I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Jin Ren originally thought that the bloody pillar of air that exploded from Wei Kuang's body was just a manifestation of his personal sword intent.

After all, he is known as the "God of Killing", and his sword intention is stained with some bloody aura. It is similar to the way that ancient swordsmen cut out the sword intention and turned it into silver-white sword aura.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

The blood-red anger erupting in Ziwei Kuang's body was so solid that it even had a tendency to change from gaseous to thick liquid.

This cannot be achieved by simply embodying "meaning".

This is the way to use Shenshen Nian!

"Have you not gone mad, have you mastered the Divine Mind?"

Jinren just wants to howl one more time, Aunt Xiang mistook me!

In Yougui Pavilion, the jade slip of information about the ten-member council given by Aunt Xiang did not record this crucial item at all.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that before he becomes crazy, he will become angrier, his murderous intention will become stronger, and his mind will be strengthened?

How could this reckless man, who clearly relies on entering a violent state to deal damage, make him lose his mind by irritating him, and then control him like Yan Wu Se, Rao Yaoyao, etc.?

"A collection of excuses..."

Thousands of mistakes, all in this "Excuse Collection"!

I thought from afar that Dao Qiongcang could still set up "Dyeing Ming Site, Xu Xiaoshou saw it" in the jade slips in advance.

It is not difficult to see that this jade slip was not used to allow Wei Kuang to fight Xu Xiaoshou calmly from the beginning.

The original intention of its birth was to fall into the hands of Xu Xiaoshou, and kill people with a borrowed knife - kill the sane Weiluo; kill people with a borrowed knife again - let the God of Death return to the God of Death, and kill Xu Xiaoshou!

It is true that the process of changing hands of the jade slips was a bit tortuous, but the ultimate goal of the saucy old man was achieved. Even the thought of this made everyone feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

"Dao Qiongcang, you make me feel sick."

He finally figured it out.

This matter cannot be blamed on Aunt Xiang.

The God of Killing is not crazy. After all, he is a figure from the era of Mr. Yutu, and he has basically never taken action now.

Even if something needs to be settled by him, it probably won't be necessary for this peerless swordsman to use his pure mind.

Therefore, it is normal for Aunt Xiang not to know this.

It can only be said that in order to deal with Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongcang took a ruthless approach - just like Cen Qiaofu who was consecrated as a saint, he would be aggressive when meeting him!

"Hoo..."

Under the influence of the thought of killing, Wei crazy seemed to be really crazy.

He held the King of Hell's Banquet in his hand, opened his lips and teeth, and spit out a stream of blood-red air, his posture extremely relaxed.

The next second, Wei Kuang's red eyes tightened, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tightened.

As soon as the broad knife in his hand flipped, his speed reached the extreme. The knife was flying in the air, and it was swiping towards Mo Mo's fair jade neck.

"Go to hell!"

The voice is completely crazy!

This knife tore from the entrance of the corridor to the giant mural. Its speed was so fast that it cut off the airflow and space that bound the human body, and chopped the Dao to pieces.

The throat is sealed with a knife, and it's there in a blink of an eye.

The desire to kill gave the dark blue Yama's Banquet its true crimson color, which was magnified infinitely in the eyes of Mo Mo, whose combat consciousness was zero in comparison.

"careful!"

There were many screams in the void.

The small copper stove trembled, but Mo Mo's hand was still steady.

Following Xu Xiaoshou into the Ranming site, she had been mentally prepared as early as outside Yujing City:

Every subsequent battle cannot be dealt with by himself alone. Xu Xiaoshou's enemies are all old monsters.

Her white dress is still the same, the ice and snow are calm, the space collapses in front but the color remains unchanged, she is not crazy and excited to the left but her eyes are not blinking.

The banquet of the King of Hell was faster than her voice, but she seemed to be three minutes ahead of time, her voice calm and calm:

"Feng Yujin save me."

The hem of the skirt is slightly fluttering with gray snow and jasmine.

