I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Who says old students don't have a chance?

"Who said old students have no chance?"

There was only a sound of swords from outside the sky, and the thousands of miles around Zhenhuang Palace cracked like a mirror.

The shattered world turned into bewitching red plums and colorful falling flowers.

The bun was combed meticulously, the sword gown was tidied up spotlessly, and there was a little bit of haste in the stable expression, and the Mei Siren, who was a little anxious in the leisurely words, appeared on the stage out of thin air!

There is also a double holy robbery above his head, and the robbery clouds collide with each other on the top of the sky, and the roar is deafening.

The right hand holds the Taicheng sword, the sword body is full of virtuality and reality, and the sword's intention is vertical and horizontal;

In the left hand is Xu Xiaoshou, whose face is filled with despair and astonishment.

But even in such a hurry, the Meisi people still snatched their students!

After the Void Sword Intent disappeared, it was as if a huge curtain had faded away.

The violent giant flying in the sky was originally thrown to death by the sword of the holy order, but now it turned into plum blossoms and withered, leaving the sword of the holy order nailed in the air.

Everything just now seems to be an illusion?

Even number two couldn't react.

It wasn't until he saw the plum blossom shattered that he realized what it was. "Phantom sword technique?"

"It's phantom sword technique!"

At the same moment, Xu Xiaoshou, who was held under Mei Jiren's ribs, was ecstatic.

He has already faded away from the form of a berserk giant. He thought that this giant form was lost because he was crushed by the sword of the holy order.

But I never thought that this was just what I thought to be "shattered" subjectively, so I relieved the berserk giant subjectively.

At the critical moment, it was Mr. Jiren who saved himself! Just when the sword of the holy order was about to pierce him, when his chest was aching?

"No! I clearly saw that my chest was hit by a sword, and I really felt the pain..."

Xu Xiaoshou struggled to touch his chest and found that he was not injured!

The wound that was blasted by the absolute black beam before has healed. The sword of the Holy Judgment after that, really never pierced himself! "Reincarnation of true and false, false and real ups and downs, this is the true meaning of phantom swordsmanship."

Mei Siren raised his chin slightly, breathed silently and quickly, showing his composure.

"That's not right! Teacher, didn't you say that you don't major in phantom swordsmanship, so you don't have deep knowledge in this way?"

Xu Xiaoshou was still unable to contain his joy when he came down from Mr. Ren's hands.

This feeling of surviving a catastrophe and returning to heaven from hell is like a dream.

But this seems to be the feeling that phantom swordsmanship can give people... But, it's too "dreamlike"!

"I'm alive?"

Xu Xiaoshou pinched his face, and then slapped himself hard.

hiss! It hurts!

Mei Siren turned his eyes leisurely, and glanced at the three-foot humanoid thing with twelve wings of light on his back, a sacred halo on his head, wearing a blazing white armor, and a halo all over his body.

The Temple of Sin, a taboo creature?

The corner of Mei Siren's mouth twitched, and his scalp exploded lightly. Then, as if remembering something, he let out a sigh and answered his student's question:

"The old man's phantom sword skills are indeed not deep." "Those who talk nonsense are often the ones who hurt the most."

"So Xu Xiaoshou...you must learn to be humble." No. 2 only felt a slight pain in her cheek.

He didn't see through Mei Jiren's phantom sword technique immediately.

So just now, he was preaching to a plum-blossom version of the violent giant made up by the other party?

Humility...Xu Xiaoshou's lips muttered twice, but he didn't dare to refute.

Humility is good!

Gu Jianxiu should be so humble... Bah, humble!

As long as people come in time and no one is killed, no matter how humble you are, I can accept it!

Xu Xiaoshou finally glanced sideways and caught sight of Mr. Siren beside him. He could easily see the hair mixed with the teacher's meticulously combed hair.

Lots of dry, curly hair.

Looking down, inside the spotless swordsman's outer robe, there is an inner shirt with a broken neckline and a faint blood stain.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes froze, he understood something, took a long breath and said, "Teacher, you are late..."

"It's not too late." Meisi stared straight at No. 2 without looking back, handed over a scorched arm, and said:

"The old man was on the way, but he actually tried his best to save you."

"In the end, I found out that it's just an arm, that's all, it's not you."

When Xu Xiaoshou saw this hand from his second real body, he staggered and almost fell into the sky.

He caught it and crushed it on the spot! Because of this?

Just because the second real body came out and ran to send a message, but failed to pass it on. In the end, it blew itself up, and then lost all spirituality, and returned to the original arm.

