I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Wow!

The picture in front of me turned.

Tianqilin disappeared under the gloomy night, and replaced by a sea of ​​flowers in the daytime.

"Who?"

Jiang Xianchu didn't become surprised, and asked in a condensed voice.

He was afraid that there were no rules in the rumors, even if Sheng Ke Bitian, he still wanted the eight masters who were one foot taller.

But you're not afraid of the current generations of flying dogs!

Using such obscure means to draw him Jiang Xian out, in the end the other party dared not touch his hair, but they all said two things!

"As expected to be a semi-saint heir, such a demeanor is really convincing~"

At the end of the sea of ​​flowers, accompanied by a seductive laughter, two masked men in long robes walked out.

One is crimson and the other is pale green.

Crimson robe...or a masked man in a long skirt, with a rugged figure, obviously a woman.

Similarly, it can only be her, who possesses the "Flower Fairy Eyes" that can move the eyes of the three disgusted pupils.

And the other pale cyan, with his head down, wearing a big hood, inconspicuous all over, with a rotten wooden crutch in his hand, like a blind man.

The combination of these two made Jiang Xian suspicious for the first time.

But soon, he dispelled the doubts in his heart.

After all, the man in the red dress he remembered was very impressive-he was a man!

"who are you?"

"Are you here to ask me to have three eyes? Or are you planning to send the "Flower Fairy Eyes" to me and make friends with my semi-sage?"

Jiang Xian remained silent.

Although Jiang Qi and Jiang Si were not around, he was more calm.

Because of this situation, panic will only be more prone to bad things.

"Gluck~"

The woman in the red dress covered her mouth and chuckled, as if she was amused by the joke on the other side.

She doesn't do much to cover up.

After smiling, he stretched out his hand and took off the mask, revealing a stunning face.

This face is sharply chiseled, slightly pinkish, looks like a man's dress, but also seems to be born out of it, with a very strange beauty.

In addition, the pair of stray flowers at the eye position are gradually becoming charming, and among the cherry powder, it seems that there are many stamens blooming, in endless reincarnation...

"Flower fairy eyes!" Jiang Xian was determined.

In the next second, his eyes were fixed on the throat of this slender woman, staring at the sudden Adam's apple, and the whole person was stunned.

At the same time, the light blue masked man with a cane on his side also took off the mask.

As soon as he raised his head, a dazzled face with blurred features and the pair of closed eyes appeared in Jiang Xian's three-eyed eyes.

"Holy slave, tears go double."

"Holy slave, storyteller."

The two reported their homes at the same time.

The storyteller in the red dress pinched the orchid finger and continued with a smile: "Jiang Shao, why is there no third possibility, is to give your "three disgusted pupils" to others?"

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Da Da Da!

The rain beats the grass.

Mr. Sang, incarnation of Xu Xiaoshou, walked slowly along the long street.

The Dao Yun aura around him was turning and lingering, and it seemed that he couldn't restrain it anymore.

"I'm going to break through..."

Xu Xiaoshou was very helpless.

But only met the vigil.

But the distance between the reality and the vigil outside the long street made him firmer.

It is a good thing to be firm in Taoism.

But his Dao heart was already stable, and if he became firm again, it would be a little harder to endure.

Xu Xiaoshou is already at the peak of spirit, and kendo has reached the realm of the master.

The bottleneck of spiritual refining celestial phenomena is difficult for others, and to him, it is as fragile as paper.

Can become a master...

What about the Trial of the King's City?

What about the Trial of the Holy Palace?

At the moment Xu Xiaoshou has no other choice but to suppress his life.

After staying away from the vigil, in line with the eight masters who are one-handed, he is also a one-handed mentality.

Xu Xiaoshou tried to go to the headquarters of the branch hall of the Temple of the Holy Spirit and also carried out a wave of raids, so that the white and red clothes at the trade fair were exhausted.

But halfway through, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly changed his mind.

He thought of the layout of Hades.

I also thought of what Liu Lu said before: The man with the golden mask, Huang Quan, the leader of Yan Wang, was at the fair.

And since that person is on the scene of the trade fair.

The person who might move Jiang Xian, would it be the little girl who was similar to Jiuyou Guiying at that time?

Right now, Xu Xiaoshou's mind became active.

Instead of moving the Holy Temple, it may only cause the formation of the Holy Temple's base camp, or it may only attract white clothes in twos and threes...

It might as well go to Jiang Xian directly!

In this way, even if his expectations were wrong, Yan Wang's goal was not Jiang Xian.

His Xu Xiaoshou can also become one of the kings on the spot, and tonight, the sewage will be broken directly to this organization that dared to covet the pupils of the little juniors.

"Dry!"

Do it when you think of it.

Xu Xiaoshou returned to Yuan Mansion and used the power of the Eye of God to communicate with the outside world.

