I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Tianxuanmen, the land of hundreds of soldiers.

This is a huge martial arts arena, on which there are two weapon racks, swords, knives, guns, sticks, axes, hammers, daggers, bows and shields...

All kinds, all kinds.

Yuan Tou retracted his gun and stood still, his momentum rising steadily.

Soon, there was a surge in the void, and he broke through to the late stage of the Upper Spirit Realm.

Open your eyes, flashing across.

The sea of ​​qi was surging, and the Xuanming Overlord Spear in his hand shook. He felt that he had the power to destroy gods and was unstoppable!

"It's been a day."

As a master of time management, even if there is only one star here, and there is no alternation of day and night, he can keep the time accurate to the minute and second.

With the gun closed, Yuan Tou flew into the sky.

The martial arts arena in the "Land of Hundred Soldiers" has been destroyed by him, and it is full of big pits as far as the eye can see.

This is the power of his innate attribute—heavy as a million!

However, in this line of work, the most important achievement is not this, but the faintly discernible spear intent.

If he was given a little more time, he might be able to hold back this extremely difficult spear intent, but at this time, it was obvious that he had to focus on big things.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

I actually believed his nonsense, and headed west all the way, left the last trial secret realm half a day ago, and came to the "Land of Hundred Soldiers".

In the end, there was no one in sight!

hateful!

That kid probably knew from the very beginning that he was after him, but he pretended not to know, followed his plan and escaped the disaster of killing himself.

Sure enough, he is worthy of Zhang Xinxiong's attention and kills Chaoshu, there is something!

Fortunately, I have made a breakthrough here, so this trip is not a loss.

Yuan threw himself into the floating void and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

"If you are not in the 'Land of a Hundred Soldiers',

Then it can only be 'Black Falling Cliff'..."

He doesn't know much about the Tianxuanmen Trial Secret Realm, only four or five, but he still knows about the famous "Heiluoya", which is a must for sword repairers.

Xu Xiaoshou has entered this place, if he wants to go to the secret realm, except for the "land of hundreds of soldiers" under his feet, it can only be "Heiluoya"!

It is already the second day of entering the Tianxuanmen, and the "Lost Plan" is imperative. If it is delayed, everyone is ready to gather at the exit.

At that time, if you do it again, the possibility of being discovered is too great!

call out!

The Xuanming Overlord Spear turned into a black light with Yuan Tou and disappeared into the sky.

"Xu Xiaoshou, wait for me!"

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"Hiss... Ah Choo!"

Xu Xiaoshou sneezed.

"Another thing?" He scratched his head curiously, a little confused.

Usually he doesn't sneeze much, but every sneeze is almost a life... Well, it's actually an enemy's life.

This time, someone will come over to die?

At first Xu Xiaoshou thought the sneezing was a coincidence, but now he doesn't think so.

This should be an ability that can only be possessed by a peerless powerhouse: on a whim!

Or, a special effect of "perception".

Xu Xiaoshou chose to believe the former.

"Forget it, leave him alone and continue walking west..."

Going west, of course, is to meet Yuan Tou by chance.

In the past, he had no choice but to build plank roads openly and keep secrets; now that his strength has broken through, he naturally wants to find out Yuan Tou's true intentions.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it!

But he is not in a hurry, he should be invincible in Tianxuanmen now, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

The most important thing is to figure out what is in hand.

"Heiluo scabbard..."

Xu Xiaoshou named the black scabbard drawn from Heiluoya. He had been playing with it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how to use it.

If it is used to hold a sword, it is naturally very simple.

But Xu Xiaoshou held grudges very much, and he would never forget those 280,000 white sword qi!

"This scabbard doesn't even have a sword, how can it emit sword energy?" Xu Xiaoshou was very curious.

If you want to say that this is a sword, it is so psychic, and it can also cut out sword energy, that is understandable.

But you are just a scabbard...

Could it be that this scabbard can also be used to inflict damage? White sword energy?

Or is it that the predecessor of this thing was protecting a peerless sword, which caused it to be psychic?

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out "Zang Ku", the black sword drooped, in stark contrast to the constantly trembling and struggling scabbard.

After the black sword was blasted by thunder, it was so sluggish that it didn't even have the urge to devour the Lord.

Xu Xiao is hated that iron cannot be made into steel. Look at him, even a scabbard can have such spirituality. Let's look at you...

Even the master of devouring can't do it anymore, it's really getting better and better!

"I said you have been shocked for a long time, but you are destined not to escape from my palm, can you calm down?" Xu Xiaoshou spoke to the scabbard, expecting it to respond.

The scabbard shook more and more violently, and it might be easy to break free in other people's hands, but with the restraint of the body of a master, it is impossible to even think about it.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned and thought hard.

In order to arouse the terrifying white sword energy, he has tried various methods, such as infusion of spiritual energy, kind persuasion, violent beatings...

It's all useless!

"Could it be true that you have to recognize the Lord?" Xu Xiaoshou dripped some blood, but the blood slipped down, but it was still useless.

"It's too much!"

Xu Xiaoshou was angry.

He held up "Tibetan suffering" and threatened: "If you don't give in, I will insert it?"

Buzz buzz!

Heiluo's scabbard trembled even more violently, trying to break free from the big hand that restrained its fate, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, the more you resist, the more exciting my sword will be!" Xu Xiaoshou said viciously.

He just wanted to insert "Zangku" into it, but it turned out to be a coward, completely softened, and bent directly.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

"You're not doing well, what are you doing?"

Usually, I had a lot of fun when I devoured the Lord, but now I found you a scabbard, or at a critical moment, did you actually wilt?

This might be the scabbard of the mighty sword, a soul mate that no number of swords would envy, after getting it for you, are you soft?

"Stand it up for me!"

Under Xu Xiao's instillation of sword intent, "Zang Ku" buzzed, and straightened up straight, full of sword energy.

The scabbard vibrated more violently, like a woman from a good family who never yielded.

Keng——

A crisp sword sound echoed in the void, and Xu Xiaoshou directly inserted "Zang Ku" into it.

At this moment, everything was silent, and the scabbard seemed to be stretched, and then became weak.

It stopped shaking, I don't know why...

On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou could feel the joy of being forcibly arranged in "Tibetan Suffering" despite wanting to refuse and welcome.

"Hehe, scum sword!"

but……

If the scabbard is psychic because of the last sword, can it be used this time to feed back "hidden suffering" and feed out the spirituality?

Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his chin and thought about it.

As a hot-blooded second-year boy, he has a small dream of "walking the world with a sword" in his heart, and naturally he doesn't want to abandon it because he is strong and "Zang Ku" can't keep up.

But the fact is that it is so cruel. Now that his fingers are stronger than this black sword, if it doesn't make any progress, it will probably be eliminated passively.

"Come on, Xiao Zangku, let me see if I can find some advanced things for you in the future, otherwise..."

"Your father, I really want to find Biejian!"

Hum——

Hei Luo's scabbard was so desperate that it lost its movement.

"Zang Ku" turned a deaf ear to Xu Xiaoshou's words, and groaned happily, obviously very satisfied with his new partner.

A black line fell from Xu Xiaoshou's forehead.

"Sure enough, a scum sword..."