I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Can't beat it!

Totally unbeatable!

Even Xiao Kongtong was instantly killed by Yan Wuse, and the other party hadn't even started to take it seriously...

"Is this the true strength of the Light of Spirit Refining?"

Xu Xiaoshou, who disappeared into the abyss, was the only on-site spectator, and his feelings were much more shocking than those before the Thousand Mile Mirror Technique. He never left.

Even if Xiao Kongtong wants him to run away and find the only way to survive from falling into the abyss. He did not abandon his senior brother and run away on his own.

He just threw a portrait clone casually and found out that there was no space channel under the Falling Abyss.

On the contrary, there were countless pairs of eyes of light waiting silently, all raised upwards.

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou was determined to fight side by side with his senior brother.

——***'s face is colorless. It's not like what he said. He doesn't chase others away.

He had already hidden the Angel of Light under the Fallen Abyss. His strength was unknown, but the number was too terrifying!

If this goes on, if someone detects it through some special means... If his life is gone, how can he find a space passage to escape from the Void Island? "vitality!"

"Where is the life?"

Seeing Xiao Kongtong being penetrated by a shot from the electric gun, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts reached the limit, and the pictures in his mind flashed wildly, trying to find a chance to survive. He transformed into a precise instrument, and all the messy things were eliminated in an instant.

All that can be left behind are choices that represent "vitality":

"Elder brother must have a back-up plan. Even Feng Xiaose can barely unleash the Wrath of the Red God, the second level of Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. His strength should be above him..."

"Mr. Jiren is a choice. If he can come over, he will definitely be able to defeat Yan Wuse... But he is gone. The 'password' character allows him to locate me, but it cannot allow me to locate him..."

"Sainting! That's right, as long as I reach the last level of swordsmanship mastery, maybe with a little enlightenment, I can learn Prajna Wu, and then use the 'finger of disillusionment,' to instantly kill Yan Wuse..."

"But I don't have the status of a semi-saint!"

"Once the Holy Tribulation is really triggered, those who are not half-saints will die, and even the five degenerates of gods and humans will be replaced by the Blood World Pearl. Can I transcend it?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou almost burst into tears on the spot.

There was once a semi-holy person, and the dean wanted to force it into his hands, but he didn't take it. Now he regrets it.

If we turn back time, life can come again.

Xu Xiaoshou swore that he would not let the semi-saint fall into the hands of the dean.

——Who knows that after his breakthrough, his progress will be so rapid, that he will need a semi-saint status so quickly!

"There is also a semi-saint figure on Void Island..."

Through this association, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the five declines of heaven and man.

After the death of Saint Jiang Buyi, Huang Quan did not touch his status as a semi-saint, leaving it on the body of Heavenly Man Wusei.

This is your chance!

Find the five degenerates of heaven and get his semi-saint status, or else get his blood world pearl.

In this way, at least I have the confidence to reach the last level of "Sword Mastery", and everything will turn around.

Then here comes the problem.

"Where did the deity go after he sacrificed himself?"

The answer is I don’t know, so this method is discontinued. Xu Xiaoshou covered his head, his eyes bloodshot.

"Eight Masters!"

The only way he could think of to break the situation was these three words.

Because even if Xiao Kongtong can explode again, it will be so explosive that it will turn colorless in an instant with a sword.

The second true form hidden in the ruins of the Sin First Palace had already noticed it. As soon as the battle broke out here, Rao Yaoyao started to rush in this direction. Under the semi-saint, Xiao Kongtong, who does not have the title of Seven Swords Immortal, even if he has the second realm, so what?

Will Rao Yaoyao, who has reached the realm of Sword Saint and is one of the Seven Sword Immortals, not be able to defeat him?

"Only when the Eight Masters come out, can his named disciples be saved!" Xu Xiaoshou yelled "Eight Masters" several times while hiding in the disappearing technique, but there was no

Get a response.

