I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

the other side.

Teng Shanhai, who had just finished a fight with the storyteller, had the upper hand with his strong cultivation base. This time, looking at Xu Xiaoshou, who stared at him like a death **** in the distance, the whole person was a little bad.

Xu Xiaoshou's gaze was not terrible.

But the Nine Dragons shadow behind him, accompanied by the sound of his words, stopped dancing at this moment, and spread all the oppressive force on top of his head.

"Crack!"

The floor under my feet started to crack first.

Teng Shanhai, who was completely locked in by the power of the pinnacle icon, felt the qualitative gap between the power of the emptiness and the power at this moment.

"Where did the stuff come out?"

Teng Shanhai was really surprised.

He could see that the young man in the distance was actually the young man who was forced to flee hastily after he blocked the road before.

But…

How long did it take?

How could it be as if a person was changed, and when he came back again, he still had an icon behind him?

With this thing, you ran earlier!

Make fun of people!

"brush."

At this time, a slight wind sounded.

A moment ago, Teng Shanhai still slandered in his heart.

In the next second, Xu Xiaoshou, who was about to kill another Taixu, had already come to his face.

"How do you want to die?" Xu Xiaoshou's head tilted.

After one step to the sky, the distance between him and Teng Shanhai at this time was only one step away.

Not seeing the rest of the slightest movement.

It can be accumulated to the peak with the momentum of victory and pursuit, and there is the blessing of holy power.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou came with the holy image, and just this sentence gave Teng Shanhai a sense of oppression, just like the giant that brought Xu Xiaoshou endless oppression in the "qi swallowing mountains and rivers" illusion.

"boom!"

The ground collapsed suddenly, and the space shot away with ripples and twists.

Teng Shanhai arched his legs and bent his back, almost unable to withstand the terrible pressure brought by the Nine Dragon Fenzu under Xu Xiaoshou's question.

"Little baby, I really thought that with the icon, you can ignore Taixu if you are caught off guard?" Teng Shanhai was angry.

However, Tai Xu faces the Holy Power, and there is an insurmountable gulf-the holy road crushes!

At the moment, Teng Shanhai retreated at the speed of light while contending with the holy power, and took out a jade bottle from the ring and crushed it in one hand.

A little golden light blooms.

Holy blood!

Without hesitation, Teng Shanhai opened his mouth and swallowed it.

He can despise Xiantian, but to fight against the power of the pinnacle icon, the first thing he has to fight against is the suppression of the holy power.

Otherwise, in the upcoming battle, he will be constrained everywhere.

However.

What happened in the field at this time was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

As soon as Teng Shanhai retreated, Xu Xiaoshou understood with his heart, and followed up with a smile.

Teng Shanhai took out the jade bottle, and Xu Xiaoshou teleported again, getting closer, smiling even more.

The Holy Blood came out.

Xu Xiaoshou's face even showed such an expression.

Subsequently.

"hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou screamed at the void.

It doesn't matter if it is in front of Tai Xu, at least in front of Tai Xu, it is like a child's play, at most, at most, it is just that there is a funny sound of sucking wind in the field.

But when Xu Xiaoshou's Nine Dragon Statue behind him was attracted by the same sacred power, the Holy Blood that should have flown to Tengshan Haikou immediately turned around in the semi-air conditioner and shot Xu Xiaoshou directly.

Even with Teng Shanhai himself, the whole person slammed forward and almost didn't stop, and was about to be buried in Xu Xiaoshou's blood basin.

This is the method of breathing!

…

Holy blood flew.

Xu Xiaoshou naturally couldn't drink this second drop of holy blood.

This kind of holy blood, which is not specially made by Jhinzhao Semi-Holy, listens to Sang Lao's words, its backlash is very terrifying.

Maybe one drink, the person is gone.

After all, he was just born...

"despair!"

But Xu Xiaoshou was calm and unhurried, and was well prepared.

He took out the jade pill bottle, filled it with the flying holy blood, and then covered it with the bottle stopper, and finally put it back into the Yuan Palace, using the power of the small world to resist the holy blood and crush it to death. Down.

