I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

One punch out.

A high-frequency harsh shock wave resounded in the void, and everything began to be distorted.

"Mi flash!"

Between the electric light and flint, the cunning color in the different eyes flashed by.

After that, his body with its back facing Xu Xiaoshou was exhausted. The old power had just gone, and when the new power was not born, he actually called the Lingyuan again and moved several positions to the side.

"brat…"

After doing all this, Yi looked back funny.

He is sure that even if the icon is opened on the opposite side, he has mastered the Holy Power.

But after all, the combat experience is insufficient, and it is impossible for him to completely hit him with this punch after he sold a small flaw before.

Can be the first to turn.

The punch from Xu Xiaoshou that should have been emptied was like a tarsal maggot, still in his pupils, infinitely enlarged.

"what!"

The astonishment on the opposite side even only had time to show up for a moment.

In the next second, a huge force of terror struck.

"boom-"

There was a loud noise.

On top of the old face transformed into Sang Lao, the straw hat on his head was the first to be knocked off and crushed.

After that, his facial features suddenly dented behind his head under the action of tremendous force, his face completely distorted.

Once again, the fragile neck bone between his neck that connects the upper and lower body, after an overwhelmed light cracking sound...

"Crack!"

A head drew an afterimage in the void.

When it reappeared, it was already tens of feet away in the air.

At this moment time became sluggish.

The headless corpse below, and the young man who raised his eyes and smiled, was completely frozen in the memory of Yidanfei's head at this moment!

Up to this point, all this is just the aftermath of the Holy Power's blow.

When the "Passive Fist" was the second most powerful force, and Xu Xiaoshou pinched all the power of the original Jinzhao to explode.

The head that was bombarded blew out a black hole in the sky.

Completely, the powder disappeared.

"Feel sorry."

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou's voice sound.

"Maybe you predicted my prediction, but I don't think that you are too vain to hit me so easily..."

"So, what I am aiming at is your holy power aura!"

Xu Xiaoshou tore the corners of his lips and grinned.

He has decided to use the "passive fist" to overturn this old face. How can he allow this punch to be empty?

Different as the first of different radicals, it must have experienced many battles.

And Xu Xiaoshou didn't know whether it was true or not.

But whether it is true or not.

With this punch, he never stopped.

No matter what kind of spiritual skills the alien uses, wherever it flashes.

He must keep up in one step to the sky, and then, with this punch, it is absolutely necessary to bombard the old Sang Lao's face on the opposite side.

The funny thing is…

The opposite seemed to really regard him Xu Xiaoshou as an innate junior with no combat experience.

It flashed only once and then stopped.

Xu Xiao was blasted by that punch, but he treated it so cautiously that he even used it no less than five times to "reach the sky in one step".

Although except for the first time, everything else was moved in place.

But I am afraid of being empty!

At the moment Yi Ye took the Holy Blood, Xu Xiaoshou understood that his opportunity had come.

The power of Tai Xu couldn't completely conceal the aura of the holy path, this is the fundamental basis for him to be sure that the difference will be exposed to his fist!

Shaking his arms, Xu Xiao was sighed with pain.

He lowered his head to stare at the completely broken right arm, but because of the Holy Power, after this passive fist, the right arm never exploded.

But it’s not far from breaking it...

It can't be used at all!

To be honest, the power accumulated by the passive fist this time is not as much as the previous one.

Because of this period, Xu Xiaoshou received very few attacks.

But after all, after saving for so long, the strength is not small.

In addition, this time there is the blessing of the Holy Blood and the prestige of the icon.

So Xu Xiaoshou looked at the headless body in front of him. Although he didn't know whether it was dead or not, he always felt that if he didn't die, he would have to be seriously injured, right?

"despair!"

Hook the strange headless body falling downward with his feet.

Xu Xiaoshou thought for a while. This is too empty. He also drank the holy blood and punched it. It is totally unsafe...

So he drew out four swords with his left hand, and nailed the fierce sword into the headless body from top to bottom, leaving only one handle.

"Huh~"

After doing all this, Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Semi-Holy Power..."

"Cool!"

The holy blood that Sang Lao gave was so powerful.

This caused Xu Xiaoshou to call the holy statue without going through the lengthy process of holy power appreciation that appeared to be a very long period in battle when Jiang Xian summoned the holy statue.

After just a few breaths, the holy power in the icon of Xu Xiaoshou was full.

"So, are you dead?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the headless body in front of which the magic lines began to spread and the magic energy climbed because of the insertion of the four swords.

In his "perception", there was no strange aura at all, only the body in front of him was left.

I have never faced Tai Xu face-to-face before, and I have been alone. Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know that being wounded like this by himself did not mean Tai Xu's death.

For the first time, there is no experience...

So Xu Xiaoshou kept staring at this headless body to prevent corpse fraud.