He reached the sky in one step, dodged again and again, pulled himself out of the battle, released the disappearing spell on one finger, and raised the communication bead toward the real world in the grass.

I still remember that when I came out of the sin palace, the communication bead contacted the eight masters.

Maybe now, a miracle will happen.

"Yo ho!"

"Little mouse, are you hiding here?"

At the right time, Yan Wuse appeared squatting with his chin in his hands, staring at the half finger in the grass with a smile.

"I'll fuck you, uncle!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes almost burst, he disappeared on the spot and teleported on the spot.

But when he raised his hand again, there were only fragments of the communication bead left on his fingertips, and there were still red burns left on them from the strong light.

「」

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts stopped running.

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

He flashed back to the battlefield and found that Yan Wuse was still leaning on Xiao Kongtong's back, saying something.

He flashed back to the other side and found that Yan Wu Color was still there and had already stood up, slapping his butt and pacing back and forth, feeling annoyed that he could not banish the person in time.

There was obviously only one Yan Wusei, but looking around, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was surrounded by thousands of troops and was helpless.

"teacher……"

How he wished that Mr. Siren would suddenly float down from the sky holding a folding fan with "Are you stupid?" written on the fan, and then pull out the Taicheng Sword and kill everyone.

No.

On this void island, the light called "hope" has been lost. "Buzz!"

Suddenly there was light under his feet.

Seeing the light, Xu Xiaoshou jumped up like a cat with hot feet. Soon he discovered that this light did not come from Yan Wuse, but the light that belonged to swordsmanship, the light that belonged to the patterns of the Tao, and the light that belonged to the secret array.

"This is……"

Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes wide and flashed back to the edge of the battlefield. He saw Xiao Kongtong who was stabbed by the electric gun, and the secret formation diagram lit up under his feet! No, wait!

The position where he stood was indeed very close, but it was not the center of the arcane formation.

This secret formation diagram belonging to the second realm comes from a group of sword thoughts splashing out not far away?

"Oh? So you were hiding here?"

"This Emperor, I have been waiting for you!"

Yan Wuse also turned his eyes and saw that after the group of sword thoughts split open, a person who was purely outlined by the sword thoughts stretched out. Like the secret formation at his feet, this person gradually grew in size, and finally turned into an existence exactly like Xiao Kongtong.

The incarnation of Jian Nian!

It’s not just the incarnation of Jian Nian.

Hidden in this incarnation is the "second world" where the move was being performed but was forcibly interrupted!

However, at this moment, without the restraint of the main body, this sword "Second World" continues.

This is the trump card Xiao Kongtong left for himself. No matter who he faces, he can block it with absolutely ten breaths!

The cold sword intent was as solid as a thousand arrows fired in unison, roaring loudly, with the incarnation of the sword intent as the core, flying in all directions.

"Whoosh!"

Just by passing through the air, Yan Wuse's cheek was cut open by the sharp sword intent.

He stretched out his hand and saw blood. He was shocked to realize that every sword energy here was an absolute attack and could hurt his elemental body!

Yan Wuse had to avoid the edge temporarily, retreating again and again.

He had to give up even for the time being that the smiling Kongtong stuck on the electric gun was unknown as to whether it was real or fake.

Because Xiao Kongtong also began to emit the same level of sword energy, and he became a hedgehog that attacked regardless of friend or foe!

After being taught a lesson by Xu Xiaoshou's punch in Zuiyi Palace, Yan Wuse would no longer look down on anyone.

He has been waiting for Xiao Kongtong to have the same power as Xu Xiaoshou, who may have inherited the power of the divine body.

Maybe the way this hole card is presented is different, but Yan Wuse guessed that there must be one, so he never let down his guard.

Now seeing this sword, he knew that Xiao Kongtong had revealed his trump card.

"There is progress, I was not hit directly this time."

Yan WuSe shrugged his shoulders, looked down at the bloody holes all over his body, and praised himself with a smile.

