I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Dark clouds are overwhelming, Jianhe Mijie.

There was a solemn killing aura in the field.

“Rampant!”

Gou Wuyue hasn’t left yet, and among the white clothed, someone can’t suppress his anger.

There is no doubt that among the people present, the throne has it, and Dao Severing has it.

Perhaps the sword cultivator regards the eighth Sword Immortal as a Spiritual God, but under Heaven and Earth, there is more than just a sword cultivator.

“The rickety generation, I will wait for the fish and meat?”

Accompanied by an angry rebuke, a white clothed suit that was blown up by the curse of the sanskrit sound flew out and came out awe-inspiring.

“Wang Ran!”

“No—”

Exclamation came from time to time.

But under overwhelming attention, no one could stop Wang Rang’s actions.

“Life without boundaries!”

Wang Rang’s beard sent flying objects, a big raised hand.

A mysterious golden rays of light opened up, directly enveloping everyone in the audience.

In an instant, Heaven and Earth seemed completely silent.

The sound of wind, cries, sword cry…

Completely missing!

Except for the powerful Azure Jianhe, he can still stay on the scene, and even the sound of the eight great Buddhas caused by the curse was eliminated in an instant.

“Dao Severing?”

The eight masters looked sideways, and there were no waves in their eyes.

This style of the Void Realm can indeed eliminate all the negative states in this place that are not conducive to white clothed in a short time.

However, even Gou Wuyue had to keep silent in his rant.

Where did the guy who popped up here, how dare to point fingers at him?

“The rickety generation?”

The eight masters whispered and let out a laugh.

Indeed, his back is slightly rickety, and he no longer has the powerhouse style.

Even standing tall and standing on top of the Buddha.

The pressure from the years is still overwhelming.

Can be put in his time.

Without Gou Wuyue’s support on one side, how could this person dare to be so rampant?

“The first one.”

Eight Masters raised a finger at Gou Wuyue.

Gou Wuyue’s eyes flashed with astonishment, and she had already noticed something bad.

The azure sword qi suddenly exploded on his body, and the sword qi that had frozen himself broke in a short while, then he held the sword, and then went up with the momentum.

“Against the River!”

The azure sword river moved violently, and then the endless sword qi rushed like the water that broke the dam and burst its embankment.

With a bang, the bodies of the eight masters were shattered by the water of Jianhe.

But when his figure disappeared, the sneer at the corner of his lips seemed to be showing something.

“Be careful!”

Gou Wuyue reacted in an instant, and shouted at Wang Rang.

Others may not be able to see it. He doesn’t know. The reason why the eighth Sword Immortal is known as the eighth Sword Immortal and the belief of the Eastern Sword cultivator is because he perfectly mastered the nine of the ancient sword cultivator Great sword technique!

Not one of them.

But the ninth!

“Magic sword technique?”

White-clothed King also seemed to understand something.

He has fought with the ancient sword cultivator, and he naturally knows that this is a Sword Art that uses space as a mirror, transforms an illusory shadow, and even reaches Peak.

But the eight masters shattered under the sword river of Gou Wuyue.

I can’t even notice the other party.

“Where is he?”

For a while, Wang Ran was a little frightened.

He Dao Severing cultivation base, even the avenue was cut.

But at this moment, I can’t find the silhouette of a trifling cultivation base guy.

It’s ridiculous!

“Did you find it?”

A laugh suddenly sounded in my heart.

Wang let eyes shrank, the spirit essence burst all over his body, instantly protecting his body.

Even the boundary suddenly shrank in half.

But even so, the echo of the laughter is still completely indispensable.

The terrifying voice of the eight masters resounded again:

“Little Brat, how many years has the cultivation been, has it been in thirty years?”

“The Dao cultivation is still incomplete, no matter how fast you Dao Severing, you still have aspects that you haven’t realized.”

“The magic sword technique is very clear. Have you seen the other of the nine sword techniques-Heart Sword Art?”

Heart Sword Art?

Wang made the whole person dumbfounded.

He has heard of it!

But this long-lost sword technique.

Let alone see, he didn’t even know how to attack.

Judging from this name alone, it is impossible to say that after the eight masters disappeared, they went to their own…

In my heart?

“Nonsense!”

Wang Rang was frightened by himself.

How can physical people get in the hearts of people?