However, he seemed to worry too much.

After the four swords were full of devilish energy, the headless body suddenly swelled.

Then, with a "bang", it exploded into pieces.

Xu Xiaoshou caught the Four Swords exposed in the air again, and still felt uneasy in his heart.

With a glance of his sight, Jin Zhaobaiyan directly cremated the remaining fragments of his body, helping Yi to complete the final process after the first life of the human being.

"It's totally gone."

"Now, it should also mean real death, right?"

Up to this point, Xu Xiaoshou was still uneasy.

He always felt that it was too vain to die so easily, but the death, fall, and so on in his impression, probably couldn't be so.

He has also seen the death of the throne.

Even if the body is not crushed so thoroughly, just blasting half of the head, it means that half of the foot has been sent to the underworld.

At most, he can only crawl and struggle for a while, a symbolic counterattack like a red dog, like a red dog.

But now such a body that has completely dissipated...

Generally, it is impossible to resurrect.

"Lingnian!"

Suddenly Xu Xiaoshou thought of Lingnian.

He is used to "perception", and generally doesn't use something as low-level as Lingnian to detect the Quartet.

But now, I have Holy Power...

"brush!"

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes and explored, and when he opened his eyes again, he was shocked.

With the blessing of the power of the icon, the coverage of his spiritual thoughts can almost cover the entire Eastern Heavenly King City, and there is even a lot of extra energy!

Spiritually within reach.

Including the large horror and inexplicable scene at the trade fair, people looking in their direction...

Including a Taixu ghost beast facing each other in the sky above that place, a sword-backed woman Taixu, and those below who have become inconspicuous, such as Vigil, Lan Ling...

There is still not far to stop the fight, and the same shocked Teng Shanhai, the storyteller, and Wang Dahui and the sloppy uncle...

Finally, there are still a few long streets away, that Mr. Siren who stopped and stunned...

Everyone is looking at themselves!

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised for a while.

More than that.

That one is like a blazing sun in the sky, hanging outside the white dragon fusion world above the Zhongcheng District, and it is a group of ruined walls and sorrows.

The realm is broken!

Therefore, since Longrongjie was empty, almost no intact building can be kept in the tens of mile of the aftermath.

That is the aftermath of the Holy Power, it is extremely terrifying!

There are too many spiritual refiners in the royal city.

Almost before the battle began, many people noticed something was wrong and moved their positions in time.

But there are still too many people who can't run far, and they are not burned by Baiyan now, and after Xu Xiaoshou's wave of Baiyan holy power erupts, they are crippled and dying...

Yes!

Just such an outbreak, too many innocent people died!

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

He finally understood why the battle above the throne had to be carried out in the realm or in the air.

But this world is so cruel.

The weak will feed on the strong, and the fittest will survive the fittest.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Xu Xiaoshou had mixed feelings for a time with those horrified, shocked, and awe-inspiring gazes.

"Feel sorry…"

There is nothing he can do at the moment except for such an apologetic voice.

Forced to fight back in self-defense.

After the counterattack.

This is the cruel reality...

Xu Xiaoshou settled down and returned to normal.

He was no longer pitying anymore.

From the moment you embark on the road of spiritual practice, in fact, everyone should be prepared to accomplish everything.

It's like being on the battlefield.

Kindness is not in charge.

Pity will only make oneself fall into a bigger swamp.

In the same way, every spiritual refiner should be prepared for disasters that will come from the sky one day.

After all, this is the world of spirit refining, and this is the established destiny.

Today it was Xu Xiaoshou who had summoned the power of the icon and destroyed the stability of one party.

Maybe tomorrow, it will be another **** fighting and putting the disaster on others.

Those who are greedy for peace are only suitable for living in a corner of the world, and are not qualified to step into the cruel world of spiritual refining at all!

…

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

At this moment, the Meisi people flew over and asked, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Mr. Siren."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded in greeting, and no longer concealed it.

Seeing this young man after the First World War, Mei Si people paid more attention to those who were affected by the aftermath of his battle.

At the moment, he reacted again.

Indeed, this is really just a young man in front of him, or just a congenital...

In fact, Xu Xiaoshou won't be too entangled in this meeting. He asked, "Mr. Siren, I didn't beat one too empty, but I'm not sure if he died..."

"Running." Mei Siren had witnessed everything, how could he not know the way.

"Run?" Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

This result is reasonable and unexpected.

Mei Siren laughed: "You are innate. Even with the help of the icon, you can seriously hurt too much, and beat it away. Shouldn't it be something to be proud of? What are you asking for? He died on the spot. show you?"

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless.

He thought for a long time before he said: "The head is gone, and the body is stabbed by the fierce sword. He shouldn't survive."

"Are you sure, everything is gone?" Mei Si asked.

