I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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“Hiss!”

Xu Xiaoshou sucked in a breath of cold air.

This fluent operation really shocked him.

“Aren’t they all… too empty?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s face turned green.

He finally understood that there is a huge gap between Taixu and Taixu.

Just as he can rely on Innate cultivation base, plus a passive skill to resist the throne.

Even if you can’t kill the enemy, there is no problem with self-protection.

This also shows that on this continent, the cultivation base really cannot decide everything.

But on the contrary, most of the time, people are instead limited by the concept of cultivation base.

But for the real powerhouse in the world, the cultivation base is only one of its methods, not all.

It’s even more so between Tai Xu.

“Yes…”

Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts turned, suddenly a little relieved.

Maybe that realm is still very far away to me.

But for the upper class, that is, those chess players who really hold Heavenly Dao, it’s too empty, definitely a lot.

It’s too empty. Sword Immortal has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and each generation has at most seven people.

Isn’t this enough to explain?

……

“pu! “

On Cenchev’s headless body, a pillar of blood jetted into the sky.

Gou Wuyue nailed him with a sword like this, staring at the eight masters unblinkingly.

In that situation, anyone can see that it is provocative.

Whoever reads it will be furious!

“Are you going to anger me?” Eight masters looked steadily forward.

Even if Gou Wuyue drew his sword and smashed Haitang’er’s realm, severely inflicted it, and then smashed the storyteller’s External Body Incarnation with a single sword, and then sent Zenjov to the spot.

He looks like an okay person, completely remaining unmoved.

Disappointment appeared in Gou Wuyue’s eyes.

“How much have you changed…” He sighed inwardly.

If it is the eight masters of the past, with their righteous character, it is estimated that the moment they hurt Haitang’er, they should draw their swords.

But now…

The eight-finger men in front of him have changed so much that they are no different from what they were decades ago.

Gou Wuyue even suspected that this person is really the same person as before?

It’s really still the one who is rebellious and can’t tolerate half of the sand in his eyes… the eighth Sword Immortal?

“The first seat.”

Haitang’er appeared on the side of the eight masters wearing a blood dyed red dress, pressing the other’s shoulder with a palm.

“It’s time to go.” He said softly.

The situation in the field changed too quickly.

After Cenjof said that he was going to break, he let himself leave here with the first seat.

In the blink of an eye, he was taken by Gou Wuyue.

Even though the impossible body of Tai Xu was killed on the spot, Gou Wuyue’s strength was beyond everyone’s expectations.

This guy has only so far, and he hasn’t even made more than three swords!

However, most of the holy slaves have become popular.

The situation reversed, imposing manner depressed.

If you continue to fight, even if your first player can fight Gou Wuyue, what are the consequences?

Gou Wuyue can shoot at will.

But Haitang’er knew that his first seat was really going to fight, and he was definitely the first to be injured!

“Go?”

The eight masters who knew the shoulders were about to be broken by Haitang’er, but the body was not swayed too much, he said coldly: “Do you think he looks like he will let us go?”

Gou Wuyue was silent, a pair of eagle-like eyes staring at the remaining saint slaves in the scene.

Everyone feels stressed.

Obviously white clothed hasn’t moved yet…

Gou Wuyue was the only one who made the shot…

But all the other party’s words and deeds are as if they are opening their mouths to state an indisputable fact: “You are surrounded by me, Gou Wuyue!”

“Let go.” Eight masters said in a deep voice.

“But…”

Haitang’er, he can’t let the first seat die in vain.

“I said, let go!”

The eight acquainted eyes condensed, and the void seemed to tremble with one another, the white mist rose from the ground, and the heaven and the earth were filled with unknown.

“wu! “

Haitang’er’s complexion wrinkled, and blood was oozing out of her hands.

He hurriedly let go of his hand and stood to his side, not daring to get close again.

“Should I say the third time?”

The eight masters of voices are completely cold, their eyes fixed on Gou Wuyue, and they sink for a moment, and the sound is like thunder: “Let go!”

bang!

The void festered.

The white silk mist rising from the ground penetrated into the void. At this moment, the white clothed complexion of the audience changed drastically and rioted one by one.

It is so far apart, everyone feels pain all over the body at this moment, as if there are thousands of needles and threads going through the body, it seems to come out through the body.

“puff puff puff …”

Someone in the white clothed can’t support it, one after another spurting sound.

Haitang’er looked towards Gou Wuyue as well, and saw that his sword-holding hand was trembling violently, and there was also white sword mist on it.

Only then did he fully realize that the three “let go” that had just been the first time was not to himself, but to Gou Wuyue.

“The Art of Watching Sword…”

Gou Wuyue’s pupils shrank suddenly, as if she understood what these white sword mists were.

Jian Nian!

The “Sword Manual”, which belongs to the eight masters of creation, can not only observe the Spirit Sword in the world, strengthen oneself, but also see through the body of Sword Immortal, naked eye hurts the enemy!

