I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Hiss, my head hurts, the fight here is not over yet?"

After waking up from Aonuma, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, when they rushed to Falling Abyss, their memories had already disappeared.

Almost recovered.

When he stopped to settle, the scene he saw was Situ Yong being lifted out of the shell of the angel of heaven by the two-winged black demon berserk giant.

A sword head!

"Another one died?"

"Life is conserved..."

"If the old man is alive, someone should die...?"

The Five Decays of Heaven and Man fell into deep thought, and then smiled wryly, which made him look like a god of death entering the arena, obviously so weak.

Soon, sensing something was wrong, he stopped in time and stopped moving forward.

"No, why did the old man come here?"

"Let them fight the chaotic battle here. The most urgent thing is to replace the Blood World Orb with a semi-holy personality?"

Anticipating this point, the thinking of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man stopped, and some more mixed emotions inexplicably welled up in the depths of my mind.

He looked around and saw Rao Yaoyao who was suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor in the far distance and was already covered in blood.

"It's really time to come, these people, all of them have to die here, we can't let them go..."

There was a scarlet flash in the eyes of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

He woke up in time and realized that this should not be the reason for his impulsiveness.

Woolen cloth?

Blood Pearl?

The five declines of heaven and man fell into a momentary bewilderment and confusion.

"Situ Yong!"

Falling into the abyss, Yan Wuse, who fell far away and broke free from the shackles, but had no time to rescue him, could only let out an exclamation at the end, with disbelief written all over his broken face.

died?

He originally thought that there would be even half a breath of delay - Situ Yong should be able to win a chance for himself.

Given a little more time, Yan Wuse would be able to save Situ Yongren.

Distance, for light, is not a problem!

However, everything that happened on the field did not have any twists and turns and suspense. There were four swords and one sword owl's head. Situ Yong's head was in a different place, spilling blood all over the sky, turning into two halves and falling straight down, losing traces of life.

"Dao Qiongcang, didn't make a move?"

Yan Wuse's lips parted slightly, his thoughts froze, and he still couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

He has had bereavement.

But his apprentice is not a young man, he has already grown up, so he has no obligation to take care of him all the way to sanctification.

Situ Yong is different.

This is just a young man!

No matter what, Dao Qiongcang should leave him a few more life-saving talismans, at least to protect him until his wings are full, right?

But Xu Xiaoshou was cut off with a sword, and Situ Yong was gone...

It can be said that this scene stunned not only the colorless audience, but also the group of spiritual masters who were peeking at the ruins of the colorful and black Temple of Sin.

"That's the disciple of the Master of the Taoist Palace, right?"

"I heard that he is still number one in the Dao Department's Heaven Ranking, and he is an extremely powerful magician."

"However, even such an astoundingly talented and glamorous person, who is also driving a heavenly envoy, will be given a second once he enters the arena?"

Everyone's faces were shocked, and their eyes fell on Xu Xiaoshou who stood proudly out of thin air with four swords slanting, and they didn't know how to feel.

Xu Xiaoshou blocked the half-sage alone, Xu Xiaoshou teased the half-sage...

As a young man, Xu Xiaoshou was able to accomplish things that even old foxes such as Zhan Dao and Tai Xu could not accomplish.

It can be said that what happened on the Void Island all the way made them feel that the semi-saint was not as scary or invincible as the rumors said.

Almost everyone has this mentality:

"If it's me, even if I can't play with the half saint, it should be fine to hold on for a while."

But what happened right now was like a heavy slap on everyone's cheeks.

that hot

The pain brought them back to their senses.

It turned out that it wasn't that Bansheng was too weak, but that Xu Xiaoshou had already surpassed his peers and contemporaries.

He has such terrifying fighting power and fighting IQ, it doesn't mean that another person can do everything about him, even if it's one ten-thousandth of his! Just like Situ Yong...

Fame is out, the dragon of the future.

But as soon as he entered the game, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a single wave, and fell instantly.

gap!

