I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Gou Wuyue burst into light in his eyes and held the famous sword in his backhand.

This moment.

Everyone can perceive the last gulf between Mingjian and Sword Immortal, and finally disappeared!

At least, rapport…

It is the only adjective that everyone present can find between the Sword Immortal and the sword.

“Eight Masters!”

Gou Wuyue holds the sword, his eyes are fighting intent proudly, and his imposing manner rises steadily.

“In the old days I didn’t know that the white cave was you. I brought many people here.”

“But you cut off my subordinates, using it as an excuse to hinder me everywhere.”

“Taste the wings remind me, Yu Lingdi enlighten me…”

“This battle should be over, at least, you can no longer let you do whatever you want.”

He step by step, pressing harder step by step, everyone felt that the air in the audience was going to be crushed by his imposing manner.

“chi chi… “

“Chih~”

In the realm of Huaxiang’s hometown, the fascinating flower bones split and turned into powder.

The energy party wanted to feed back, but was crushed on the spot by the Sword Immortal artistic conception.

Threads of sword intent rise from ten thousand flowers.

Don’t talk about feeding back.

All the petals in the audience, under the imposing manner of Gou Wuyue at this moment, instantly shattered and faded.

Sword Immortal, everything is indestructible!

Haitanger complexion slightly changed.

Northern Domain Seven Break Forbidden had never seen Sword Immortal personally, and he had never seen the formidable power of Sword Immortal.

So in this realm, he even wanted to let Gou Wuyue use his sword to find out the true upper limit of his realm.

But now it seems…

Where is the sword needed?

As Gou Wuyue said, his opponent will never be himself.

Even Taixu is still the last step, no matter how strong the boundary is, how can it be broken by Sword Immortal?

A single thought is enough!

Gou Wuyue’s mind is not above the so-called breaking world, even if the white clothed people are completely trapped, the opponent in his eyes has never been only the eight masters.

“Are you going to kill me?” Eight masters asked well.

“You, really changed…”

There was disappointment in Gou Wuyue’s eyes. He looked at the lonely bottle gourd and sighed: “Betrayed the faith of the past, lost the heart of the decisive battle, and succumbed to humanity, pushing left and right…”

“You!”

Gou Wuyue’s voice is high: “There are eight well-known names in the sky, and there are no eight well-known souls!”

Eight statues are slightly smiled and indifferent expression.

“The people of the world think highly of me, but I am me…”

“You are not a fish, you know the joy of fish, and you are not me. How dare you say that I don’t have the soul of the past?”

“The eight masters of the past know how to invite swordsmen to fight, so nonsense!” Gou Wuyue was extremely angry, the voice of Nu Lan pointed at the person in front of him, and the sword intent was ups and downs.

“bang! “

With a bang, the hometown of the fragrance of flowers exploded in the tumbling of sword intent.

The so-called Seven Broken Forbidden Reissue Throne Realm, under Sword Immortal’s anger, seemed like a joke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The space turned into crystalline fragments and cracked, and the boundaries shattered.

“pu! “

Begonia’s stature fell backwards, and her mouth was spurting with blood.

When the blood was splashed, sword qi was puzzling.

The sword intent is formed by reading and passing through the backlash of the realm, and its master explodes the sword qi on Haitang’er.

“Chi chi… “

The furious Gou Wuyue did not strike a sword, Haitang’er on the top of Dao Severing was already injured by the sword intent and turned into a blood man.

“Haitang’er big brother!”

The storyteller screamed in panic, seizing his body to fly over.

But his body was about to move, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

“sword qi ?”

A grave expression appeared on the surface, and the storyteller immediately pinched his fingers into a seal.

But at this time, his defense was too late.

The white sword qi that emerged from the Qi Sea has been born scorchingly since its birth.

Suddenly, if the green sprout grew into a towering ancient wood, it suddenly broke through Qi Sea and penetrated his whole body straight up and down.

“Uh ah~”

The storyteller’s waist and abdomen are straight, and the whole person is raised high in the sky by the sword qi, and a complex and misty color appears on the surface.

“Pain, pain…”

“Tap~”

Gou Wuyue seemed to have just shot, the famous sword in his hand did not even move the slightest point in the direction of the eight masters, and mutter incantations:

“Mo sword technique, Mo sword!”

The voice of the famous sword slave Lan suddenly appeared cyan ray Ze.

Immediately, under the sword, an azure sword shadow appeared.

Gou Wuyue lightly spins the hilt of the sword, the azure sword shadow pulls a light mark away with the sound of Nu Lan.

When the tip of the sword is fixed down, the sword shadow overlaps into the body of the sword, swaying a long ripple in the void.

“Wuweiliu, Daocheng Zhangyi!”

Swish a light sound, Gou Wuyue just drew the famous sword back, and there was not much movement.

But the storyteller turned his eyes white, and his whole body shivered violently like a spasm.

That appearance is a bit more serious than Xu Xiaoshou taking drugs!

“Uh-”

Under a shout.

As Gou Wuyue’s famous sword drew back, the white sword qi that exploded from the storyteller’s body was also forcibly pulled back into his body.