You, why have you been delayed for so much time? Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe it.

He couldn't take his eyes off his husband's curly hair, and his blood-stained and torn underwear.

These, after all, are too dazzling!

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help asking: "Teacher, demeanor...is it really that important?"

"Demeanor? What demeanor?" Boom!

The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation rang out, and No. 2 fled back, trying to avoid the Holy Tribulation.

Mei Si didn't even raise her head, the sword elephant suddenly rose up, and Ka Ka Qing Wu Er's sword double slashed upwards, Sheng Jie was chopped into fly ash. A wisp of dry curly hair fell from Meisi's forehead.

He stretched out his hand to fix it, he didn't know, so he turned his head and said, "What are you talking about?"

I said, this is it! Xu Xiaoshou was almost driven crazy. Of course he couldn't say:

When the second avatar arrived at the scene of your Meiji crossing the catastrophe, you were still a bloody man who had been hacked so hard by the holy catastrophe!

Arrived here in a flash, not only the blood was gone, but also the clothes were changed.

Looking at the situation, in the middle of the journey, you not only changed your clothes, but at least took a bath!

Just don't change your underwear?

But how much time was wasted? If you don't do these things, you can arrive earlier...

Suddenly, Xu Xiaoshou's consciousness flickered, and he focused on the important point - Sheng Jie, why did it just disappear?

He quickly stopped the emotion of wanting to complain, and looked up. This double holy calamity is not fake!

Mr. Jiren raised his hands and gestures... Bah, he didn't even move, this holy calamity, he was beheaded?

It must be known that Jiang Buyi was only a first-level Holy Tribulation under his Holy Tribulation, but he was bombarded to less than one-tenth of his combat strength, and was successfully taken away by himself.

Mr. Ren has been conferred a saint, and the double saint calamity has become a floating cloud? This is the semi-holy ancient sword cultivator with full combat power? Hope rekindled in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

For the first time, he clearly felt that the liberated state of Heaven's Secret God Envoy might not be invincible, but also had shortcomings.

——Mr. Siren, that is the shortcoming of No. 2!

"What is he?" Mei Siren already had an answer in his mind, but he still asked.

"Heavenly Messenger, No. 2." Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the corner of the teacher's clothes, feeling full of security, said while looking at the holy angel in the distance.

"I understand." Meisi took a long, deep breath, "How dare you provoke him?"

"I didn't mess with it! He was like a mad dog. He came here suddenly and wanted to kill me... Xu Xiaoshou said with his eyes reddened, and wept loudly, "Wow, teacher! I almost died! You have to replace me Call the shots!"

"Let go." "Oh."

Xu Xiaoshou hastily let go of the corner of his clothes, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and asked, "Teacher, how sure are you of killing him?"

"Less than one point." "Huh? One point?"

Xu Xiao was so frightened that he almost broke his voice.

The emancipated heavenly envoy is so strong, the sword sage Meisi is not sure?

Suddenly, he realized something, his face darkened again, and he said: "Teacher, how much is your 10%? You can't be more humble.... Humility!"

"One percent, one percent." Mei Siren's face was solemn, "I'm not kidding, this is not something you and I can mess with."

"Then you save him first..." Xu Xiaoshou remembered something and turned to the side.

The five declines of heaven and man were still pierced in the air by the sword of the holy order, unconscious and twitching in pain.

Xu Xiaoshou's Adam's apple rolled when he saw it, and he asked with difficulty: "Teacher, the death you think you think in the illusion, will you really die in reality?"

"meeting."

"Then why don't you hurry up and unlock the phantom sword technique? He is my partner, and I depended on him to survive! He's going to be overwhelmed!"

Mei Siren frowned and stared at Xu Xiaoshou who was covered in blood.

He couldn't see how many wounds on Xu Xiaoshou's body, because it took too long, and they were all healed.

But he knew very well what it meant for this kid to face Tianji Shenshi No. 2 alone, and it was not easy to survive until now, and he didn't know how much suffering he had suffered in the middle.

only....

"Illusive Sword Art has already been unraveled." Mei Siren sighed. "Then him?" Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the five declines of heaven and man, with a dazed expression.

"You should know, as a teacher, Huan is not good at swordsmanship. It is not a lie. Only then can I save you. I have tried my best." Bang!

The Nine Heavens Saint Tribulation roared, but was easily cut off by the sword elephant.

But in the flash of light, the figure of the man in the orange mask hanging on the sword of the holy order was reflected in a fiasco.

