I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The Holy Spirit Formation of the Tenth Epoch evolved completely in an instant.

There are countless spiritual masters in East Heavenly King City and Yunlun Mountains, who once realized the Tao.

After breaking through to wake up, these people looked at the complicated array pattern of the sky, and they didn't even care about the stability of the realm, so their eyes looked straight.

One hundred thousand miles of heavenly secret formation!

Even though it was only arranged in the sky above the Yunlun Mountains, it even included the Eastern Heavenly King City. What kind of shocking ability is this?

"If this big array of secrets attacks me..."

No one dared to continue thinking about it.

The holy-level heavenly array, not to mention aiming at ordinary alchemists, even against Taixu, can almost do it in seconds.

The sage makes a move, with infinite power!

But obviously, the heavenly formation formed by Dao Qiongcang across the two domains is not aimed at mortals, but the Devil Emperor Black Dragon on the inner island of the void island.

"Boom!"

The heartbeat in the dragon scales of the Holy Emperor suddenly accelerated, and it seemed that he was also frightened.

"Buzz!"

Demon Sword Ten Thousand Soldiers Demon Lord slashed the arrow of the evil bow, originally high-spirited, but now he seemed to be languid, trapped by the big formation, and trembled uneasily.

Rao Yaoyao stared at the Tenth Century Holy Spirit Formation, like all alchemists who looked at the sky, with anticipation in their hearts.

Dao Qiongcang, who was ranked third among the ten seats in the past, is now the master of the main hall of the Holy Spirit Hall, with a semi-holy cultivation base, how many years has he not made a move?

People in the world always say that the gods and spirits favor the Tao, so in this world, one can achieve success in refining the spirit.

And Dao Qiongcang is almost the god in the minds of all alchemists on the Holy God Continent. Whether it is power, status, or power, he is the supreme and number one person in the world.

Now facing the provocation of the black dragon, the devil emperor of the inner island of the void, he will definitely suppress everything with thunder, right?

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, the Holy Spirit Formation of the Tenth Century has moved!

The celestial pattern covering a hundred thousand miles of land,

At the moment of forming, endless light burst out, like a blazing sun, making it impossible to look directly at it with the naked eye.

"Holy power!"

"The dazzling holy power has completely formed its essence. What kind of terrifying power is this?!"

Someone in Taixu was so frightened that his scalp went numb.

Some of them have seen the holy image before. Compared with the two, the holy power of the holy image is to the holy power of the big array of secrets in front of them, almost like mist is to the sea of ​​clouds.

Everyone is afraid that Dao Qiongcang is like the dragon scale of the holy emperor. Once he makes a move, he needs to sacrifice the flesh and blood of Dao Zhan and Taixu.

However, Dao Qiongcang's actions were extremely measured.

He handed over the edge to the Holy Emperor Longlin, and the Demon Lord of the Demon Sword Ten Thousand Soldiers.

However, he entrusted all the gentleness on the other side to all the spiritual masters present who had nothing to do with the battle, as if he was afraid that any remaining power of his power would be leaked, and the Eastern Heavenly King City and Yunlun Mountains would be completely pulverized.

All the alchemists included in the Tenth Century Holy Spirit Formation felt slight discomfort only at the moment when the pattern of the Heavenly Secret Formation exploded.

In the next second, this discomfort was replaced by joy.

"Well, it's cool~" Someone began to moan comfortably.

"I feel like I'm back in my infancy, back in my mother's arms. This feeling of attachment...is so comfortable! Unfortunately, my old mother has passed away. What's going on? Why do I suddenly think of this?" Someone burst into tears .

"On the contrary, I feel as if I have entered a world that fits me very well. This kind of comfortable and lazy feeling can only be obtained after... well, only after completely venting." Someone's face was full of spring water.

"Is this really going to war?"

"Hall Master Dao made the move...then his control over power is so wonderful that it won't affect us at all."

"Such warm holy power, such a caring Dao Palace Master~"

All the spirit masters are like a spring breeze, feeling that after the soul enlightens the Tao, it is like a fairy, and it is about to float into the air with the surging breath of the holy power.

But the Tenth Century Holy Spirit Formation trembled suddenly, and the situation in the world changed, waking everyone up.

There are floating clouds in the void, outlining the outline of a phantom of a saint, so high that it can reach the sky, and the shadow is indistinct.

Obviously this phantom's face is completely invisible, but everyone just looked at him, and they felt that he was handsome and handsome, with white hair and beautiful face, and he could directly be substituted into the most perfect image in their imaginations.

The saint walked through the air, but he didn't move, but his image was infinitely magnified in everyone's mind.

He walked in front of the insignificant Saint Emperor Dragon Scale and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers, and suddenly there was a sound of enlightenment in the void, floating from all directions.

"The Dao is three thousand, named Feng, and turned into a chain, the prisoner can be seen..."

The echo is infinite.

Everyone's minds were cleansed, and they felt sublimated.

But seeing the sage Yunwu smiled slightly after saying the holy voice, raised his cloud sleeves, and pointed his fairy finger.