Again, these sword qis were drawn away in the direction of Gou Wuyue.

“Tzzzzzzz!”

sword qi turns from white to green, from slow to slow, telling Fan Xiang Gou Wuyue to hold the famous sword.

And as the sword qi burst out of the body, the storyteller’s body trembled like chaff, and the densely packed blood line was completely red.

The azure sword silk dragged the blood, and went straight back to the famous sword of Gou Wuyue, and was then swallowed by the azure sword shadow under the sword.

sword shadow, became more vague and bleak.

“Mo sword technique?”

Xu Xiaoshou was just stunned.

Since the last time he was fiercely educated by Gu Qingsan on the knowledge system of an ancient sword cultivator in City Lord Mansion, he has also made up some knowledge later.

Even though there are very few records of the ancient sword cultivator system, there are still nine great and famous sword techniques.

Mo sword technique is one of them.

This sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivation. Getting started is to use the sword intent to understand and condense into a half-virtual and half-real “Mo sword”, that is, the existence of the azure sword shadow.

It can be said.

For most ancient sword cultivators, this initial 1st Step is enough to stump everyone for half a lifetime.

Because the sense of sword intent forms the essence, this road itself is similar to the formation of sword intent.

How difficult is Jian Nian?

The eighth Sword Immortal can only be created, and its difficulty is self-evident.

So if you want to realize this step, you have to start with Grandmaster sword intent. This is also the condition that sword dao qualification and perception must be superior.

For most people, even if they enter the throne of sword dao, they may not even realize the 1st Step of this sword technique.

As one of the nine sword techniques, the Mo sword technique, all subsequent directions are performed on this Mo sword.

Without the 1st Step, you can’t get the stepping stone to enter the gate of this sword technique. Everything that follows is just empty talk.

Therefore, a sword technique known as the most difficult cultivation to some extent-Mo sword technique, is basically an ancient sword cultivator, and will not choose to cultivation.

After all, this is too difficult!

Xu Xiaoshou absolutely never thought that what Wuyue Sword Immortal is proficient in is this extremely rare Mo sword technique.

“Mo Jian…”

Focus on the azure sword shadow.

Xu Xiaoshou understands that the formidable power of Mo Jian is not terrifying!

The presence of the mental entity between the virtual and the real can make Mo Jian ignore all physics and Spirit Defence, but at the same time, when causing damage, it can also attach a double attack to a heterogeneous attack.

Who can stand this?

A common type of sword intent possession, the person is the sword, and then the sword qi is stripped from the human body…

Xu Xiaoshou pretended to do what Gou Wuyue did.

But he doesn’t have the self-confidence. With just such a little trick, he can hurt the storyteller to that level!

“Lao Gou……”

The storyteller’s body is directly withered in the void.

The several External Body Incarnations on the other side that were bombarded before, also had some gasping for breath curses.

Don’t dare to bully me close!

The storyteller also knows that the scariest thing about the Mo sword technique is not the damage of the remote sword qi, but the close attack.

A Sword Immortal with absolute attack and unable to be defensive, what kind of explosive damage it will cause, outsiders have no way of knowing!

Gou Wuyue’s gaze was withdrawn from the dying External Body Incarnation, and he didn’t bother to clean up other types of storytellers.

This guy is also disgusting.

No matter how much effort it takes, it is possible that it cannot be found at all.

External Body Incarnation is amazing!

This is clearly a method that only a semi-sage can master. Since the storyteller really knows it, then it shouldn’t be the first goal he wants to kill.

“Eight of you know how to take action against my valued subordinates. You can use this as an excuse to force me to draw a sword, but have you thought about it?”

Gou Wuyue looked at the person in front of him and said with a cold voice: “What you value is also worthless in my eyes!”

Talking.

With a flick of the tip of his sword, he opened the overlapping azure sword shadow in the void, the sword pointed to Cenchov!

“Gou Wuyue, have you forgotten, what do you owe me?” Eight masters are familiar with hearing this, and their eyes are cold.

“The public shall be the public, and the private shall be the private.”

Gou Wuyue’s Taoist heart is stable, and he can’t afford to make waves again: “My task today is to capture the holy slaves, and I owe you the personal love… No matter how bad, when the time comes, I can take you from the Holy Spirit Rescued from the prison of the palace.”

“Are you going to die?” The eight masters shook their fingers and curled up slightly.

Gou Wuyue shifted his sight and noticed the other party’s small movements.

The corners of his lips curled, as if smiling.

“Eight masters, if the path you choose is to seal the sword, at this moment, you think I will believe in you…can draw the sword?”

After speaking, Gou Wuyue made a toe, and floated by the side of the eight masters.

Without even a half defense, he stabbed Zenjov with a sword.

“Begonia, escort the first seat first.”

“The old man is broken!”

Cenjov burst out with a scream, and greeted him with an axe.

Lift the axe to the air.

In the face of Gou Wuyue who came first with a sword, he didn’t have any fear in his eyes and struck Huashan.

Sword Immortal, to put it plainly, it is too virtual realm.

