I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Can't beat it!

Can't beat it at all!

Even Xiao Kongtong was instantly killed by Yan Wuse, and the other side hadn't even started to be serious...

"Is this the true strength of the Light of Refining Spirit?"

Xu Xiaoshou, who disappeared above the Falling Abyss, was the only spectator on the scene, and his feelings were much more shocking than those before the Thousand Miles Teleportation Technique. He never left.

Even if Xiao Kongtong asked him to run away, he found the only way out from the falling abyss. He also didn't abandon his elder brother and escaped by himself.

He just threw a portrait clone casually, and discovered that there is no space channel under the abyss.

On the contrary, there are countless pairs of eyes of light waiting silently, lifting them up in unison.

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou was determined to fight side by side with the elder brother.

——*** is colorless, not at all like what he said, not chasing after others to leave.

He had already hidden the Angel of Light under the Fallen Abyss. His strength is unknown, but the number is too terrifying!

If things go on like this, if they are detected by some special means... their lives are gone, so how can they find a space channel to escape from the void island? "vitality!"

"Where is the vitality?"

Seeing Xiao Kongtong being pierced by an electric gun, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts went to the limit, and the images in his mind frantically flashed, trying to find life. He transformed into a precision instrument, and all the dross and messy things were instantly removed.

What can be left behind are all choices that represent "vitality":

"Eldest brother must still have a back hand. Even Feng Xiaose can barely unleash the wrath of the Great Red God at the second level of ten thousand swordsmanship. His strength should be higher than him..."

"Mr. Jiren is an option. If he can come over, he will definitely be able to defeat Yan Wushi... But he is gone, 'Tong characters can let him locate me, but I can't let me locate him..."

"Feng Sheng! That's right, as long as I click on the last level of swordsmanship mastery, maybe I can learn Prajna Wu after a little enlightenment, and then cooperate with the 'finger of disillusionment' to instantly kill Yan Wusai..."

"But I don't have a demigod!"

"Once the Holy Tribulation really happens,

Anyone without a semi-holy personality must die, and even the five declines of heaven and man must be replaced with blood beads. Can I transcend? "

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou almost burst open on the spot.

There used to be a demi-saint, and the dean wanted to stuff it into his hands, but he didn't want it, and now he regrets it.

If you turn back time, life can come again.

Xu Xiaoshou swore that he would never let that semi-holy figure fall into the hands of the dean.

——The ghost knows that after his breakthrough, he has made such rapid progress, so fast that he will need a semi-holy person!

"There is also a half-saint, just on the void island..."

Taking this association, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the five declines of heaven and man.

After Jiang Buyi passed away, Huang Quan did not touch his semi-holy personality, and stayed on the body of the five declines of heaven and man.

This is the opportunity!

Find the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, get his semi-holy personality, let alone get his Blood World Orb.

In this way, at least he has the confidence to pass the last level of "Swordsmanship Mastery", and everything will turn around.

So here comes the problem.

"Five decays of heaven and man, after sacrificing himself, where did he die?"

The answer is that I don't know, so this method is also broken. Xu Xiaoshou covered his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Eight masters!"

The only way he could think of to break the situation was these three words.

Because even if Xiao Kongtong can explode again, the explosive seeds will lose their face in seconds with a single sword strike.

The second real body hidden in the ruins of the Temple of Sin had already noticed it. As soon as the battle broke out here, Rao Yaoyao began to rush in this direction. Under the semi-sage, Xiao Kongtong, who doesn't have the title of Seven Sword Immortal, even if he has a second realm, so what?

Rao Yaoyao, who has reached the realm of sword master and is one of the Seven Sword Immortals, can't beat him?

"Only when the Eight Masters come out, can he save his registered disciple!" Xu Xiaoshou shouted "Eight Masters" a few times in the disappearance technique, but there was no

get a response.

He ascended to the sky in one step, flashed again and again, pulled out of the battle situation, lifted the disappearing technique of one finger, and raised the communication bead to the real world among the grass.