I thought it would be necessary for these people to do something before the Eye of God would react.

Never thought.

The Eye of Heaven, who was floating in the void, responded right away.

The direction of that eyeball was the north of the Eastern Heavenly King City.

And, the reaction was extremely violent.

In the midst of the white mist rising and rising, the Eye of Heaven revealed a strong desire, as if trying to find the power that belonged to him.

"north!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of Jiang Xian's Tianyang Village, located in Beicheng District.

At this moment, he felt confident and hurried to the north.

The road between Nancheng District and Beicheng District is not far away.

Fortunately, Xu Xiaoshou has "strength to the sky in one step", and under the action of "full of vitality" and the greedy pill, he continuously restores his spiritual essence.

On the way, it's like playing.

When he traveled to Midtown, Xu Xiao suddenly looked to the west due to a whim.

west.

When Kong Kong, a loud sword roar tore the night away at the right time, which was amazing.

"Sword Intent..."

Xu Xiaoshou was in a trance.

In Ling Ran's sword intent, he actually felt a lot of familiar power.

For example, Jian Nian!

"Eight Masters are familiar with the shot?"

"Who did he move?"

"Didn't he tell him to go directly to the Yunlun Mountains?"

Xu Xiaoshou was full of doubts.

He deliberately rushed to the west to see what happened.

But time does not wait. If you are distracted at this time, you may get nothing.

On the scene of the trade fair, we are still waiting for support!

And the eight masters' plans were obviously not something Xu Xiaoshou could spy on now.

It's good for this guy to be able to support, how can he expect to act according to other people's plans?

So Xu Xiaoshou returned to the guidance of the Eye of God, rushed to Beicheng District, and then came to the outside of Tian Qilin.

"Ma Ma..."

As soon as it was next to him, A Jie on his chest suddenly reminded him, as if he had sensed a great danger.

"Disappearance!"

Xu Xiaoshou said nothing but disappeared on the spot before speaking.

"What did you sense?" He took out the Ajie stone again and asked in a low voice.

"Ma Ma..."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly became speechless, and then laughed, "Sorry, Ma Ma shouldn't ask you such a complicated question."

Return to put A Jie away.

Realizing that he was a little too nervous, Xu Xiaoshou tried to relax his mind, and then "perceived" wide and stepped into the boundary of Tian Qilin.

"Om!"

Once inside, the surrounding scenes change continuously.

One is the sight of Tianqilin in the dark night visible to the naked eye, and another is the scene of birds and flowers in the day that comes to mind.

Such a messy picture immediately made Xu Xiaoshou react.

"Stupid formation, illusion?"

He was surprised for a while: "What kind of illusion, even in the disappearing state, can interfere with me?"

Disappearance is the instant disappearance, the non-existence after erasing all traces of the heavenly path.

The power of this awakening technique is that after opening it, even Zhandao couldn't sense Xu Xiaoshou's existence.

But now.

Qi Lin's illusion technique could still affect him this day.

That means that the magic arts in this place are not targeted.

It is a fixed existence, as long as someone actively touches it, it can affect the existence of the non-directional phantom array of the person who detects it.

"Something..."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't think this was an ordinary phantom array.

Because under "perception", there is no magical array between heaven and earth that can affect oneself, this passive skill is up to the essence.

And now the non-directional phantom array here can still make myself feel such a sense of confusion in the disappeared state...

"A kind of illusion that affects the spiritual power of the subjective explorer, and even the soul power!" Xu Xiaoshou had a guess.

After disappearing, his only connection with this world is his mental perception.

This illusion can still affect oneself, so there is only this last possible explanation.

"Look!"

The Eye of Heaven in Yuanfu's space was even more dynamic. Xu Xiaoshou kept testing the direction of the strong change, trying to lean towards the righteous place.

Not long after, he saw a figure in Qilin that day.

"Jiang's throne?"

Not far away, the figure lay on the ground, with godless eyes. It was the Jiang Temple that Xu Xiaoshou pretended to be eight masters and went to Tianyangzhuang that day.

"Throne, can you control it hard?"

Xu Xiaoshou was immediately shocked when he saw Jiang Si who was unable to resist.

If he didn't have the disappearance technique, stepped into this place, and was dominated by the illusion technique of this realm in advance, would he only end up like Jiang Si?

"Hell's people!"

After Xu Xiaoshou was afraid, he became more sure of his previous guesses.

This illusion technique is probably the power of the supreme pupil technique.

Because only by this, it is possible that in the case of non-designated direction, it will affect the self after disappearing.

While always paying attention to the consumption of Lingyuan, Xu Xiaoshou pushed forward.

He ignored Jiang Si.

This is not the righteous master, paying attention to him will only expose his existence in advance.

As he moved forward, Xu Xiaoshou saw Jiang Qi again.

He became more nervous for a while.