He is eight masters, not Yu Lingdi!

“Not nonsense.”

Obviously it is only the voice of the heart, but the eight masters have read everything Wang Rang has.

After this sound, Wang Rang’s gaze shifted, and suddenly he found everyone in the audience, including Gou Wuyue.

In everyone’s heart, all shadowed a villain.

——Eight Masters!

“Heart Sword Art, which is formed by observing the image, placing the gods on the entity, all those who desire, fear, fear, and delight…”

“The eight-square color is moved by emotion, and the nameless place dawns and becomes a shadow…”

“He who is said by the heart, the spirit and the god…”

Wang made it feel like he was going crazy.

It is obvious that at first there is only the words “Om Mani Padme Hum”, but when the villain is imaged at the bottom of his eyes, the six words that he hears that are often repeated can actually be directly in Paraphrase in his mind.

“No!”

Suddenly, his back fell cold, and Wang Ran was horrified to discover that this issue was not important at all.

The important thing is that, under your own “Boundless Life”, shouldn’t you eliminate everything you want to eliminate?

How can the Dadao Sanskrit sound come back again?

It seems that the eight masters laughed again without scaring people to death.

“Little Brat, do you think I am too weak? Even Gou Wuyue has to be cautious, how can you just think so easily…”

“My magic sword technique, can you see through it so quickly?”

When Wang Rang was shocked, the villain he saw standing above everyone’s hearts disappeared instantly.

In the next second, it turns into a golden light Buddha statue.

The Buddha image is not confined by the body, but emerges from the body in a flash, transforming into a giant Buddha.

“Om Mani Padme Hum…”

Hong Zhong and Da Lu Yin shook his eyes and his head was blank.

He didn’t even notice that when the first sound was heard, his temples exploded on the spot.

And the follow-up is settled word by word.

Almost “pēng pēng pēng” a few times later, his limbs including his body, all collapsed and died.

“Death…”

So fast!

……

“Oh!”

During pipe dream, Wang Rangyou fell in a dream, suddenly startled, cold sweat broke out.

He blinked and looked up.

At the moment when he realized that he still had eyes and was not dead, the scene in front of him directly shocked him speechlessly.

I saw the eight statues standing on the top of the Buddha statues knowing that between the dead branches, their own “life without boundaries”, from the very beginning, failed to penetrate their bodies.

The swollen boundary sphere was deformed by the unknown force when it touched the dead branches.

It can be deformed again, it can’t enclose the eight masters, it can only continue to extend outside.

In the face of the power control that is so wonderful, the boundary has not been broken, it is only extended, extended, extended…

“This!”

The exclamation of white clothed suddenly sounded.

“What’s the situation?”

“Wang Rang and Wang Rang are dead?”

“I clearly saw his whole body exploded, what’s the matter?”

“My God…”

Turning his head, Wang Rang was surprised to find that not only was he deceived by the magic sword technique, all the white clothed in the audience seemed to have seen the scene he had just seen.

I am still alive.

That means that the scene just now is not true.

But such a real sense of death, it is not real, that is…

“Magic sword technique?”

Wang Rang turned his head stiffly, wanting to see something in Gou Wuyue’s eyes.

But except for the shock hidden deep in his eyes, he has found nothing.

“So, even the broken body of Jianhe is fake?”

“Even the moonless senior can’t see through the eight masters of the magic sword technique?”

Wang Ran was horrified.

He really didn’t understand why this acquired cultivation base guy could do this step.

Even though he was an ancient sword cultivator, he was the eighth Sword Immortal.

What about the prohibition of armed forces?

After so many years of suppression, even if the opponent has some kind of power to break the imprisonment, is it possible that can really ignore it all?

Besides, what about Gou Wuyue?

Even the eighth Sword Immortal in the past is still only the eighth Sword Immortal.

He failed to get the name of Seven Sword Immortal, so he was not a true sword dao leader.

But now, one of the real Seven Sword Immortal is ahead.

Even he can’t see through the eight masters of sword technique?

“Can’t it be broken?”

The laughter in his heart sounded again, Wang let subconsciously slightly nodded, and immediately reacted, and immediately looked up at the person on the top of the Buddha in horror.

But that person…

There is only Gou Wuyue in the eight masters.

This question was not addressed to Wang Rang, but Gou Wuyue!

