I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The scene suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation.

Jiang, Yan Wang, storyteller...

The several great thrones and Dao Slash suddenly changed from a life-and-death situation to a situation of eating melons in the theater.

Because the two eight masters in front of them are too realistic.

No one can think of it, on this continent, there are eight fakes who are so versed that they can't even identify the sword intent.

That's Jian Nian!

Jian Nian is the only one of the second generations of Transcendence, who is hailed as being comparable to "Punish God, Punishment and Calamity", and achieves a cross-age feat on another level.

This stuff...

Are these two counterfeit goods in front of me?

It's not that these two are true!

Jiang, Yan Wang, and the storyteller all felt that the worldview had been refreshed for a while.

At this time, even the storyteller of the Seven Sovereign Slaves was a bit stupid and confused, who was the real eight masters in front of him.

Or, both are fake?

But which one is only connected with the eight masters?

Because if there is no contact, it is impossible for the other party to learn Jian Nian.

Self taught?

Nonsense!

By self-study and self-study into swordsmanship, the Eighth Sword Immortal will not have such a respected position in the sword repair team of the entire Holy God Continent.

All the three parties outside the game wisely chose not to interrupt.

And let the protagonist of this place go out and give the two eight masters in front of him.

The current situation is unexpected, and it will inevitably give people a kind of absurd illusion:

"Zhan Dao, really can't interrupt the ridiculous debate about the true and false eight masters here!"

…

The scruffy uncle, one of the two sides of the confrontation, stared at the Jian Nian in Xu Xiaoshou's hand and hesitated a little.

For the first time he met such a difficult opponent.

But this person, even though he has swordsmanship, is obviously not a real person.

So there was a long silence, the uncle couldn't help being curious, suppressed the urge to shoot, and asked: "Where did you learn your Jian Nian?"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and replied: "Where else can I learn Jiannian? Naturally, I realized it. This thing, you can't always walk on the street, but someone will come out to teach you?"

The sloppy uncle was startled.

In a flash, he understood the voice-over of the person in front of him.

Then the next second, the uncle's eyes were shocked.

It's him…

It's that kid...

The guy that Tiansang City met has grown to this point in a short time?

The uncle was stopped by a word, and his heart was shocked, and there was no answer.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at him and asked again, "What about you? Where did your Jian Nian come from?"

This is the question he really wants to ask.

So far, he hasn't understood the identity of this sloppy uncle.

The uncle groaned, and it took a long time to reply: "I am different from you. Everyone thinks Jiannian was created by me. As everyone knows, this is what I suddenly met on the street and he taught me."

Everyone was shocked.

Such an explanation simply subverted everyone's understanding of the source of Jian Nian.

He is the eight masters, right?

Does it really matter if he says that?

Even Xu Xiaoshou was quite surprised.

Just kidding!

Is this guy playing tricks?

"Funny!" Xu Xiaoshou sighed lowly, "I didn't expect to meet a counterfeit, even if you dare to tarnish the reputation of my eight masters."

The uncle was dumbfounded.

He obviously didn't expect it to be at this time, and the opposite side still looked like an immersive eight-skilled experience card.

But now that the codes are paired, he knows Xu Xiaoshou's identity.

So I didn't expose it, and stopped targeting, just smiled and answered: "You said you are the eight masters, then what are you doing here?"

Xu Xiaoshou swept his sleeves and raised his head: "I have eight masters who know how to act for a lifetime, so why should I explain it to others?"

?

The uncle was stunned again.

The stuff in front of you, pretending to be more fun than yourself!

Before he could speak, Xu Xiaoshou asked again: "What about you, what are you doing here?"

"I?"

The uncle did not hide like Xu Xiaoshou did. He turned his head and looked at the two Yan Wang: "I have business."

The two Hades were still watching, secretly regaining their state.

Never thought that the eight true and false in front of him were chatting.

One of them actually targeted both of them.

At the moment, the two Hades' hearts flickered.

"It has something to do with us?" Yin Cao was stared at the hairy, and asked the first question.

The sloppy uncle nodded: "It has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with your boss."

Lord Huang Quan...

Yin Cao and Baigui looked at each other, and their hearts became even more flustered.

As soon as this person came up, he pointed his sword at Lord Huangquan. Obviously, his cultivation level is not bad. It is the credibility of the eight masters, which is even higher.

But at the moment, it doesn't matter whether the eight statues are really well-versed.

Obviously, the life of the two of them is more critical.

"Dare to ask, what's the matter?" Yin Cao said.

"If I didn't admit it was wrong... Hades?" The uncle stared at Yin Cao's Huaxian eyes and recognized that it was a hypothesis.

Yin Cao did not respond, but was silent.

The uncle said again: "Don't deny it, then it will be easier, I won't kill you, just ask you...Is the Hurt Profound Sword in the hands of your boss?"