This series of actions came together in one go, as if rehearsed many times in my mind.

Everyone looked silly.

After regaining his senses, Teng Shanhai, who was able to suppress the Lingyuan riot in his body, found that the Holy Blood was gone...

? ? ?

At the moment, Teng Shanhai's mentality is about to explode.

What kind of magic is this?

This spiritual skill is a bit disgusting!

Before using it, there is no fluctuation in the semi-divine spirit element, and no fluctuation in the heavenly path?

It was the first seat of his Tengshan naval battle team. After Xu Xiaosui's previous inhalation, he stupidly thought that this guy was preparing for the upcoming battle and began to take a deep breath...

But!

Nima!

Where is this deep breath?

This is a deadly breath!

Teng Shanhai was still mad.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou, who had collected the holy blood, took a step forward and crushed Teng Shanhai's entire body as if he were against Taishan, arching his back like a shrimp, and the blue **** armor creaked and buzzed.

"Anything else?"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said calmly: "If you still have the Holy Blood, I can kill you later."

Teng Shan Hai Lung exploded with anger.

He was so dignified that he was actually suppressed by a congenital junior using the icon to make him look like this?

The key point is that this guy is still innocent, as if I was crushed by nature and spoke so peacefully. It is a look that everyone in the world should recognize and take it for granted.

The storyteller behind looked dumbfounded.

He had been beaten by Teng Shanhai's terrifying set of Azure God Armor, his body was cracked and blood was flowing all over his body.

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was in front of him, a little congenital, but he gave him a great sense of security!

The storyteller sees brilliantly.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou, who was carrying the icon, was in his mind almost to the point where he could compare with his brother.

His figure has become so stalwart...

His voice became so magnetic...

His demeanor is almost unremarkable, and he doesn't provoke people's hearts!

"Being admired, passive value, +1."

…

"Too much bullying!"

On the other side, Teng Shanhai couldn't bear it anymore.

The young man in front of him is too odious and odious!

The loss of the Holy Blood does not mean that it is too vain to fight against the holy image, it is just that you have to split some more energy to fight against the suppression of the holy path.

And let it go.

Teng Shanhai was conscious that he suppressed the cultivation base to cut the Dao...No, at the point of the throne, to deal with Xu Xiaoshou, he could crush this guy like an ant with two fingers.

"Cang Shenli, open it!"

Drink it all at once.

Teng Shanhai's body of the Blue God Armor Dao pattern suddenly appeared with high light.

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by an ancient demon god, with the black and red mysterious light, covering his entire body in the peak blue power.

Then, his back slammed suddenly, and he was a few steps away from Xu Xiaoshou, and he did it... as straight as a gun.

Too Xu, looking directly at the Holy Power.

Horrible!

"Xiao's spear..."

Teng Shanhai let go of his right hand gently.

When the Blue God Armor was clattering, in his palm, suddenly there appeared a king's spear that was as thick as a rock and had a long length.

This gun is too domineering!

The same black and red Cthulhu color, the same killing hostility, fell into the hands of Teng Shanhai, who was in the blue **** armor at this time, and it was like a tiger with wings.

Xiao Shenqiang, the lost artifact recorded in the stele of ancient remains.

There are millions of souls under the gun over the years.

One spear head can reach the size of three heads of ordinary people.

Ordinary people, if you are pierced by this gun...it is a piercing, it is better to say that it can be stabbed in half with a single shot!

"Xiao Shenqiang, break the ocean!"

At the moment Teng Shanhai roared furiously, and he turned the thick Xiaoshen's spear with both hands, and whirled around his waist, the Azure God Armor was twisted into a twisted state.

This moment, the force and the force are in harmony, and the force is in harmony with the paradox.

The power of Tai Xu surging from the ground, stepping on to the feet, passing through the waist and horses, getting sublimated, and then to the arms, and then pouring into the Xiaoshen spear of Xuanguang masterpiece.

"kill!"

There seems to be a phantom in the unknown place in the nine days.