I still remember that when I committed a crime, the communication beads contacted the Eight Venerable Masters.

Maybe now, a miracle will happen.

"Yo hoo!"

"Little mouse, are you hiding here?"

At the right time, Yan Wuse appeared squatting with his chin in his hands, smiling and staring at the half finger in the bushes.

"I'm fucking you!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyeballs almost shattered, he disappeared on the spot, and teleported on the spot.

But when he raised his hand again, only the fragments of the communication beads remained at the fingertips, and there was still the redness left by the strong light on it.

""

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts stopped functioning.

"Scared, passive value, +1."

He flashed back to the battlefield and found that Yan Wuse was still leaning on Xiao Kongtong's back, talking something.

He flashed back to the other side, and found that Yan Wuse was still there, and had already stood up, pacing back and forth, slapping his buttocks, annoyed for not being able to exile someone in time.

Obviously there was only one Yan Wuse, but looking around, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was surrounded by thousands of troops and was alone.

"teacher……"

How he wished that suddenly a Mr. Siren would float down from the sky holding a folding fan with the words "Are you stupid?" written on the fan, and then pull out the Taicheng sword to kill all directions.

No.

On this empty island, the light called "Hope" has been lost. "Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was light under his feet.

Seeing the light, Xu Xiaoshou immediately jumped up like a cat with hot feet. Soon he discovered that this light did not come from Yan Wushi, but belonged to the light of swordsmanship, the light of the pattern of the Tao, and the light of the esoteric array.

"This is……"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened, and he flashed back to the edge of the battlefield. He saw Xiao Kongtong who had been pierced by the electric gun, and the map of the esoteric array lit up under his feet! No, wait!

The position where he was standing was indeed very close, but it was not the center of the esoteric array.

This esoteric array map belonging to the second realm comes from a group of sword thoughts that sputtered out not far away?

"Oh? Is it hidden here?"

"My lord, I've been waiting for you!"

Yan Wuse also turned his eyes to look away, but saw that after the group of sword thoughts split apart, a person purely outlined by sword thoughts stretched out from it. This person is like the Profound Truth Formation under his feet, gradually growing in size, and finally turned into an existence exactly like Xiao Kongtong.

Incarnation of Jian Nian!

Not just the incarnation of Jian Nian.

Hidden in this incarnation is the "Second World" where Yishi was being performed but was forcibly interrupted!

However, at this moment, the restraint of the body is lost, and this sword "Second World" continues.

This is the hole card that Xiao Kongtong left for himself. No matter who he is facing, he can block the bottom card of absolutely ten breaths!

The piercing sword intent was as solid as a thousand arrows, and exploded, with the incarnation of Jian Nian as the core, flying in all directions.

"Shhhhhh!"

Just passing through the air, Yan Wuse's cheek was cut open by the sharp sword intent.

He stretched out his hand and saw the blood, and realized that every sword energy here was an absolute attack, which could hurt his elemental body!

Yan Wuse had no choice but to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, retreating again and again.

He even had to give up on the fake smile on the electric gun.

Because Xiao Kongtong also began to shoot the same level of sword energy, he became a hedgehog who attacked regardless of enemy or friend!

After being taught by Xu Xiaoshou's punch in the Temple of Sin, Yan Wuse no longer underestimated anyone.

He has been waiting, waiting for Xiao Kongtong to have something similar to Xu Xiaoshou, which may be the trump card inherited from the power of the gods and the physical body.

Perhaps the presentation of this hole card is not the same, but Yan Wuse guessed that there must be one, so he never let go of his guard.

Seeing this sword now, he knew that Xiao Kongtong had turned over his cards.

"I've made progress, this time I didn't get hit directly."

Yan Wuse shrugged slightly, looked down at the bloody hole all over his body, and praised himself with a smile.

But when he looked down, he saw that there was a diagram of the profound meaning array under his feet, so he retreated another ten miles.

