I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Swordsmanship is famous, the name is Mo, Mo Zhidao, but there are thousands of swords, which can hurt the real me."

Starting with Hongmei, Mei's own people are no longer warm, her eyebrows are condensed, her body is like a sword, and her anger breaks through the sky.

With a swipe, a cyclone spread out a hundred miles away.

Then a cyan Mo sword rose out of thin air with the voice of Mei Jiren, turned into a turbulent river, whistled and coiled, and instantly washed Jiang Buyi's sanctuary!

The torrent of sword energy turned into endless blue light, pouring into the red plum at Mei Jiren's fingertips.

For a time, the red plum was like a sword, and the incense on behalf of the sword sounded, flying thousands of miles.

"Mo swordsmanship, the first realm, the Qinghe sword world!" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened.

He knew that this sword was the sword that Gou Wuyue used when he fought against the Eight Zunya in the past.

But Mr. Jiren, will you?

And the "Qinghe Sword World" he has mastered can even break the sanctuary?

"Crazy!" Xu Xiaoshou held his head, his eyes filled with shock.

Is this the gold content of the ashes-level old swordsman?

Is this the ability mastered by the contemporary sword cultivator Yu Tu, the former master of the Seven Swords Owlshou Holy Temple?

Sword immortal pose, rivals semi-sacred?

So... Lao Gou is just a small gou after all, not worthy of being the spokesperson of Mo Jianshu?

Only when his thoughts came to this point, he saw that Mr. Myself, who was pinching Hongmei, was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, and his fierce killing intent completely ripped apart Jiang Buyi's coercion.

"Jianjie walks, Jianhe Kaiyun..."

"break!"

The word "final" was lost in Mei Jiren's hands.

The red plum flew over and turned into a red sword flower in full bloom before the light of the cloud of death came down, completely resisting the impact of the holy power.

"No matter how strong the power of the Sword Immortal is, theoretically speaking, it can't be stronger than the Holy Power, right?"

Just when Xu Xiaoshou was worried, the red sword plum, which resisted the light of Yunguang, was slightly shocked.

Then, as if responding to the mantra of Mr. Jiren, a cyan Mo sword emerged from it.

"Hush hush-"

Hongmei, who devoured the entire Qinghe Sword World's endless Mo swords, resisted the suppression of Sheng Yunguang, the power of killing evil, and was able to counter it!

The holy light of cloud attribute could not cover Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

He could see that the Mo sword with an indestructible stance, from bottom to top, completely penetrated the Yunguang of Zhu Sheng!

"Sigh~"

Xu Xiaoshou sucked in a breath of cold air.

Rao Yaoyao Xuan Cang Divine Sword can't bear to kill Sheng Yunguang!

Mr. Jiren's Mo swordsmanship can break Jiang Buyi's semi-sacred move?

This can no longer be called "Mo Jianshu", right? Or is it that the "Mo Jianshu" that I have seen before is something that is not in the mainstream?

"Mo Jian, Mo Jian..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought of something.

Mo Jianshu's greatest ability is to ignore defense and carry out true damage attacks.

In other words, it's not that Gou Wuyue is weak, but that he has cultivated Mo swordsmanship to the realm of Mr. Jiren, and even the holy power can be broken with a single plum?

It is normal to challenge the higher order, but the emptiness is more holy...

Is this normal?

Not sure, let's see.

"Xu Xiaoshou, look good..."

The words just before Mr. Jiren's sword flashed in his mind, and at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the intention of Mr. Jiren.

He wants to teach himself how to decipher the holy power like the old Sang that day?

Xu Xiaoshou started to get excited.

Earlier, he didn't take the nine major swordsmanships of pure ancient swordsmanship to heart because he felt that he had "proficiency in swordsmanship" and did not need others to teach swordsmanship.

But along the way, he found that was not the case.

"Swordsmanship" is like forcibly stuffing a kendo library into one's mind. How to use and how to use the full power of the knowledge in it requires the activation of other swordsmanship.

There is no doubt that Gu Jianxiu's nine major swordsmanships, eighteen swordsmanships, and three thousand swordsmanships are the keys to open this swordsmanship library.

