I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Xu Xiaoshou thought that he was no longer a good person, after all, his hands were stained with the blood of many people.

But seeing his junior sister almost being bombarded to death in front of her face, an unknown fire arose in her heart.

Even if he knew, perhaps the best policy at present should be to flee immediately with the people.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't do that.

In life, you have to be a little bit responsible, before your blood cools down!

The temperature in the "Senluo Secret Forest" was extremely high at this time, and the woods under the two people's feet had turned into a wilderness, and there were no black traces of being burned by the fire at all, because they were all annihilated by the high temperature.

Ordinary thought power and sharp light gathered in the hands in an instant, and a compressed spark appeared on each of the fists.

Xu Xiaoshou has already pushed his fighting state to the extreme.

"Who the hell are you?" He said in a concentrated voice, ready to go.

The mist on the gray mist man surged, as if he was laughing lowly. After a long time, the vague voice reappeared: "I'm afraid I will scare you if I say it, I am Fengtian..."

brush!

Xu Xiaoshou appeared behind the gray mist man in the blink of an eye. He didn't intend to get a real response, all he wanted was the guy's slight loss of focus when he answered.

The chest was stretched and contracted, and the force was exerted by the waist and abdomen, and the two fists bombarded the guy's back and the back of the head.

"I don't care if you are Toyota or Honda, let me die!"

The gray mist man was caught off guard, and he actually caught the road. Before he could even take precautions, the figure was blasted into the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou could even hear the sound of cracking bones.

"Very good, this punch was for my junior sister!"

The gray mist man spat out a mouthful of blood.

It's completely dumbfounded!

This bitch doesn't play cards according to common sense?

Aren't you curious about the true identity of this seat?

And... can someone finish the sentence!

"Cursed,

Passive value, +1. "

Although the cultivation base of Huiwu Man has broken through to the realm of a master, Xu Xiaoshou's master status is not covered.

Under the bombardment with both fists, this guy took a while to wake up.

Fortunately, the air of seal that permeates the body forever can offset part of the damage, otherwise it might be knocked down by a single blow.

It was too late to take care of the severe pain on his body, and with a thought, the gray mist turned around quickly, facing Xu Xiaoshou's direction with both hands, and a large cloud of gray mist suddenly gushed out.

Not to attack, but to defend!

Because of Xu Xiaoshou in the distance, after boxing, he seemed to draw his sword!

"Qianye style, sword drawing style, black falling cut!"

Whoosh!

A sword crossed the sky, and the sword energy was like a thousand horses, galloping out through the void, making Huiwu people bewildered.

Its speed is so fast that if it can break the space, it will arrive in an instant!

"This……"

This is probably more than the power of the master's spiritual skills!

Who the hell is this kid, that he can beat himself down? !

The aura of the gray fog man's seal burst out, raising several levels at once.

"Three Cang Xuanjie!"

The dense mist wrapped it, and the infinite sword energy finally struck, and there was no one that could tear apart the protection of the "Three Cang Xuanjie".

Cang cang cang...

Strange voices kept ringing in his ears, and the gray fog man finally grinned, looked over this wave of sword energy, and said disdainfully: "There is nothing in the world that I can't block!"

"Hehe, is that so?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled faintly, "Do you know what art is?"

The gray fog man was stunned for a moment. It found that it was difficult for him to keep up with the young man's thinking. Was it because he had slept for too long that he couldn't keep up with the times?

"Art... is nothing more than a 'seal'." It looked at its own "Three Cang Xuanjie" blocking all the sword energy, and spoke proudly.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head slowly, and threw the sword upwards.

"you are wrong!"

"Art is an explosion!"

After saying that, in "Sancang Xuanjie", the gray fog man was startled suddenly, and realized that besides the pain on his back, there seemed to be a terrible energy tattooed on it?

"Small fireball technique, explode!"

Xu Xiaoshou snapped his fingers.

boom!

boom!

The sound boomed like thunder.

The explosion started from the inside of the sealed barrier protection, and directly pushed the sword energy into the sky, and the gray mist man was shocked, and was once again pointed into the sky.

Blood spatter.

Xu Xiaoshou finally saw that this guy was injured, and as expected, when the power of the seal was actively used, the effect was very strong.

But if you defend passively, you can still hurt it.

but……

This guy uses Mo Mo's body...

Xu Xiaoshou accepted the "Tibetan bitterness" that fell from the sky, and frowned, feeling that it was difficult to start.

The mushroom cloud pushed away, revealing the gray mist man with a somewhat hideous face inside.

It didn't expect at all that it was caught in a gap to answer the question, and it was about to be chained to the point of losing blood!

How many years has this happened?

A mere junior with an innate cultivation level actually hurt himself?

Definitely make him look good!

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are finished..."

"Well!"

Before he could speak, the gray fog man trembled, and the blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

It looked in front of it... empty.

Turn your head slowly.

"despair!"

Xu Xiaoshou sheathed his sword behind him, and the light and fluttering voice finally settled down.

"The west wind withers the snow."

"???"

The gray mist man covered his neck in disbelief, but it was in vain.

Chi!

Blood gushes like a fountain.

It feels like its head has been cut in half!

The power of the seal gathered and hurriedly sealed the wound, but the severe pain still came, and the gray mist man felt dizzy and was about to fall down.

"Black pattern · Self-binding technique!"

A mark was imprinted on its chest, and its body was covered with black lines in an instant, looking very pervasive.

And his injuries stopped completely after the black stripes covered his whole body.

Yes, not to heal, but to stop.

It's like saying to yourself "Don't make trouble, I'm fighting, I'll bleed later", and then it really doesn't bleed.

Xu Xiaoshou slowly put away the sword, turned around and saw this scene, his eyes popped out.

Although he knew that this body belonged to Mo Mo, so he didn't choose to take the head directly, but this guy used such a weird way to stop the injury...

See you soon!

"The power of sealing, is everything sealed? Even injuries can be suspended?" Xu Xiaoshou swallowed, realizing that something was wrong.

The guy who should have been crippled, holding a broken neck, seems to be the same as before?

Do not!

If you insist on saying yes, there are!

Xu Xiaoshou could tell that the anger in this guy's eyes had solidified.

"Hehe, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Xu Xiaoshou protected his chest with both hands, and said with a giggle: "It turns out that your Excellency is so powerful, why don't we return to the previous topic..."

"Well, you mentioned Toyota? Then?"

"..."

The gray fog man staggered all over the fog, and one of them couldn't hold back, his neck was bleeding, which made Xu Xiaoshou tremble with fear.

Obediently, this is not my original intention!

"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands. Talk about something, impulsiveness is the devil..."

"What the hell?"