"right."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded affirmatively: "Everything about him is shattered, and I can feel the holy power on the other side, even after taking the holy blood, it is completely useless."

Mei Siren heard a little silence.

This is just a congenital...

How can he say that it should be normal and very natural to be able to do all this?

The icon of Xu Xiaoshou is impressive, too strong!

To be honest, it was the first time that Mei Si was able to use the full power of the icon with a single call without the need for time to increase combat power.

He didn't know how Xu Xiaoshou did it.

But as someone else, in fact, the one who is going to die right now should be the person who summoned the icon. How could it be possible to severely hurt the opposite side?

But because Xu Xiaoshou's icon is too weird.

The holy image that strikes with all strength may not be as good as the half holy, but it is too simple for the holy power to crush the power of too virtual.

It's like a baby picking up a machete, but there is actually a giant holding it under him. The baby cuts it, and the giant cuts it.

Perhaps the baby's knife didn't hurt very much, but the giant's knife hurts the thief!

It was his Meisi who was so painful that he might have to retreat.

And under these circumstances, the enemy of the knife-bearing baby is just a normal adult...

At best, after taking the giant's blood, there was a slight increase in combat power.

So, Yi's rout is like...

excusable?

Shaking his head slightly, Mei Siren turned the mixed thoughts back, confronted Xu Xiaoshou's doubts, and said: "He is not dead, and you have not completely wiped out all of him."

"impossible…"

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously refuted.

But Mei Siren's words couldn't help but also made him think deeply.

The head is gone.

The body is gone.

Clothes, weapons, and spirits are even more unlikely to exist anymore.

And that difference is obviously not the emptiness after the Throne Dao Realm is completed, and there is no possibility of rebirth after entrusting to the Heavenly Dao.

So, what else is missing?

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

"Sugar-coated haws?"

This moment he thought of this, a little shocked.

Could it be possible, could it be the one that was originally used to pierce his chest, then fell behind him, and was completely ignored by the two in the battle?

It seems that this is the only thing Xu Xiaoshou hasn't destroyed at the scene, is it from another person?

Mei Siren nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Too empty is very hard to die. You can use various methods to get rid of the cicada and avoid crashes. What's more, you are facing a different radical, so what you are talking about is just a possibility. It is not absolute."

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed, a little confused, and then asked humbly: "Then how can we make Tai Xu die more completely?"

The corners of Meisi's mouth twitched.

You are a congenital!

Have you forgotten your duty!

What are you thinking about in your head!

"idea."

After sighing, Mei Siren really answered in earnest: "Or in other words, if you completely obliterate the too virtual spiritual wisdom, you can make him die completely. When the ‘intention’ is not there, the ‘form’ is empty."

Xu Xiaoshou has some enlightenment.

His contemplation made the whole world quiet.

For a long time, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes, and then seriously asked: "Mr. Siren, is this icon of me very powerful?"

Mei Si was startled.

He looked behind Xu Xiaoshou.

At this time, the sacred power was revealed, and the phantom was transformed.

Behind Xu Xiaoshou, nine giant white flame dragons that covered the sky and covered the sun were flaring their teeth and claws, roaring and neighing.

Although it is an illusion.

But the higher the cultivation base, the more real and stronger the power they see!

It was Mei Siren, who just stood in front of this icon and wanted to be calm on the surface, in fact, he needed to use most of his power secretly.

Because the icon came out.

What the outsider faces is no longer the summoner itself, it is equivalent to facing the semi-holy will directly.

Mei Siren looked around, swallowing saliva unconsciously, and then solemnly said: "Very strong! This is the'Nine Dragon Burning Ancestor', right? The old man has only seen it in the Holy Palace Mu Lin, and it is handed down by Jin Zhao. Icon?"

"Yeah." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

"By the way, how can your holy image rise to the highest value of sacred power all at once? This...very unusual." Mei Siren asked the doubts in his heart.

"Small tricks."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't explain too much.

He sensed that many people around him were already moved by the wind, and finally asked: "Mr. Siren, would you be afraid of me as an icon?"

afraid?

Mei Si was stunned when he heard it, and suddenly laughed, "How can the old man be afraid?"

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The extremely fast and crisp sound, very untimely.

Without leaving a trace, Xu Xiaoshou secretly glanced at Mei Si who was knocking his palms with a folding fan.

This time, he understood without using the information bar to verify.

This icon is very strong!

Strong enough to master the power of the icon at this moment, he is like the protagonist of the heavenly path!

"I understand…"

Xu Xiaoshou, who had realized everything at the moment, slightly nodded, turned his head and looked in the direction of the storyteller, finally fixed his gaze on Teng Shanhai, and said calmly:

"Mr. Siren wait a moment, let me cut a bit too empty, and then I will talk to you for a long time."

Le Wen