Withered bones mourn, blood drifts.

The creatures are charcoal, and millions of corpses are buried.

Flying sand and rocks between the sky and the earth, the void overflows with hostility.

Xiaoshen's spear squeezed in the air, and the phantom image was shattered immediately.

And the shattered illusion of the way of killing has actually turned into substance at this moment, in the form of a **** streamer, the wind and whistling injected into the Xiaoshen's spear, seeming to help Teng Shanhai.

"Death to this seat!"

At this moment, Teng Shanhai's eyes, who had rounded his weapon, were about to split.

Xiao Shenqiang is the lost artifact of the monument.

With this shot, he wanted to make the name of Xiaoshen's gun reappear.

With this shot, he wants to resist the sacred, point to the sacred, and even destroy the sacred!

…

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

Speaking, Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

Since the Tengshan Sea Cang God Armor is fully fired, and even with Xiao Shen's spear out, he feels that the flow of time has changed.

The power of the emptiness is not only affecting the Dao of Heaven, but also affecting his own judgment.

And it was almost a blink of an eye, and it seemed eternal.

In front of him, Teng Shanhai had already charged his energy, and the **** formula that carried millions of dollars was also on his face.

The scene was extremely shocking.

Xu Xiaoshou is only born with a phantom, so how can he dare to take this too imaginary struggle?

His subconscious choice of action is to avoid it in one step.

But as soon as his footsteps moved, Lingnian was aware that this world was completely sealed off by Xiao Shenqian to death.

More importantly...

The icon is angry!

Yes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the icon behind him suddenly had life.

The Tai Xu in front of him refused to crawl, and even came with a gun.

This is contempt for the holy way!

This is ignoring respect and inferiority!

Xu Xiaoshou felt such an absurd feeling in his heart.

He didn't even have time to resist the absurdity of himself, wanting to help the icon to obliterate the idea of ​​the little boy in front of him.

He raised his hand up because of the evil spirits.

"Insult to the saint, die!"

Obviously it was an old voice resounding in my mind.

Xu Xiaoshou also read it in a calm tone.

This sound seemed like Death was reading people, and the judge was calling for calls.

The order of reincarnation between heaven and earth was completely subverted after Xu Xiaoshou's sound.

No matter what the dead soul team is, the next one who needs to enter the reincarnation of the underworld, at the moment, must be the insulting generation in front of you!

The holy words come out, and the world is shaking.

The dragon is shocked by the sea, and the phoenix faces south.

Almost at the same time, the storyteller, the Meisi people, and even the distant Wang Dahui, the sloppy uncle, or the Rao Yaoyao who was eager to bring a sword at the trade fair scene.

At this moment, at the same time, he saw another day of visions of dragon and phoenix since Xu Xiaoshou burned his ancestor in the Nine Dragons.

Afterwards, everyone was shocked to see that their figure... was stagnant.

Do not!

This is sluggishness!

"Time has slowed..."

In Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual thoughts, everything in the world suddenly became like a turtle speed.

The people in the distance, the wind in the long street, the gun in front of you...

Everything is like this!

He even had the energy to see the plaque of the wrecked house outside the battle that was shaken by the Holy Power, and suddenly slowed down when it fell.

The smoke and sand, slowly flying.

The heartbeat of the people in the field suddenly stopped.

In the body of everyone, the sound of gurgling blood flowed into a beautiful movement.

Can lightly sniff the fragrant night after the rain, the quietness of the vegetation, the smell of snakes and insects...

And time and space, converging together at this time, transformed into a unique fragrance.

That is the incense of all things.

That is life and death under the understanding of the Holy Word.

It is an extraordinary cognition of nothing and something, a definition of time and space, and a judgment of the past and the future.

Chao asked, death is okay in the evening!

this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he didn't understand anything, but he realized everything.

He truly detached himself from the world in terms of soul and spirit, and then looked down on the common people, calmly.

The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog.

The saints are not benevolent and regard the people as their humble dogs.

Equality, inaction, let the flow go...

As it is.

That's it.

