I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"despair!"

In the ancient forest, Xiao Kongtong stopped for a while, looked up in disbelief, and clenched the sack on his shoulders tightly.

He seemed to sense something, and the whole person began to tremble with excitement.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xiaotian was in front and turned his head for unknown reasons.

Senior Brother Shenyue Xiancheng is not leaving, he does not dare to go to the sanctuary alone.

"look by youself……"

Xiaokongtong did not explain, and pointed his trembling fingers forward.

Ye Xiaotian looked along, but he didn't realize anything, but suddenly his legs trembled, and he almost didn't kneel on the spot.

I saw that the sanctuary that blocked one world collapsed suddenly in the distance, a little red plum blossomed, and then the endless Mojian turned into the Qinghe sword world, shattering the holy light that fell from the sky.

In the next second, after the holy light, a holy statue stood out of thin air, and the holy light turned into the hand of the holy judge!

Losing the semi-holy pressure of the sanctuary blockade, Ye Xiaotian still felt his scalp numb and his heart beat faster even though he was far away.

"Half-Saint, have you done your best?"

Ye Xiaotian was shocked, he was thinking like this kind of power, the elder brother of the Shenyue Xiancheng behind him, can he really have the confidence to resist ten breaths?

In the world, only half-sages can beat half-sacres!

The real Seven Sword Immortals are here, and facing this kind of holy power, it is enough! Let alone a rising star, Xiaokongtong who hasn't even got the title of Seven Sword Immortals?

But in the next second, just when Ye Xiaotian was desperate, in front of the icon, there was no holy power, but the willpower was even more ruthless than the saint's coercion...monster? Stand up!

At the same time as he stood up, he didn't see any movement of the monster, and the hand of the saint who fell from the sky was directly shattered!

"fertile……?"

Ye Xiaotian was stunned, looking at the scene in the distance in disbelief.

That holy martial art was shattered by a virtual image?

no holy power,

Without Shengwei, it is a virtual image, right? A virtual image that can be condensed even if it is too virtual!

But this phantom...

Not only is it not false, but it looks more real than an icon?

"What is this?"

Ye Xiaotian glanced at the person behind him blankly. He couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked. He could only think of Gu Jianxiu from the cold sword intent of the monster.

"This is the first realm of 'Sword of the Heart', and there are gods and Buddhas right now." Xiao Kongtong swallowed his saliva and responded with difficulty.

"God and Buddha?" Ye Xiaotian continued to be dumbfounded.

He had heard of this, and even when he peeped at the battle in the Eighth Palace that day, he had seen Eight Zunji use it. It was this style, killing seven hundred Baiyi, shattering Gou Wuyue's will to keep people.

But at that time, even the "images" that the eight gods and Buddhas could imagine were far from the "monster" that appeared in the distance at this moment. It was shocking!

"Whose god and Buddha is this?" Ye Xiaotian became nervous, if it's a friend, it's fine, if it's an enemy...

He didn't dare to think further.

If there were such monsters in the enemy, he felt that Xu Xiaoshou would not need to be rescued, and while there was still time, he would just run his own way.

"It's not an enemy..." Xiao Kongtong knew what Ye Xiaotian was thinking, and said a little excitedly, "This is Mr. Jiren's god and Buddha!"

Mr. Myself?

Ye Xiaotian couldn't react to the title for a while.

But soon, he thought of a name - Seven Sword Immortals, Mei Jiren.

"Is that the old senior from your ancient sword cultivation line?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Xiao Kongtong clenched the turbulent sack on his shoulders and said excitedly:

"The teacher once said that in terms of will, even he is not necessarily comparable to Mr. Jiren."

"Because Mr. Jiren practiced the way of education, as a teacher, he learned from the past and learned new things. Mr. Jiren can be said to be making progress all the time."

"He has truly achieved the idea of ​​'exploring the world and cultivating swordsmanship alone'."

"Have you seen it, Mr. Jiren's 'mind image', this is his body..."

Xiao Kongtong pointed at the monster in the distance, and when he talked about the sword, there was light in his eyes.

"The number of Huacai Illusionary Clothes is nine, and the body is full of red dust. The ghosts fight against the building and worship, and the blue and green swords are in the palm of the hand. The poverty, strangeness and silence are nurtured in the heart, and the outer body is as decadent as old wood. I mean, how does the truth teach others to know?"

At this moment, the dignified senior brother Sanyue Xiancheng pulled up Ye Xiaotian's sleeve, and was so excited that he saw his favorite toy, and his words were incoherent.

"That's it! That's what the teacher said! Ye Xiaotian, did you see it? Did you see it?!"

"..."

Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a while, only to feel that there was a crow floating in the sky, squeezing out six drops of shit.

"I see." He left Xiao Kongtong's hand without leaving a trace. "But, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."

"Deadwood! Stupid!" Xiao Kongtong scolded and grinned, "You layman, I'm just playing the piano to a cow, I'm mad at me!"

At this time, he can't wait to pull the gang of people from Shenyue Xiancheng over and open their eyes to them. What is the real "God and Buddha"!