Even if it is spread by the world, it is just a little bit too weak, nothing more.

On the contrary…

He Cenjov is not afraid of anyone!

After all, there are not many people at his age in this world.

In his eyes, this Gou Wuyue is just a great-grandchild!

“Pan the fairy axe, yin and yang cut dawn!”

The sky was cut directly from the light to the darkness under an axe.

All of the onlookers can hardly tell the situation in the court at once.

But the dimness lasted less than a moment, and a golden light flashed suddenly, breaking into the clouds from bottom to top.

“This is…”

Xu Xiaoshou seems to see a golden ladder rising up from the sky.

The illusory shadow of the tiers of ladders, the First Rank is several feet high, connecting the sky in the dark, as if you can step into the fairy garden from this.

“Pick up the ladder!”

The pot suddenly exploded in the crowd, white clothed someone immediately became excited, “It’s the ladder style of the predecessor without moon!”

“Uh, this is…”

Some people are excited, others are puzzled.

“It’s silly, you don’t even know the ‘ladder pick’? No wonder you just have a saber instead of a real sword cultivator.”

“Listen well, there is a super forbidden area in Holy Mountain in our headquarters, named “Ladder of Heaven”. Do you know that?”

“Huh huh?”

“The ladder is connected to God World, but it also has the pressure of divine force.”

“Even the throne in that place is impossible to move a single step, even Dao Severing, it is estimated that not many steps can be taken.”

“At least, even if you want to walk, you are walking in the world. Everyone can witness it.”

“But when I first entered the realm of Sword Immortal, Senior Wuyue went to the ladder to grind, and created a style of’ladder-lifting’. A sword destroyed all the pressure under the clouds and stepped into it. No man’s world.”

“No one knows where he ended up, because that might be where the Spiritual God is.”

“It can be’pick up the ladder’, but it has been spread for a long time!”

The white clothed chat was full of enthusiasm, Xu Xiaoshou was fascinated by it.

But soon, I was drawn back to the past by the war.

After all, he is not many people on the scene, and he can see half of the battle scene in this piece of darkness.

I saw Cen Qiaofu’s an axe that reversed Heavenly Dao’s continual axe. Under Gou Wuyue’s light sword “laddering”, Wanli was turned, just as if the ladder was pressed and replaced that day.

The trend of Tai Chi is backhanded.

The moment the golden ladder rose up, Cenjov’s whole body strength was completely out of control, his body and the celestial axe were picked up at the same time, and he couldn’t even hold his weapon for a while.

One form was broken.

Heavenly Dao returns to normal, the light returns.

Everyone immediately looked sideways, only to see Gou Wuyue casually hit the spot.

“Bun!”

A black silk thread in the void opens.

Xu Xiaoshou eyes shrank.

Point the way!

“Ladder” he may not know.

However, he has personally experienced the “point of Tao” in Three Thousand Sword Dao on Gu Qingsan.

At that time, the guy couldn’t restrain his strength, and the thickness of the bucket was enough to blast himself into a covered head and sneaked away like a rat.

Now…

Gou Wuyue’s point, if it weren’t for “perceiving” insight into the subtleties, Xu Xiaoshou would not even be able to observe the appearance of that trace.

How many years of skill is contained in this freehand brushwork!

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Innate powerhouse’s fighting and killing are always heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, and powerful.

Watch the battle of Taixu…

Either Yu Lingdi was crushed by one move, or Gou Wuyue broke the enemy with two swords.

This, really is called a moisturizer silently!

Sure enough, the battle of the weak is the thunder and the rain.

The battle of the powerhouse is unpredictable, and the rain is changing for the better!

There are no accidents.

The figure of Cenjov being picked up and flying to the sky couldn’t be controlled at all. In the abrupt discoloration, he suddenly felt a pain in his eyebrows.

In the next second, his entire head burst open.

“bang! “

Along with Cenjov’s head exploding, there was a whole party of void within a few miles.

Gou Wuyue slowly retracted his sword.

The fragments that exploded in the void were secretly strung together by Qingmo sword qi in advance, and with this action of retracting the sword, they were returned one after another.

Exploding the sky.

Make up the sky again!

A qualified person will not leave battle rubbish on the battle scene.

The power that can be grasped so wonderfully is even more like a multi-calculation.

I saw the sword qi of Qingmo returning, and at the same time that he filled up the sky, he jumped straight into the body of Cenjov, who was able to explode the power of the emptiness and wanted to escape.

Then he pulled his body and pulled back at the speed of light in the direction of Gou Wuyue’s sword collection.

Gou Wuyue turned around and looked towards Eight Masters, her complexion without waves.

The famous sword in his hand turned around, pulled multiple azure afterimages in midair, and then lifted it upside down, with the blade under the elbow and the tip of the sword backward.

“Chi chi… “

Qingmo sword qi flowed back into the voice of Nu Lan, and Cenchofu’s body was also taken behind Gou Wuyue.

“How about this sword?”

Gou Wuyue still stared at the eight masters, asked softly, leaning back.

“puff!”

This depends.

The sword tip of the famous sword was also sent into the heart of Zenjov’s headless body.