“I can’t hold it anymore?”

Gou Wuyue relieved her heart, smiled softly, and said: “I thought I would kill all of your people before you would choose to do it with me, but now…”

With a sneer, the voice of Nu Lan pulled out from Cenchov’s body.

Gou Wuyue’s sword spins, the afterimage is accompanied, and the spirit essence smashes out of Cenjof.

“pu! “

Cenjof, who had lost the damage of Mo Jian and the suppression of the power of the Void, recovered his head in an instant, but he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was full of awe, but his eyes were absolutely decisive.

“Begonia!”

A cried out, no further words.

But everyone knows that this guy is not reconciled.

He hadn’t prepared before and was taken within one round. Now, he still has to keep his promise.

Let Haitang’er take the eight masters to go first, and then break it by himself!

“Ka.”

A thin leafless branch was taken out of his arms, Cenchov broke it, and opened his mouth to swallow half.

“Blood Tree Yin Branch?”

Haitang’er exclaimed, “Lumberjack, no!”

Cenjov reached out his hand to be silent.

His intention has been decided.

This battle must be fought by yourself.

The first seat can be started, but it is not this time!

“ka ka ——”

The light sound of the skeleton turning and splitting, Cenchev’s body twisted slightly, it seems that the body is undergoing drastic changes.

Then, he stiffened, his clothes on his back were torn apart, and a gloomy blood-colored branch broke open.

Cenchov’s old face suddenly lost its blood.

On top of his body, he could barely be regarded as a little flesh and blood.

But with the blood on the back swelling, the flesh and blood seemed to be drained, and the person immediately became thin and skinny.

“hua! “

The blood branches were nourished and grew vigorously, and in an instant the canopy stretched out and turned into a tall and sturdy blood tree, rooted on Zenjov’s back.

Cen Qiaofu seemed to be a little unconscious, his voice was low, but he still had difficulty saying the word:

“Go…”

The eight masters’ eyes flickered, their eyes squinted, and their fingers clenched tightly.

“First seat!”

Haitang’er’s voice is full of anxiety.

“One of the nine ancestors… blood branches?”

Gou Wuyue was a little surprised at seeing Cen Qiaofu’s changes, and then looked towards Eight Masters with a funny look.

“When did the eighth Sword Immortal that overwhelmed the first life also fell to the point where he needed his subordinates to fight to the death, but he chose to survive?”

“Gou Wu…” A cold light burst out of the eight masters, and they took a step forward.

“Offended.”

Haitanger’s irresponsible palm fiercely drew on the back of her head, and directly implanted the “Mijin Flower Seed” into the heads of the eight masters.

“Me?”

The eight masters fainted before their eyes, and fell straight down.

“The flowers bloom in half the world, the nine seas are lost!”

With a copy of Haitang’er’s left hand, she grabbed the comatose bodies of the eight unsuspecting statues.

With a flick of the sleeves, the ground trembled, and the fascinating flower bones were in full bloom. In an instant, the ground was swabbed with exotic flowers and rare herbs and became barren and cracked.

“Hoo~”

As soon as the wind blew, the misty flowers blurred everyone’s sight.

Haitang’er hugged the comatose eight masters and disappeared.

“Damn it!”

“Do it, don’t let this group of guys run away, the big array… the heaven covering the country is opened!”

“Go back to your place! There is no predecessor in the moon, the hometown of Huaxiang is not to be feared, we only need to defend our position, we don’t need to…”

“bang! “

A blast broke the white clothed’s slightly flustered discussion.

Immediately, everyone saw that between the ups and downs of the flower mist, a blood-red figure in the pale blue volleyed past their eyes.

“This…”

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Light blue ……

Among the audience, who can have light blue, except for a certain cluster in the sea of ​​flowers, there are only seniors without moon, right?

Wuyue-senior, was taken away?

“sou! “

Another blood light flying shot.

Everyone’s pupils trembled greatly, but they saw that under the blessing of the blood tree, Cenjov, whose speed mutation was completely beyond the reaction of others, had already soared into the sky, and the immortal axe in his hand was raised high.

“Holy God, break!”

Cut with an axe.

The Heavenly Covering Sky Mask, which can be quickly recovered even after encountering eight proficient attacks, was split in half on the spot!

Later.

“long long long ……”

Spots of light burst from the sky.

The heavenly covering of the country was smashed and bombed!

“Fuck!”

“What attack power is this?”

“The blood tree…just kidding, it’s just a branch of the blood tree, even if it can increase the Spirit Master’s attack and defense speed and battle awareness, how can it be so scary?”

“This, this, this… is it because it was blessed, is it a rage and too vain?”

“Fuck! Look at the top!!”

The voice of white clothed, with the passage of time, gradually became a little more trembling.

Because they could notice that the axe smashed the Cenchev, who had shattered the heavenly covering, had bowed his head.