When the sound was settled, there was a bang, and the entire space at the entrance of the Ranming ruins exploded, and endless majestic gray mist surged in.

They swept across Mo Mo, supporting the whiteness and prosperity like a lotus.

Mo Mo frowned, and his slightly painful eyes were covered with a layer of faint gray ripples, and then a few wisps of gray mist splashed out of his pupils.

"Sealing Heaven Ghost Hand!"

Her high chest puffed out, and an extremely compressed and concise gray arm protruded from it.

As soon as the strange gray hand came out, it crazily swallowed up the sealing mist pouring out of the surrounding space, and in one fell swoop, it violently pinched the King of Hell's Yan who was coming from the throat.

"Pong."

No popping sound, no banging.

Some are just the strange, long-lost yet familiar sound in everyone's ears, which makes people's thoughts wander.

One of the five great bodies, the sealed body!

A special attribute that can even seal extended passive skills, a sealed attribute!

To the best of my ability, looking back at this moment...

He discovered that Tiansang Ling Palace was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

If he had known more about this information earlier, he would have known how valuable it was to win the championship in the outer courtyard. How could he feel sad about not entering the inner courtyard?

——Among them, there may be some scheming people who want to take advantage of the situation and come up with a way to provide help in the snow.

He should have known long ago that the sealed attributes had been in the Spiritual Palace for so many years, but the outside world had no idea how much information the Four Sons of the Holy Palace or the Holy Slave Wu Xiu had suppressed.

He should have known earlier why the sealed ghost beast chose to live in the spiritual palace right under the nose of the Holy Palace where he was most likely to be exposed once it emerged from the Jingzhao Hell Sea.

Everything is traceable.

Now it seems that it is a cage within a cage!

"Pang pong pong..."

A strange sound brought people back to their thoughts.

When he looked again, he saw that the God-Slaying Order, which was half a man tall, had been placed on Mo Mo's back at some point, and was bound by the sealing mist chain, which looked a little funny.

But it was precisely because of this token that Fengtian Holy Emperor Feng Yujin was able to ignore everything in the Ranming ruins and within the forbidden law barrier.

Although the sound of the Seal of Killing Saint Thought was very soft, the on-site battle was extremely manic.

Under the restriction of Fengtian's ghost hand, Yama's power was greatly reduced, and he was unable to throw away a head with one knife as Wei crazy thought.

The two are at a stalemate!

On one side is the former Holy Emperor bound by his body.

On the one hand is the half-sage Wei Kuang who has mastered the mind of the whole soul.

Jinren was still thinking about which of the two would be better, and whether Feng Yujin needed his own help.

"Crazy waves!"

Not crazy, not crazy, he drank human words from his mouth.

In an instant, waves of sword intent surged out from behind him, one wave higher than the next, one after another.

His King of Hell's Banquet, pushed forward layer by layer, pierced the Sealing Heaven Ghost's hand with a tearing sound, and quickly advanced toward Mo Mo's neck.

"die!"

Murderous intent surges here, but there is no wave in the ancient well opposite.

Mo Mo could even lower his head, silently stare at the rupture on his chest, and whisper: "Don't damage my skirt."

"Do you still care about your skirt?" Feng Yujin's angry voice immediately rolled out of her throat:

"too slow!"

"This emperor has been waiting for you for a century before you called me!"

"Just now if you had been slower, we could have met each other in hell. Do you really think this old man is easy to deal with?"

"Then you should have taken action earlier." Mo Mo said, his eyes became fierce, he raised his head and made an illusory gray mist man, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"You said it yourself! If you don't scream, I can't come out! Have you forgotten!" Feng Yujin's voice was a little more broken.

However, as the Gray Mist man quickly formed seals, Wei Kuang's knife broke open the Sealing Heaven Ghost Hand, and cracks appeared in six ancient doors all around him.

"Flexible." Mo Mo said the word softly with no war in his eyes.

"You are so stupid! I also changed my mind last time, why didn't you just stop talking? This time you told me 'change' again!"

"It wasn't urgent last time."