"Edict!"

Words follow the law, and the tenth century holy spirit array moves in response to the call of the gods.

Above the sky, three thousand white light chains suddenly protruded from an unknown place, and with the power of infinite seal, they rushed towards the Sacred Emperor Dragon Scale and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The heartbeat of Shengdi Longlin was beating wildly, as if it was extremely urgent.

Every sound disturbed the heartbeat rhythm of thousands of spiritual masters, making people very uncomfortable.

"Keng--"

The Lord of Demon Sword Ten Thousand Soldiers was also unwilling to be restrained. When the Holy Spirit of the Tenth Century moved, it responded to the sonorous sword sound and rose from the sky.

"Shhhhhh..."

The magic sword danced wildly, cutting out three thousand black sword shadows in the void in an instant, and the three thousand sword shadows of the tenth century holy spirit array were sealed and opposed to each other.

"Boom boom boom!"

The space exploded and the black hole collapsed.

The horrible explosion made people's eardrums bleed.

This is a confrontation at the level of holy power. Ordinary people can't spy on it, so how can they listen to the voice of holy war with their flesh ears?

Seeing this, the cloud-formed sage felt compassionate, paused in the void, and then, like an immortal pointing the way, approached the void a little bit.

"Guan..."

The soft holy voice reappeared in the ears of the world.

Accompanied by this sound, the Tenth Century Holy Spirit Formation cast endless rays of light, purifying all the sounds of the jihad, and restoring the devastated spiritual masters to a perfect state.

Everyone looked up in horror.

However, they saw that the battle on the sky was not over yet, and the light chain and sword shadow were still fighting each other.

Clearly, the space was shattered, and the momentum was mighty.

But at this moment, the picture is not as unbearable as before. It is more like watching the battle on various screens. The experience is great.

Moreover, the roaring sound in the ears also became the crisp sound of "Bobo".

All noises are purified.

"Holy power!"

"It's such a strong ability to use, the Lord of the Taoist Temple is taking care of me and other mortals, and doesn't want us to suffer because of the jihad!"

"Such a warm voice, such a caring Master of the Taoist Palace~"

Unknowingly, all the spiritual masters were influenced by the actions of one of the cloudy saints, and they became devout and established their faith.

"Terrible..." Rao Yaoyao looked terrified.

She clearly knew that Dao Qiongcang did not deliberately use the holy power to influence everyone's hearts.

But every move at the semi-holy level will have a major impact on the soul of the mundane alchemist, and even on the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

After this battle, as long as the voice spreads.

I am afraid that even in the Eastern Region, the title of "Palace Master of Dao" will not be lower than that of "Eighth Sword Immortal".

horizon.

The Lord of Demon Sword and Ten Thousand Soldiers used his own strength to fight against the power of the semi-holy, and it only lasted for a short while, and it was already too much.

It is a famous sword, not the Holy Emperor himself. It can kill the arrows of evil bows, and it has already demonstrated its great power.

But right now Dao Qiongcang is going all out, and the famous sword mainly depends on the ability of the sword holder.

The Demon Lord of Thousand Armies does not have a sword-bearer, and can't even exert a tenth of his own power. How can he surpass the Holy Spirit Formation of the Tenth Century?

"Ka Ka Ka!"

After smashing a wave of wide chains, facing the endless second and third waves of light chains, the Demon Sword finally couldn't bear the output, and was bound by the heavenly chains evolved from the Tenth Epoch Holy Spirit Formation, and bound into a sword dumpling.

"Woo~"

A choked sword cry pierced the hearts of all sword cultivators at this moment.

"It's calling me!"

The swordsmen in East Heavenly King City and Yunlun Mountains all had red eyes and became excited.

The content of this sound can only be heard clearly by the swordsman.

"Help……"

"Become the sword bearer of the magic sword, and we can kill the half saint together, come and help me..."

East Heavenly King City is in chaos!

The Yunlun Mountains are in chaos!

After this sob and sword cry, countless swordsmen rushed to the sky, about to pull out the magic sword from the restrained state, and become the famous sword holder in the legend!

On the fourth dragon vein, Mu Zixi, Xu Xiaoshou's incarnation, was also summoned.

As an orthodox ancient sword cultivator and a real famous sword holder, the voice of summoning he received was clearer than that of ordinary swordsmen.

"You are the master of the sword, you are the reincarnation of the sword god, and you are the future of the ancient sword cultivator!"

"Come on, boy, pull me out, control me, own me, become the sword bearer of the magic sword, and you will have the qualifications to look down on the world, and the ability to kill half saints!"

"I, can give you everything, everything you want!"

The voice was too clear, too bewitching.

However, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes hadn't turned red yet.

"Keng--"

In the world of Yuanfu, there is also the sound of swords resounding, which is clearer and more penetrating than that of the Lord of Thousand Soldiers.

Lonely and arrogant, there are four swords, like a fierce god who disdains to see everything in the world, with a cold snort, he shouted: "Get out!"