This is an absolute gap!

Xu Xiaoshou has crossed the era!

He is now against the target, starting too empty, and there is no limit to the top!

"So soon, it's gone?"

Also caught in suspicion was the person involved, Xu Xiaoshou.

It went so well.

So far on Void Island, he has never experienced such a smooth battle.

Not to mention that the sword of the God of Heaven was cut off, Situ Yong died so easily, which made him feel quite strange.

After all, this is Dao Qiongcang's master disciple!

No matter how stupid he looked, Xu Xiaoshou suspected that he might be faking it 70% of the time.

And Tianji Art has always been known for being unpredictable, even if Situ Yong can't inherit all of Dao Qiongcang, he should have learned a little bit of its power, right?

"If Situ Yong is really a mediocre person, a waste, why would he make the Master of the Taoist Palace favor him?"

Under pressure, Xu Xiao burst out with joy after killing Situ Yongren, and kept asking himself in his heart, reminding him not to be careless.

He didn't want to be a Situ Yong.

He attaches great importance to his own life.

Just say that the sword just now, until the head of Situ Yongren was cut off, he acted very arrogantly, in essence Xu Xiaoshou didn't relax his vigilance even a little bit. He drew the sword on purpose.

Demon Emperor Heilong obviously looked down on Situ Yongren, a young man, and had little interest in him.

Xu Xiaoshou was different.

He always remembered the game of Void Island, which was played by the Eight Masters and Dao Qiongcang.

And Situ Yongren, as Dao Qiongcang's disciple, once encountered a catastrophe, Dao Qiongcang made another move to save him.

Maybe it's just an incarnation of a half-sacred idea, maybe it's something else...

But no matter what, if Dao Qiongcang appeared once, the eight masters might not be able to catch the opportunity.

But as long as it appears twice, even if I still can't see anything.

The eight gods who are also in the position of chess players can definitely grasp some handles of Dao Qiongtian!

In this game of chess, which player of the two sides enters the game first, and which one does not use the power of the game, but uses his own body to interfere more with the world inside the game.

Naturally, he will be more deeply involved in the situation.

This is equivalent to giving the opponent the handle, gradually turning from the dark to the bright, and it is easier to lose the game.

Xu Xiaoshou had previously forced the eight gods to summon the black dragon, the devil emperor, and he thought that the old eight had lost a bit.

In order to make up for it, he planned to use Situ Yongren as a hostage to force Dao Qiongcang to make a move, or even enter the game.

In this way, his job of messing around on Void Island is considered a complete success, right?

Never thought that Dao Qiongtian is more cloudy than he imagined!

His disciples are dead, but he can still hide!

How unbearable!

"Well, why isn't Lao Ba like this?" After thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the pitiful smile and sighed in his heart.

Soon, he restrained all his scattered thoughts, and coldly glanced at Situ Yongren who was falling down.

Not leaving the whole body behind, cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots, this is Xu Xiaoshou's bottom line!

"Plop--"

The embers lit up the sky, and the extremely high temperature turned into a white fire, which ignited Situ Yongren's body in the air.

One-stop murder and cremation, free service.

Situ Yong really didn't have any treasures on him - either on himself or buried in the deep sea.

But when his body was burned, Xu Xiaoshou could vaguely see through "perception" that a cloud of blood scattered from his arms.

Paper batcher.

Some are purely paper and have nothing at all, and they are burned into paper money in one go.

Some are engraved with some heavenly secret dao patterns, but the level is very low, and even the paper is new, which is obviously made recently.

"What the hell?"

Xu Xiaoshou squinted his eyes, expressing that he didn't quite understand those things that were so brittle that even Jinzhaotianyan could burn them up in an instant.

But it doesn't matter anymore. He doesn't have time to search for Situ Yong's soul or whether his will is still there.

I believe that this kind of small throne can't cultivate to that level, let alone have so much time to practice so many Taos concurrently.