“Ignore…”

This kind of grief caused by completely neglected and used as a powerhouse test tool for battle strength is something that Wang Rang has never experienced since he became Dao Severing.

This feeling of weakness is something he hates.

But this kind of reality is helpless, and it is completely powerless.

Wang let the cold sweat begin to panic.

Gou Wuyue’s side also fell silent.

There is an incredible color in his eyes, as if thinking of something, completely lost.

The eight carefreely smiled standing on the top of the Buddha statue, with a little more dead branches in their hands, the realm collapsed.

“If you don’t see it through, then you can’t keep this person.”

After opening openly, the eight masters stroked the dead branches in their hands.

“Daoist, Shun Ye.”

Brush!

A silver light pierced the sky.

Three Thousand Sword Dao-Shun Dao!

In the bloody dance, Wang Rang only felt Heaven and Earth turned upside down, the circling world. In a certain scene from the picture, there is a headless corpse spewing blood…

That blood is still hot.

The headless corpse is also very familiar.

“Me?”

Wang Rang’s eyes widened, he refused to close his eyes.

But the world is getting darker, even if you don’t look at it, it’s still hard to see things.

……

“Dao Severing?”

The eight masters laid down the dead branches and sighed, “It’s just a realm that’s all.”

He looked at Heavenly Dao, and the sword thoughts in his eyes flashed away.

“hong long long ——”

The Grand Dao Rule appeared, and under this observation, it was instantly cut into endless pieces, and withered one after another.

Silent.

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked in a daze.

No one can think that under the prohibition of military force, there will still be someone who can destroy Heavenly Dao at a glance, and even refuse to give the king the opportunity to resurrect.

“View… Sword… Art?”

white clothed hard.

Everyone sees this style.

But he is not from the same age, he has not fought personally, only wandering among the hearsay, dreaming that it is a rumor that has been widely spoken…

In this situation, who can think of it.

Sword technique can be so direct and so simple?

Not even a word of nonsense.

One glance.

Heaven and Earth shattered, Dao Severing Xiaoshou!

“Eight Masters…”

Gou Wuyue’s heart was beating wildly, her brows trembled, and her fingers clenched loudly.

He couldn’t believe it, and he didn’t want to believe that the eight masters of the past seemed to really want to stand in front of his own position as an opposition.

Even, in a more arrogant way!

“Your cultivation base…”

Gou Wuyue couldn’t say anything. The sound of the famous sword slave was buzzing and trembling. It seemed that he was shocked by the sight of Heaven and Earth and Dao Severing.

“hahaha!”

The eight masters raised their heads and laughed. For a long time, he digs his head with a dead branch, his brows are upside down, and his face is funny.

“Gou Wuyue, even now, are you still struggling with such trivial matters?”

“This is not a trivial matter!” Gou Wuyue eyes opened wide.

The eight masters had a solemn expression, and the cold voice slammed their heads: “That’s why you are smaller!”

There was a bang in his mind, and Gou Wuyue was a little blank.

Pattern…

Are you small?

There are hundreds of white clothed people, and they are also a wanton man with a surprised face, looking at the top of the Buddha.

The eight masters shook their heads and looked at Gou Wuyue’s eyes with disappointment. After a long silence, he continued to speak:

“From the time I showed up, all your concerns were too one-sided and too restrictive.”

“You never talk about my ambitions, you just want to impose what you want and want,”

“Don’t listen to what he said, and cover everything with your own voice.”

“I have to say, Seven Sword Immortal, and the name of Sovereign, completely frame you!”

Gou Wuyue heard her heart beating wildly, and followed the crowd to raise her eyes.

However, I saw the backlit Buddha illusory shadow imposing manner rising one after another, and even the scruffy man on it seemed to be attached with a layer of pale-gold divine splendor.

The eight masters paused for a while, thinking of Gou Wuyue’s previous questioning, which was very funny.

He raised the dead branch in his hand, stared at it for a long time, and muttered: “From my sword, to my cultivation base, to my figure…”

“Racked?”

“Heh!”

The eight masters sneered, “I will talk to you about your position, you will challenge me, I will talk about your ambitions, and you will talk about your strengths… People who are willing to close their eyes will not be able to wake up Spiritual God!” [ 19459002]

After he finished speaking, he was obviously unwilling to talk more nonsense.

