I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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A shield?

In this crisis, let alone a shield.

Any straw, I am afraid it will be seen as a ray of life by drowning people.

What’s more, Yuzhiwen or Saint Temple Saintess, the personal preacher of Dao Xuanji, the teacher and nephew of Daoqiang.

With such a relationship, you only need to pick up the person in your hand, I am afraid that even if you love the common people, you have to be a little jealous.

And at the moment.

If you are someone else, I am afraid that you will subconsciously lose your judgment because of the word “shield” because of Yu Zhiwen, but Xu Xiaoshou instead, because of this focus, the rays of light are slightly restrained.

“Shield?”

“When, before my life and death, do Xu Xiaoshou still need a woman to be a shield?”

From the beginning to the end, from the moment he touched Yuzhiwen in Yuanfu, he didn’t even have a similar idea.

Like throwing Mu Zixi.

Picking up Yuzhiwen is purely because Yuan Mansion will not be able to stop the love of the common people.

No one has a reason to be buried for themselves.

Even though the positions are different, Xu Xiaoshou has a clear target of hatred.

A Huo, A Bing, A Jie…

All of this has nothing to do with Yu Zhiwen, who has been trapped in Yuan Mansion.

The reason for his Xu Xiaoshou’s rage is because of that arrow; the object of hatred is only to love the common people.

In this world of confusion, black and white, there is no real clear dividing line of justice.

Some people walked from white to black, right and wrong, because they lacked such a ruler to measure the world in their hearts.

Xu Xiaoshou is different!

From beginning to end, he walked his own path unswervingly.

Maybe there are other thoughts in the middle, and there are traces of being forced, but throughout the journey, you don’t look at other things, just look at your feet.

Xu Xiaoshou’s footsteps are straight and fearless, even half a step astray.

How could he mess up the weights and measures in his heart just because of Yu Zhiwen?

“bang!”

Without hesitation, Xu Xiaoshou shot Yuzhiwen with his backhand.

He faced the evil sin bow arrow that was fully enlarged in his pupils.

What emerged before my eyes was the loving common people who was sitting on a wheelchair, but a mountain higher than the rest of the world.

The rays of light of hatred emerge.

The violent giant raised his arm.

“Passive fist (charge value: 8.64%).”

-Completely ignite!

……

At the same time.

Under this arrow, Xu Xiaoshou was not the only one who launched the attack.

This person is not Sang Lao, but Gou Wuyue!

With an arrow from the common people, Xu Xiaoshou’s secret hole cards frequently appeared, which was truly amazing to Gou Wuyue.

If this person were his peers, he might not have been so shocked yet.

But you know, this is Innate.

trifling Innate, the hole cards he has, at least the level of the top of the throne, is this true?

Even when the puppet appeared that day, Gou Wuyue could hardly describe the emotions of the mixed feelings in her heart.

He has a big urge to shoot.

Not for Xu Xiaoshou.

Just for Ah Jie!

Just the first generation of heavenly puppets of the Taoist firmament!

As one of the two masters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, outsiders may not have known the mood of Daoqiang destroying the first generation of heavenly puppets, but Gou Wuyue knew.

Helpless, and had to obey…

This is the true portrayal of Daoqiang’s heart at that time.

But because of the task, because it was an arrow shot by the common people, Gou Wuyue resisted the impulse and didn’t make a move.

The original celestial puppet was already dead.

Nowadays, it is short-lived, and it falls again after a moment of brilliance in front of you. It may not be a perfect ending.

After all, let this thing exist, and I am afraid that it will cause greater turmoil in the future.

But that guy…

That Xiaoshi Tan Ji…

He still has people!

Gou Wuyue had no idea what she thought when she saw the woman in the hands of the golden light giant.

Whether it is a subjective judgment or a guest reason.

He only knew that Yu knew Wen could not die!

Her existence is more important than the current task of capturing the saint slave.

Not even an arrow that loves the common people can be shot.

“Shield…”

Yuzhiwen shouted out his original intention.

Gou Wuyue could hear it.

This sentence was not just for Xiaoshi Tan Ji.

It is even more to myself, as well as ten thousand li beyond, who are watching the battle in this place with the eyes of the avenue.

The arrow has been taken off the bow, and it is difficult to collect it when covered with water.

Ai Cangsheng did not choose to forcibly stop, he can afford the result, Gou Wuyue, no.

Gou Wuyue also didn’t know what Xiaoshi Tan Ji thought.

He only knows that even if Aimingsheng will kill the arrow at the final moment, even if Xiaoshi Tanji does not know the value of Yuzhiwen, he will not choose to use her as a shield.

Even if the probability of all these probabilities will be great, he must take action.

Desperately rescued!

Hanging the famous sword upside down, the rays of light caught in Gou Wuyue’s eyes.

“Fantasy sword technique, timing, inverse!”

……

“pu! “

Xu Xiaoshou The moment when he photographed Feiyu and knew his temperature, Gou Wuyue spit out blood essence.