Having experienced so much, Xu Xiaoshou had long wanted to seriously ask Ba Zungan about the swordsmanship, sword flow, and kendo of this ancient swordsman.

But he didn't wait for the eight masters to come, but Mr. Jiren gave him another chance, came to him again, and showed it himself.

"Mo swordsmanship..."

"Mr. Jiren is doing Mo swordsmanship now. He is teaching me the highest-level power of Mo swordsmanship..."

"No, or it can't be called the 'highest level', but how to use the Mo swordsmanship of the Taixu level to fight the semi-sacred, this is already very high, very high!"

Xu Xiaoshou kept his eyes fixed, staring at the blue Mo swords shot out of the red plum, only to feel that the illusory Mo swords were decomposed into kendo insights in his mind.

And these insights can be verified and explained from the knowledge base of his "sword mastery".

He is like a greedy sponge, frantically absorbing the knowledge he needs at this time.

"Mo swordsmanship is 'open', 'not', 'independent', 'unstoppable'..."

"It confirms that the 'penetration' in the three thousand swordsmanship is 'ignoring defense' and 'true damage'..."

"This is Jianxiu's second sword. It came from a parallel time and space. All the physical defenses of the existing time and space are completely unable to withstand its attacks. Even the holy power should be like this..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and started to hide the pain unconsciously.

He didn't even notice that there was a little blue light on the black sword that was so excited that it twisted like maggots.

He looked at Mr. himself.

The unbridled swordsman in purple robe, at this time, wrote the most elegant and peerless image of "Sword Immortal" in Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

That kind of grand opening and closing momentum is completely different from the warm, unhurried old man I have seen in the past!

Xu Xiaoshou thoughtfully, looked at Zang Ku, the blue color turned into a sword shadow, appeared under Zang Ku's sword, and became his second sword.

then……

This Mo Jian also began to twist frantically!

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

are you crazy!

He immediately smashed the cyan Mo sword, put away the treasure, and did not dare to try again.

It must be wrong, it must be wrong, and sure enough, kendo still has to be taught by someone, and cannot be understood by oneself!

Looking back at the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he seemed to understand why there was such a big gap between Gou Wuyue's Mo swordsmanship and Mei Jiren's Mo swordsmanship.

The will of the sword cultivator will affect the sword in his hand.

Mei Jiren is a free body, an ashes-level old senior, with peach and plum all over the world, he does not need to give face to anyone in the world, and he has no restraint.

This state is the state most suitable for Mo Jianshu.

On the other hand, when Gou Wuyue fought with Ba Zunji, he was constrained by the previous friendship between the two, and there was a holy temple on his head.

He can also practice Mo swordsmanship, but he is still a little short of the second realm of Mo swordsmanship, which is the sword without desire.

Compared with Mei Jiren, who is light-weight and fits Mo's swordsmanship state very well, naturally it cannot be compared.

unless……

"Unless Gou Wuyue can get rid of the shackles of the Holy Spirit Temple and find his 'freedom' again, if so, he will definitely rise above his swordsmanship, but is this possible?" Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were flying.

In the field, the red sword plum and Zhu Sheng Yunguang competed against each other, and even Jiang Buyi was frightened by Mei Jiren's swordsmanship.

A mere Sword Immortal, can he really block a blow from the Holy Power?

"Mei Jiren, this saint has to admit that if you live for a long time, you do know more than some juniors and have more attainments, but the gap between the sword immortal and the half-sage cannot be filled by time." Jiang Buyi sneered.

It would be a big mistake to say that the person in front of him is doing his best and that he also thinks that Jiang Buyi's level is only this little.

Zhu Sheng Yunguang is just a small test of a bull's knife.

The reason why he still used this trick to deal with Sword Immortal is because, under the semi-sage, what is the use of a bull's knife to kill a chicken?

But Mei Jiren is no better than Rao Yaoyao, he can take this move to kill Sheng Yunguang, which shows that he is not a weak chicken.

However……

No matter how strong the bull is, where can it go?

Jiang Buyi raised his hand again, and the holy image behind him burst out with a humming light.