Scarlet and inhumane eyes are like ghosts and beasts.

Under a brief gaze, Zenjov raised his axe.

“shua~ shua~ shua~ shua~ brush…”

Both hands turned into afterimages.

Everyone felt that saw a flash, and when they reacted, the tens of thousands of axe lights thrown by Cenchev had already been smashed!

“fuck…”

At this moment, everyone’s heart was cold.

The rage is too empty, and there is a Panxian axe blessed by the blood tree…

Who can resist this attack?

“You dare!”

Gou Wuyue’s figure reappeared in the crisis.

Those with sharp eyes can see that the back has been blood dyed red.

Obviously, even Gou Wuyue, one of the Seven Sword Immortal, spoke at the moment when the mist rose.

Although Zenjov seemed to be downed in one round before.

But too empty is too empty.

Even if there was no increase in the blood tree, Gou Wuyue’s trance, Cenjov almost killed him.

“sword net !”

The situation was critical, and Gou Wuyue did not think too much.

At the speed of light, he pulled up the inverted famous sword in the air, and the moment the Qingmo sword shadow was folded into the voice of Nulan, the ground was rising from the ground, and it was the sword light that was connected horizontally and vertically.

In a blink of an eye, sword light intercepted the tens of thousands of axes.

But such a delayed effort, Gou Wuyue returned to the front of his sword, also exposed Cenjov’s axe blade.

“Sa!”

There was an unspoken rant from Cenjof’s mouth.

Everyone didn’t notice the change, and his figure shattered in place, and then solidified behind Gou Wuyue.

“bang! “

There are several li in the void, and the cross axe flashes.

Black holes have replaced everything!

“Bo~”

The expected flood of blood light did not appear.

Gou Wuyue was slapped up with an axe, and his body turned into crystal fragments and fell.

“Magic sword technique!”

Everyone underneath saw trembling in fear, but they did not consciously burst out, one by one overwhelmed by emotions.

Not dead!

Wuyue-senpai is not dead!

Fortunately…

Ah, what a blessing, Senior Wu Yue did not die, shouldn’t it be right?

He, but Sword Immortal!

The battle in the field is anxious.

Gou Wuyue’s body did not stop at all. When the phantom body disappeared and returned, it was already an inverted nomination sword, fiercely stabbed to the top of the head of Zenjov.

“Spirit Nail Sword!”

“Om——”

An azure ripple rippled from the void, and Cenjov seemed to be stunned by a demon, but he didn’t react. The head to the chin was penetrated on the spot.

However, no blood came out.

All the flesh and blood in his body had been sacrificed to the blood tree.

“ao!!!”

Accompanied by a hoarse roar, the sound of the famous sword slave lan’s rays of light dimmed.

Later, the blood tree behind Zenjov grew wildly again.

The branch that shoots out not only absorbs the power of the famous sword, but also wraps the body of the sword, and it is about to wrap Gou Wuyue’s body.

Gou Wuyue shook the sword hurriedly, chopped up the branches of the blood tree, and drew the sword away.

As one of the nine ancestors of the blood tree, how terrifying its Devouring Power is.

This can be seen from Zenjov, who can’t hold the body too much.

“Thirty-three!”

After Gou Wuyue drew his sword, there was no love war, but instead he called out aloud.

Then, as soon as the eyelid was covered, it seemed to be perceiving, and then the figure flew into the distance out of thin air.

“Stay…Next…”

Cenjov whispered unconsciously, his toes were a little bit square, and his figure exploded. He encountered a high-intensity whip kick in the air, and was drawn into the deep pit with a bang.

“Your opponent is me.”

The figure of No. 33 appears out of thin air.

He looked down at his right leg, which was pierced with holes by the branches of the blood tree between the attack, and was very surprised.

If you are human, if you have blood…

I want to come, after that kick, it’s already dead!

“roar! !!!”

After Cenchov roared like a beast, he pressed his hands on the ground.

“Blitter blunderbuss…”

The earth fell apart.

The blood tree took root and grew vigorously in a flash, directly branching the open space of several li into a dense blood forest.

The scene in the forest suddenly became a little bloody…

“whiz whiz whiz!”

“bang bang bang! ”

“Ahhh ——”

After the blood tree stopped for a while, it danced like crazy.

The branches twitched randomly, and the white clothed, which reacted slightly more slowly, was pierced by the twigs, and was swabbed into a dead body under the wailing.

“fuck…”

Looking at the appalling movement underneath, No. 33 was silent for a long time, and said a sigh learned from the human world.

This scene is not unspectacular, not impervious!

Even though he is a secret puppet, his scalp starts to numb when he thinks of being here and fighting the Taixu monster with the blood tree on his back.

“Hey, I don’t seem to have a scalp?”

A short body, the toe of No. 33 kicked in the void, and the body jumped underneath.

Save white clothed from water and fire, the mission of our generation’s secret puppet!