However, when he looked down, he saw the secret formation at his feet, so he retreated another ten miles.

But that secret formation diagram is too huge!

After covering the entire mountain range of Fallen Abyss, it is still extending outwards. Yan Wuse wondered how such a slow sword could hit someone in the future - from this point of view, it was completely inferior to Xu Xiaoshou's punch. But thinking about it again, after all, this is the second level of ancient swordsmanship. It is too difficult for a young man!

It is understandable that he is slow to draw his sword.

Soon Yan Wuse realized that maybe he had guessed wrong.

Maybe the range that this move can cover is really vast, because the secret formation is still chasing him!

With a swipe sound, Yan Wuse completely exited the Fallen Abyss.

But the secret formation diagram was like a tarsal maggot, following him wherever he retreated.

"As a half-saint, can the attack range still cover the entire Void Island?" Yan Wuse sneered.

Ordinary people may not be able to avoid it, and they will really be caught up by the arcane formation diagram. who is he?

He is the light of spiritual refining!

If you want to leave, why can't you?

Retreat from the Fallen Abyss to Green Marsh, to the Forest of Miracles, to the Palace of Sin, to the Blood Realm...

This series of actions spanning thousands of miles was completed in the blink of an eye by Yan Wuse.

As for the secret formation diagram, this time, it failed to keep up.

"Ah."

"The little swordsman is so ridiculous."

Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong's emotions were taken away by the sword incarnated by Jian Nian.

He lowered his head, picked up the sword, and with embarrassment and confusion all over his body, he walked to the incarnation of Jian Nian and walked in.

The two are completely integrated.

Buzz!

At the same moment, far away in the Sin Palace, thousands of spiritual swords suddenly flew into the sky.

The spiritual master before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique was watching the battle through the spiritual mirror. When he lowered his head, he discovered that there was a secret formation diagram at his feet.

Everyone's scalp suddenly rose, everyone showed their magical powers, and ran away crazily.

So far apart, this sword has cut here?

Retreat to the blood realm...

This series of actions spanning thousands of miles was completed in the blink of an eye by Yan Wuse.

As for the secret formation diagram, this time, it failed to keep up.

"Ah."

"The little swordsman is so ridiculous."

Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong's emotions were taken away by the sword incarnated by Jian Nian.

He lowered his head, picked up the sword, and with embarrassment and confusion all over his body, he walked to the incarnation of Jian Nian and walked in.

The two are completely integrated.

Buzz!

At the same moment, far away in the Sin Palace, thousands of spiritual swords suddenly flew into the sky.

The spiritual master before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique was watching the battle through the spiritual mirror. When he lowered his head, he discovered that there was a secret formation diagram at his feet.

Everyone's scalp suddenly rose, everyone showed their magical powers, and ran away crazily.

So far apart, this sword has cut here?

are you crazy!

It’s not like this to bring disaster to Chiyu!

However, as they were retreating, a confused murmur sounded in everyone's ears. This voice was full of confusion, as if it was longing for someone to answer him:

"Young man knows no joys and sorrows, he wanders thousands of miles like a knight in white."

"When I grow old, I am all alone. Where can I call home?"

Click!

When they heard the sound, everyone's footsteps stopped, and confusion appeared in their eyes.

The scene of the ruins of the original sect of Sin Yi Palace, this environment immediately changed after being penetrated by the secret formation diagram.

"This is, where..."

Someone fell somewhere

In the large courtyard, you can see the withered gray walls, the wooden tables with peeling paint, and the handmade chairs and stools.

The poor courtyard is filled with the sounds of children's laughter and play.

In a dark corner by a lonely wall, there was a little boy curled up, reading a book.

The spirit, will, and even soul were all distorted at this moment.

The vision changed, and everyone's eyes saw the words on the book, and saw the eye-catching "Eighth Sword Immortal".

Looked up.