The world stopped at this moment, and the entire Forest of Miracles stopped shaking because the Jedi attributes were activated.

next second.

"Edict!"

Dark clouds gathered, day and night turned upside down.

The gray and black clouds covered Haoyue—the Void Island had no moon at all, only the light of the sky could be seen.

But under Jiang Buyi's will, the sky changed, and the moonlight came into being.

"Clouds cover the moon, Dao Fanyi..."

Jiang Buyi's lips didn't move, and the will emerged around him, and the holy voice poured out.

He was angry and choked up, and the formula was printed into a move, which was determined by the Yunguang of the Holy Punisher that he had called before.

"The Hand of the Judge!"

With one drink, nine days of thunder roared.

The rich holy calamity aura surged, and the thunderous thunder entered the holy cloud of light. The holy light that was bright and bright before turned into gray and black in an instant.

At this moment, the red sword plum, which was attacking with great pressure and slicing the holy cloud light, finally couldn't take the half-sacred anger that turned into the "hand of the holy cut", and it shattered.

Jiang Buyi smiled relievedly.

The "Hand of Judgement" is a blow used to deal with the demigods.

He gave Mei Jiren enough face, but he didn't know whether the people in front of him could take this face.

"Seven Sword Immortals, Mei Jiren... This sage is really curious, how much can you know, and how much can you do in front of this sage?"

It was as if the vast and infinite hand of the sage was suppressed along with Jiang Buyi's sneering sound. Xu Xiaoshou in the disappearing state only felt his head buzzing, and even his sanity was almost swept away.

It turned out that Mei Jiren's red sword plum resisted not only the Yunguang of the Sacred Sage, but also the influence of the semi-sacred will on everyone in the world.

But the red plum was broken, and even Xu Xiaoshou, who disappeared, was miserable.

It is hard for him to imagine how much pressure he is enduring when facing the semi-sacred Mr. Myself!

The half-sacred Jiang Buyi, with an empty back with a celestial icon, is in stark contrast to the vague Mei Jiren who stands alone and helpless.

"Suppressed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became terrified, and he only felt that under such circumstances, it might not be very useful to change the eight masters.

That sick seedling... Xu Xiaoshou's cognition was not enough for him to search in his mind to find even a single style of the eight figures that he had shown in the past, which could be used to fight against the hand of the sage in front of him.

Because this is not a Void Island with seals and restrictions, nor is it Gou Wuyue, who is already weaker than him.

What Mei Jiren was facing was the full force of the half-sage Jiang Buyi, a blow with anger!

The hand of the sage - obviously only a few feet in size, in the eyes of Xu and Mei, it seems to cover the entire forest of miracles, with infinite power and vastness.

"How much will it be?"

"How much can be done?"

On the lonely pillar, Mei Jiren whispered silently, raised his eyes, but there was no fear and weakness in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes. He just smiled and responded to Jiang Buyi's words.

"There are not many old people who know how to do it, just kendo; there are not many things that can be done, it's just saving people."

After saying that, Mei Jiren retracted his gaze, his eyelids drooping.

"Om-"

The bright and piercing sound of the sword rang resounded throughout the entire Forest of Miracles at this moment.

Jiang Buyi's hole tightened, and he saw that behind the eyelids of the person in front of him, if the Buddha statue that sympathized with all living beings, there was even a trace of strength in his body.

"what is this?"

Jiang Buyi couldn't believe that Mei Jiren at the level of Jianxian and Taixu could have such a will?

There are only two kinds of fears in the semi-sanctuary, one is the power of the Holy Emperor, and the other is the power of the ancestors.

Mei Jiren's drooping eyes, could it be one of these two powers that is displayed on his body?

"Jiang Buyi, are you bullying the old man who is not half-sacred and has no holy image?"

In an instant, the green hairpin that tied the bun broke, and he floated up in the air, his long hair fluttering, "So, you are wrong, very wrong!"

The hands were pinched into sword fingers and sealed on the chest.

Mei Jiren's voice sank, the whole body cracked, and a strong holy will burst out from her body!

Yes, it is the Holy Will!

Not being sanctified, the will of a saint is empty, it is useless, it can only prove a person's potential, and may be canonized in the future.

