This mad dog first touched the fragments of the dagger, and then wriggled slowly, step by step, constantly approaching.

Under such a weak state, Xu Xiaoshou felt that even if a baby stumbled and squatted down, he might belch on the spot. How could he bear this dagger?

“Enough.”

A light sound interrupted the struggle of two disabled people. Both of them looked at the same time, and saw the smoke spreading, and an uncle silhouette came out.

His hair is like noodles, greasy, and his face is tough, but very dirty.

I was dragging a big sack in my hand, and as I moved forward, the scrap-like objects in it bumped and clanged.

“Who are you?”

Red Dog was surprised.

There is actually a trifling Innate, no, the guy who hasn’t reached Innate, just Acquired Realm Peak, can he break into the battle?

What’s wrong with this World? The lower the cultivation base, the stronger the person?

Red Dog is angry.

This battle belongs to him, and the spoils of war can only be his.

No one can get in touch with Xu Xiaoshou!

As soon as dantian moves, the realm is reopened, and in an instant he will push the messy uncle out of the battle.

However, when Realm was about to touch the Uncle, it seemed to have hit an endless sword suit, and was instantly torn to pieces.

Red Dog:? ? ?

Is this Acquired?

“I said, that’s enough.”

As Uncle said, from the extremely fat sleeves, a palm with only four fingers stretched out.

He flexed his fingers, his four fingers formed into two, with a faint sword thought attached.

One stroke.

Red dog owl head.