Everyone became that little boy and got the answer at the same time:

"It turns out that the incompatibility here is all because I am fundamentally different from them. Yanque, how can An Neng compete with Honghu?"

As soon as the scene changed, swords were passed down the streets, and the nine swordsmanships, eighteen sword styles, and three thousand swordsmanship were learned...

As soon as the scene turned, a young man wearing bright clothes and an angry horse, holding a three-foot sword, hoeed the strong and supported the weak, wandering through the rivers and lakes...

As soon as the screen changes, you enter the dimensional space, search for secret treasures, slay strange beasts, kill powerful enemies, and gain the fruits of cultivation...

The scene turned, and on the top of the mountain, there was a lonely fairy, but he was still at a loss, not knowing where he was going...

Even if you are proud of the world, have no friends, no relatives, and no one to rely on, even if the rootless duckweed does something, it will not do anything.

"Home……"

"Where is home?"

With endless confusion, he jumped.

The scene turned back to the dilapidated gray courtyard decades ago. Spider webs hung high there, half of the white lantern was left, and there was an uncovered coffin in the courtyard, but not even a body was found in the coffin.

"This is my home?"

This scene made everyone's pupils tremble, and then they bowed their heads helplessly, "I'm sorry, I lost you all..."

At this point in the second world, there is endless loneliness, and there are too many spiritual masters who cannot bear this kind of spiritual conception.

And those who could barely recover, even if they knew they should resist, were just confused and didn't know how to respond.

"Home……"

Yu Lingdi closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed from under her eyelids.

"Home……"

In the green marsh, Tianren Wusei struggled to get up, holding the mask in his hand, looking at the reflection of the waves in the water beach on the ground, losing all his strength.

"Home……"

Falling into the abyss, Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and looked up into the sky.

"Spiritual awakening" was triggered again and again, and he sank again and again, finally barely able to see the world in front of him clearly.

Not a ward.

Not Tiansang Ling Palace.

It was a pure blue sky with strands of white clouds, drifting and helpless. "I am alone when I grow old, and I ask where I can call home..." In the blood world, Yan Wuse lowered his head, and the electric gun in his hand disappeared unconsciously.

He reacted almost instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to resist.

But at the right moment, his eyes flashed scarlet, his face turned colorless with shock, and he finally realized that something was wrong with the environment he was in.

The city is all made of swords, and the city is full of ancient sword cultivators.

This big family is divided into countless small families, and each has a bond and connection. When someone is in need, all parties will provide support.

"I have a sword and I need everyone's help..."

The Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region, the Eight Realm.

Everyone in Shenyue Immortal City, far outside the dimensional space, raised their eyes one after another, as if they sensed something, and then they all raised their swords. "Elder brother, take it!"

"Sir, let me help you!"

"Elder brother, draw your sword, we will always be your backing!" Void Island.

Yan Wuse's spirit was suddenly shattered and he was abandoned outside this world, feeling his endless loneliness.

On the opposite side, Xiao Kongtong raised his sword in the air!

Behind him, Shenyue Xiancheng turned fiction into reality, completely interpreting the true meaning of illusion and reality in illusory swordsmanship, making falsehood come true!

The entire island in the void was densely packed with endless spiritual swords rising into the sky, and countless ancient sword cultivators flying up.

Belonging to Shenyuexiancheng for these decades

The infinite sword power gathered here converged on the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword.

"Above the fairy city, the half-saint lowers his eyebrows!"

Xiao Kongtong's eyes turned solemn, and Kongtong Wuxiang Sword was slashed on the spot.

The Void Island spanned tens of thousands of miles from north to south. It roared and exploded, and the sword light tore out a sword mark that separated the island, like a chasm in the sky. The sword light traveled through time and space, and Cai Kankan came back to his senses. Yan Wuse, who looked shocked, split into two, and cut out blood flowers all over the sky.

Void Island returned to silence, with only a smile left. Before Kongtong closed his eyes and fell down, he said with a smile:

"The second world..."

"Second home!"

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