Yan Mang, who had always been silent, was also enraged, as if the God of Flame had started to scorch everything: "A magic sword that never recognizes the qualifications of a sword-bearer, and has not even been tested by Tianjie once, what qualifications does it have? It is on the same level as this sword!" Famous sword seat? You should not be the twenty-one famous sword, but an ordinary sword!"

"???" Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

The two swords of oneself are actually so spiritual that they can speak, but they never speak?

This time, he was irritated by the Demon Sword and Ten Thousand Soldiers Lord, so he picked up the keyboard and started spraying swords?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't recover from the fact that Sijian and Yanmang spoke for a long time.

He knew that this was just the communication between the two swords and the magic sword through their own souls, but it was too surprising!

However, in the next second, something that surprised him even more happened.

Zang Ku is like a little brother following the two big brothers. The big brothers have spoken, and he can't be idle, but the opposite Demon Sword is also a big brother, so it trembles, carefully chooses words, and scolds carefully. One sentence: "Get up, get up..."

It didn't dare to say "roll" like the fierce sword has four swords, and it didn't dare to make a long speech like the famous Jianyan python, it could only say this.

After all, this guy twisted into a maggot in the Yuanfu world: "Hey, I'm so scared..."

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

His eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

Hidden bitterness, can you speak?

When did this happen?

Xu Xiaoshou observed carefully, and found that Zang Ku was indeed only a sixth-rank spiritual sword, and there was no sign of breaking through several ranks at once.

But spiritual intelligence is already very mature.

This is clearly the level of spiritual intelligence that can only be possessed by a third-grade spiritual sword.

Generally, it is difficult for a third-grade spiritual sword that has just been forged to form such a mature spiritual wisdom.

"No, during this period of time, I either caused trouble in the royal city, or entered the Yunlun Mountains for trials, and I didn't have much time to watch the sword and hide the pain. How could I grow so fast?" Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

Soon he thought of "Fame Nourishes".

In this world, there are two ways to promote Spirit Sword.

One is to go back to the furnace and rebuild, which is a dead method, and it is difficult to give birth to wisdom.

The second is to take the road of famous swords, relying on the fame of the sword bearer, and nourishing the cultivation with the power of heaven.

Compared with other famous swords, Zang Ku had an additional "Sword Watching Technique" assistance, but the sword watching became famous, and it was not so fast.

The only thing Xu Xiaoshou could think of was the orthodox "fame nourishment".

On this continent, the most famous sword that followed the path of "nourishing fame" and finally became famous is the No. 1 Saber Qingju that Ba Zun knew.

Qingju was originally an unknown sword, not even a tenth rank sword.

But it was the sword that Ba Zun had been familiar with for the longest time. Later, Ba Zun became famous all over the world, and Qingju also grew up to the height that could rival the famous sword.

Apart from the twenty-one swords that became famous in ancient times, Qingju is the strongest sword in the world that takes the road of "nourishing fame"!

Although Qingju was also broken in that battle after the "fall" of the eight masters, but after it was broken, not only did it not fail, but it was also awarded the title of "Broken Sword".

The sky is one foot tall and eight statues are familiar, who would dare to be half a Qingju?

Broken Sword Qingju is obviously not among the twenty-one famous swords, but it has the same title as the ancient famous swords such as the evil sword Yuelian, the Yanjian Yanmang, and the demon sword Nulan's Voice.

This is enough to reflect the strength of Qingju!

And now, Zang Ku seems to have come down this road?

Xu Xiaoshou looked inside the Yuan Mansion, because he twisted and twisted again and again after agreeing, and was beaten violently by the two big brothers, his face became weird.

So, during this period of time, Zang Ku is cultivating with the two big brothers while nourishing himself with the fame he has begun to form?

No way……

At that time, it was just a fantasy, hiding bitterness, wouldn't it really have the qualifications to become a famous sword?

This is strange, if it really becomes a famous sword, what is its title?

...

Over the Yunlun Mountains.

Guarded by two swords, the bewitching words of the demon sword and the demon master failed to pry Xu Xiaoshou's mind at all, and even failed to make Xu Xiaoshou expose the fact that he was actually a sword cultivator.

But sword repairs in other places are completely different.

After the demon sword whimpered, a large number of swordsmen flew from the East Heavenly King City, gave up the trial from the Yunlun Mountains, and surged into the sky together.

There are nine out of ten sword cultivators in the Eastern Region.

This dense group of people flew up into the air, like locusts crossing the border. Their behavior of begging for food is innocent, but the result of passing through the border is bound to be dismal.

You can't stop it with force, you can't kill it directly, even Rao Yaoyao has a headache watching it.

The sage in the form of cloud and mist didn't take it seriously, he just drank it lightly.

"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd, you should be punished!"

With a sound of bang, ten beams of light emanated from the Tenth Era Holy Spirit Formation, and shot straight at Demon Sword, which was bound by the chains of heaven.

Poor Demon Sword, without a sword-bearer, was eclipsed by the mighty power of the half-saint.

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