I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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The breakthrough went wrong.

In fact, it wasn't just Situ Yong who realized it like this.

Everyone on and off the field, watching the reaction of Xu Xiaoshou after breaking through Grandmaster, most of them came to this conclusion.

After all, when the general master just made a breakthrough, he couldn't constrain his Dao Yun aura at all.

What's more, it was Xu Xiaoshou's return to the basics that seemed to have taken away all the Daoyun breath of the whole body.

Can achieve this point, it means that Xu Xiaoshou is not returning to the original, but only the bad news of "returning and returning", not the advanced level of "pure and true".

Uncle Tiaoyi fell to Xu Xiaoshou's side, and solemnly asked: "Breakthrough, has an accident happened?"

He is Transsion.

Xu Xiaoshou heard this, but he was a little confused.

What's the meaning?

But in an instant, he reacted.

This time the Grandmaster of Breakthrough, because the passive system swallowed his Daoyun breath and one million, it created the illusion that he was a forcible breakthrough.

In addition to the above, my own reactions to the "price increase frenzy" led to the misunderstanding of outsiders...

Xu Xiaoshou immediately wanted to respond "No problem" in order to settle the concerns of the uncle and the storyteller.

But he changed his mind.

I am now using the identity of Xu Xiaoshou.

There was also Xu Shao at the fair.

The trial of Dongtian King City cannot be participated in with the master's cultivation base.

Old Sang’s request, the task of the eight masters...

Etc., etc!

very many!

In such a mixed situation, can you blaze a new trail at the end of the day and create another life that is not seen by the major layout tycoons.

Perhaps this is the case.

As a result, Xu Xiaoshou's expression tightened, and then returned to indifferent, saying what he originally wanted to say.

Quietly.

He said to the sloppy uncle while suppressing his voice.

But of course, everyone can hear it.

"Don't worry, my breakthrough will come naturally without any accident!"

The leaders of the parties suddenly fell silent.

Some people in this society have even started to intercept Xu Xiaoshou's reply with voice transmission.

Because they know what questions the sloppy uncle will ask.

But everyone did not expect that Xu Xiaoshou responded with such a frank response, as if he was afraid of being inaudible by others, and as if it had a second meaning, "I know you are going to intercept my voice transmission, so I all said that As you listened, he said, "His breakthrough is no accident."

this moment…

"Suspected, passive value, +9999."

The information bar flicked, and Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Not surprisingly, this should come from within the royal city, provided by all the spirit refiners who are paying attention to the battle situation, not pure red or white clothes!

And this wave...

This wave is huge profits!

Xu Xiaoshou felt a little relieved in her heart.

It is for this effect...

How can these guys guess the true thoughts of your Master Xu?

Guessed, then I changed my name to Zhou Tiancan, Xu Xiaoshou!

"No surprise."

Facing another wave of questions from the uncle's eyes, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be alert this time, and responded with a voice transmission, with a bitter smile in his tone.

As for whether it is a bitter smile on the breakthrough, or a bitter smile on the unbelief of the uncle, then the benevolent sees the benevolence, and the wise sees the wisdom.

However, when this sentence appeared, the information bar shook again.

"Suspected, passive value, +423."

Good guys!

Now Xu Xiaoshou called a good fellow in his heart.

Although he has just become a master and his cultivation base is very low, but everyone is too shameless, right?

Anyway, I am also Xu Xiaoshou of the saint slave!

There are more than four hundred people intercepting the transponder with such an open mind?

At this time, the uncle saw Xu Xiaoshou’s statue of the Nine Dragon Burning Ancestors behind him. After a series of battles, there was already a tendency to decline. He immediately said, “Xu Xiaoshou, you should step back and consolidate your realm first. Give the rest to it. I."

Xu Xiao was moved by his heart.

so good!

Sure enough, if you want to live in this world, you still have to be backed by a big tree to live a happier life, right?

He didn't try to be strong.

Master Yu Jianxian.

To be honest, there is not much difference with the congenital Yu Jianxian.

These are all the ants in Rao Yaoyao's eyes, breaking through at most, and a little stronger.

But it's just another sword!