In contrast to the current situation.

If Dao Qiongcang doesn't make a move, Situ Yong will be gone in one fell swoop, and no one can manipulate the heavenly envoy.

There is one less variable in the field.

This is a very good rhythm for my own side. It is very satisfying, and I can't ask for more.

"Xu! Little! Shou!"

When the sound of fury came from afar, and Yan Wuse's call came back, Xu Xiaoshou trembled violently.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he suddenly grew bigger, turned into a two-winged black demon berserk giant, and threw himself on top of the devil emperor black dragon again.

"Longbao protect me!"

"I am scared!"

"This emperor holds it back, don't be impulsive."

"Remember, this battle is mainly about procrastination, so don't be superior!"

Yan Wuse suppressed the tyranny in his emotions, without turning his head, he threw a few words at Rao Yaoyao.

Then, he bit his thumb, squeezed out the golden holy blood, put it on his forehead, and pulled it down.

"Blood Sacrifice God Dominant Form!"

hum!

The Void Island shook violently, and a terrifying coercion that did not belong to a spiritual master at the semi-holy level descended from the sky.

That overwhelming power has almost reached the level of being able to stand against the devil emperor black dragon, the incarnation of the emperor's mind.

Above the nine heavens, dark clouds rolled over and sank together.

The Devil Emperor Black Dragon raised his eyes awe-inspiringly, with a strange color in his eyes, and murmured: "Is there another trick? This momentum..."

On the dragon head, Xu Xiaoshou turned into a black giant.

He was standing upright, but after Yan Wuse's blow broke out, he was crushed on the soft pad of the dragon's head on the spot, almost cut open the wound, and took a dragon's blood bath.

"Aw—"

The Devil Emperor Black Dragon failed to be hit by Yan Wuse and Rao Yaoyao, and was tortured twice by Xu Xiaoshou until he let out a howl.

Xu Xiaoshou took the opportunity to move another batch of dragon's blood, and then grabbed the dragon's horn and stood up embarrassingly.

"Sorry, I didn't stand still."

look up.

Yan Wushi, who was blown up in the distance, suddenly became violent, as if he had taken the most powerful medicine.

His body was unnaturally lifted by the gravitational force of the world, and his whole body was like a god untying the shackles on his body, bursting out with a power that didn't seem to belong to him. but……

That bright, dazzling, and extremely magnificent light is still the light of refining spirits! "God dominates the form?"

Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his eyes, then squeezed his frantically jumping right eyelid, and smashed the bad premonition in his mind with his thoughts.

He witnessed that Yan Wuse lost his human form, his body turned into endless white light, and gradually grew bigger.

Finally, it becomes illusory and transparent, standing in the air.

At this moment, Yan Wuse really looked like a god of light, coming to the world, Chen Fan was refined!

"Long Bao, something is wrong with him. Are you confident that you can resist his attack?" The corner of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth began to twitch.

These two are very similar...

But based on the time when No. 2 was born and when Yan Wuse became famous, it shouldn't be that Yan Wuse copied No. 2, right?

Could it be that when Dao Qiongcang created No. 2, he really used Yan Wuse as a template, and then successfully created it?

Under the Fallen Abyss, Rao Yaoyao, who had such a long buffer time, has recovered from the blow of the Devil Emperor Black Dragon.

she got it back

At the same time as Xuancang Divine Sword, looking at the God of Light who was slowly rising into the sky beside him, he fell into a long silence.

Don't get on top...

As soon as you turned your head, you released the restraint and threw out the final hole card?

In the form of god dominance, Yan Wuse truly transformed into the light of refining spirits. He just floated in the sky above the Falling Abyss out of thin air, forcing half of the black clouds covering the island to be shaken away. He was actually able to share the equal shares with the Devil Emperor Black Dragon with the qualifications of a semi-sage!

"Okay, so strong!"

Half of the void island is dark and half is light.