Hurt Xuanjian!

Everyone was startled, and Xu Xiaoshou was no exception.

Now he is not a Xiaobai who doesn't understand anything, he has heard of the name of Wound Xuanjian.

This sword is not a famous sword.

But it is one of the nine supreme artifacts, and it belongs to the same category as the evil sin bow that loves the common people.

It is said that the sword is magical and can even ignore any defenses. I don't know if the rumors are true.

This kind of baby, in the hands of the boss of Hades?

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly recalled the scene where the man in the golden robe mask appeared to save people.

At that moment he noticed that Huang Quan was carrying two weapons on his back.

A Tang Knife, a Long Sword, everything is extraordinary and extraordinary.

"So, that sword is the Wound Xuanjian?" Xu Xiaosu was suspicious.

…

Everyone who heard the sound in the field attracted attention.

Even the Jiang family looked at the two Yan Wang at this moment.

Jiang Chaotian hurt Xuanjian when he heard it, and then calculated the tearful pupils owned by the two Yan Wangs. In his heart, the danger level of this organization has been raised to the highest level.

However, Yin Cao never answered positively, only saying: "We don't know about Master Huang Quan."

The sloppy uncle's tone was still flat: "Don't deny it, then it's easy to handle. You Huang Quan, do you have a sword, you should have seen it?"

Yin Cao: "..."

Whenever you do not answer positively, it becomes a non-denial.

Now he was dumbfounded, and he couldn't change the subject.

"No." Yin Cao could only deny it.

At this time Xu Xiaoshou said: "You are lying."

Everyone looked sideways again, looking at the other eight masters who had a sense of anger.

I saw Xu Xiaoshou's version of the eight masters pacing slowly, and slowly said: "Huang Quan, this seat is not unmatched, if there is no accident, not only hurts the profound sword, but also the soul cut, is also in his kid's hands?"

Soul Cut, one of the nine supreme artifacts, along with the Wounding Profound Sword and Evil Sin Bow.

As soon as the eight masters were acquainted with these words, everyone was suppressed.

The sloppy uncle is no exception.

He already knew the identity of Xu Xiaoshou.

This is a junior.

It doesn't matter if you pretend to be garlic, why this kind of empty talk is useless, as long as he is biased and will reveal his identity, he dare to insert a mouth?

Yin Cao and Hundred Ghosts were even more dumbfounded.

They naturally knew that the Xuanxuan Sword and Soul Cut were all on Master Huang Quan!

But how do outsiders know?

The eight masters who can speak out about hurting profound swords are already the real eight masters in their hearts.

But now, the other eight masters can still assert that the soul cut is also in the hands of Lord Huangquan.

He, also played against Lord Huang Quan?

He is also called Master Huang Quan...boy?

"sky!"

Yin Cao was terrified.

Which one is true?

If both are false, why can you give such accurate information?

One comes for the sword.

One comes for the knife.

When are even the eight masters of counterfeit products of such a high level?

Master Huang Quan didn't know how many years he hadn't shot.

If these two people weren't from that era, how could they know the existence of Xuanxuanjian and Hunqi?

the other side.

Xu Xiaoshou was just a fraud.

But seeing Yin Cao's changing expressions, he felt right.

Hades Huangquan, actually possesses the two supreme artifacts of Xuanxuan Sword and Soulcut at the same time?

At this moment, it is Xu Xiaoshou, who feels a little absurd...

Just Huangquan, how can it be?

It must be known that loving the common people is also a bow of evil sin!

The power of the bow...

When Xu Xiaoshou thought of that arrow, he shot the evil sin bow into the prison of the holy temple hall, the second commander of the saint slave, Sang Lao, suddenly understood.

Why is the true saint slave the first eight deities who are acquainted with him, telling himself not to worry about or provoke the Hades for the time being?

Dare to love, is the king of Hades such a pervert?

"Soul Cut is there too?"

The sloppy uncle not far away was obviously surprised by this new information.

He stepped forward, staring at Yin Cao, and went straight to the subject and said: "I don't like killing people. You give me the place where Huangquan is. I won't ask you to wait for the juniors to trouble."

Junior...

In the eyes of this sloppy uncle, Zhan Dao seemed to be a junior.

At this moment, including Yin Cao, Baigui, and Jiang Chaotian, felt a sense of powerlessness.

The person in front of him is a person with swordsmanship.

In the final analysis, this person is not eight masters.

But at the very least, it's not much worse!

It is impossible for a person with a sword mind to fight with real combat power, even if he is not innate?

With subjective judgment in his mind, Yin Cao didn't want to go to war with this uncle at all, but he couldn't reveal the whereabouts of Lord Huang Quan.

Ever since, there is no way to tell this meeting, Yin Cao can only be frozen on the spot.

"Did not say?"

The uncle pressed harder step by step.