The five declines of heaven and man are almost dead, dying, and under the action of the purification power, the whole body is convulsed in pain.

These are really not illusions! True!

The joy in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes was no longer there, and his face became extremely solemn. He didn't dare to deceive himself and others, and subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to save the five evils of heaven and man.

"return."

Mei Siren's pupils shrank, and he shot quickly, grabbing his student back.

At the same time, the direction that Xu Xiaoshou just took, and the direction in front of the five declines of heaven and man, swept past two holy and pure lights.

If it wasn't for Mei Ji's fast arrest, Xu Xiaoshou would have been beheaded right now.

"He..." Xu Xiaoshou didn't notice it.

Mr. Jiren is here, he doesn't worry about his own safety at all, but in this state of five decays...

"Hopeless."

The Meisi people didn't even need to take a second look to judge the ending of Xu Xiaoshou's savior:

"Such condensed ancestral power penetrates the body, and he is not your special physique...you may not be able to recover." "It is only a matter of time before he really dies." I can't save him either."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe it.

As long as he removes the five decays of heaven and man from the sword of the holy order, he must have a way to save people.

"Teacher..." "No way!"

Mei Jiren stared at his student with a serious expression, "You should understand, he has become a hostage, and number two can stare at anyone who wants to touch him by staring at him!"

Of course Xu Xiaoshou understood this.

Before, he used Situ Yongren and Yu Lingdi as restraints in this way, and beat the number two to nothing.

But he still placed a glimmer of hope and asked, "You take action..."

"As a teacher, I only care about you." Meisi refused, very seriously.

Liberated state: God of Heavenly Secrets will not joke with anyone, he has to be full of energy if he wants to fight.

How can you fight with others if you mention two burdens!

Even if the Five Decays of Heaven and Man can be saved in the end, so what?

Can this decaying body that is about to get out of control be kept by his side to heal his wounds?

Maybe if he kept raising it, he Meisi himself would mutate from the holy catastrophe, from double to fission to quadruple!

At that time, the bad luck of all parties will gather together, and if the encounter is not serious, the whole game will be lost.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who was just rescued from danger, might have to give up.

Meisi people, it is impossible to let these things happen, let alone let yourself become the

People's number two number two.

"Xu..."

The five declines of heaven and man hanging on the sword of the holy judgment suddenly moved, and looked up with difficulty.

Xu Xiaoshou could tell that this was calling him, so he looked quickly.

But at the same time, under the mask of the five declines of heaven and man, the three flowers in the right eye turned and quickly flowed into his pupil.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression flickered, and he turned his head anxiously with his eyes closed, grabbed Mr. Siren's arm and said:

"Teacher, let's run away first, at least get out of this sinful bang!

In the night of the holy robbery, the ruins of the Zhenhuang Palace were illuminated for a moment, and the sword elephant wiped out everything.

Spiritual awakening triggers. The conversation stopped abruptly.

Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes and froze in place. "Ho."

Heaven and Man Wu Failing let out a miserable laugh, black blood flowed from his right eye, and the three eyes of disgust were forced to disappear.

He closed his eyes heavily, and the voice in his throat grunted for a while, finally uttering a word:

"Run..." Xu Xiaoshou was struck by lightning. …

In the distance, Number Two glanced at Sheng Jie and said, "Have you talked enough?"

With this sound, the Meisi people's attention was completely drawn back, the enemy was at the head, and there was no room for trifling.

"Meisi, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come here." No. 2 fixed his gaze.

"Yes." Meisi nodded.

"When did you get in touch with the holy slave? Who is Xu Xiaoshou to you?"

"He is my apprentice." "Why bother?"

"Since the world was born, it was originally a chess piece; it should have entered the game long ago, so there is no need to ask more questions."

No. 2 was silent, the light wings behind him trembled slightly, and the question stopped amidst the thunder.

When De Meiji's sword elephant wiped out the Holy Tribulation and the world returned to peace, he said again:

"You have been indifferent to fame and wealth for a hundred years. I don't understand what kind of benefits the holy slave has promised you, so that you can be moved out of the mountain."

"You know." "You can't do it!" "You should try."

"Yu Tu can't even do it, how can you compare with him?" No. 2 advised.

Mei Jiren sighed softly, and slowly erected the Taicheng sword in front of his chest, his eyes changed from distant and calm to extremely firm:

"His will, the old man sticks to it." "I've said it, don't ask any more." The words are not speculative. The Meisi people don't want to talk nonsense anymore.

The Taicheng sword in his hand suddenly slanted, and the sword intent shot straight into the sky, piercing through the holy calamity that descended from the nine heavens.