Although Xu Xiaoshou still didn't understand until this moment, why Rao Yaoyao could go over the holy statue and cast a red sword on him without being backlashed by the holy power.

But now he wants to put himself behind the battle after the breakthrough.

Because, the fundamental purpose of making such a big move tonight is not to fight, nor to earn passive value.

It is to help the people on the first floor of the sky to get out of the trade fair smoothly.

The kind of getaway that is justified!

"Come on, uncle, kill that sword immortal, you are the new sword immortal, I think you can do it." Xu Xiaoshen gave an encouragement and chose to back off.

The uncle laughed.

At this moment, everyone's attention finally got away from Xu Xiaoshou from the Red Dust Sword, and returned to the previous scene in the event of breaking through the Grand Master.

"The Great Buddha..."

Some people who watched the game were muttering in their hearts.

When the protagonist of the battle was returned to the uncle and Rao Yaoyao, a gesture of equal confrontation between the two sides appeared, and an illusory figure appeared in everyone's mind.

It was a flesh and blood image that they had never seen before, but had already used countless myths and legends in their hearts.

At this moment.

The mythical image in everyone's mind jumped up, completely overlapping with the sloppy figure of the uncle on the horizon carrying a sack.

Although it's a bit sloppy...

But that type of Big Buddha Slash seems to have already declared something to everyone.

"Eight masters?"

Rao Yaoyao paused for a long time, really didn't want to embarrass the junior, only hesitated to the sloppy uncle.

Prior to this, she was able to pay attention to the battle in Midtown.

But the uncle didn't use the distinctive moves.

The most, the most, is his outfit, which will be the outfit used by an eight-savvy imitator.

But that big Buddha cut was related to phantom swordsmanship and heart swordsmanship.

Among the tens of thousands of eight masters who are proficient in imitators, they can be proficient...Yes, they are "proficient" rather than "familiar" with these two swordsmanships, and they can also be embodied into sword moves, which can be used to cut the great Buddha.

Does not exceed…

Number of palms!

This sentence, what Rao Yaoyao said, is object-oriented, and is the owner of the entire Saint God Continent!

So even when Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, would like to ask questions, the spirit refiners and sword repairers in the entire royal city were almost instantly boiling.

"Eight masters?"

"God! He really is!"

"I'll just say, as soon as this guy appeared and vacated, I thought his appearance was so weird, it must be that person!"

"Chee, just don't you say that this person is fake with eight masters and is visibly and godless? He is still holding the sack of price. Now the sword fairy is also suspected. Once the big Buddha is cut out, you will change your mind?"

"Just now? What just now? I was sleeping just now~"

"..."

really.

Tonight's battle, until the end, those innocent people who hid, didn't even bother to pretend to be sleepy, and went out to the streets one after another to watch them all night.

After all, battles for the throne are rare.

The Taixu dispute is even more a fantasy within this peaceful Dongtian King City.

The most frightening thing is that the battle tonight is essentially a congenital against the icon, who is harassing Taixu...

-Rarely seen in a century!

…

"What does the name mean?"

In the void, facing Rao Yaoyao's doubts, the uncle at this time chose an ambiguous answer.

He spoke with a faint smile, spreading his hands, everyone already felt that they didn't need to listen to the name, just look at this hand, and the legend was confirmed with reality.

Rao Yaoyao stared at her, still with surprise in her eyes.

If this is the eight masters, the other party will break out and have a battle with her.

Can't stand it!

Rao Yaoyao knew that it was difficult for him to stand up, but the eight masters were absolutely uncomfortable.

Because the intelligence said, the opponent was seriously injured at this moment, and if he confronted the Profound Cang Divine Sword, he would definitely die.

But if this is not the eight masters...

At the White Cave meeting, Gou Wuyue led a team in white clothes to witness the rebirth of the eight masters with his own eyes.

The battle scenes in the Eight Palaces were also transmitted back to the headquarters of the Holy Temple Hall in real time through the Heavenly Mystery Technique.

But after all, I didn't personally experience the familiar breath of the eight deities who returned to the world after decades.

The only people who have seen eight real people who know the truth, except Gou Wuyue, the others are all dead.

Very cruel and very realistic.