"Then what is 'urgent', and what is the definition of 'urgent'!"

"You are in a hurry now."

"Ahh! Woman! Shut up!"

"..."

"Ahhh! Talk!"

"..."

Mo Mo stopped talking.

Feng Yujin realized that something was wrong.

Is this little girl going to get angry again and stop chatting with me?

But it was too late to apologize, the knife that was not crazy was not merciful.

The moment the sword light sealed his throat, the Gray Mist Man's hands formed seals, and the heaven and earth shook.

"Six Paths·Dusty Door!"

The king of hell is having a feast outside, but he is not crazy inside.

The sealed door, which was just a crack in the door at first, took shape instantly and turned into a hexahedron, sealing Wei Kuang into the world inside the door.

Yan Wangyan's sword intention stagnated, as if it was thrown into a different dimension. He could not sense the master's power for a short time, and stopped in front of Mo Mo's throat.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this scenario?

Feng Yujin was manipulated by Mo Mo?

He held his head in the disappearing world, and was even more shocked than when he saw Wei Kuang using the Divine Mind.

But these are not important anymore.

In the battlefield, Gray Mist Man Feng Yujin's spiritual skill directly brought Jinren back to the previous battle in Tianxuan Sect.

The spiritual skills are the same, but their strength and forming speed are completely different.

At that time, the "Six Paths: Dust-sealed Gate" still had to spend a lot of time waiting for its spiritual skills to take shape before it could trap the enemy.

Now, in just a few words of conversation, Feng Yujin trapped Ban Sheng Wei Madness.

This is simply a qualitative leap!

But before I had time to think about it, blood-red energy and light overflowed from the six-door gap that had been blocked until it was crazy...

"break!"

Wei Kuang roared loudly, and the world penetrated through the door.

At the end of his speech, he blasted through the six gates with only the killing thoughts of the blood-red air column, crushing everything into primitive gray mist.

Shenshen Nian is said to be a cross-era work that is comparable to the power of the ancestral source.

What's more, the old sword sage's killing thoughts, after decades of accumulation, were too strong, far beyond Xu Xiaoshou's sword thoughts, which he had only cultivated for a short time.

Once the seal is removed, the madness is revealed like a trapped animal escaping its cage.

He held the King of Hell's banquet, swung the knife horizontally, and swept away the bloody light.

"Slay the demon!"

When Mo Mo's body was breached by the Six Paths Dust-Sealed Gate, he had already escaped in time.

But the knife that is not crazy is too fast!

Manipulating Mo Mo's frail body through a layer is the biggest obstacle to Feng Yujin's battle!

Even so, his fighting consciousness was still so high that he atomized Mo Mo's body in time, allowing the blood light of "Demon Slayer" to cut past him, but penetrated Mo Mo.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The giant mural collapsed.

The bloody light of this sword struck the side of the corridor, forcefully opening another gap next to the only entrance to the Ranming ruins, leading to the unknown.

Above the Ranming ruins, near the high cliffs of Heishui Stream, the mountains collapsed and the ground collapsed for thousands of miles!

The white and red clothes on it didn't know what happened, they just stood up like frightened birds in the forest.

When flying high into the sky, everyone looked down and saw that the rising mountains had collapsed into low-lying areas, as if they had been pushed flat by the word "一".

In just a short breath, murderous aura and blood seeped out of the sinking mountain, and the maple trees were red for thousands of miles.

All the creatures on it perished, except for the tester who was snatched away in time by the guards who were always paying attention to the battle here.

A very familiar killing intent... Cheng Huan and others stayed in the air, looking at the collapsed ground and looking at each other.

"Senior who is not crazy?"

"This, is this a knife mark?"

…

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

A knife that is not crazy is too overbearing!

This is a sword with a pure mind. I'm afraid only Mr. Mito's sword-like double swords can withstand it, right?

If it were an ordinary semi-saint, wouldn't he be able to kill Jiang Buyi with a sword?

Is this the Three Emperors at their peak?