"boom!"

The ruins of Zhenhuang Palace were detonated on the spot by the rampant sword energy. When the Taicheng sword shimmered, a phantom of a majestic and majestic ancient city appeared in the void.

Behind Mei Siren, thousands of swords lighted up on the sword elephant's head, and they all went to the next town.

The meaning of Taicheng! Wan Jian worships! "Absolute monarchy."

Mei Siren murmured softly, and swung his sword to chop off.

The meaning of the Taicheng sword and the momentum of the sword image, combined with each other, turned into golden sword energy.

a sword.

During the roaring and blasting, the power of rules belonging to No. 2 that imprisoned the entire Sin One Hall, as well as the Heavenly Dao, Holy Dao, and space around the Zhenhuang Hall, suddenly festered.

Thousands of miles of white smoke, rushing to the palace.

Mei Ji has a holy calamity on his head, a fierce sword elephant on his back, and the Taicheng Sword, an artifact of chaos in his hand.

He stared away, with a murderous intent that could almost make Liberated Heavenly Messenger tremble all over, but he spoke in a questioning tone:

"This old man wants to take someone away from this place, can you agree?" No. 2 slanted the holy sword in his hand, and flapped his wings of light behind him.

The sudden burst of momentum will forcefully push back the absolute monarchy that is countless times more terrifying than Feng Xiaose!

"If so, no?"

Hearing the sound, the Meisi man laughed loudly, stood holding his sword, and stood still, the sword intent gathered from all directions and poured into the sword elephant.

The sword elephant climbed up, like a giant growing wildly and endlessly, and soon even the dome of the Hall of Sin was broken.

Void Island, the Hall of Sin, and a half-body monster suddenly appeared above it.

This monster is extremely huge, the Qingwuer sword in its hand spans nearly tens of thousands of miles, and it slashes towards the sky.

With two bangs, the Holy Tribulation was shattered and died on the spot. Evil ghosts slash robbery!

This strange scene, far away from all the great lands, is still eye-catching and shocking.

In the Hall of Sin, and in the Hall of Zhenhuang, Meisi was indifferent, as if the sword of talent just came from his hand, and said calmly:

"If not...".

"Old people have life and death, but you will surely perish."

No. 2 was obviously also shocked by the fighting power of this lunatic Gu Jianxiu.

Unlike most of the semi-holy-level spiritual masters, if the ancient sword cultivators were really conferred saints, they would almost never separate them into the main combat department, the main control department, or the pure auxiliary department.

The fighting power of this group of freaks will only be stronger and more outrageous than the other, which cannot be compared with the common sense of the way of refining spirits.

The way of heaven's secret.....It doesn't work either!

Double holy calamity, when the Meisi people are really about to break, can they be separated with one sword? That being the case, why did he come here despite this holy calamity, just for the sake of looking good?

Number two almost short-circuited his thinking.

"Are you threatening me?" It took him a long time before he spoke.

"It's not difficult to understand..." Meisi nodded indifferently, "This is a threat."

While No. 2 was silent, Mei Siren reached out and grabbed Xu Xiaoshou.

He is strong on the outside, but he actually has a countdown to exile in his mind, and it won't last long at all.

No. 2 must also know this.

But because of this, he is even more afraid of fighting a trapped beast!

The desperate counterattack of the Juggernaut, one sword can explode with infinite power, no one wants to try it!

Use your hands hard.

Mei Siren found that he couldn't pull Xu Xiaoshou, so he couldn't help lowering his eyes. Xu Xiaoshou, still in a trance...

He had clearly said just now that he wanted to escape from this place together with him.

Now, staring at the five decays of heaven and man, what are you thinking about?

"Xu Xiaoshou?" Mei Siren called softly.

But at this moment, he empathized with the choices his students might have.

Xu Xiaoshou said it lightly just now, but the sentence "I can only survive because of him", now that I think about it carefully, it is obviously very heavy!

This kid is playing tricks on the surface, but how can he be a treacherous person? Mei Siren immediately diffused the sword intent into the audience, put his heart in the world, and held the Taicheng Sword tightly.

Xu Xiaoshou was still staring at the sword that was still hanging on the Holy Judgment, but stopped trembling, and lost all traces of life.

He wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and wanted to speak again, finally he opened his lips and teeth, and said in a trembling voice:

"Mr. Siren, can I, can I be self-willed for once?" "Yes, it is called 'teacher'."

"Teacher." "Huh?" "I want to learn sword...