But the Profound Truth Formation is too huge!

After covering the entire mountain range of the falling abyss, it is still extending outward. Yan Wuse was curious about how such a slow sword could hit someone in the future - from this point of view, it was completely inferior to Xu Xiaoshou's punch. But think again, after all, this is the second level of ancient swordsmanship, it is too difficult for a young man!

It is understandable that the sword is slow.

Soon Yan Wuse realized that maybe he had guessed wrong.

Perhaps the scope covered by this formula is really vast and boundless, because the esoteric array is still chasing him!

With a sound of swiping, Yan Wuse completely withdrew from the falling abyss.

But the esoteric formation is like a tarsal maggot, he will follow wherever he retreats.

"Under the semi-saint, can the attack range cover the entire void island?" Yan Wuse sneered.

Ordinary people may not be able to avoid it, but they are really going to be caught up by the esoteric array. who is he?

He is the light of refining spirits!

If you want to leave, how can you not leave?

Retreat from the Fallen Abyss to the Green Marsh, to the Forest of Miracles, to the Temple of Sin, to the Blood Realm...

This series of actions spanning thousands of miles, was completed in the blink of an eye by Yan Wuse.

And the Profound Truth Formation, this time, failed to keep up.

"Ah."

"Little swordsman, ridiculous."

Falling into the abyss, the emotions of laughing at Kongtong's deity seemed to be taken away by the sword incarnation of Jian Nian.

He lowered his head, picked up the sword, walked up to the incarnation of Jian Nian with a whole body full of embarrassment and confusion, and walked in.

The two are completely integrated.

hum!

At the same moment, thousands of spirit swords flew into the sky as far away as the Hall of Sins.

The spiritual master before the teleportation mirror technique was watching the battle through the spiritual mirror, when he lowered his head, he found that there was a map of the profound meaning under his feet.

Everyone's scalp suddenly turned up, each showed their special abilities, and fled crazily.

With such a distance, did this sword come here?

Back to the blood realm...

This series of actions spanning thousands of miles, was completed in the blink of an eye by Yan Wuse.

And the Profound Truth Formation, this time, failed to keep up.

"Ah."

"Little swordsman, ridiculous."

Falling into the abyss, the emotions of laughing at Kongtong's deity seemed to be taken away by the sword incarnation of Jian Nian.

He lowered his head, picked up the sword, walked up to the incarnation of Jian Nian with a whole body full of embarrassment and confusion, and walked in.

The two are completely integrated.

hum!

At the same moment, thousands of spirit swords flew into the sky as far away as the Hall of Sins.

The spiritual master before the teleportation mirror technique was watching the battle through the spiritual mirror, when he lowered his head, he found that there was a map of the profound meaning under his feet.

Everyone's scalp suddenly turned up, each showed their special abilities, and fled crazily.

With such a distance, did this sword come here?

are you crazy!

It is not such a way to harm the fish in the pond!

However, while retreating, a confused murmur sounded in everyone's ears. This voice was filled with endless confusion, as if eager for someone to answer him:

"When you are young, you don't know sorrow, joy, and sorrow, and you are a white-clothed man who has wandered thousands of miles."

"When I grow old, I am alone, and I ask where can I be home?"

Click!

When they heard the sound, everyone stopped in unison, and there was a daze in their eyes.

The Hall of Sins was originally a scene of ruins, and the environment here changed immediately after being infiltrated by the esoteric formation.

"This is, where..."

someone fell somewhere

In the large courtyard, we can see the withered gray walls, the painted wooden tables, and the handmade chairs and stools.

The poor courtyard is full of children's laughter and frolicking.

In the dark corner beside the lonely wall, there is a little boy curled up flipping through a book.

The spirit, will, and even the soul are all distorted at this moment.

The line of sight changed, and everyone's eyes saw the words on the book, and saw the eye-catching "Eighth Sword Immortal".