The power that bloomed in the sky at that moment, even the spirit refiner who was far away at the ruins of the Temple of Sin, began to tremble.

Too many people couldn't bear the pressure, and they crawled down on their heads, as if worshiping the birth of a god.

The few who could withstand the heavy pressure just glanced into the distance, or looked through the broken teleportation mirror technique, their pupils burst and their eyes bleed.

"Don't look directly..."

"This battle has escalated, and it's not something we can watch at all." Mandao Spirit Refiner was overwhelmed by 99%.

On top of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, there is also a small Throne Dao Realm, wiping the blood from his eyes while doing his best to open his eyes to the sun.

"So strong! Too strong!"

"This is what the Light of Refining Spirits should look like, a little more, a little more!"

Xu Xiaoshou held the dragon's horn with one hand, supporting his body not to get down.

The other hand secretly grabbed the imitator, using Yan Wushi's blood, imitating Yan Wushi's tricks.

If the light of refining spirits can't kill him today.

In the future, Xu Xiaoshou dares to become the second light!

Of course, all of this has to be built on a certain basis...

"Something's wrong, haven't I finished digesting it? Why has it been so long, and the disk of light hasn't condensed yet?"

"This unscientific!"

The illusory, distant, and ancient god of light has completed its descent. In the whiteness, the light outlines a human-shaped outline.

The source sealing gun that was left outside flashed and entered the hands of the God of Light, and it slanted in the air.

"Buzz!"

The light from the oblique spear directly tore through the dark clouds all over the island, completely exposing the dragon body of the Devil Emperor Black Dragon to the eyes of all those who could still watch the battle on the Void Island.

Yan Wuse never lost his mind, but his eyes were a little scarlet.

Transformed into such a form, he seems to have lost his humanity, possessing the absolute calmness and thinking ability of the owner, and said in a low voice in the air:

"Devil Emperor Black Dragon, this emperor will give you another chance. Now, immediately, immediately, exit the outer island of the void island and go back to your lair!"

"My lord, you can pretend that you have never been here before!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his eardrums were shattered.

The energy contained in these holy sounds is so full and overflowing, it seems that the strongest holy weapons exploded in his ears.

And this is just the holy voice...

In this form, Yan Wuse hadn't really made a move yet!

"Long Bao, will you abandon me?"

The two-winged black demon berserk giant grabbed the dragon's horn tightly, as if about to break it open and stuff it into the Yuan Mansion. He lowered his head and asked with a weeping expression that didn't match his domineering appearance.

The Devil Emperor Black Dragon was fed up with Xu Xiaoshou's pretending.

But it glanced at Yan Wushi, who was fully fired in the distance, and fell into a brief hesitation.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end, the Devil Emperor Black Dragon was reluctant.

He didn't want to perform the task of the eight masters, and he didn't want to fight with the second saint of the Holy Spirit Hall.

That's why he put water everywhere.

Otherwise, it would not only be the Nether Ghost City, but it could also have other abilities to make the two saints die.

However, in the Outer Islands, its shots are limited.

And the people in the Holy Spirit Hall are all old foxes, so they must have self-protection methods.

Even if they were killed, the opponent would only lose a semi-holy incarnation, and would not die after all.

But this will cause

The hatred of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, it can't be said that Beihuai will go to the island, and then go to the inner island to kill a wave.

This is obviously thankless!

The Devil Emperor Black Dragon saw that Yan Wuse's hole cards had been turned over, and he already wanted to retreat. "Xu Xiaoshou, you are very smart, and the emperor admires you very much."

"How about you go back to the inner island with me to practice for a while, and I will protect you all the way, and then open a space crack and let you return to the Holy Land?" Buddha!"

At this moment, the tasks of the eight masters are not important anymore.

In the eyes of the Devil Emperor Black Dragon, Xu Xiaoshou became the only human being who could influence his decision.

Because Xu Xiaoshou has this talent.

It has the attribute of becoming the next generation of eight masters, but can be controlled by dragons!

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