The voice of the famous sword slave was hardly uprooted in the blood stain.

Obviously this sword is very light, but at this moment Gou Wuyue, as if above the sea, tried to subvert the entire ocean by pulling up the tip of the iceberg.

“ka ka ——”

Void lines crack, Heavenly Dao disorder.

The gears of time are occluding, step by step forward to the future.

But the moment Gou Wuyue pulled out an inch of the famous sword in his hand, the Heaven and Earth Rule changed drastically with “hong”.

Yin and Yang are reversed, and the four seasons are disorderly.

This moment.

The heat and cold are intertwined, Heavenly Dao collapses, and everyone is like Fire and Ice Purgatory.

Vitality and withering are mixed, spring and autumn at the same time, the body is old, but the soul is like returning to an adult child.

Chaos!

Whether it is Gou Wuyue, Sang Lao, or Xu Xiaoshou……

Under this sword, I only feel that Heaven and Earth are all messed up.

The grass and trees shed fresh green while withering, and the gravel becomes stone again at the moment of weathering…

Day and night come together.

The sunrise chased the sunset, and often reappeared above the sky, but refused to enter the mountain.

The biting cold wind seeped through the pores, and when the soul escaped, it became the hot breath on the desert.

“Illusion?”

Xu Xiaoshou feels that his violent desires are flying back.

The clear and bright corner of spirit is also expanding with this layer of chaos.

The strength on the arm is not affected, but the arrow in front of you…

“Retreating?”

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

An arrow of love for the common people broke the two domains, and when it was about to pierce his own head, he retreated?

Time goes against the flow?

No one can describe Xu Xiaoshou’s horror at this moment.

This chaotic scene is beyond his understanding of the entire world.

“Ma Ma…”

In my ears, I heard the fading voice of Ah Jie again.

“Being called, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou was finally determined until the message box popped up.

This is not a fantasy.

This is really time going upstream…

No!

Back in time!

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the indescribable scene before him with horror.

The void crack appeared, and Xu Xu’s confused flesh and blood and bones flew out of it.

With a loud noise, the pieces were pieced together and turned into the head of Ah Jie before looking back.

Afterwards, the blown up parts were restored.

One leg, one hand, including the torso…

The black mist on A Jie’s body faded, and he returned to the retrograde Evil Sin Bow Arrow.

The arrow flew back, and at a certain point with a “bang”, Ah Bing’s body parts were sucked back from all directions and put together.

Afterwards, it was Ah Huo who was resurrected again, yelling at the evil sin bow arrow that flew away.

“This…”

Xu Xiaoshou Surprised and inexplicable fear.

He felt all this was too unreal, too illusory.

But until the fetters of “Ember Lights Fire” and “Three Days Freezing Calamity” reappeared in my heart, I can get induction and feedback between calls.

He just understood that this is not a pipe dream.

Gou Wuyue’s sword is really inverting morality and reversing the tenets!

“Sword Immortal, isn’t it just too imaginary, how can it be reversed to get a half-sacred arrow?”

The thoughts were just enough for Xu Xiaoshou to feel that there was a silhouette in front of him.

-Gou Wuyue!

It is different from the usual immortal.

Although Gou Wuyue is standing diagonally with a sword at this moment, the fatigue in the eyes cannot be concealed.

His face seemed completely old.

There are several crow’s feet in the corners of the eyes, and even a black hair has completely faded into ash-gray.

——The price of a sword!

“Why are you here?”

Gou Wuyue, who fell in front of him, did not even fall on Xu Xiaoshou’s body from the corner of his eye. He stared at Yu Zhiwen in disbelief, his face full of shock.

“I…”

Yu Zhiwen was thrown away and returned to Xu Xiaoshou’s golden light palm. At this moment, his mind was dizzy and he couldn’t find himself at all.

She suddenly felt unstable on the soles of her feet and staggered.

“ka! “

Looking down, the golden palm under his feet has cracked lines.

The violent power raged on it and almost crushed her to pieces.

“Roar…”

Xu Xiaoshou roared in pain.

Gou Wuyue’s sword was too slow, but also too fast.

In the sudden and complete change, in the reverse order of all parties in time and space, the only thing on the scene that was not affected was Xu Xiaoshou’s “passive fist” that ignited all power.

This fist comes from system, and it ignores the countercurrent of time and space!

Xu Xiaoshou hasn’t used it at all since the last time he fisted the Red Dog for half his life.

The charge value of the passive fist, along with the high-intensity damage he suffered from the Throne and Dao Severing all the way, continued to accumulate and stack up to 8.64%.

Injured the enemy a thousand, and self-defeated a thousand two.

Xu Xiaoshou vaguely remembered that after playing this fist, he himself lost half his life.

If he could, he didn’t want to use passive fists at all.

But with the arrow of love for the common people, he had to use it, and even felt that the 8.64% charge value was too little or too little.