…

The dragon and phoenix vision continued for a moment, and reality returned.

Xiao Shenqiang copied it from the left, and Xu Xiaoshou indifferently raised his left hand.

He felt that he was born too weak and his strength needed to be strengthened.

So before his thoughts were moved, Jhin gathered the power of the original seed madly into the left hand, and the power of the heavenly way and the holy way also gathered in the left hand.

He felt that there should be a style at this time to block life and death.

So the obscure inheritance of Sang Lao in the Eighth Palace appeared in his mind, but at this moment, he was insightful.

"Pump~"

Slightly white inflammation sounded.

Xu Xiaoshou's left sleeve clothing began to turn into a little black and gray, and the pieces were like flowers, withering with the wind.

Then, his left arm started from fingertips, wrist, elbow, and shoulder.

An inch, turned into a charred and erosive state.

That is the extreme compression of Bai Yan, the complete accumulation of the heavenly way and the holy way, and the absolute control of power!

"Sleeveless · Chi Jiao hands."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly.

Falling down.

The divine words explain, the sky is forbidden.

Everyone's expression changed in amazement, and they continued their thoughts from the previous breath. They were only horrified by the attack of this Xiao's God Spear. How could Xu Xiaoshou pick it up with his bare hands?

However, in the next second, only the Seven Sword Immortals, such as Mei Siren and Rao Yaoyao, who stood on the top of the world, could react.

Xu Xiaoshou's left arm was filled with endless sacred power!

"this…"

boom!

When everyone was thinking.

The guns and palms met in the field, bursting loudly.

But just for a moment, there is no sound.

The world was completely vacuumed by Teng Shanhai's shot.

Everyone opened their lips and tongue, and their jaws dropped in shock.

What I can see so far is that only after exploding the remaining smoke, Xu Xiaoshou's whole body that was completely exploded and smashed by Xiao Shen's gun.

"Gone?"

Everyone is sluggish.

Summoned the holy statue, Xu Xiaoshou, who was still in a frenzied posture, wanted to cut too much, was exploded by a single shot?

"Hahaha!"

Teng Shanhai hugged Xiaoshen's spear and laughed loudly: "Holy image? From this seat, it's just like...quack?"

His words stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, he wanted to withdraw the Xiaoshen's spear, but Teng Shanhai noticed it.

The gun can't be pulled back at all.

It seems that Xiaoshen’s spear was restrained by the saint and can no longer be pulled back...

Do not!

Not as if!

When Yu Yan finally went in and disappeared, everyone was shocked to see that Xu Xiaoshou was indeed the one shot by Xiao God's spear that exploded his entire body.

However, at this time, on the body of Xiaoshen's spear, there was still a charred and rotten left arm without sleeves...

If you look like Mount Tai, you won’t move at all!

This gun exploded a person, but never exploded an arm of the person?

Suddenly the wind moved.

The stars are dotted, and the holy powers gather.

From the scorched left arm, a little bit of flesh began to repair.

However, at the time of three breaths, Xu Xiaoshou's body was repaired as before by the Holy Power.

And his left arm was holding Xiao's spear, which was thicker than others!

It hurts...

Xu Xiaoshou, who came back to his senses, slandered in his heart.

He doesn't even know how he did it just now, but now everyone is watching, shocked.

The atmosphere reflects this, UU reading www.uukanshu. com he is not good at letting everyone down.

So Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at Teng Shanhai, grinning at the dumbfounded Taixu, then pulled out his left arm, and took Xiao's spear out of Teng Shanhai's hands and put it into the Yuan Palace.

"Thank you, your gun, I also accepted it."

Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward.

Teng Shanhai slammed his knees to the ground with a thud that was suppressed by the sacred path of the Nine Dragons behind him.

At this time, the backlash of Xiao Shenqiang finally came.

Teng Shanhai trembled and the blood flow continued.

Just raised his eyes.

However, Xu Xiaoshou above his head had already leaned over, with a friendly face, talking like a baby.

"Teng Shanhai, right? Send another fetish, I can forgive you not to die."