"Nine great swordsmanships, are you blind? You've never eaten pork, so you must have seen a pig run!" Xiao Kongtong was so angry that he even forgot to respect his teacher.

Ye Xiaotian didn't care, he respected the strong, he really couldn't beat Xiaokongtong at this stage.

After having a superficial explanation, he glanced at the monster in the distance again, and finally realized what the strange words that Xiao Kongtong said just now.

Not to mention, he knows the nine major swordsmanships.

Looking at it like this at this moment, I can really find traces on that monster.

"What do you mean, Mr. Jiren's 'image' includes the nine major swordsmanships?" Ye Xiaotian couldn't help swallowing, he couldn't believe it.

"That's right!" Xiao Kongtong nodded his head heavily, "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it, Mr. Jiren has mastered the nine major swordsmanship, this is definitely the ability he has nurtured over the years, he understands it all! "

Ye Xiaotian's scalp felt numb for a while.

Doesn't this mean that Mei Ji and Ba Zungan are of the same rank?

"Mr. Jiren's words...how does it compare to your teacher?" Ye Xiaotian asked.

Xiao Kongtong's excitement stopped, his brows furrowed, some didn't know what to say.

"You can't even compare to your teacher?" Ye Xiaotian was shocked when he saw this, so Ba Zunjun was only a junior after all, couldn't compare to the ashes-level senior?

"Kendo, it's not like that..." Xiao Kongtong said with consideration.

"What about the 'God and Buddha'?" Ye Xiaotian thought about what he saw in the Eighth Palace, and compared with what he saw now, he felt that he already had the answer.

Xiao Kongtong looked sideways and pondered for a long time, and said for a long time: "From your understanding, it is naturally the teacher's 'under the eyes of the gods and Buddha', which is no better than Mr. Jiren's."

Ye Xiaotian raised his brows: "What do you mean by 'in my cognition'?"

Xiao Kongtong smiled and said confidently: "Because you don't know, and the world doesn't know... Teacher's swordsmanship is not an ordinary swordsmanship at all!"

"How to say?"

"Famous Sword Twenty-one, have you heard of it?"

"Hmm~"

"Famous Sword Tianjie, have you heard of it?"

"Hmm~"

Xiao Kongtong lowered his voice. He didn't want to say it at first, but he couldn't get used to being underestimated by the teacher, so he whispered in his ear: "The teacher's 'God and Buddha' can be changed by observing people, and it can also be 'heavenly understood'!"

Ye Xiaotian: ? ? ?

Xiao Kongtong's words were not astonishing and he died endlessly. The back of his left hand was placed on his right lips, and he said without turning his head: "There are many heavenly solutions to the famous sword. No matter how ignorant you are, you should have heard of it, right?"

Ye Xiaotian's eyes popped, this motherfucker...

What do you mean?

What else do you want to say?

The corners of Xiaokongtong's lips lifted, and he said happily: "Teacher's 'God and Buddha' can be solved in three stages, I have seen it with my own eyes!"

Ye Xiaotian: !

!

"You are joking?"

"Heh, what did I lie to you for? This is a secret, you mustn't spread it out." Xiao Kongtong felt that he had a big mouth again, and immediately put a chain on his mouth and decided to keep his mouth shut.

Ye Xiaotian felt his head exploded.

He recalled the masked man who broke his arm in Tiansang Linggong.

I thought that the profound meaning of space was complete, and no matter how strong the eight masters were, I can try it now, right?

But now...

"Whoo~"

Ye Xiaotian let out a long sigh of relief and tried to relax himself, only to think that Lao Sang said it was right, Zang Nian lived in the Tiansang Ling Palace, and the pattern really became smaller.

He still didn't believe in evil, so he finally asked again, "Are all of you ancient sword cultivators so perverted? You can understand the gods and Buddhas right now?"

"No no no..." Xiao Kongtong immediately waved his hand, "There are only two people in the world who can do it."

"Oh?" Ye Xiaotian felt a lot of balance in his heart, but soon began to tremble again. He looked up and down at the guy in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "So you can block the half-sacred ten breaths by this?"

"Hahaha……"

Xiaokongtong smiled a little flattered, but shook his head quickly, "You misunderstood, I haven't gotten to this point yet, I can't even compare with my own husband, let alone grasp the divine understanding of the gods and Buddhas at hand?"

"The other person?" Ye Xiaotian was slightly startled, and then looked at the monster in the distance, thinking that he wouldn't, it's already so terrifying, can he evolve further?

"Not Mr. Myself."

Xiaokongtong no longer sells Guanzi, and fixedly said: "The head of the Seven Sword Immortals, Mr. Yu Tu!"

Ye Xiaotian was silent.

He suddenly felt powerless.

There are people outside people, there are days outside the sky, it really is not just talking about it.

It turns out that the profound meaning of space is complete, and it is not possible to directly defeat Taixu and cut Taixu.

As far as I know so far, there are so many things that are too imaginary to be able to fight against the semi-sages, and they are not worthy of shoes in this mere space.

"Have you been hit?" Xiao Kongtong looked at him.

"A little bit, I should have been more than that..." Ye Xiaotian rarely confessed that he really felt that he wasted too much time.