But the current Rao Yaoyao really couldn't recognize the person opposite, is it true?

"Well, let's assume that you are the eight masters..."

At this moment Rao Yaoyao spoke, and as soon as his beautiful eyes contained, he had to follow his train of thought.

But suddenly, her ears moved and her expression changed drastically, Sen Sheng questioned: "You are not the eight masters! Why do you want to favor the saint slaves? Are you afraid that your power will be investigated by the white clothes?!"

The certainty in this voice, even Xu Xiaoshou, who was accumulating in the backcourt, could hear the affirmation of the other party.

It must be at this moment that someone passed some information to Rao Yaoyao, which made her mind calm down completely.

But, who will it be?

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

I have seen the eight true masters in the Eight Palaces, and they are indeed all dead.

Gou Wuyue was not the leader this time, and no one was left.

In addition, the sword fairy will not speak in secret, but will only stand upright.

So the correspondent will not be him.

So, who would dare to be so sure of the sloppy uncle in front of him. Xu Xiaoshou could only rely on the fake eight masters who had given the "Guardian Sword Classic" to determine his identity. Could it be a counterfeit?

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky with some surprise.

Although the power of his icon is rapidly declining, he still has it at this moment.

Shengnian is powerful.

The changes in the entire Eastern Heavenly King City, all kinds of variables, are all under his control.

However, to no avail.

Faintly, Xu Xiaoshou felt that there was one last person in this battle, and he did not appear.

That person has been staring at the entire Royal City War in the dark, recording, planning, and brewing something.

He is like a real chess player behind the scenes, and the pieces are invisible.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the previous torrential rain that was getting heavier and heavier.

There was a heavy rain in the royal city for no reason, and it was easy for Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the shadow of a bow and snake, to think of the spiritual radical, Yulingdi.

But the problem is that Yu Lingdi has been killed by Sang Lao.

Lian Gou Wuyue was so reactive and helpless at that time, and Yu Lingdi couldn't survive.

So this rain, at best, is that the emptiness has moved the heavens, and the sorrows and joys have perturbed the rules.

Rain is the sky weeping.

Innocent people are crying.

But other than that, Xu Xiaoshou really couldn't think of anyone else who could influence Rao Yaoyao's thoughts, which made her think so firmly.

Uncle sloppy, not eight masters!

The cloud sells rain ji.

At this time, the weather is clear and the sky is slightly bright.

The torrential rain erupted as early as Xu Xiaoshou's wave of Dragon Rong Realm, and was swept away by the sacred power fluctuations and Jin Zhaobaiyan.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky and thought about it. He felt that he couldn't think about it anymore.

If the uncle and Rao Yaoyao fought, it would be a real black and white battle.

And by then, if you can't rescue the person on the first floor of the sky, it will be really late.

So Xu Xiaoshou began to abandon misconceptions, and continued to enter what outsiders thought was the state of nourishing one's own instability.

Different from other people's ideas.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he needed a big gift to enter the master.

This ceremony will burn the final power of the icon, and will put an end to the layout of the various tycoons in the entire Eastern Heavenly King City.

Then, by the way, the first floor in the sky was saved from the brink of collapse.

Pull the sea of ​​vitality, caress your hand in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou stood in mid-air. After the confrontation between the uncle and Rao Yaoyao, under the effect of "hidden", the passive system swallowed his whole body rhyme, and the aura in his body could no longer be exposed to other people's spiritual thoughts. Among them, the spirit yuan began to crazily compressed...

The power of Jinzhao original seed, Three Days Freezing Calamity is called...

The power of the icon was extracted. It seemed to be depleting itself, but in fact it was because of Xu Xiaoshou’s sudden madness...

The body began to cramp.

The cells began to tremble.

Until the destructive aura suddenly changed after the addition of holy power in the body, some could not be suppressed, when the faint power of extinguishment escaped from the pores.

"Um?"

The uncle and Rao Yaoyao who were in a confrontation were shocked.

At the same time, the storyteller looked back in surprise and looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "What's the situation?"

The Meisi people are outside the far street, hiding in the heaven.

He had already been discovered by Rao Yaoyao, but his refusal to take action meant that he had no position and no one would care about him.