But on Mei Jiren...

Will is the embodiment of strength!

And his saint's will seems to be far higher than the half-sage Jiang Buyi in front of him!

"Swordsmanship is famous, it is called the heart, the way of the heart, there is no god, no Buddha, no god."

Mei Jiren uttered every word, the holy sound of birds and birds, reverberating in the endless world.

In the end, the will of the whole body was condensed, and the angry voice was raised, which was imagined and realized, and the edict took its shape.

"because……"

"I am a god and Buddha, the law and the sky are like the sky!"

boom!

The Jedi attributes of Forest of Miracles seem to have stifled growth at this moment.

Amidst the unparalleled roaring sound, on Mei Jiren's back, a gigantic phantom image of a terrifying god and demon took shape, rising from the waist, an icon several times larger than Jiang Buyi's!

"I..." Xu Xiaoshoudong fell into the air, staring blankly at the... virtual, virtual image summoned by Mr. Jiren?

He hasn't become a semi-holy, and he has no holy image, so he is a virtual image, right?

But……

What kind of monster is this!

It has the most magnificent splendid color, and is so beautiful that it is like a phantom that can only appear in an imaginary country; it is surrounded by nine peerless heavy swords, stained with a strong atmosphere of red dust, and it is a world of its own; stepping on the ten temples The King of Hell, with ten thousand swords on his head, he worships; his hands hold nothingness, but they are blue, so that even if people can't see them, they will know that they are two invisible swords!

"I'll drop it, darling..." Xu Xiaoshou's head numb.

He suddenly discovered that this was not a simple virtual image, but a combination of a virtual image and another sword technique.

This is what Mei Jiren's "Swordsmanship" visualized! And this monster is called the first realm of heart swordsmanship - the gods and Buddhas under the eyes!

But "there are gods and Buddhas right now", Xu Xiaoshou knew.

Eight Zun was used when playing Gou Wuyue, but it is far less exaggerated than the current Mr. Jiren has shown.

—— Compared with the gentle and elegant Mr. Myself, this ferocious monster can be imagined by the same will?

The more Xu Xiaoshou looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had finally seen clearly the connotation of Mr.

"Hua Yi is 'illusion', the number of heavy swords is 'nine', the red dust is 'love', the king of hell is a 'ghost', the 'Wan' sword worships, wields the virtual 'wu', the color is blue, that is, 'Mo'... …”

"Damn it, isn't that seven-ninths of the Nine Great Swordsmanships?"

"And this is still the first realm of Mr. Jiren's 'heart' swordsmanship. If the gods and Buddhas are the true reflection of Mr. Jiren's heart, then he is the last swordsmanship - 'Hang'! "

"Nine great swordsmanships, all in one, the gods and Buddhas under the eyes, the sword gods on the shoulders..."

After Xu Xiaoshou saw through this monster, not only his head was numb, but his body was also numb.

He thought of the words just now from Mr.

"There are not many old people who know how to do it, just kendo; there are not many things that can be done, it's just saving people."

so……

"Do you think I'm a god?" from the eight masters, summoned the Void Island in the next second; Mr. Jiren's "I don't know much", and then created a "god under the eyes" of the nine major swordsmanship collections. .

Gu Jianxiu, is it all like this? !

"Frightened, passive value, +1."

The sanctuary has been broken, and the hand of the sage has been pushed open by Mei Jiren's eyes. Xu Xiaoshou can see the... fear in the eyes of the half-sage Jiang Buyi?

"Perception" at a glance, he can see the whole forest of miracles more clearly, and is also trembling at the moment.

The Jedi attribute of the Forest of Miracles had already been activated, but as soon as the gods and Buddhas appeared, the ancient trees cracked again, the earth disintegrated again, and all creatures were convinced by the sword energy, and they bowed their heads.

Everything that has been restless has returned to quiet, and the entire Forest of Miracles looks like a strict secular school at this time.

When the vicious teacher walked into the classroom and taught him a shot, the naughty creatures and all things had to calm down obediently, stand up, bow their hands, salute the students, and say a respectful and awe-inspiring greeting.

"I have seen Mr. Myself."