Jinren couldn't help but think of Yan Wuse, who was also the Third Emperor.

From the First Temple of Sin to the Kingdom of Giants to the Fallen Abyss to the Blood Realm to other Jedi, from the Passive Fist to the Second World to the Demon Emperor Black Dragon to the Crazy Machine God Shou...

Of course Yan Wuse died in the end on the face of the water ghost.

However, now it seems that only this kind of game, this kind of killing battle, can really drag down the Three Emperor-level Half-Saints to death bit by bit, right?

"Feng Yujin, can you bear it?"

Within the battle situation.

After pouring out the sword, Wei Feng seemed to have calmed down a little, and stopped in mid-air holding the King of Hell's Banquet.

Mo Mo returned to his physical form from the gray mist state, feeling pain in his waist and abdomen.

She stretched out her fingers and tore her dress at her waist, wiping out a trace of blood...

Thorough spiritual thoughts, the ultimate power!

This kind of power is best used to deal with all kinds of elemental bodies, let alone the mist of the sealed body that is not even an elemental body.

When the blood between his fingers moved to his eyes, Feng Yujin was speechless.

"Ah this..."

He waved Mo Mo's hand and explained with numbness:

"Little girl, don't get me wrong!"

"It's really not because I can't avoid it and I want to hurt you on purpose."

"This sword is indeed a bit fierce. It is very similar to the sword thought of the Eight Masters... the Eight Masters."

laugh……

A large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from Mo Mo's waist, staining her white dress red.

She was stunned, and soon her eyelashes were trembling in pain.

"Feng Yujin, I'm injured..."

"Uh." The gray mist man behind her trembled and could no longer form a sentence, "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, right..."

"He is very powerful, better than those before, right?" Mo Mo interrupted to apologize, and his voice returned to calmness.

"This is natural!" Feng Yujin was delighted. This little girl is still willing to talk, which is a good thing!

"Can you beat him at his best?"

"Are you talking nonsense? This Holy Emperor, he is just a half-saint! Who are you looking down on?"

"what about now?"

"Uh... uh... he, mainly he is not a spiritual refiner... you haven't grown up yet..."

"I see."

Mo Mo Bingxue is smart, how could he not know that when Feng Yujin loses confidence and starts beating around the bush, it means he is dead.

She didn't know who Wei Kuang was or what level he belonged to.

Anyway, according to Feng Yujin, except for the Holy Emperor and the Eight Masters, everyone who comes will be considered equally.

Mo Mo was used to Feng's arrogance.

She has also transformed from being taciturn at the beginning of the fight to now being able to chat with Feng Yujin even when he is fighting.

Because the battle belongs to Feng Yujin.

She is just a container, or medium, and she is only responsible for watching.

Just wait and the battle will be over.

Just like a big thing, it will be over after you sleep.

This state was very uncomfortable at first. After all, I was watching my body fight in an unfamiliar way.

But it gradually became a daily routine, because the result was always a complete victory.

As a result, Mo Mo now also believes that as long as Feng Yujin comes out, Wei Kuang will soon fall.

Even though this old man in black is really strong...

Mo Mo covered the wound on his waist with his hand, and blood continued to overflow from between his fingers.

She looked at the old man holding a knife in front of her, feeling the aura of peace around her that was like the calm before the storm, and felt pressure for the first time.

"Come together." Mo Mo said softly.

"ah?"

"As Palace Master Bai Zhou said, the one who can exert your power to the greatest extent is completely transformed into a ghost and beast."

"Ah? Didn't you say that one would be easily taken away by me..."

"do not speak!"

Mo Mo shook his head slightly and seriously interrupted Feng Yujin's answer.

She raised her eyes and glanced at nothingness. Dangkong slowly curled up, lowered her head and hugged her knees.

She voluntarily gave up control of her body, and her soul retreated little by little to the edge of the spiritual world, the place where she was most afraid of being squeezed by Feng Yujin.

The buds are in bud, embracing the darkness.

In the void, there was only a quiet sound left: "Feng Yujin, defeat him..." ()