Xiao Kongtong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, senior, what you have mastered, every step you take in the future, is a qualitative leap. If you can achieve too much, and tear a half-sage with your hands, isn't it all right?"

Ye Xiaotian rolled his eyes, why does this sound weird, are you mocking me?

"Let's go, Mr. Jiren must be the backhand left by the teacher to Xu Xiaoshou. With him, we may not have to take action, we can just hold the line." Xiao Kongtong stepped forward.

The giant stone is about to catch up again. If it wasn't for the flood of holy energy here, which made them feel a little bit jealous, the two of them wouldn't have time to stop and chat at this moment.

"Pressure..."

Ye Xiaotian followed, but smiled bitterly in his heart.

Mr. Jiren is so strong, the two of them... Bah! What else is he going to do, it's a joke to go.

"Don't be discouraged!" Xiao Kongtong's smile was still bright, "'My sword cultivator, forging ahead', this sentence is for you, not just for fun."

"Again..." He paused, "Isn't there still me?"

Pointing at his face, he smiled and said: "With Mr. Myself, we may not have to take action, and my action is too expensive. If I don't take action, it will be more able to calm the half-sage, what do you think?" He winked.

Ye Xiaotian: "..."

Eat with your face!

Sometimes he really thinks, is the eight gods so amazing, and if a person has this face, he can be one husband, and ten thousand people can't open it?

Xu Xiaoshou was like this, and so was Xiao Kongtong.

"I still have a question..." Ye Xiaotian suddenly stopped when he looked at the figure in front of him who was no longer speaking, carrying a sack.

"Speak." Xiao Kongtong stopped and looked sideways.

Ye Xiaotian gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and pushed his mouth forward. After all, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "The front is all messed up like this, you saw it... Now, how tall are you?"

After laughing Kongtong was stunned, he smiled again, and his dirty face was full of white teeth, and he responded as before.

"Ten breaths are ten breaths... I'm not lying."

After saying that, step forward and never look back.

Ye Xiaotian finally closed his eyes heavily.

He had expected that the question might irritate him, but he couldn't help but ask.

Because after seeing the monster in the distance, he only felt that the time he could hold on could not even compare to Teng Shanhai.

No breath at all!

Ridiculous Kongtong, still responding like this!

"Do you laugh for ten breaths?" Ye Xiaotian shook his head and sighed, and suddenly laughed, "You are really merciless, you have been hitting me all the time!"

...

battlefield.

Broken, broken, messed up... This is synonymous with the current battlefield.

The icon and the gods and Buddhas confronted each other. Before they started, shock waves visible to the naked eye exploded in layers of the void, flooding thousands of miles away.

The earth shatters and the space collapses, like the end of the world.

Xu Xiaoshou was still stubborn.

When he saw that Jiang Buyi's hand of the saint made loud thunder and little rain, and was directly smashed by the gods and Buddhas with one move by Mr. Jiren, he realized that something was wrong.

"My situation is small, and my vision is narrow. I actually use the ordinary Taixu I have dealt with before to measure the battle between Mr. Jiren and the half-sage Jiang Buyi."

"In this world, there is indeed some way for Taixu to fight semi-sacred."

"And below the semi-holy, it is not only by drinking holy blood to fight against holy power..."

Xu Xiaoshou hid far away, looking at Mr. Jiren, who had completely crushed the half-sage Jiang Buyi after smashing the hand of the sage, and felt that he had realized something, but it seemed that he had not realized anything.

"Is it an illusion?"

"Mr. Jiren's intentions are too strong, obviously he has no holy power, but he feels that he can kill a half-sage in the next second?"

"What's the use of it no matter how strong it is? The objective facts are in front of you, Jiang Buyi is a proper semi-sage! If I can kill it with my will, if I stand for a while longer, can't I also kill the semi-sage?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, he knew that there was no limit to his anger.

But he still felt that his "meaning" was a little different from the "meaning" shown by Mr. Jiren at the moment.

"What is it?"

"I seem to have learned this kind of thing before, but why can't I remember it?"

Before getting the answer from himself, Jiang Buyi in the battle situation made a sound.

"I see……"

After that, he looked at the vicious god and Buddha behind Mei Jiren, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"I originally thought that Ba Zunjun was the leader in kendo, and could combine with spirit refining to get out of the shackles of the previous era."

"I never thought about the path of your own people, compared to it, it's not too much!"

Jiang Buyi looked at the gleam of swordsmanship condensed around the gods and Buddhas under his eyes, took a deep breath, and there was a strong light of jealousy in his eyes:

"The body and the mind are in harmony, the mind and the breath are in harmony, the intangible is transformed into the tangible, the abstract is changed into the concrete, it is conceived from the emptiness, and it will come to the present world..."

"I can't imagine that the old guy can keep up with the trend of the times. In this regard, it seems that this saint is very backward."

With a certain gaze, Jiang Buyi raised his eyes and asked:

"Those who are capable of resisting holy power without falling behind... If this Saint is expected to be good, this is your Meiji's 'Truly Spiritual Mind', right?"