That momentum was so majestic that it made people breathless.

But at this moment, the storyteller suddenly said.

"Two brothers, wait a minute!"

The storyteller at this time actually couldn't figure out which one was Xu Xiaoshou, which one was the fake brother, and which one was the real brother.

But he is not easy to pierce one of them, after all, it is possible that that one is his own.

So he was left with the choice of slashing the way and making a humble voice.

The eight masters of Xu Xiaoshou's version and the eight masters of sloppy uncle's version turned their heads at the same time, looking at the storyteller.

The storytelling was stared at by these two pairs of turbid eyes, and the whole person was not good.

This is too similar!

Brother, brother, what have you done outside to generate these almost identical fakes?

Rejecting the urge to complain, the storyteller announced a bad fact to everyone:

"White clothes, come here."

Outside the small world.

The storyteller couldn't see the sloppy uncle's figure before, but that was because the opponent was strong enough.

But when the breath on the Lingque trade fair moved, he counted the thrones and cut the way, and he came here to explore the movement of the holy power. He knew it from the book.

In a word.

Everyone in the field was very diverse.

Jiang Chaotian was delighted when he knew that reinforcements were coming.

The two of Hades knew that the end was coming, and their sorrow came from the heart.

Xu Xiaoshou now began to curse that the eight real masters were not good at doing things.

After so long, I haven't been able to attract away the white and red clothes at the trade fair scene.

in this way…

What is going on at the scene?

Is it over?

Xu Xiaoshou became anxious.

The only one who is not rushing is the sloppy uncle. He stared at the storyteller and asked calmly: "How long will it take?"

The storytellers say that you really think of yourself as your brother, and you really take others as you.

But the other party issued a sword reading, unlike an outsider.

Pretending to be eight masters, all of them are fans of the eight masters, that is, half of them.

So the storyteller replied: "There is a mark in the space, and people can't hold it for too long. Tea time."

"Enough." The sloppy uncle nodded and glanced back at the king of Hades.

At this moment, the pressure suddenly came, and the two Hades were very flustered.

No one can hear that this uncle's sentence "enough" is to express that the time before the arrival of the white clothes is enough to behead the two of him.

Yin Cao couldn't hold it anymore.

His fairy eyes and cherry powder bloomed, and immediately rushed forward.

"fantasy!"

Angrily shouted.

People in the court only felt that the world was turned upside down and the world was spinning.

The Hundred Ghosts who were behind Yin Cao understood that they immediately took out a drop of golden holy blood from the ring.

Xu Xiao was stunned.

The illusion of Huaxian Eye is very strong, but "perception" can still deliver some real frames from time to time.

And within these pictures, there is such a scene, it is the act of a hundred ghosts to swallow the holy blood.

"Hades, there is also holy blood?"

This will shock Xu Xiao extremely.

However, when he thought that Huangquan, the boss of Hades, was a person with a profound wounding sword and soul-cutting, he immediately felt relieved.

But when he was relieved, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't stop it. ,

Because the picture from "Perception" was too late, the illusion of Huaxian Eye didn't have a strong effect on him, but it worked after all.

He, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com cannot stop Hyakki from swallowing the holy blood.

The power of taking holy blood in Zhandao can be imagined.

Just when the storyteller realized that it was wrong, Jiang Chaotian felt absurd from the illusion, forced resistance and broke free, only to see the scene of a hundred ghosts swallowing blood.

Everyone knows that it is too late.

The holy blood has already entered the throat!

"Haha, eight masters?"

Yin Cao laughed wildly. At this time, all the talents realized that he had never rushed forward at all, but with a hundred ghosts, under the illusion of an illusion, he kept moving back in reality.

As he withdrew, he sneered: "Do you really think, I don't see that you are a fake, even if you have a sword, you can't just..."

Click!

At this time, a slight noise appeared, and the abnormal change suddenly occurred.

Yin Cao's words stopped abruptly, and his sarcasm was also frozen on his face.

Subsequently.

There was a "pop", and a crisp finger sound appeared.

Everyone only felt that the scene of the world was turning to pieces.

Then, another picture came out:

It was a sloppy uncle moving without wind, his figure clinging to the Hundred Ghosts back, **** clamped the holy blood, another sloppy uncle was in front of Yin Cao, four fingers penetrated his throat, stopping the shocking scene of his words .

Two uncles?

Everyone was startled, and immediately reacted.

Fantasyland!

This is also an illusion?

"Illusion?" Yin Cao was also frightened.

In this world, there is actually an illusion that his flower fairy eyes can't break?

However, as soon as he uttered the words, he heard his own words vague.

Suddenly, pain appeared on his face.

Unable to hold back, Yin Cao spouted blood.

Realizing the ambiguity of his words and the appearance of pain, Yin Cao noticed that something was wrong, and his expression turned horrified.

"This is not an illusion!"