There was a bang.

The spirit essence exploded, and the eight masters slowly flew into the sky.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Even Haitanger, who was hiding in the space, was shocked.

“Fly?”

This is not exclusive to Innate cultivation base?

Staring again, the eight masters who are constantly climbing in an imposing manner, at this moment, seem to break into the Realm of Innate.

It seems that the breakthrough of the cultivation base is all within one thought.

Gou Wuyue felt bad and wanted to do something.

But under the eight masters who are slowly flying into the sky, everyone feels the pressure is lowered, and their stature can’t stop creaking and trembling.

Eight masters looked up at the sky.

Taixu is angry, dark clouds are everywhere; when the famous sword is mentioned, the river of swords is here.

These, nothing!

He regards Gou Wuyue as a good friend, even if his position is different, he wants to wake up.

But now, there is no need to say anything.

Still those words, Spiritual God can’t wake up people who are willing to close their eyes.

If you really want to give the other party an answer, then this answer will definitely be bloody, cast in blood.

On the top of the Buddha, a tragic song played.

Eight deities are familiar with dead branches and one city, the Sanskrit sounds are reproduced in everyone’s hearts, and the words Zhuji, seem to be even the interpretation, all in the deafening sound of each word, there is a clear comprehension:

“Black clouds deceive Tiansang, and the river goes against the current west.”

Everyone’s heart palpitated, and inexplicable fear fell.

The dark clouds covering the sky moved without wind, and began to roll and tear.

The sword river that opened up a world rippled and began to wander and surge back.

Peak, unmatched power is present.

Everyone was horrified, but the interpretation of the Sanskrit sound changed:

“The Dao Gang is often absent, and the right is enslaved by the court.”

From Jing to Xing, I am obviously not talking about myself, but everyone feels completely crushed.

The trembling knees are about to be smashed, but their own resistance to servility still allows everyone to respect them among the sanskrit sounds.

The mantra recitation of Sanskrit sound does not stop for a moment.

The figure of the man on the top of the Buddha became majestic, and Buddha’s radiance was diffused, as if the Spiritual God continued to groan:

“The wings are broken and the birds are not subject. The sword is not mortal.”

It seems to be talking about himself. After the eight masters of the cultivation base broke open the Innate, they not only got rid of the ground stub, but also gained the ability to fly.

Even Lingnian recovered, and saw the whole battle in the Eighth Palace, scattered outside, too late to come back, or one by one white clothed who did not dare to come.

When the golden light was in the air, he suddenly raised his head, his rickety body was erect, and endless divine light appeared in his eyes.

“Bend in fear? I am too low!”

At this moment, the dark clouds shattered and the sky collapsed.

The illusory shadow of the Big Buddha blooms to the Peak in everyone’s eyes, and the gorgeous look is like the afterglow of the setting sun.

Everyone watched the dead branches in the hands of the man floating on the top of the Buddha were shattered by the nameless force, and Yu Silently broke into two pieces.

“hu~ “

The wind moved slightly, and the dead branches fell to the ground.

A few snaps.

Everyone’s nostalgic eyes became eternal.

Gou Wuyue closed his eyes heavily with a bang.

This scene has become eternal in his eyes.

What the deceased saw was beauty. He, an outsider, saw a flash of silver light under the illusory shadow of hundreds of Buddhas.

That is Jiannian.

It is also the sword light that cut off the Great Buddha.

It is the Holy Force that ended hundreds of white clothed lives!

“Holy Force ……”

Just a trace.

It ended, but it was also completely different.

There was no pain, no groans, and no exclamation.

Under the big Buddha, Buddha’s radiance exploded, Heaven and Earth stratified, and people stratified.

bang bang Gou Wuyue opened his eyes in grief when the sound of his body hit the ground, but he could see the floating corpse in the sea of ​​blood, but the corpse was all peaceful.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly realized that the sword in his hand had fallen off.

Swordsman…

With the guest…

One word difference, as different as heaven and earth!

“Tap.”

A light sound, eight masters point their toes to the ground.

He stared at the people in front of him, pondering for a long time without making a sound.

Sideways.

When looking back, after seeing the famous sword on the ground, the eight masters paused for a while, after all, they moved forward and chose to leave.

“One of my swords will cut the gods and Buddhas in your heart. I hope you can do it for yourself.”