Looked up.

Everyone became that little boy, and all got that answer at the same time:

"It turns out that the incompatibility here is because I am fundamentally different from them, the chick, An Neng and the swan?"

As soon as the screen changes, swords are passed on along the long street, and you have learned the nine major swordsmanship, the eighteen sword styles, and the three thousand swordsmanship...

As soon as the screen changed, the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, holding a three-foot sword, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, walked across the rivers and lakes...

Turn the screen, enter the dimensional space, search for secret treasures, slay strange beasts, kill powerful enemies, cultivate the fruit of Taoism...

As soon as the screen turned, the lonely fairy was on the top of the mountain, but he was at a loss, not knowing where he was going...

Even if he is proud of the world, has no friends, relatives, and no one to rely on, even if the rootless duckweed does something, it will do nothing.

"Home……"

"Home, where is it?"

With endless confusion, I took a leap.

As soon as the screen turned, it turned back to the dilapidated gray courtyard decades ago. There were cobwebs hanging high there, half of the white lantern was left, and there was a coffin without a lid in the courtyard, but there was not even a corpse in the coffin.

"This is my home?"

This scene made everyone's pupils tremble, and then they bowed their heads weakly, "Sorry, I lost you all..."

The second world has come here, endless loneliness, sleeping too many spiritual masters who can't bear this kind of spiritual mood.

And those who barely managed to recover, even if they knew they should resist, were left blank at this moment, not knowing what to do.

"Home……"

Yu Lingdi closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed from under his eyelids.

"Home……"

In the green swamp, Heaven and Man Wubai struggled to get up, squeezed the mask in his hand, looked at the reflection of the waves in the water on the ground, and lost all his strength.

"Home……"

On the falling abyss, Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The "spiritual awakening" was triggered again and again, and he sank again and again, finally barely seeing the world in front of him.

Not a ward.

Not Tiansang Linggong.

It was a pure blue sky with white clouds, wandering without support. "When I was old, I was lonely, and I asked where I could be home..." In the blood world, Yan Wuse lowered his head, and the electric gun in his hand disappeared unconsciously.

He reacted almost instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to resist.

But at the right time, a scarlet flash flashed in his eyes, Yan Wushi turned pale in shock, and finally realized that something was wrong with the environment he was in.

The city is all made of swords, and the city is full of ancient sword repairmen.

This big family has been divided into countless small families, and each has a fetter connection. When someone needs it, all parties support it.

"I have a sword, and I need everyone's help..."

The sword god of the Eastern Region, the realm of the eight gods.

All the people in Shenyue Immortal City, who were far outside the dimensional space, raised their eyes one after another, as if they had sensed something, and then raised their swords together. "Brother, take it!"

"Eldest brother, I will help you!"

"Brother, let's unleash your sword, we will always be your backing!" Void Island.

Yan Wuse's spirit suddenly collapsed, he was abandoned outside this world, and felt the endless loneliness that belonged to him.

On the other hand, Xiao Kongtong raised his sword across the air!

Behind him, Shenyue Xiancheng turned fiction into reality, fully interpreting the true meaning of illusion swordsmanship, making the fake come true!

On the entire void island, endless spiritual swords flew up densely, and countless ancient sword cultivators flew up.

Belonging to Sanyue Fairy City for decades

The infinite sword power that came together converged on the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword.

"Above the fairy city, the half saint lowers his eyebrows!"

Smiling, Kongtong's eyes became serious, and Kongtong's Wuxiang sword slashed down on the spot.

The Void Island spanned tens of thousands of miles from north to south. It exploded with a roar, and was torn out by the sword light to separate the island, like a sword mark like a moat. The sword light traveled through time and space, and when he came back to his senses, the shocked Yan Wushi was split into two, cutting out bloody flowers all over the sky.

The Void Island returned to silence, and only smiled before Kongtong closed his eyes and fell down, he said with a smile:

"Second World..."

"Second home!"

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