At this moment, he was also frightened by the breath on Xu Xiaoshou's body.

"This is…"

Yu Zhiwen was at the very back of the battlefield, and her sight never left Xu Xiaoshou.

When this destructive force appeared, she immediately recalled various classic pictures from Xu Xiaoshou in the white cave.

The shocking explosion when Yan Python was born...

That shocking explosion after the entwined spirit of melting, ice and fire...

The shocking explosion when Lijian Prairie Storyteller’s world collapsed...

And the final explosion of the White Cave!

How is this smell so familiar now?

Realizing something, Yuzhi Wen Xingtong's stare suddenly rounded, he stared at Xu Xiaoshou's body quickly exhausted and was about to draw dry icon.

Suddenly realized, this guy, what to do next...

Holy explosion level!

"Run—"

Yu Zhiwen shouted at the moment.

Detonate the Holy Power and ignite the entire royal city?

This is something that no individual will do.

But if his name is Xu Xiaoshou, it is very uncertain.

With this move, Xu Xiaoshou was determined to call the red and white clothes can only be exhausted to cope with the next shocking explosion.

And this bombing, perhaps Xu Xiaoshou's intention was not for innocent people.

But if the temple of the Holy Spirit is not handled properly, Xu Xiaoshou will really become the scourge of that world!

Um?

It seems something is wrong...

When thinking of this, Yu Zhiwen even felt a little knotted in his brain.

Why should Xu Xiaoshou be judged by the actions of the Temple of the Holy Spirit?

However, in order to prevent Xu Xiao from being really harmed to innocent people, it seems that the Holy Spirit Temple has no other choice but to force the explosion of this holy explosion level?

—This is very Xu Xiaoshou!

Almost when Yu Zhiwen yelled that sentence to Rao Yaoyao.

All the white clothes and red clothes realized that something was wrong.

Everyone suddenly pounced from all directions.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou also raised his eyes in shock.

On the ten fingers, there were ten dark high-pressure energy points that were shaking at high speed, and even the space could be easily cut through.

This energy point contains sacred power.

Holy·Ten Fingerprint Techniques!

"Uncle, stop Yaoyao Rao."

Xu Xiaoshou said to the sloppy uncle who turned his eyes with the same horror, stopping this guy's tendency to run away first.

Then he ignored all the red and white clothes that rushed toward him, and looked down to the entire Eastern Heavenly King City that was shrouded in sacred thoughts below.

Since the Temple of the Holy Gods regards Xu Xiaoshou as a person from the dark forces, it will pursue and kill me with all its strength.

Since I, Xu Xiaoshou, use the saint slave in the name of this dark force as the prefix of myself.

Then tonight, be a total villain and unscrupulous demon!

This explosion.

Dedicated to those who really need to guard.

Dedicated to this world where black and white concepts have been confused.

It is also dedicated to those real behind-the-scenes players, those who can't see, but are always a pair of chess players who turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain!

Xu Xiaoshou frantically drained the last trace of the icon.

He used the absolute suppressing power of the icon against the icon to the extreme.

Then he raised his hand in the air with the ten "Holy Seeds of Ice and Fire" gathered at the fingertips.

Ten black lines burst out, like a painter's inadvertent swipe, but they embellish the most beautiful stroke of the sky.

When it is.

Dawn broke in the sky.

The sun is rising.

Before that, in the dark night, it was Bai Yan, which means bright, fighting and fighting.

At this moment, the day has arrived, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is the dark holy species of ice and fire, guiding the light.

It was the first to explode in nine days, and turned into countless black raindrops, the holy species of ice and fire, like a hail, elegant and moving.

Time seems to be slow.

At this moment, seeing the black rain dotted with the sky, Xu Xiaoshou felt like a clown in another world.

The difference is that he doesn't have the sickness of a clown.

But this so-called different world needs treatment urgently!

"Tonight, Wangcheng, let's use a grand firework as the final baptism."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled in the face of the many red and white clothes that fluttered and scattered, spreading his hands, and then banging his figure to completely disappear into the void, leaving only the last lingering sound.

"Wash out the finesse and fade to the dust!