Now.

Gou Wuyue’s sword “sequence” reversed the Heavenly Dao rules, time and space constant guidelines, and Xu Xiaoshou could not be recovered by this fist alone.

This punch from system, how can it be recovered?

Vent!

Before even punching, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the golden light on his right arm was exploding and cracking.

The pain hits.

At this moment, he must have a goal to vent, to be a bear, to slow down his strength of Backlash from the passive fist.

And the love of the common people returned with one arrow, Yu knew that Wen was not capable enough.

After this sudden sword, the Moonless Sword Immortal, who has grown so old, has to be said, is a very good goal.

“Gou Wuyue.”

Xu Xiaoshou whispered.

He has no good feelings for the people in front of him, because of the appearance of this guy, he almost body dies and Dao disappears.

Even the friends who followed him in Yuan Fu died once to protect themselves.

The position is different.

Xu Xiaoshou did not think that Gou Wuyue’s sword was to save himself.

Then, in this situation where the pain is intertwined and even his sanity is about to be destroyed…

Attack!

“Huh?”

As Gou Wuyue approached, he finally noticed the amount of violent violence from Xiaoshi Tanji that was overlooked with a single arrow.

He tilted his head.

But I saw a huge golden light fist, magnified in front of my eyes.

“take my fist!”

Call——

The fist heart is withered and weathered in the process of swinging.

Even the forearm, the forearm, and even half of the arm are exploded into golden light and blood mist along the path of this fist.

Gou Wuyue only saw his fist for a moment.

That punch was gone.

But Xu Xiaoshou’s violent will is still locked on Gou Wuyue.

The shape is gone.

But in the sky, an unknown force whizzed out, but Gou Wuyue was shocked.

In the state of weakness, he only had time to raise his sword, and his spirit essence bulged.

“Innate is Innate, even if you struggle desperately, what role can this fist play?” This is his inner thought.

But Gou Wuyue, whose attention was completely attracted by Yu Zhiwen, was completely unaware that the power of this fist was irreversible even with a single sword.

The moment of photoelectric handover.

“Woo—”

The famous sword bends slightly.

Xu Xiaoshou leaned forward half of his body, and the blocked invisible power finally appeared. In the part of his bombed arm, he condensed into an illusory epitome of a giant fist.

After a faint “chirp”, Heaven and Earth was completely silent.

Yuzhiwen’s eyes widened, and he wanted to say something.

But the red lips lightly opened, there was no sound at all.

Old Sang stopped in the rear in amazement.

He originally thought that Gou Wuyue wanted to give Xu Xiaoshou early, but he never thought that the other party’s attention was all on the girl.

On the way to save the discipline, Heaven and Earth was suddenly blown into a vacuum with a punch, and he selectively stayed behind.

Sometimes.

Old Sang is actually very afraid of Xu Xiaoshou.

In the past, the horror images of this discipline came to mind.

What kind of fire shoots the nostrils, burns the Spirit Storage Pavilion, explodes the Heavenly Profound Sect, explodes the City Lord Mansion…

That kid, if he can become a cultivation base in the future, he will hurt his own internal organs.

What is he doing now?

Look up.

I saw Xu Xiaoshou’s illusory punch in the confrontation with Gou Wuyue, after a pause.

“bang! !!!”

The voices of the Quartet are coming, and several li spaces explode.

The deafening sound even tears Sang Lao’s eardrum.

Immediately afterwards.

Xu Xiaoshou’s whole body was blown upside down in the blasting, chi chi chi, like Dismemberment by Five Horses, split directly into several segments.

And Gou Wuyue…

He seemed to realize that he was wrong in the first moment of the handover of Fist Sword.

But he didn’t care about himself immediately, instead, after wrapping Yuzhiwen with the realm in one hand, he chose to bear it alone.

As for the end result…

Sang Lao’s vision followed the direction of Xu Xiaoshou’s punch, and his head twisted following the black line that was compressed to the extreme in the void.

“hong long long ——”

The black line relieved the pressure and turned into a terrorist shock wave, blasting a distant mountain into residue.

Sang Lao’s eyelids jumped wildly.

Suddenly a few times.

The voice of the famous sword Nulan whirled in midair, and thrust into the ground with a clang.

This is the picture in front of you.

And far away…

Gou Wuyue, who was blown away ten several li away, was embedded in the deep part of the mountain behind the mountain…

A look at Sang Lao Ling Nian.

Gou Wuyue’s body was saved because of the famous sword, but it also shattered into nearly broken pieces.

And its head, under focused aim and defenselessness…

No more!

The corners of his mouth began to twitch, Sang Lao wanted to press the straw hat, but he touched the bald and cold scalp.

His straw hat was lifted off by the aftermath long ago, and he couldn’t even keep it.

Unbelief in evil, once again explored Gou Wuyue’s injury, Sang Lao finally affirmed, but his eyes are still shocked.

“Gou Tou, really exploded?”