Jiang Qi is an old fox!

But now this person is also crazy, with a tangled face, fighting with the air under an old tree and bravely...

throne!

Two great thrones!

Under the power of this illusion, there is no power to parry!

"Ma Dan, this kind of weird power again..."

Xu Xiaoshou became more flustered.

He has experienced the power of Jiuyou Guiying's "soul fixation", knowing that kind of strong control can directly establish life and death in the life and death of masters.

But there is a trace.

Just like that day when A Jie strikes, the fixed soul will not affect A Jie at all.

But at the moment this kind of "illusion dilemma"-like ability is even more unpredictable, and it is also one of the powers that Xu Xiaoshou hates most.

Because, in his passive technique library, there is no existence to resist this kind of mental attack.

"Be careful..."

Always telling himself, Xu Xiaoshou pushes forward.

Soon, he was not far from the dense forest and saw two well-dressed figures.

The man with the red mask, the man with the blue mask...

Under "perception", even if it falls behind, the perspective of God still conveys the close-up pictures of these two people.

No mask!

Xu Xiaoshou was the first to be surprised.

He is very familiar with these two faces.

Storyteller, two lines of tears...

"Counterfeit?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood something.

He just called, and the storyteller is still with the eight masters, how could it be possible to come to the Jiang family all at once?

Afterwards, after looking up and down the dress of his old Sang, Xu Xiaoshou felt a little bitter for a while.

Tonight, all staff are counterfeit goods?

Stop motionless, feel outward.

The figure of Jiang Xian opposite the two Yama masks was soon included in the "perception" range.

Obviously, the two sides have already moved.

The Yama mask can't see the injury.

But Jiang Xian was already dripping with blood.

However, at this moment, the two sides stand in chambers.

Jiang Xian relied on the "three disgusted pupils", and the power of the illusion here did not affect him too much.

On the contrary, he stood up from the ground, among the "three disgusting pupils" raised high, the gray three flowers turned over quickly, and blood and tears were dripping from his eyes.

There was no one who dared to look directly into his eyes.

"Who are you anyway?"

Jiang Xian seemed to be inexhaustible, but still sternly questioned:

"It is impossible for the saint slave to have the'Flower Immortal Eyes', and the storyteller is more than just cutting the way. The nine deaths and thunder tribulations have already been overcome, but you have no calamity aura, as if a catastrophe has not been overcome."

Looking away from the storyteller, Jiang Xian looked at the cyan masked man, and then shouted: "Tears double line, it is even more impossible to cut the way!"

Two big cuts...

Xu Xiaoshou was also dumbfounded.

The power of the illusion affected his mental judgment, and he could not see the Daoyun aura of the two Hades in the first time.

But at this time, the hypothetical storyteller just covered his mouth and smiled: "I’m just a storyteller, what are you suspecting? Or, let’s show your last card, where's your icon? I’ve been waiting for a long time. ~"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Xian suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, then the smile ceased, and he said grimly: "You dare to move me, but you dare not kill me. Isn't it because you are afraid of the sacred power to chase after me? But if you don't kill me tonight, you can't get three eyes. ,Hahaha…"

He was laughing wildly.

The people facing the first two Yama masks were completely unmoved and not disturbed by smiles.

Xu Xiaoshou was vigilant, and suddenly saw Jiang Xian smiling and smiling, calling out a drop of Jinhui blood from the ring, which he wanted to swallow.

This drop of blood only lasted for a moment, the sky was shaking, the void pattern was cracked, and thunder appeared in the nine days.

"Holy Blood!"

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank abruptly, and his heart tightened to the extreme, realizing that it was half-sacred essence and blood, containing great power.

However, the Yama masked people seem to be prepared for a long time.

But saw Jiang Xian's holy blood come out.

Standing behind, the double lines of fake tears that never made a sound suddenly opened his eyes.

"Perception" sees that the pupils in his eyes are very weird, they are the elliptical double pupils of one blue and one orange, intersecting to form a "ten".

"Quiet!"

Fake tears are double-lined and single-mouthed, with bleeding in the eyes, and the body is like a lightning strike, with blood spurting from the mouth.

Then I saw the vision of heaven and earth stopped abruptly at this moment.

The thunder is no longer, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Void Dao Wen also died.

And the drop of holy blood that tried to fly from the ring to Jiang Xian's mouth was actually annihilated on the spot and turned into nothingness under the power of that strange pupil technique.

"Disappeared..." Xu Xiao was frightened.

This power has the same effect as his disappearance technique.

The double lines of fake tears have been guarding Jiang Xian's holy blood with the swift and sensitive response power of Slash Dao.

The pupil power acting on the holy blood had no other effect, just to prevent Jiang Xian from swallowing it.

Its manifestation is to wipe out the holy blood at a certain price!

"These people, do they play like this?"

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PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!